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Chapter 1168: A Stick Fell to Ashes

The evil blood bottle kept spewing out a river of blood. The evil blood could pollute everything in the world, and even the spirits would be corroded and wiped out by it. However, under the impact of the five-color divine stone fragments, the blood river was directly shattered and hit the evil blood bottle, and the bottle was once again blasted into pieces. The destructive power of each piece of the five-color divine stone fragment reached the terrifying level of the Dao Da Luo.

Too much power is accumulated in the five-colored divine stone.

After accumulating strength, the destructive power generated is naturally far greater than before.

The Eight-Armed Blood Buddha has blood-colored Buddha light, and the sky is filled with a sea of ​​blood. When Sun Wukong threw a stone to shock the world, countless pieces of stone turned into five-colored light, which was even more domineering and fiercer than the blood-colored Buddha light. It contained not only Sun Wukong's own power, but also the huge power accumulated from the previous attack of the Vajra Wheel. Coupled with the amplification of the Fighting Furnace, three fighting halos have been condensed in the Fighting Furnace. These fighting halos mean that his combat power can be increased three times without any hidden danger.

With the addition of various amplifications, the power of this attack has completely exceeded the limits of the True Spirit of Enlightenment.

It was a crushing blow to the Eight-Armed Blood Buddha.

Originally they were opponents of the same level, but at this moment, there seemed to be a fundamental reversal in strength.

First, blood light filled the void, and then the five-colored light dispersed the blood-colored Buddha light. These two perfectly demonstrated the reversal of power. The eight-armed blood Buddha was almost crazy. Seeing that only the fragments of the five-colored divine stone were shattered, his blood-colored Buddha kingdom was annihilated. That feeling naturally made him even more angry. His eight arms, like peerless divine weapons, attacked Sun Wukong.

boom! !

A golden cudgel that was sparkling with golden flames appeared from the five-colored light, and it smashed down heavily from top to bottom. It seemed as if the entire void under the cudgel was locked by it. At this moment, there was no color between heaven and earth except this iron rod, as if all the light at this moment had gathered on the golden cudgel.

Click! !
The void under the stick was distorted and even appeared to be broken. When it broke through the air, a terrible air explosion could be heard.

The eight-armed blood Buddha waved his arms, and powerful treasures emerged from each of his arms. But under the iron rod, at this moment, no matter how many arms he had, it seemed to be in vain. The power contained in the iron rod was too violent and too powerful, so powerful that it could destroy the world and shatter the sky.

The iron rod contained a powerful martial arts truth. It was a will to be as powerful as the heavens, to be unyielding, to break everything, to smash everything. With this rod, I firmly believed that nothing could stop me and nothing could survive.

Eight arms block, eight arms break!
The iron rod was unstoppable, and it had the powerful momentum to break everything. Wherever it went, everything avoided it and everything was shattered. There was no force that could stop this rod. Absolute power was so unreasonable.

The Avenue of Strength is actually not ranked at the forefront among the three thousand avenues. The reason why it has become a famous avenue among all the heavens is that when the strength reaches a certain level, it can crush everything, no matter what laws or magical powers you have, they will all retreat.

At this moment, this stick showed this kind of control, this kind of unreasonable and terrifying spirit. Under the absolute power, no matter how many magical powers you have, no matter how many obstacles you have, you can't stop it from being annihilated by a stick.

Breaking through all obstacles and looking at the shining bald head, Sun Wukong couldn't help but let out a grim smile.

Five hundred years ago, he wanted to smash this bald donkey's head with the iron rod in his hand to see whether their heads were harder or the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand was harder.

boom! !

The Ruyi Jingu Bang landed firmly on the head of the Eight-armed Blood Buddha with an unstoppable momentum. The glowing head suddenly burst into blood-red Buddha light, as if a Buddha light wheel was rotating, just like a big light bulb lit up on the top of the head, which made people want to blow him up.

And that's obviously what Sun Wukong did.

The Buddha's light could not stop his iron rod. Under the iron rod, the blood-colored Buddha's light was annihilated bit by bit, and then hit the big head firmly. With a crisp sound, like a watermelon bursting, the body of the Eight-Armed Blood Buddha also exploded completely at this moment. The whole body was broken into thousands of pieces, large and small. Under this huge force, it flew in all directions. The moment it was broken, it caused the city below to suffer devastating damage.

Countless Fuso people were crushed to pieces in an instant, and the city was reduced to ruins. Only the city gate was protected by the Eternal Gate and was not destroyed. Otherwise, nothing could be saved and everything would be turned into dust, even the Onmyoji Ampere would be turned into dust.

The fighting spirit is heating up.

Raised naturally.

groundbreaking
The destructive power caused by the superposition of the three has exceeded the limit, and directly hit a world-destroying critical strike. The eight-armed blood Buddha, who was strong enough to fight against Daluo, was blown up. However. After all, the eight-armed blood Buddha is also a humanoid defense tower, the guardian of civilization. At this level, it is not so easy to kill it. It is not difficult to defeat any cultivation realm that has reached the realm of enlightenment, but it is often ten or a hundred times more difficult to kill it and make it fall.

This kind of civilization guardian transformed from a humanoid defense tower is even more difficult to deal with. Once they grow to the point where they entrust their true spirits to the ancient civilization, it is almost impossible to kill them, unless the ancient civilization is also destroyed, then they will completely fall.

"I am the guardian god of Fusang, the Eight-armed Blood Buddha."

After the pieces of debris flew out, they seemed to be pulled by some special force and began to gather in the void again, gathering from all directions. Some of the fragments had already begun to combine in the process of gathering, and a complete arm was condensed from the fragments. Obviously, it was preparing to be resurrected again.

"It's really refreshing to hit a bald donkey with a stick. The feeling of smashing his head is really good."

"If you want to be resurrected, you still have to ask me, Old Sun, whether I agree or not."

"Those who died under my stick are beyond redemption. Just let them turn into ashes."

Sun Wukong took the Ruyi Jingu Bang and put it on his shoulder. He tilted his head, looked at the fragments gathering from all directions, and grinned. The next second, he saw golden flames gushing out from these fragments. In these flames, one could clearly feel the fighting spirit that was pure to the extreme, which was the true flame of fighting transformed from the pure fighting spirit in his body. Just as the Eight-Armed Blood Buddha was smashed to pieces, the laws of fighting had already invaded his body and covered every piece of debris.

In just a moment, the fighting spirit within them can be ignited.

The domineering will to fight directly ignites all defeated enemies.

Under the blazing flames of fighting spirit, pieces of debris were ignited in the void, and in the flames, they were directly burned to ashes and turned into nothingness.

"Hey, Fuso, ah Fuso, can you have a few more bald guys like this?"

Sun Wukong chuckled and looked into the void, revealing a pair of defiant eyes.

However, he did not stay long, turned around, stepped into the door, and disappeared from the ruins.

In fact, he also understood that the Eight-Armed Blood Buddha was not really killed, but was only killed briefly. As long as Fusang was willing, it could consume the energy of civilization to revive it and restore it to its original state. This was the strength of the Guardian of Civilization. As long as civilization was not destroyed, the Guardian would not die. Of course, to revive a Guardian-level existence, a lot of civilization energy would be consumed.

Even the master of civilization would feel heartbroken.

There is no way to recover from such consumption. Once consumed, it is consumed. According to records, to restore a guardian god-level existence, the civilization's energy consumed is calculated at least in thousands of years. It can be said that the consequences are extremely serious. It directly consumes a thousand years of civilization's energy. Even the lord of civilization will be in pain and unable to sleep.

It can be said that Sun Wukong's blow directly destroyed Fuso's civilization that had lasted for a thousand years.

This military achievement is extremely outstanding no matter where it is.

Very dazzling.

Sun Wukong also understood, and of course he walked into the gate with great pride and returned to Tiandao City.

As soon as he returned, he saw that Yang Jian and others in the city were exuding a fighting spirit and sharpness that could not be concealed.

"Three Eyes, what's up? Did you also encounter an ambush? Who was your opponent? Did you win? I just beat a bald donkey to death. It was such a pleasure."

Monkey King asked with great interest.

"It's nothing, I just killed a Fusang evil god. A flesh willow, instead of being its tree, chose to come here to embarrass itself. Yang sent it off and killed it."

Yang Jian glanced at the monkey, not wanting to be outdone, and spoke calmly.

"I had a fight with a Devil Fruit master named Nasujuro. He practiced swordsmanship, but unfortunately, it was too extreme. I won and he lost, but I escaped and couldn't stop him. I just slashed him with a sword, and in a short period of time, he couldn't remove the sword intent I left behind."

Dugu Baixian said coldly.

"I also encountered a ninja from Fuso, Uzumaki Naruto. I injured him severely, but he is not dead yet. However, he was also hit by my tarsal corpse worm. It is not easy for him to get rid of it. I can temporarily disable most of his combat power. He is not a concern in the short term."

Ren Shou grinned, showing a smile like that of an official.

"I also met a special Fuso monk who could use a Zanpakutō. He was quite powerful, but he was no match for me. If he hadn't escaped quickly, he would have died under my sword now."

Zhang Qiling said quietly.

After communicating with each other, they all found that Fuso really used its strength this time. Those who took action were either the guardian gods promoted by the humanoid defense towers, or the top powerhouses in Fuso who had broken through to the realm of enlightenment. Once they reached the realm of enlightenment, even if they were only true spirit-level powerhouses who had condensed their true spirits, they were still extremely powerful, with strong combat effectiveness and stronger ability to preserve their lives.

As for Uzumaki Naruto, when he was about to be killed, he escaped by using the death-substitution technique.

"This Fuso can directly and accurately lock onto the location of the city you are attacking. It seems that they have begun to react."

Zhong Yan smiled and said.