Legend of Hongmeng Wukong

Chapter 442 Battle of Dao Gods (1)

The blue-robed man laughed wildly, and the innate magic weapon suspended above his head let down the light of the Holy Spirit, protecting his whole body, and what he spit out was another innate-level heavenly treasure, a famous ancient treasure in the heavenly realm: the Tianji Needle.Although the Tianji Needle is called a needle, it can be large or small, as small as an embroidery needle, which hurts the original soul of a person, and as big as a giant stick in the sky, smashing mountains and rocks like nothing.

At this time, the blue-robed man quickly pinched the magic formula with both hands, and the Tianji needle was as small as an embroidery needle at first, flashing a tiny golden light, and suddenly pierced Sun Wukong's eyebrows!The Hongmeng Zhentian Pagoda above Sun Wukong's head suddenly burst into purple light, firmly protecting Sun Wukong's body. At the same time, a large golden lotus suddenly appeared on Li Qingling's head standing behind Sun Wukong. It was the Hongmeng Golden Lotus , the golden lotus shone brighter than the Shocking Tower to protect Li Qingling. Li Qingling looked at Monkey King with infinite love in his eyes.

With a crisp sound of "ding", the Tianji needle pierced the purple light like a hard stone, and was bounced back by a powerful force of flexibility!The blue-robed man Li Lingtian's complexion changed slightly, and several magic formulas were quickly changed and typed out. The Tianji Needle, which was as small as an embroidery needle, flew back and floated ten feet in front of him. A 50-meter-long, 20-meter-thick giant stick flew straight up, and quickly smashed down at Monkey King in the air!
There was no earth-shattering bang, no dazzling sparks splashing, the giant stick of Huntian hit the purple divine light released by the Zhentian Tower, it was like hitting the surface of water, but even water was so shocked by the giant stick of Huntian. Even if you hit it, you will also splash a thousand feet high water spray, right?But it turned out to be contrary to expectations, the purple divine light was only slightly concave inward, and then spread out like ripples in circles, and bounced back the giant iron stick weighing about ten million catties.

The Huntian giant stick seemed to refuse to admit defeat, and it was smashed down countless times, but again, the purple divine light easily blocked the Huntian giant stick, which was as powerful as a million catties, and rebounded one by one. And back!Even the nine-colored cloud group floating under Monkey King's feet didn't sink even a little bit. It was actually relying on the defensive power of the Zhentian Tower, and it remained motionless, almost invincible.Looking at the scene in front of him, Monkey King couldn't help thinking: "The higher the level of cultivation, the greater the power of this innate magic weapon!"

(End of this chapter)