Yes, all the way through, until now, within the entire Journey to the West Team.
Sun Wukong, myself, and Zhu Bajie, all three have reached the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal.
With my support skill, the equipnt amplification owned by the entire team, as a group rally against the enemy, Jiang Liu believes that apart from beings at the Quasi-Saint level, no one can withstand the onslaught of the Journey to the West Pilgrimage Team.
Even strong figures at the level of Empress Qinghua and Emperor of Longevity, Jiang Liu is confident in teaming up to defeat them.
However, unexpectedly, eting Zhurong today, his strength turned out to be terrifyingly powerful!?
A formidable body, his strength is truly overwhelming, likewise, the formidable body cos not only with sheer strength but also with the frightening physical defense ability.
On top of that, Zhurong possesses the power to control flas, if depicted in a gaming manner, Zhurong would be a magic fighter with maxed-out strength and defense, right?
Judging purely from various attributes, Jiang Liu believes that Zhurong’s power completely surpasses his level cap of 89.
Logically speaking, he’s already vaguely touching the threshold of the Quasi-Saint level, isn’t he?
Of course, let’s not ntion how Jiang Liu is ntally complaining about Zhurong’s strength at this ti.
After being snipped by the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors and getting injured, Zhurong’s ferocity was further aroused. His massive body, staring tyrannically at Sun Wukong and others, raised his hand.
Rumble!
With his movent, all the flas and lava in the cave were stirred up, then fiercely slamd towards Jiang Liu and the others.
This move completely enveloped Jiang Liu and others within its attack range.
The cave is only so big, an indiscriminate attack gives absolutely no room to dodge.
"What a terrifying creature!" Watching the fiercely descending flas and lava, Jiang Liu sighed inwardly, as the eighteen-petaled lotus flew out, transforming into a yellowish beam of light, enveloping him, defending against the force of these flas and lava.
A mont later, as the flas and lava receded, Jiang Liu surveyed briefly, his expression solemn.
Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie are still alright, being at the cultivation level of Daluo Golden Immortal, even under this group attack, they could withstand, and the damage they took wasn’t high.
And Little White Dragon? Having consud the inner core of the Ancient Candle Dragon, inherently possessing the power to control flas, thus his resistance against these terrifying flas is quite high.
However, Sha Wujing’s situation was rather tragic, appearing covered in burn marks, entirely charred.
Jiang Liu could clearly see Sha Wujing’s health bar on his head, which had dropped by roughly one-third or so.
Guanyin Mantra!
Seeing Sha Wujing injured, Jiang Liu acted quickly, raising his hand to cast the Guanyin Mantra skill, imdiately throwing it onto Sha Wujing, swiftly recovering a large portion of his injuries.
"It’s sowhat troubleso!"
After casting Guanyin Mantra on Sha Wujing, Jiang Liu’s gaze returned to Zhurong, feeling heavy-hearted.
Unbelievably, rely level 89, yet it plunged the entire team into a tough battle?
It can only be said, is the power of the Ancient Witch Clan truly terrifying?
The incomparably formidable power, able to grind Sun Wukong against the ground.
The formidable defensive capability, even injuries caused by the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors were not severe.
Additionally, that fearso recovery ability, even when injured, can recover in a very short ti.
Although only level 89, judging by comprehensive attributes, Zhurong’s strength is vaguely touching the threshold of Quasi-Saint, perhaps has officially crossed into Quasi-Saint level.
But due to the lack of Primordial Spirit in the Witch Clan, they can never comprehend rule-based abilities?
"Master, what should we do? This guy is sowhat formidable!" Sha Wujing, having recovered much from his injuries, ca beside Jiang Liu, inquiring.
Under this batch of group fire attacks, my injuries were the most severe, Sha Wujing felt sowhat displeased.
Though having Taiyi Middle Stage cultivation level is not weak, in the Journey to the West Pilgrimage Team, am I at the bottom already?
Even Little White Dragon’s strength surpasses mine by a few levels?
"Yes, the situation is indeed quite troubleso..." Listening to Sha Wujing’s words, Jiang Liu nodded.
Could it be that to eliminate Zhurong, the Tai Chi Diagram must be used?
No way!
Though Tathagata and Maitreya Buddha are acting covertly, to ensure this Zhurong matter doesn’t concern them, but with Zhurong fighting us here, Tathagata might be secretly watching.
Using the Tai Chi Diagram is too risky.
So, in the coming battle, what should I do?
Jiang Liu pondered for a mont in his heart, this Ancient Ancestral Witch bloodline is indeed terrifyingly powerful, giving a sense of helplessness.
Rembering back then, due to the Green Lotus Taoist Scripture, Demon King Ox was chased, the person chasing him also possessed a trace of Ancient Ancestral Witch Rushou bloodline, thus able to chase Demon King Ox everywhere.
And now, this guy in front of us has more of the Rushou bloodline, so his strength is much greater than that guy who obtained the Xiyi bloodline, isn’t it?
"Alas, what can we do? We just have to grind it slowly!" The Tai Chi Diagram can’t be used, and Jiang Liu has no options, he sighed inwardly and said.
Yes, we can only grind down his health in a manner similar to pushing a BOSS in a ga.
This battle in front of us reminds Jiang Liu of the ti when the master and disciples joined forces to fight the Drought Demon.
At that ti, that Drought Demon was a level 90 Zombie King, with frighteningly strong defense, and the master and disciples took a long ti to take him down.
But today, this level 89 Zhurong is much stronger than the Drought Demon.
This battle and the battle back then, how similar are they?
"Sigh..." Hearing Jiang Liu’s words, Sun Wukong and the others sighed helplessly, speechless.
Indeed, this Lava Giant seems to have no weaknesses at all, so to defeat him, we really can only grind slowly.
"Wukong, draw him out first!" Although it ans grinding slowly, Jiang Liu can see that the environnt here allows Zhurong to quickly recover from injuries, so to truly kill him, if he can be drawn out, the success rate would be higher.
"Draw him out? Master, I, Old Sun, might..." Hearing Jiang Liu’s words, Sun Wukong was slightly taken aback.
A large group of people here, is it really possible to just draw him out?
"Don’t worry, only you can draw him out!" Hearing Sun Wukong’s words, Jiang Liu didn’t an to explain too much, but directly cast the Duel Contract skill, connecting Sun Wukong and Zhurong.
Duel Contract (Great Perfection): Can arbitrarily designate two targets for a duel, and apart from that, neither side nor any third party can cause any damage, duration 120 seconds, cooldown ti 600 seconds.
With the casting of the Duel Contract, Jiang Liu told Zhu Bajie and the others to stop.
However, just because Zhu Bajie and the others stopped doesn’t an Zhurong will stop, roaring incessantly, Zhurong’s attacks continued to pelt Zhu Bajie and the others.
"No problem! Right now, his attacks won’t harm you at all!"
The Duel Contract was established, and Jiang Liu explained the characteristics of this skill to Zhu Bajie and the others.
With Jiang Liu’s reminder, Zhu Bajie and the others naturally trusted him, so they didn’t dodge or evade Zhurong’s attacks, letting his attacks land on them.
Sure enough, whether it was physical blows or fla attacks, these attacks landed on Zhu Bajie and all the others, but failed to cause any damage to them.
"Master is amazing!" Though they haven’t defeated Zhurong yet, being unhard despite Zhurong’s attacks? Zhu Bajie and the others were secretly amazed.
The master’s magical supernatural powers always leave people in awe.
Bang bang bang!
Despite letting loose on Zhu Bajie and the others for a while, not a bit of damage was done.
Zhurong clearly understood that so special ans made it hard for him to cause them harm.
Bang bang bang!
Almost at the sa ti, while Zhurong was attacking Zhu Bajie and the others, Sun Wukong’s Jingu Bang kept smashing down on Zhurong.
The powerful Jingu Bang, with nearly a billion attack power, was strong, smashing down over a dozen tis, making Zhurong feel a bit dizzy.
Naturally, it was difficult to cause harm to Zhu Bajie and the others.
With Sun Wukong continuously attacking him, Zhurong’s attention was drawn towards Sun Wukong.
Roar!
Filled with intense anger, Zhurong roared, raising his fists and smashing them furiously towards Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong stepped on the Sorsault Cloud, swiftly dodging under Zhurong’s attacks, with a sense of a person flailing around trying to swat flies.
"Alas, this guy’s strength is too strong, even stronger than I, Old Sun!" Swiftly dodging these attacks, Sun Wukong sighed inwardly.
Against such attacks normally, Sun Wukong wouldn’t dodge at all, he’d clash head-on.
In terms of strength, Sun Wukong rarely falls behind.
But today, after so many bouts, Sun Wukong had to admit, this giant isn’t just massive, his strength is terrifying, he’s not a match for him.
Since he’s not a match, Sun Wukong naturally didn’t intend to clash head-on.
Why go head-to-head when knowing you’re outmatched?
Sun Wukong certainly didn’t think he’d lost his mind.
Following his thoughts, Sun Wukong swung the Jingu Bang, hitting Zhurong repeatedly, attracting his hatred.
Just like a fly buzzing around, occasionally provocatively landing on you, Zhurong seed to be so enraged that his mind was clouded.
Roaring repeatedly, he chased after Sun Wukong.
Under Sun Wukong’s intentional lead, Zhurong’s figure gradually moved away from the lava, even leaving the cave...
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