Watching Nezha, the story of Nezha's suicide in the Investiture of the Gods brought tears to my

On the battlefield amidst rolling yellow sand, the Xiqi army and the Yin Shang army faced each other from left to right, and war was about to break out!

King Zhou turned his gaze away from the sky, his expression clearly showing his pleasure.

"Ji Fa, the Chan Sect is destined to fall."

"With the defeat of the Chan Sect, what will Xiqi rely on?"

When Ji Fa looked at the sky, his brows furrowed slightly, then relaxed, and he said in a deep voice:

"The outcome is still undecided; it remains to be seen who will win between the Chan Sect and the demon race."

"But today, Xiqi will surely win a great victory!"

"Arrogant!" King Zhou roared in fury, and then waved his command flag down!

The Boundless Immortal turned around angrily. His previously peaceful face instantly twisted in anger, his teeth clenched, his eyes wide open, as if two balls of fury were burning fiercely within them, as if he wanted to incinerate everything before him.

As he gritted his teeth in anger, the muscles throughout his body began to bulge at a visible rate.

The loose Taoist robe was instantly torn apart, revealing bulging veins beneath his skin like winding snakes, showcasing the surging power within him.

His once slender arms now resembled thick stone pillars, their muscles bulging, brimming with a chilling explosive power; his legs had also grown enormous, as if rooted in the void, causing the entire space to tremble.

His hair and beard flew wildly, like raging flames, making his face appear even more ferocious.

His furious appearance was like that of a demon god awakened from ancient times, inspiring awe and making people dare not look him in the eye.

...

When the scene of the Boundless Immortal's muscles bulging and his rage and loss of composure appeared before everyone's eyes without warning, all the immortals in the heavens were stunned into silence.

Although Wuliang Xianweng is a villain, he presents himself as an immortal with a refined and otherworldly demeanor. His every move exudes the leisure and composure of an immortal, as if no worldly disturbances can touch his heartstrings.

But at this moment, the muscular and terrifyingly powerful Immortal Elder before them was completely different from the image they remembered.

"The Boundless Immortal Elder actually possesses such magical abilities?"

"Is this...is this still the kind old immortal I know?"

"I never imagined that the seemingly kind and benevolent Immortal Elder would secretly cultivate such evil magic."

"This spell does look powerful, but it feels strangely out of place when an old man like him uses it?"

The immortals gazed at the enraged Immortal Elder, their hearts filled with awe at his mysterious magic.

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Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons - A World of Legends.

The three exorcists were still toying with Sun Wukong.

The Tiger Fist exorcist was being eaten.

Tian Canjiao remained completely unfazed, instead chuckling to himself.

He calmly looked at the Boundless Immortal Elder in the sky, whose muscles bulged like a giant's: "So this immortal elder is using the same magic as me!"

"Oh?" Young Master Kongxu covered his face with his fan, his eyes showing surprise. "You actually have this ability!"

With a heavy stomp of his foot, Tian Canjiao leaped dozens of feet into the air.

In an instant, a powerful magical force spread outwards from the soles of his feet.

His once ordinary foot suddenly began to swell rapidly, the muscles bulged, and the skin became tough and gleamed with a strange luster.

In the blink of an eye, the foot grew to be as big as a small mountain, with toes like thick stone pillars. When it stepped down, it stomped a deep pit in the ground.

Standing still, Tian Canjiao's aura suddenly intensified, radiating a fierce and domineering presence.

"Heavenly Crippled Foot!" Heavenly Crippled Foot roared, his face showing a hint of arrogance and pride.

He spun his enormous foot and kicked it toward Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was kicked away.

The Empty Prince's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile that carried a hint of mockery and sarcasm.

He gently waved the seemingly ordinary yet subtly extraordinary folding fan in his hand, and slowly began to speak:

"Look at him, the Boundless Immortal's muscles are bulging and his magic power is overflowing, but you, only one of your feet has grown bigger. The difference is obvious at a glance."

The Empty Prince's voice wasn't loud, but it was like a sharp arrow, shooting straight at the Heavenly Crippled Foot.

Tian Canjiao's previously smug and arrogant expression instantly darkened, and a flash of anger and embarrassment appeared in his eyes.

He turned and stared intently at the Empty Prince, his gaze seeming as if he wanted to devour him alive.

"Young Master Kongxu, stop your sarcastic remarks!" Tiancanjiao gritted his teeth and said, enunciating each word clearly, "The power of this foot of mine is not something you can underestimate! Once I unleash this foot technique to its fullest potential, I'll make you understand its might!"

As he spoke, he stomped his huge foot on the ground, and with a muffled thud, the earth trembled violently, and cracks spread rapidly in all directions like a spider web.

He jumped up and stomped down on Sun Wukong!

Sun Wukong neither dodged nor avoided, but raised his fist to meet the attack!

The Heavenly Crippled Kick failed to knock Sun Wukong down; instead, it was pierced by Sun Wukong's fist!

"Tiancan stepped on a nail!" Sun Wukong laughed fiercely.

Tiancanjiao darted around like a deflated balloon, finally landing right in front of Kongxu Gongzi.

A stinky foot was placed right in front of the Empty Prince: "Ahhh! My foot! My foot!"

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The world of One Punch Man.

Saitama was idly strolling through the city when he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the strange sight of the Boundless Immortal's muscles bulging in the sky.

A hint of surprise flashed across Saitama's otherwise unremarkable face.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Saitama narrowed his eyes slightly, his mind racing.

Looking at the bulging muscles of the Boundless Immortal and the powerful aura emanating from him, he couldn't help but think of the strange people who had wreaked havoc in his world.

"Did this guy eat monster cells and turn into a monster?"

Saitama scratched his bald head and muttered to himself.

In his mind, only monsters would display such an exaggerated increase in power, with their muscles bulging and their menacing appearance exactly like the monsters he usually encountered.

"If he really is a weirdo, we can't just sit idly by."

Saitama's gaze gradually hardened. Although he wasn't sure if the Boundless Immortal had truly become a monster, his heroic instincts made him ready to deal with any potential threats at any time.

"How can I fly up into the sky and punch him?"

He clenched his fist slightly, exuding an aura of eager anticipation, as if he would rush forward without hesitation and deliver a heavy blow to the eccentric Wuliang Immortal without hesitation, as long as he confirmed that Wuliang Immortal was an oddball.

...

The Naruto world, the battlefield of the Ninja War.

Ding Cizheng was completely focused on the battle and the absolute fight against Bai.

I inadvertently caught a glimpse of the Boundless Immortal's muscles bulging.

A hint of surprise and excitement flashed across Choji's face, which had been serious due to the battle.

"Wow, this is actually a ninjutsu similar to the Expansion Technique!"

Choji's eyes widened, a strong competitive spirit igniting within him.

The Expansion Technique is a specialty of the Akimichi family, so seeing someone use a similar ability now, how could he not be aroused to have a contest?

"Then let's have a contest and see whose Multiply Technique is more powerful!"

"The art of super doubling!"

Choji shouted loudly, and then quickly formed hand seals.

As he chanted incantations, chakra surged and flowed through his body like a raging tide.

In the blink of an eye, Choji's body began to expand rapidly. His already robust physique became even larger, with his limbs as thick as pillars. He stood on the battlefield like a giant.

His face flushed red from the increased power, but his eyes were filled with determination and confidence.

"Watch this! Human Bomber!"

With a loud shout, Choji's obese body became incredibly agile, spinning rapidly like a giant spinning top, madly crushing forward!

Each step sent tremors through the earth, raising a cloud of dust.

[85] This time, gold does not represent justice, nor does black represent evil! A great battle between immortals and demons! The heavens and the earth tremble!

But the transformation of the Boundless Immortal Elder was not yet over.

[Behind them, countless thick branches of the ancient peach tree stretched out, like giant pythons baring their fangs and claws, sweeping rapidly towards the Boundless Immortal from all directions.]

In the blink of an eye, the branches had become part of the Boundless Immortal's body. As if possessing a life of their own, they quickly intertwined and merged with his form.

As the fusion intensified, his body began to undergo a dramatic transformation. The patterns on the tree trunk writhed as if alive, spreading across the surface of the Boundless Immortal's body and intertwining with his bulging muscles.

In an instant, the Boundless Immortal seemed to become part of the peach tree, or rather, the peach tree became an extension of his power.