The flood starts from the transformation

Chapter 314 Invincible Xingtian ([-])

"Dawei Tianlong!"

An old shout resounded in the sky above the Netherworld Palace, but in the end, the old figure was stopped by Xing Tian's majestic finger, Tian Jie, without waiting for another somersault to escape.

Immediately, the two old people were involuntarily fixed in mid-air, unable to move, as if their figures had been frozen. A tangible prison, Heavenly Tribulation, was like a cage, trapping the two tightly.

In an instant, the boundless heavenly soldiers and generals were dumbfounded.

The Patriarch Styx in Nether Blood Sea also twitched the corners of his mouth again and again.

A few old miscellaneous clowns, who used to be hypocritical, sinister, mean and shameless in the prehistoric world, didn't want to learn Monkey King's somersault cloud after countless years, doing somersaults non-stop before two battles.

As for saying that somersault cloud belongs to "Bodhi Patriarch", and which saint Bodhi Patriarch was transformed by, it is obviously impossible.

Because it is clearly recorded after the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation in the Romance of the Gods that the golden light technique bestowed by the sage Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of the interpretation, can only travel thousands of miles a day.

So if Patriarch Bodhi was transformed by Zhunti, could Zhunti's supernatural powers be stronger than Yuanshi?The golden light technique bestowed by Yuanshi can only travel thousands of miles a day, but the somersaulting cloud taught by Zhun Ti to Sun Wukong can do somersaults a hundred and eight thousand miles?

Isn't Zhunti countless times stronger than Yuanshi?
Therefore, Patriarch Bodhi can't be Zhunti, nor can it be someone else, otherwise, who can be so powerful, the supernatural power bestowed by the sage Yuanshi can travel thousands of miles a day, and Patriarch Bodhi can only somersault a thousand miles?
The only explanation is that no matter who Bodhi Patriarch is, somersault cloud does not belong to Bodhi Patriarch, but the name is taken by Bodhi Patriarch, and it is just made up randomly. cloud.

Obviously, even if Sun Wukong realizes a supernatural power at random, it is countless times stronger than the sage Yuanshi's golden light technique.

A hypocritical, sinister and despicable old bastard who used to be a prehistoric man, but he did somersaults like Monkey King, and he also learned from the mighty Tianlong who came to the Fahai from the Buddhist gate of the Western Paradise?
Okay now?He was directly fixed by the other party's God Prison Heavenly Tribulation.

And seeing Xing Tian's Divine Prison Tribulation, everyone understood that Xing Tian also worshiped under the seat of the sage Sun Yuan, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a proficient Divine Prison Tribulation.

In the nether world of blood, Patriarch Minghe's eyes couldn't help but a flash of strangeness flashed across his eyes. After all, Laozi Yuanshi's calculations were still worse than that of Saint Sun Yuan.

Then the big meat-headed Antarctic Immortal was pinned down, and Yun Zhongzi, who was carrying a flower basket on his forehead, was also pinned down. In an instant, the two old bastards couldn't help but look at each other speechlessly in the Heavenly Tribulation of the Prison.

Unexpectedly, Somersault Cloud could not escape Xingtian's Heavenly Prison Tribulation, and it was another Heavenly Prison Tribulation. It seemed that Xing Tian must have been saved by the saint Fourth Master Uncle, otherwise such a powerful Heavenly Prison Tribulation would not have been possible.

The two veterans couldn't help but wonder, if the once prehistoric Daluo Jinxian still had the previous cultivation, even if he didn't have the monster monkey's somersault cloud, he wouldn't be in such a mess today.

Similarly, countless pairs of eyes in Tianting could not help but focus on the two old guys for a while, because the other old bastards were late.

One hundred and eight thousand miles away, in the west of Yan Luo, the ten halls of the underworld, the bald Guangchengzi, the teacher of the Yellow Emperor, couldn't help being late on purpose, and couldn't help but think:
"Let's talk about one quarter at night. Anyway, all the Taoist brothers disturbed Xing Tian's mind together, and all the Taoist brothers would not realize that I was late. If there is an emergency, I can avoid it and let the other Taoist brothers stand in front." . '

So there was silence in front of the passage between the fairy and demon worlds.

Xing Tian waited quietly, thinking that all the old bastards could be late?

Daozu Sanqing and the elders of Sanfang couldn't help but see their eyes flashing. Why are all the moral disciples late?Could it be that he turned somersault?

Then one breath, two breaths, three breaths, five breaths, ten breaths...

Finally, far away, the bald Guangchengzi couldn't help but move in his heart: "Forget it, I think it should be fine now, and I'll go back and have a look." '

So he did a somersault, and at the same time he shouted an old man: "Xing Tian! My apprentice, the Yellow Emperor, is not here, or I will cut off your head again today! Prajna..."

As a result, under the eyes of countless pairs of eyes, I saw Guang Chengzi finally bald and white-haired somersault back, and at the same time let out an old man's drink, but he didn't want to wait for the drink to be finished, but was pointed out by Xing Tian's majesty.

In an instant, there was another divine prison, like a cage formed by condensed energy, which immediately held Guang Chengzi in the air, and the old voice could not help but stop abruptly.

There was an eerie silence in the boundless world of the Underworld.

At the same time, the big meat-headed Antarctic fairy, Yun Zhongzi with the flower basket, and the two old bastards couldn't help but look at Daoist Guangchengzi helplessly, and the helplessness in that look obviously said:

"My fellow Taoists are all in the same mind. We were late on purpose for a while, only to be imprisoned by that Xingtian. Otherwise, if we all disturbed that Xingtian's mind together, how could he imprison Brother Daoist, the Antarctic Immortal first?" imprison me again. '

Guang Chengzi, bald and white-haired, was also dumbfounded: "Why are all the other Dao brothers gone?"Only Brother Daoist Daoist Anji Xianweng and Brother Yun Zhongzi have been imprisoned by Xingtian? '

In an instant, the world became silent again.

On the other side of the aisle, Xuannv finally couldn't help but bend her lips slightly, and said with a smile: "Husband, you see, those disciples who explained the teachings all had the same thoughts, so I asked Junior Brother Xingtian to seize the opportunity and take them out one by one." Stay, it's interesting."

Usually Kong Xuan has a dignified and unsmiling face, and only occasionally smiles in front of his wife, senior sister Xuannv, but even if it is just a smile, it still does not lose the majesty of the supreme devil emperor in the world.

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Everyone also waited quietly again, and finally they all realized that all the veterans were thinking the same thing, and they all revealed that they deliberately let other Taoist brothers stand in front at night, right?

The same is one hundred and eight thousand miles away.

Chi Jingzi also had a pair of small eyes shining brightly, and he couldn't help but say: "When I was enshrined in the gods, I was the only one standing in front. Kill, let the Taoist brothers be in front this time, I don't mind even a moment at night."

So in front of the passage between the immortal and the devil, there is another breath, two breaths, three breaths, five breaths, ten breaths...

Finally, under the quiet waiting of all the people, there was another old shout coming from the southern sky before anyone appeared: "Dawei Tianlong! Daluo Dharma mantra! World Honored One! Prajna... ah!"

As a result, a few old shouts were heard, and the figure was immediately grabbed by Xing Tian as soon as he appeared, and was also fixed in mid-air by a cage that seemed to be condensed with lightning energy, unable to move.

In an instant, the world was silent again.

The Antarctic fairy with a big meat head, Yun Zhongzi with a shiny brain, and Guang Chengzi with a bald head and white hair, the three old miscellaneous hairs couldn't help but look at Chi Jingzi helplessly at the same time, and their eyes were obviously saying: "This time, Chi Jingzi has learned to be smart." , no longer rush before me and other Taoist brothers, alas! '

(End of this chapter)