In my later years, when I attained the Holy Body, I can travel through the prehistoric world

After the Five Finger Mountain broke the golden bell, a giant hand emerged from the Five Finger Mountain.

A terrifying aura surrounded the giant hand, and the fluctuations of its aura had already exceeded the level of a peak quasi-saint.

Seeing the giant hand appear, hope rekindled in Sun Wukong's heart.

Originally, after Patriarch Bodhi trapped him, he thought that he was in great danger and could no longer escape his fate.

Who would have thought that the situation would take such a sudden turn, and the Five Finger Mountain, which had been silent for a long time, would suddenly appear on its own and transform into a giant hand.

In this giant hand, he already felt a strength far beyond that of Patriarch Bodhi.

He even felt that with the help of this giant hand of a mysterious strong man, he could easily suppress Patriarch Bodhi.

In his opinion, this giant hand was probably the mysterious powerful person who had been supporting him behind the scenes.

While he was thinking, the giant hand that appeared from the Five Finger Mountain had turned into a fist, and the fist burst out with a sky-high light, revealing an unparalleled fist shadow, and blasted towards the direction of Patriarch Bodhi.

The fist's power was so overwhelming that it could be called world-shocking. The fire of order attached to the fist's shadow, which was dazzling to the extreme and terrifying to the extreme.

This punch seemed to be able to break thousands of rules, break all obstacles, and even surpass the level of quasi-saint.

After seeing this punch, Tang Sanzang and others were all worried. Even Maitreya and the other two who had reached the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal were extremely afraid.

They originally thought that after Patriarch Bodhi took action, Sun Wukong would be easily suppressed and controlled by them.

As long as Sun Wukong is controlled, there will be no worries about the journey to the West.

But they didn't expect that Sun Wukong had not only broken through to the quasi-saint level, but also had other trump cards up his sleeve.

They knew very well how powerful this punch was. This punch had reached the limit of the quasi-saint level and was infinitely close to a saint.

Although Patriarch Bodhi is one of the Three Corpses of Saints, he is not a saint after all. Even if he can save his life from one punch, he will most likely end up being seriously injured.

While thinking, everyone looked at Patriarch Bodhi worriedly, but found that Patriarch Bodhi, who was facing the fist shadow directly, was not worried at all.

"I had expected that you would take action!" Patriarch Bodhi snorted coldly.

Others may not know who the source of this giant hand is, but he can confirm it immediately.

The reason for this is that he was particularly familiar with the aura of this giant hand.

Even many years ago, he had fought with the owner of this giant hand several times and suffered a lot of losses.

The source of this giant hand is none other than Yang An, the human leader who has repeatedly targeted the Western religion.

Now the appearance of this giant hand further confirmed his and Senior Brother Jie Yin’s previous speculation that Yang An was indeed behind Sun Wukong.

Of course, since he had already guessed that Yang An was behind Sun Wukong, he had naturally been on guard.

With the strength of the three corpses of the saint, he is indeed no match for Yang An's giant hand.

Fortunately, this time, it was not only the three corpses of the saints who attacked Sun Wukong.

But in order to ensure that everything went well, he concentrated his saintly power into the golden hoop long before taking action.

While thinking, his mind was already focused on the golden hoop.

The power of the saint hidden in the golden hoop was awakened in an instant, and the terrifying aura surged in all directions.

At this moment, whether it was Sun Wukong who was at the center of the storm, or Maitreya and others who were watching the battle, they all felt this terrifying aura.

Looking closely, the source of the overwhelming aura was the golden hoop that was knocked away by the Five Finger Mountain.

Above the golden hoop, thousands of Buddha lights appeared and a phantom of a Buddha's palm emerged.

An aura that was completely different from that of the golden hoop was emanating from the Buddha's palm. Even the most precious treasure could not compare to it. Its aura even surpassed that of the giant hand that was transformed from the Five Finger Mountain.

Then, the Buddha's palm stretched out, and lotus and Buddha's light emerged, and his aura instantly surpassed the level of quasi-saint.

"This is the power of a saint!" Maitreya said.

After seeing the appearance of the Buddha's palm, all the worries in his heart disappeared.

He knew exactly what this Buddha's Palm was; it was the saintly power of his master, Cundi.

The power of a saint is almost invincible. Who can stop it except a saint?

Although the giant hand that Yang An conjured up was powerful enough, even infinitely close to a saint, it was not a saint after all.

After hearing Maitreya's words, Tang Sanzang and others also looked at the Buddha's palm. They also understood what the power of the saint meant!
At this moment, the aura of the Buddha's palm has reached its peak, and the unparalleled fist shadow finally arrives.

"Boom!"

The Buddha's palm and the fist shadow collided with each other, and a huge sound wave resounded through the universe and surged in all directions.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the collision, and the power of the saint almost swept away everything.

I saw that the unparalleled fist shadow disappeared into thin air, and the giant hand transformed by the Five Finger Mountain retreated continuously in the air, but the Buddha's palm did not move at all.

It is obvious that in this collision, the saintly power of the Taoist Zhunti has firmly gained the upper hand.

"It's really interesting!" said Bodhi Patriarch with a smile.

Although he didn't seem to care on the surface, deep down, he was surprised by the strength of Yang An's giant hand.

He originally thought that Yang An was not a saint and had not yet gathered the destiny of the human race.

Even if a force is left in the Five Finger Mountain, it is no match for the power of a saint.

But from the collision just now, the Buddha's palm transformed from the power of the saint could not crush Yang An's giant hand at all.

Of course, even so, it cannot change the ending.

The power of the saint is enough to restrain Yang An's methods, but his own strength can easily crush Sun Wukong.

As long as he takes action, Sun Wukong will still be controlled by the golden hoop.

While thinking, he had already attacked again, and the Buddha's palm transformed from the power of the saint immediately found Yang An's giant hand.

Seeing that Patriarch Bodhi would take action again, Maitreya and others felt relieved.

In their view, with the presence of the Three Corpses of Saint here, Sun Wukong's fate was already determined, and they could remain invincible.

However, when Maitreya and others thought the situation had been decided, a mysterious aura emerged.

Looking closely, the source of that aura, like Yang An's giant hand, came from the Five Finger Mountain.

Immediately afterwards, an unimaginable sword intent emerged, as if it could create the world and even cut off the long river of time.

As the terrifying sword intent emerged, a phantom in the shape of a sword appeared and floated above the Five Finger Mountain.

It emanated a rich fluctuation of magical power, completely surpassing the Buddha's Palm, and even suppressed the aura emitted by the Buddha's Palm.

Seeing this, Maitreya and others stood there in a daze, their eyes filled with shock.

They all knew what this sword-like shadow was! This was also a saint's power, and it was the saint's power of Tongtian Sect Master.

The power of a saint is extremely strong, but the power of a saint also has very obvious differences. The stronger the saint's own strength is, the stronger the saint's power will be. And the strength of Tongtian Jiaozhu is also one of the best among the six saints, and is completely superior to the two saints Zhunti Taoist and Jieyin Taoist.

They had never expected that a second sage power would appear, and it was the sage power of Master Tongtian.

Even the confident Bodhi Patriarch's expression changed slightly.

"The power of the saint, it turns out that there is more than one person supporting Sun Wukong behind the scenes!" said Patriarch Bodhi.

The phantom of the sword was exactly another power of a saint.

He was also familiar with the aura on it. It was Tongtian Master among the six saints.

All along, he and Brother Jie Yin have speculated that Yang An is not the only one supporting Sun Wukong behind the scenes, and there are other saints working together with Yang An.

The Master Tongtian is under suspicion from him and his senior brother Jie Yin.

However, when he saw the saintly power of Master Tongtian with his own eyes, he was still a little surprised.

However, even if the saintly power of Master Tongtian appeared, he had no worries at all.

The fact that Master Tongtian would join forces with Yang An was something he and Senior Brother Jie Yin had long anticipated, so they were naturally prepared for it.

While thinking, his mind was once again focused on the golden hoop.

The golden hoop awakened again, and another terrifying aura emerged from it.

At this moment, after feeling this horrifying aura, Maitreya and others were speechless.

Countless lotus flowers appeared on the golden hoop, and the petals fell like raindrops, and a golden lotus shadow appeared.

The aura on the golden lotus was surging and extremely terrifying. After combining with the Buddha's palm, it faintly overshadowed the shadow of the sword.

"Another power of a saint!" Maitreya and others exclaimed.

When the first saintly power appeared, they all thought the outcome was settled.

But no one could have expected that the Five Finger Mountain also contained the power of a saint, which instantly reversed the situation.

Then, Patriarch Bodhi had other means. There was not only one saint's power in the golden hoop, but also a second saint's power.

It is obvious that it is Sun Wukong who will take action this time, and the two saints, Zhunti and Jie Yin, have made full preparations.

No matter what, Sun Wukong will inevitably end up being controlled by them.

"With the power of two saints appearing together, who can stop me? This time, I want to see if you, Yang An, have any other means?" Patriarch Bodhi said sarcastically.

The two saintly powers in the golden hoop are his real confidence.

Although the current situation is somewhat different from what he expected, it is still under his control.

With the power of two saints, plus his three corpses of saints, who in the world can stop him?

Even if Yang An had many tricks up his sleeve, he probably didn't expect that he had so many preparations.

Fake is fake after all. Even if Yang An can be compared to a saint, he is not a saint after all.

Although there were some twists and turns in the process, the final result was already determined. Under the influence of the two saintly powers, what else could Yang An do to break the impasse?

The power of one saint is extremely terrifying, let alone the combined power of two saints.

The golden lotus blossomed, and a terrifying aura burst out. The entire world was shaking and rumbling, as if the end of the world was approaching.

This is the true power of a saint. One thought can create the world, and one thought can also destroy the world.

However, just when everyone thought the situation was settled, a vague aura emerged.

The source of that aura, like Yang An's giant hand and the phantom of the sword, also came from the Five Finger Mountain.

As the terrifying aura emerged, a phantom in the shape of a red hydrangea appeared and floated above the Five Finger Mountain.

It exudes a rich fluctuation of magical power, which is not weaker than the golden lotus transformed from the power of a saint, and is even slightly better.

Seeing this, Maitreya and others were completely stunned where they were, not even daring to make any moves.

They had never thought that in addition to the giant hand that Yang An had conjured up, there were other means in the Five Finger Mountain.

Even the confident Bodhi Patriarch was now filled with shock.

This is also the power of a saint, and it is the power of a saint from Junior Sister Nuwa.

He had thought that Yang An would take action, and that Master Tongtian would take action, but he had not expected that Junior Sister Nuwa would also take action.

Junior Sister Nuwa has always been a non-aggressor and never participated in major catastrophes of heaven and earth, but now she is actually standing on Yang An's side.

Of course, if you think about it carefully, it is reasonable for Junior Sister Nuwa to be involved in this matter.

He and Senior Brother Jie Yin repeatedly plotted against Junior Sister Nuwa, who already held a grudge against him.

Moreover, Sun Wukong was transformed from the divine stone that repaired the sky, and he had a close relationship with Junior Sister Nuwa, so it was reasonable for Junior Sister Nuwa to provide some help.

If he still had the advantage before, but when Junior Sister Nuwa's saintly power appeared, their advantage had disappeared.

He was even at a disadvantage because of the appearance of Junior Sister Nuwa's saintly power.

As for Sun Wukong, who was at the center of the storm, he was also shocked by the scene before him. He thought that his future could not be changed.

But today's situation has changed continuously, and four powers of saints have appeared one after another.

The four powers of saints represent four saints, and the mysterious giant hand that is not weaker than a saint. This is equivalent to five saint-level strongmen participating in this matter.

You know, there are only six saints in the whole world, but because of him, so many saints are able to fight each other in the air.

Although he was surprised at the seriousness of the situation, he did not feel the slightest fear in his heart.

He had only one idea, that was the quasi-saint level was far from enough, and he had to strive to make himself stronger.

At the same time, in Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was also paying attention to this battle, also stood there in a daze.

When he saw the saintly power of Master Tongtian appear, he was merely a little surprised.

Long before, he had guessed that there was someone supporting Sun Wukong behind the scenes, and he was not too surprised that Tongtian Jiaozhu and Yang An joined forces to support Sun Wukong.

But when he saw the saintly power of Junior Sister Nuwa appear, a huge wave had already risen in his heart.

Even during the calamity of Conferred Gods, when the Western Cult plotted against Junior Sister Nuwa, Junior Sister Nuwa did not intervene in the calamity. But now she is intervening in the calamity of Journey to the West.

He knew clearly what this meant. This meant that Yang An, Junior Sister Nuwa, and Master Tongtian had joined forces. This was a very big deal.

Even if the three of them united together because of the great catastrophe in Journey to the West, this matter was enough for him to take seriously.

That's three saint-level warriors joining forces. If they want to deal with the Chan Sect, with his strength, he will definitely not be able to protect it.

He originally planned to just play a part in this Journey to the West catastrophe, but now it seems that he needs to re-evaluate the status of the Chan Sect in this catastrophe. (End of this chapter)