Looking at Sun Wukong, with one black and one white eye, showing an angry face, Tongtian responded with a disdainful smile, then said, "Kill ? With what will you kill ? Relying on that World Suppressing Stele? Demon Monkey, the humiliation I, Tongtian, have endured in the past, today, I shall repay it all. Moreover, after you die, I will refine you into another fla puppet, heh, it will definitely be even stronger!"
As Tongtian uttered these words with a sinister laugh, Sun Wukong's body already erupted with a black and white glow, nearly breaking the speed of space constraints as he instantly appeared behind Tongtian and the puppet Supre Elder Lord. Because of his incredible speed, the space surrounding Sun Wukong's figure seed illusory.
With his right fist clenched, imbued with the glow of Desolate Sand, he smashed down towards the back of Tongtian with a mighty gust, but Tongtian seed not to react at all, making no movent whatsoever. However, Sun Wukong's fist was still blocked. Yes, it was firmly blocked, and surprisingly, it was by the Supre Elder Lord beside Tongtian, whose body was ablaze with crimson flas.
After his punch was blocked, Sun Wukong let out an angry roar from his throat, like a primordial ferocious beast, instantly enveloping the puppet Supre Elder Lord in that savage aura. If it were an ordinary person, just this montum alone could cause them to lose their composure, but this puppet, a re shell for battle, lacked its own divine consciousness, and hence was unaffected.
Having blocked Sun Wukong's punch, the Supre Elder Lord's flas began to wildly fluctuate, and with a palm strike from Tongtian on the Supre Elder Lord's back, the burning crimson flas suddenly turned into countless Taiji symbols that enveloped Sun Wukong in an instant. Within less than a breath's ti, all the Taiji symbols shone brilliantly, then, focusing on Sun Wukong at the center, each of them emitted a deep red pillar of fire as thick as a water cauldron.
A deafening explosion shook the heavens and earth. When one looked again, the spot that had been bombarded by those pillars of fla had now ford a bottomless pit, with all the disciples nearby presenting a network of cracks. Despite the ferocity of the attack, it had not injured Sun Wukong, who activated a reset at the last mont.
In the instant when all attacks were reversed, Sun Wukong escaped the bombarded area, leveraging his significantly increased speed. At this mont, Sun Wukong floated about thirty ters away from Tongtian, his brow slightly furrowed. From the brief exchange just now, he realized that after the Supre Elder Lord was transford into a fla puppet, its physical defensive power and reaction speed far surpassed that of an ordinary Supre Peak, and the attack power of the crimson Taiji flas was also quite domineering.
It seed that as long as this fla puppet existed, directly harming Sect Hierarch Tongtian would be difficult. And judging from the reaction of the puppet Supre Elder Lord just now, it wasn't going to be easy to dispose of in a short period. Besides, generally for puppets, unless you destroy their core Array in one blow, even severing arms and legs wouldn't have much effect.
Sun Wukong pondered his strategy, but Tongtian did not intend to give him the ti. Without any visible movent from him, the puppet Supre Elder Lord, after retracting the Taiji diagrams, slowly crouched and then, with a sudden spring in its legs, transford into a flaming teor and rushed towards Sun Wukong aloft.
Moreover, at the sa ti that the Supre Elder Lord shot out, the Bagua furnace suddenly appeared on the other side of Sun Wukong. Clearly, while Sun Wukong was slightly distracted a mont ago, the Bagua furnace had circled around, planning to join the Supre Elder Lord in a pincer attack on Sun Wukong. As the Supre Elder Lord was about to collide with him, Sun Wukong's left eye emitted a flash of white light, and then the Supre Elder Lord had already slamd into him with a boom.
However, the anticipated screams did not occur; instead, as the Supre Elder Lord hit Sun Wukong, a twenty-ter-tall yellowish-brown giant ape suddenly appeared. In the instant it appeared, its two massive palms rose, one left and one right, blocking the oncoming Supre Elder Lord and the Bagua furnace.
Then, without waiting for any reaction from the Supre Elder Lord, the gigantic earth-yellow ape clasped its palms together, easily gripping both the fiercely burning Supre Elder Lord and the Bagua furnace in its hands, and with arms coming together, the palms slamd against each other with force. This action smashed the Supre Elder Lord and the Bagua furnace into one another.
This series of actions happened very swiftly, so much so that Master Tongtian was taken aback for a mont, seemingly puzzled about how the giant ape had appeared. But just as he was slightly distracted, a cold voice sounded by Tongtian's ear, "Did you think a re puppet could save your sorry life?" As soon as the words fell, Tongtian quickly maneuvered the World Suppressing Stele No. 9 to appear behind him, and then felt an enormous force hit him, sending him flying once again.
The deep yellow giant ape that had suddenly appeared was none other than the Ninth Decisions Vajra Ape, a secret of the Myriad Spirits Realm that Sun Wukong had once used, a divine skill on the sa level as the Genesis Divine Nation's Seal Heavenly Stamp. If he couldn't quickly take down Supre Elder Lord, then he'd find a way to entangle him.
In the fight with Tongtian so far, Wukong had also gleaned so understanding of Tongtian's strengths and weaknesses. Undoubtedly, possessing the Burning Fire Stele gave Tongtian extrely powerful attack power, and his body seed to have transford into flas, making it hard for ordinary attacks to inflict real damage, so every hit had to be entangled with Wasteland Soil.
His weaknesses lay in his defensive power and speed. Although Tongtian could transform into flas to dodge Wukong's attacks, this also highlighted his flaws. Because his defensive power was lacking, he had to resort to this thod to avoid attacks. Furthermore, compared to Wukong in his Chaos Giant Transformation and clad in black and white armor, Tongtian's speed was far slower. Without Supre Elder Lord to protect him, Wukong was confident he could eliminate Tongtian.
However, Wukong's sudden attack had been blocked by Tongtian. In the final mont, Tongtian partially transford into flas, allowing the Burning Fire Stele to pass directly through his body and block Wukong's staff from behind. Still, the imnse force of the strike had left Tongtian's blood surging violently. If not for the defense of the Burning Fire Stele, that hit could have cost Tongtian his combat power.
Despite its strong offensive power, the Heavenly Stele's defensive capability was also extrely formidable. Even though Tongtian had blocked the strike, Wukong was not disheartened. Instead, he licked his lips with a feral intensity, letting out a cold laugh as he suddenly threw his Golden Hoop Staff with all his might.
Wrapped in a black and white glow and encircled by Wasteland Soil, the staff transford into a bolt of lightning and lunged straight at Tongtian, who had been sent flying away. As soon as the Golden Hoop Staff left his hand, Wukong took a deep breath and then brought his palms together with force, bellowing, "Limitless wasteland, unrivaled suppression, eradicate the evil, punish the sins, Mountain of World Suppression, descend!"
As Wukong chanted what seed to be an incantation, the Wasteland Stele above his head began to grow, and an endless flow of sand surged from within it. Three Thousand Desolate Sands and Three Thousand Barren Soils mixed together in a special proportion, gathering together.
At the sa ti, the chaos aura and the power very close to the essence of earth within Wukong's body also poured out frenetically, all converging into the Wasteland Stele above his head, which continued to grow. The stele, originally only a ter high, had now reached a hundred ters and continued to enlarge as the surging sand adhered to it, and in the blink of an eye, a mountain radiating an extrely terrifying presence appeared in mid-air.
The awe-inspiring aura and substantial feeling emanating from it made everyone who felt and saw that mountain unable to resist an impulse to kneel in worship. In fact, many ferocious beasts had already prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.
Even those from Myriad Spirits Realm who were engaged in a desperate battle at the gates of Myriad Spirits Palace and individuals like Xi Zhao, feeling that overwhelming presence, involuntarily halted their attacks, turning around with fearful faces to look up at the summit of another mountain above!
At this mont, there was only one thought in the minds of the inhabitants of the Myriad Spirits Realm: if this mountain were to fall on the Myriad Spirits Realm, the consequences would be unimaginable!
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