Journey to the West: Six Ears of Rebirth

Chapter 429 Your Strength Is Too Small

The ruler on the table exudes black and white light, and it looks extremely extraordinary. It is the treasure of Confucianism, the yin and yang ruler, which can determine the universe. Inside the town, it is the light of the merits and virtues of Confucius when he established the religion. Has an incomparably extraordinary power.Confucius himself didn't use this spirit treasure much, but it was carried forward by Mencius.

This ruler exerted unimaginable power in the palm of Mencius. It was because of this ruler and his awe-inspiring righteousness that he could stand shoulder to shoulder with the world that Mencius dared to compete with Western religions, and occasionally gained the upper hand. The big western sect was in such a headache that they did not dare to take action to eradicate this newly established sect easily.

After three breaths, Mencius' eyes returned to normal, and he already had a decision in his heart.The identity of the middle-aged man has not yet been clarified, and it is not the time to act by himself.Jie Chi lay there peacefully, seemingly unaware of all Mencius's mental activities.After two breaths, Mencius closed his eyes and continued to pay attention to the battle in the Great Leiyin Temple.

In the sky above the Great Leiyin Temple, unknowingly, there have been countless spiritual senses, all of which are closely watching everything here.This battle, just at the beginning, has attracted the attention of a large number of powerful people in the southern part of the continent.Everyone watched this scene from a distance, full of curiosity and interest.

The Western religion, protected by saints, first produced a fighting saint king 500 years ago, and then a mysterious middle-aged man appeared 500 years later.And this middle-aged man seems to be more domineering than Dou Zhan Sheng Wang.Alone, he has the tendency to flatten the entire western religious dojo. This kind of power, unstoppable, makes people fearful and excited.

Where did this strong man come from?Why did you attack the Western religion?
In Daleiyin Temple, countless wind and waves spread out towards the surroundings, and the gods and Buddhas scattered in fear, flying towards the outside, towards the sky.At the center, the Tathagata Buddha's tall body began to topple, and those with sharp eyes saw that their Buddha's head, centered on the forehead, began to collapse and dissipate.

The kick of the middle-aged man from the gods and demons actually kicked the Buddha's head!God, what the hell is going on here?Did they see a fake?It can't be true!In just an instant, the gods and Buddhas felt that the end of the world was coming, which made their faces change drastically and their hearts began to collapse.

King Chuanhe stood proudly in the void, watching the huge golden figure in front of him start to fall indifferently, without any fluctuation in his heart.With such a huge body, he couldn't figure out what this person was thinking, did he show his supernatural powers?Don't you know that you are full of flaws?It's just a living target.

"Unresponsive, and the body is stiff! Is this a strong man from another world?" King Chuanhe thought of the Kunpeng he met before, and he began to wonder if all strong men from another world were so huge.

With just one kick, this gigantic body fell to the ground, and then remained motionless.This huge body fell on the ground, stirring up dust all over the sky, the resplendent Buddha Court was crushed, and the marble floor was crushed into a cobweb-like ground.

The end of the world seemed to come to Daleiyin Temple, and countless exclamations spread throughout Daleiyin Temple at this moment.

King Chuanhe looked at everything present indifferently, and looked down at everything below, his eyes locked on the golden body lying on the ground.The huge body remained motionless, as if his head had been kicked off his head.But in his heart, he clearly knew that such a strong man would never die so easily.

After three breaths, the right arm of the tall body on the ground suddenly moved.King Chuanhe blinked his eyes, and the arm was already in the air, and the giant palm turned into a fist, clenched tightly, and bombarded towards him.This punch was extremely abrupt and violent like a storm, with speed and strength forming a perfect integration.

Accompanied by this punch, Tathagata Buddha's body floated up even more, and his collapsed two-thirds head began to return to its original shape piece by piece like a piece of paper.At this moment, Tathagata's face was full of coldness and killing intent.

This punch is the power of his own body. The Buddha he taught in the West is extremely powerful. Whether it is the body or the cultivation of vitality, they have reached a terrible state, and they have reached the limit.How could he lose to an inexplicable person so easily?
This punch had the aura of the Tathagata Buddha. It was as ferocious as an overwhelming mountain, pushing countless spaces across, causing this space area to suffer brutal ravages.In less than a ten-thousandth breath, he was already in front of King Chuanhe, causing the latter's expression to change, and he threw a fist hastily.

"boom"

In the void, a bright light burst out.King Chuanhe's expression changed, he was pushed out horizontally by the huge fist, and then hit the ground fiercely, smashing out a huge pit that was bottomless and wide enough to be ten feet wide.You must know that this is the Daleiyin Temple, the Western Buddhist Court. The hardness of its ground and buildings has reached an incredible level.However, this blow actually possessed such power.

The Tathagata Buddha was furious, and it was very obvious that he was already furious.At this moment, the golden body sat up cross-legged again, eyes filled with golden turbulent flames.His Buddha's palm was no longer erected on his chest, and the colorful lotus flower under his body was spinning rapidly, and his fists even punched down into the deep pit.

"boom boom"

The huge vibration above the ground caused the whole land to shake.King Chuanhe was in the ground, his body was slammed by the golden fist, and his expression remained motionless.It was as if he hadn't suffered any injuries on his body, he just watched the fists coming one after another with a blank expression, smashing himself deeper into the ground.

After a long time, after more than ten breaths, the Tathagata Buddha just withdrew his fist.The gods and Buddhas were thousands of miles away, watching this scene, they were excited.

"Now, that person should die, right?"

"Buddha, have you won?"

"If you dare to provoke my Western religion, this will be your end!"

But after one breath, the space in front of the Tathagata Buddha twisted, and a figure appeared here.Everyone's face changed drastically after seeing it, it was the mysterious middle-aged man.

"He, he's fine!"

King Chuanhe stood in the void with a cold and calm expression, but there was no scar on his body, not even a trace of blood!There wasn't even a single wrinkle on his black robe.Such a situation made all the gods and Buddhas of the Western religion a little desperate.

What a powerful body this is, such a berserk attack can't cause any damage to his body?More than a dozen breaths, that's more than tens of millions of attacks!
"You, your strength is too weak, you can't even break through my defense! I've never seen such a weak fist like yours!"

Opposite him, Tathagata's face changed.

(End of this chapter)