Online Games: The Bone Great Sage

Chapter 292
A dark black purple bamboo stick appeared in the clone's hand, and then collided with the 5000-year-old purple bamboo stick in Mu Zha's hand.

At the moment of impact, a gray light flashed across the off-white beads.

Before Zhang Fan exerted much force, he saw Mu Zha's complexion changed drastically, the blood all over his body almost flowed backwards, his face was blushing, his neck was thick, and his blood vessels were bulging.

After a stalemate for a moment, they suddenly flew upside down, and the purple bamboo stick in their hands suddenly shattered into little purple thunderbolts that dissipated completely.

And Mu Zha's arms twisted unnaturally, and the blood in his mouth was soaring.

"My son." Li Jing's eyes were red, but he didn't have time to look at Mu Zha, so he could only use Tiangang Saber to form a knife formation to trap Zhang Fan's clone.

Zhang Fan was also taken aback, he didn't expect to smelt the Dinghai pearl and the purple bamboo stick into a weapon in order to deceive people, the power would be so great that a Taiyi like Mu Zha couldn't even catch a single move.

Seeing the saber array approaching, there was a thousand points of cold light and ten thousand points of thunder. Along with the terrible trill, the Tiangang Saber, the acquired Lingbao, also made an overwhelmed trill.

Originally, the spirituality of Tiangang Saber had not been fully recovered, but now it was hit hard, and it suddenly became dim and almost lost its spirituality.

Li Jing also flew out under the electric light all over his body, and fell to the ground with his whole body scorched black. He tried to stand up several times, but the flickering arcs ran wildly on his body, and when he opened his mouth to say anything, he spit out black smoke.

This time, not only the people fighting, but also the gods watching the battle were stunned to the extreme. The bone demon king is too fierce now. Although Mu Zha and Li Jing are not top Taiyi, they are at the peak of Taiyi anyway. One relying on Zizhu stick and the other relying on Tiangang sword are not easy to mess with in Taiyi, and they all failed miserably in one move.

"It's too weak, it's just scum without treasures." Zhang Fan deliberately said sarcastic remarks.

Mu Zha is going crazy, what the hell am I weak? Lao Tzu's new purple bamboo stick is not weaker than the original one, but it collapsed all of a sudden. What a fool.

Immortals with good relationship fed the two with healing elixir one after another, and the two of them were relieved, but both of them were seriously injured and they might not be able to fight for a while.

Zhang Fan shook his head, there are too many gods, it is not easy to kill them, he should have killed the two of them in one shot, but unfortunately he did not know enough about the new weapon and missed the opportunity.

The gods who intercepted the teaching originally wanted to join in the fun and intercept Zhang Fan, but after seeing this situation, they retreated one after another, and the gods who explained the teachings had to step forward.

"Evil, die."

A large number of flame spirits rushed towards Zhang Fan with Yang Ren fanning five fires and seven birds. Zhang Fan beat wildly with a purple bamboo stick. Those powerful flame spirits couldn't bear it, and Yang Ren's face turned black.

Click! ! ! !
The sky thunder suddenly fell, Zhang Fan didn't dodge at all, and let the thunder fall on him.

"Are you fake? You still haven't eaten. Why is it like tickling?"

Zhang Fan looked at the Lei Zhenzi with the wind and thunder wings in the sky above and said with a smile.

"Stop being insane, and eat grandpa's thunder again."

Then the terrifying thunder continued to fall, but it didn't affect Zhang Fan at all. Later, he simply didn't even block the flame essence, and let the flame and thunder add to his body.

After training in the Liuding Shenhuo Bagua furnace, the Yuanshen will not be destroyed, and the Yuanshen is smelted and transformed by the essence of the sun. The real fire of Samadhi can only have a real impact on him.

"It seems that you are also at the end of your skills. Lei Zhenzi, this is the third time. In Ba Snake Realm, you released Thunder in secret to kill me. Last time you released Thunder in secret, and this time it was you again. I heard Feng You were also one of the hundreds of princes in the Zhou Dynasty, and you also enjoyed the luck of the Zhou Dynasty. But you are also a fierce general, so why are you only stabbing people in the back now."

Zhang Fan's avatar took a step forward, and the purple bamboo stick in his hand turned into shadows covering Lei Zhenzi.

Lei Zhenzi's eyes are like lightning, and he doesn't reply to Zhang Fan's words at all. The wind and thunder wings make his figure extremely agile, which is much better than Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan is good at flying, but he is not good at using his wings for small-scale movement. far.

Lei Zhenzi gave up the magic weapon to release the thunder, and held a golden stick to match his nimble figure, and constantly used his ingenuity to defuse Zhang Fan's attacks.

He had just seen Mu Zha's end. Although he was stronger than Mu Zha, he would definitely not be able to fall behind if he was forced to fight hard.

But even so, Lei Zhenzi also blocked from the left and the right, and was very embarrassed. The two sides had only fought for ten rounds and Lei Zhenzi was already sweating profusely.

"Junior brother help me." Lei Zhenzi fought for less than twenty rounds, his arms were already trembling.

Yang Ren led Chong Heihu and other immortals to join the battle group. Their spirit treasures are useless and they can only fight in close combat.

The gods all over the sky saw a battle between Zhang Fan and the Lingguan, and the other holding a black stick was fighting in and out among the gods, tossing back and forth, and galloping.

They have also become Taiyi, and they control the priesthood. They can't even hold down a bone with all their strength. On the contrary, some of the immortals who explain the teaching fly out from time to time, and fall to the ground with serious injuries.

After fighting for a quarter of an hour, three gods were broken up and returned to the list of gods to cultivate after their primordial spirit was severely injured.

"Hahaha, the youngest is mighty, use more strength and kill them all." Monkey King cheered loudly when he saw the big battle here.

At this moment, endless golden light shines on the heavens, and with the sound of the dragon singing, a Buddha with a golden body of six feet six feet descends from the lotus platform.

At the same time, a purple gold bowl covered Zhang Fan's avatar, and the avatar immediately changed into the original shape of the dense bone, directly saving Yang Ren who was already powerless to parry the attack, and Lei Zhenzi smashed the dense bone with a stick.

The gods ceased fighting immediately and retreated one after another, leaving only Monkey King and Zhang Fan in the field.

"Who are you, it's quite a show." Sun Wukong frowned.

"The poor monk is from the west. His dharma name is Tathagata, and he specially ordered the decree of the Great Heavenly Venerable to come to you." Tathagata said in a deep voice.

"Today, my old grandson's seat is confirmed for the Emperor of Heaven. It won't be easy for anyone to come. My grandson advises you to leave quickly, lest my grandson be unhappy and smash your golden body." Monkey King also felt guilty, But at this moment, his mind is swaying, and the inner demon has the upper hand, and his arrogant temper cannot be suppressed.

"Hou'er's tone is not small. How about if you and I gamble, you jump on my palm, if you can fly out of my palm, how about I ask the Great Tianzun to give you the position?"

"Hahaha, my old grandson has made a lot of somersaults, you just wait to fulfill your promise." Regardless of Zhang Fan's obstruction, Sun Wukong jumped onto the palm of Tathagata, and then he was no longer visible.

Then Tathagata looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Monster, you are deceitful and murderous. Would you like to enter my Buddhist gate, be a novice monk in front of my gate, and listen to my chanting sutras to eliminate your sins?"

"You have a good plan. You want to plot my treasures, but you don't want to pay the price. You also let me be the lowest novice, even a Bodhisattva of the Ming Dynasty. You clearly want to kill me. Why bother talking nonsense? Since my debut, I have never known what compromise is." Zhang Fan said disdainfully.

"What a monster, you are stubborn. But you are not worthy of my full strength as a monster, so how about it, if you can resist my finger, I will spare you from death, look good."

Tathagata pointed the index finger of the other hand towards Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan felt bound by the heaven and the earth at this moment, and there was no way to escape...

(End of this chapter)