Honghuang: I, Yuan Hong, seek stability and sobriety in the world.

Chapter 297 The reincarnation of the ancestral witch? Sun God Fist!

"It is said that Western disciples should not be shy. When I see him today, his reputation is well-deserved."

"On the other hand, you Ksitigarbha dares to covet my spiritual treasure. Maybe you think that if you tell me the name of the Western Sect, I will spare you."

Yuan Hong stood with his hands behind his back, his aura was as vast and lofty as the starry sky, with a vast and majestic momentum. He was not afraid of the name of Western religion at all. Instead, he faced Ksitigarbha indifferently, with a sense of looking down.

"Hmph, over your own strength!"

"In this case, I, the poor Taoist, should come and learn from fellow Taoist's clever tricks, and see what my fellow Taoist is capable of and how dare he speak arrogant words."

Ji Zang's eyes narrowed and his face turned cold. He did not expect that Yuan Hong would dare to be so arrogant and unwilling to even do superficial things.

That being the case, there's not much to say.

There is only one battle!

"boom!!"

Ksitigarbha completely erupted with terrifying aura, and a sea of ​​mana overflowed out, shattering the immeasurable chaotic airflow between heaven and earth, turning the surrounding void into a land of pure glass.

The extremely majestic Zen sound is ancient and vicissitudes. It sounds from nowhere. It seems to be echoing the mysterious avenue of heaven and earth. In exchange for powerful divine power, it can suppress all demons, enlighten the soul, and shock the soul. .

Ksitigarbha pinched out several strange seals in his hand, forming a unique seal. This is one of the secret magical powers of Western religions, called the Demon Subduing Seal!

"Devil-Subduing Seal, suppress all demons!!"

His face is solemn, he holds seals with his hands, and slowly withdraws forward, like an old monk pushing tea, but in fact he contains immeasurable power.

In the void, the laws of heaven and earth rippled, and the vast magic power instantly mobilized a large area of ​​heaven and earth spiritual energy, dominated by Ksitigarbha's will, forming a huge palm print and slapping towards Yuan Hong.

This palm print is so huge that even the ancient stars in front of it are as big as a ping pong ball. It can be easily pinched in your hand and destroy everything with a single squeeze.

"Let Pindao take a look at how powerful the top-quality innate spiritual treasure you just obtained can be."

Ksitigarbha stared straight at the Dinghai Divine Pearl suspended in front of Yuan Hong, with deep longing still in his eyes. At the same time, he was always paying attention to Yuan Hong's movements, wanting to see how this strange quasi-sage would respond.

He didn't expect to defeat an opponent of the same level with just one magical power. That was unrealistic, but he should at least be able to see what the opponent's fighting style was like.

After all, his attack was indeed not weak, and he did not hold back.

"Ah."

Yuan Hong's body was not enlarged at this time, and he looked like an ant in front of him.

He watched calmly as the Demon-Suppressing Divine Palm attacked and killed him, his expression remained calm and he didn't feel any pressure at all.

After all, Ksitigarbha's strength may not be weak, but after all, he is only an early stage quasi-sage.

Not to mention Yuan Hong's foundation is exaggeratedly strong, just in terms of cultivation level, he is higher than Ksitigarbha.

"It's rare for me to bully others based on my higher cultivation level."

Yuan Hong smiled and said, there is nothing we can do about it. Who makes Ksitigarbha have to come to the door?

However, both sides are quasi-sages, and the gap is no longer as huge as that between quasi-sages and Da Luo. There is only a small difference between them, but they are almost on the same level.

"Ksitigarbha, there is no need to use innate spiritual treasures to deal with you." "If I use the spiritual treasures, then you will win this battle."

Yuan Hong said lightly, with absolute confidence in his words, and his contempt for Ksitigarbha was almost written on his face.

"furious!"

No matter how well-educated Ksitigarbha is, he can't help but get angry in his heart. He is also a quasi-sage, and he is also a quasi-sage in the sage tradition!

It would be nice if he didn't look down on the other person. How could this guy dare to underestimate himself so much? How dare he?

Ksitigarbha was angry in his heart and struck even more ruthlessly. He poured his magic power into the Demon Subduing Seal for free, wishing he could slap Yuan Hong to death with one palm.

After Yuan Hong finished speaking indifferently, he stretched his arms slightly, as if stretching, and stretched his muscles.

"boom!!!"

The extremely terrifying power of Qi and Blood emerged from his Heavenly Spirit Cap and shot straight into the sky, turning into a stream of Qi and Blood smoke that swept across the starry sky! !

The hot and overbearing Qi and blood turned the infinite void into a furnace and dispersed large swaths of golden Buddha light. It was more overbearing than Ksitigarbha's momentum and even began to crush the entire world, time and space indiscriminately. potential.

Moreover, this energy and blood is also filled with rich starlight, which is sprinkled on Yuan Hong's body, making him look even more dreamy and blurry, making him look like a supreme saint born among the stars.

Yuan Hong used the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique, unbridledly expressing the power of his body, breathing together with the heaven and earth. Infinite vitality rolled in, poured into his body, and flowed into 365 black hole-like acupoints.

Within each of these acupoints, there is a physical god living. They perform their own duties, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, turning into rolling divine power and integrating into Yuan Hong's body, and mobilized Yuan Hong's whole body strength, completely twisting it into one. The strands made his aura more domineering than ever, making him more eye-catching and compelling than before.

Ever since he refined the Zhoutian Star Pill and opened up the Zhoutian Acupoint, Yuan Hong had been fighting with all his strength to try out his own strength and the many abilities he had acquired.

Each star god has its own specificity. It may not be too strong, but combined with Yuan Hong's extremely powerful energy and blood, it is definitely not weak.

"How is this possible with such strong energy and blood?!"

"Is this guy an ancient witch? Which ancestor witch is the reincarnation of?"

After feeling Yuan Hong's aura, Ksitigarbha's expression changed slightly, feeling that something was wrong!

Good guy, this kind of energy and blood is really exaggerated. He has never seen anything comparable to it in his life!

Of course, if the golden body of a saint shows its power, it will naturally be stronger, but that is another level, and Jizo has never seen it.

At least in the quasi-sage realm, Ksitigarbha has never seen such powerful and domineering Qi and blood.

He himself also practices the Western Golden Body Secret Technique. His physical body is not weak, and it is not like he has never seen stronger ones. But to Yuan Hong's level, it can only remind him of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

However, each of the twelve ancestral witches has a name. How can there be an ancestral witch named Yuan Hong?

The personalities, ways, and aura of those ancestral witches are completely different from others, and no one can impersonate them.

After all, if nothing else, you can tell from the soul alone that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are aliens at first glance. Not only are they strange in appearance, but the most important thing is that they have no soul, which is why they are ostracized by many people with great supernatural powers.

But this Yuan Hong has a soul, and the aura of the soul can be felt from the beginning.

"Ksitigarbha, take my punch."

Yuan Hong didn't bother to pay attention to what Ksitigarbha was thinking. A flash of extremely bright golden light flashed in his left eye, as if a golden crow spirit was crying, suddenly rushed out, became one with Yuan Hong, and coiled around his fist.

"Sun God Fist!!"

(End of this chapter)