Journey to the West: Reverse Buddha

Chapter 721
Those turbulent aftermaths impacting Ji Sheng's body were like cotton wool to him, without any effect.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Sheng's figure reappeared, and he took out the bruised Wuwu from the light from his arms.

At the same time, the ray of light behind Jisheng disappeared, the residual power was gone, and there was a body left on the ground. Everyone couldn't help but looked there, and found that it was Zhongmang's body. At this time, his mouth, nose, eyes and ears were bleeding , Cracks appeared in many places on the body!
"Look at his hammer!" Suddenly someone said.

Everyone looked and found that the hammer of the ancestors on the ground had many spider web-like cracks, and finally trembled suddenly, turning into endless dust and dissipating in the void.

"Why can't even the will of the ancestors kill Wuwu?!" Ji Mao was a little surprised. He used the pen of the ancestors himself, knowing the power of the will of the ancestors possessed by the spirit, but he didn't expect that he could not kill Wuwu completely. And Zhongmang was almost dead, he was completely useless!
"No, it's not that Wuwu is too strong, but that young man!" Boqin said suddenly at this moment, his expression full of dignity, staring at Jisheng's far away back: "It's here that Zhongkan's ancestors will show their might!" At that time, he shattered this will, causing Zhongmang to backlash."

"Is he so powerful?" Ji Mao asked with a trembling head.

"I'm afraid this boy is not simple." Uncle Zhong, the oldest one, said out loud.

"No matter who it is? Stop us from getting this emperor's inheritance, and we will die!" Ji Mao said with a ruthless look in his eyes.

"What's wrong with the big tabby cat?" Ji Yuan came to Ji Sheng with concern, looked at Wu Wu in his arms and said softly.

"It's okay, Yuan'er, take care of it, and Daddy will deal with the little bastards." Ji Sheng said indifferently, then turned and walked towards the descendants of the eight sons of Emperor Jun.

"Do you want to die so soon?" Ji Mao narrowed his eyes and said contemptuously.

"Do you want to die, at least it will happen after you die." Ji Sheng said lightly with ridicule in his eyes.

"You." Ji Mao said angrily, "You're courting death!"

The pen of the ancestors in Ji Mao's hand suddenly moved in the void, and slightly chanted in his mouth: "The ancestors are above, and the descendants of the Ji family ask the ancestors to lower their divine power and let me destroy the enemies in front of me!"

As Ji Mao spat out the words one by one, the ancestral pen in his hand wrote again and again, leaving characters one by one in the sky, congealed out, connected end to end, like an ink dragon roaring towards Ji Sheng's position, Vibrating frantically, his body was violently drawn towards Ji Sheng's body!
Ji Sheng showed a faint smile, and strode forward, facing the attacking Mo Long, he turned a blind eye and didn't care.

"Hmph, you dare to underestimate me, then you will die a miserable death!" Ji Mao couldn't help but sarcastically sarcastically when he saw that Ji Sheng was so arrogant that he didn't care about his own Mo Long.

"Oh." Ji Sheng responded lightly, and then with a wave, the ink dragon in front of him turned into dots of ink and dissipated in the air.

"What?!" Ji Mao showed panic, his own Molong was unable to resist Ji Sheng's blow, so he was naturally extremely surprised.

"It's my turn." Ji Sheng smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed, a black dragon's aura surged out, turned into a killing dragon, opened its teeth and danced its claws, and rushed towards Ji Mao in front of him. Empty, body like a mountain, extremely terrifying!
Ji Mao backed up again and again, feeling the terrifying aura from the killing dragon, knowing that he was invincible, and quickly opened his mouth to spit out a blood mist into the ancestor's pen in his hand, directly mobilizing the ancestor without hesitation Will, Ji Li's figure slowly emerged from this pen, exuding terrifying power, with his hands behind his back, especially his extremely sharp eyes, and his cold eyes fell on Ji Sheng!

"Not bad, but it's a pity." Ji Sheng just snapped his fingers lightly, and the body of the ancestor's will instantly shattered. Son, Jisheng got Dijun's emperor's key, and the suppression here is useless to him, so the gap between the two sides can be said to be huge.

"Why, why is your cultivation stronger than ours!" Bo Qin asked Ji Sheng suddenly.

"Want to know?" Ji Sheng smiled slightly, and at the same time waved his hand lightly, turning into a fierce sword of A Bi, the sword flashed, and Ji Mao died in a different place.

"What do you want to do?!" Boqin felt a terrible sense of oppression, and couldn't help but recede back, suddenly realizing that they were so small in front of Jisheng that they couldn't resist at all.

"Send you on your way." Ji Sheng showed an evil smile: "You have hurt my brother, so I have no choice but to let all of you die."

"No, you can't do this. I'm a descendant of Bo Fen. You can't kill me. You've already killed two of them. Are you missing one?" Ji Sheng looked at Bo Qin like an idiot and said.

"Let's fight together, otherwise we might die here collectively!" Knowing that he couldn't stop him, Boqin appealed to the crowd, and at the same time slapped himself on the chest, spurting a mouthful of blood in front of him, blending into the emerald green environment. Among the gourds.

Immediately, the whole gourd suddenly exploded, and a large expanse of green brilliance like glass poured out, protecting his body, and then an incomparably huge aura erupted from Boqin's body. Behind him, Boqin Fen slowly emerged, and his aura was several times stronger than that of Zhong Kan and Ji Li before!
Then five equally terrifying auras appeared at the same time, but it was the will of the ancestors in the remaining five magic weapons that was stimulated. Six of the eight sons of Emperor Jun faced Ji Sheng at this time, with cold eyes It made those present tremble.

They all know the truth of the dead lips and cold teeth, and they have already been educated by the two bloods before, so they all acted together, hoping to wipe out Ji Sheng as soon as possible and get the inheritance of Di Jun!
Click!Click!Click!
At this time, the black coffin trembled unnaturally, as if it echoed the eight emperors.

"Hahaha, boy, you can't kill me, even Dijun is helping us, you are dead!" Boqin laughed wildly after seeing this scene.

"Of course, I will be more excited when I see my son. I plan to teach him a lesson, just like when I saw you." Ji Sheng said disapprovingly, pursing his lips.

"What do you mean?" Uncle Zhong asked puzzled.

"Hahahaha, I'm laughing at Mr. Cat!" the black cat rolled on the ground and laughed wildly.

Qiao Qi blushed and tried his best to restrain himself, but he still couldn't help laughing, making his whole body tremble.

"You're stupid! He's calling us his sons!" Boqin gave Uncle Zhong a look of resentment.

(End of this chapter)