What is unexpected is.

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong curled up his lips into a sneer, and the aura around him suddenly rose.

His body suddenly leaped forward like an arrow and attacked Bodhi Patriarch directly.

at the same time.

Nezha and Yang Jian also did not hesitate.

The moment Sun Wukong took action.

Flash to the left and right of Bodhi Patriarch.

Forming a pincer attack.

Sun Wukong knew it clearly in his heart.

The Sky-Breaking Stick is not very effective against this.

Immediately, the Qingping Sword in his hand flashed with a cold light.

Each sword thrust was swift and fierce.

Sharp and sharp.

Nezha holds a red tasseled spear.

Flames burned fiercely on the tip of the gun.

Rushed to the left side of Bodhi Patriarch.

Yang Jian wielded a three-pointed, double-edged sword.

Straight to the right side of Bodhi Patriarch.

All his escape routes were blocked.

After Bodhi Patriarch shouted that question.

I thought Sun Wukong would continue to prevaricate with words.

But I never expected it.

The other party actually attacked directly and brazenly.

In an instant.

He was a little distracted.

A sword light flashed past his ear.

A strand of hair slowly fell.

A nameless anger suddenly surged into the heart of Bodhi Patriarch.

he thought.

It would be fine if Sun Wukong was like this.

After all, the two of them have long been estranged from each other.

There were many unpleasant things before.

Unexpectedly.

Nezha and Yang Jian actually dared to attack him.

If we don’t teach them a lesson today.

It's really hard to get rid of the anger in my heart.

I saw Patriarch Bodhi suddenly swung the whisk in his hand.

A dazzling white light suddenly lit up in front of everyone.

In an instant.

The power of the laws between heaven and earth gathered madly.

Everyone only felt a deafening buzzing sound exploding in their ears.

This force has relatively little impact on Sun Wukong and Yang Jian.

But for Nezha.

But it was like a heavy hammer.

Nezha only felt an invisible pressure suppressing him.

The hand holding the gun began to shake violently and uncontrollably.

His eyebrows, which were originally twisted into the shape of the Chinese character "川", became even more furrowed.

The blazing flames on his body also became dim.

The aura around him weakened a bit in an instant.

"Nezha!"

Yang Jian shouted loudly upon seeing this.

Patriarch Bodhi saw this.

Nod with satisfaction.

A smug smile appeared on his face.

mocked.

"No matter how high your cultivation level is, there will always be a gap between your spirit and body. Dealing with you is as easy as pie."

"And you, three-eyed boy, don't be anxious."

Sun Wukong keenly sensed that something was wrong.

Take a step forward.

The palms made a whistling sound.

He slapped Nezha hard on the chest.

Knock him out.

As the distance increases.

Only then did Nezha feel the uncomfortable feeling of oppression slowly dissipate.

And at this time.

Patriarch Bodhi did not hold back.

Wave the whisk again.

The handle of the whisk hit Yang Jian's body like a cannonball.

Yang Jian instantly activated the Eight-Nine Profound Art to protect his body.

A faint golden light emanated from his body.

Collide with the whisk handle.

There was a dull bell sound.

Patriarch Bodhi frowned.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I didn't expect Yang Jian to be able to take this attack.

Increase the strength immediately.

Yang Jian's body began to retreat involuntarily.

The footsteps left two deep grooves on the ground.

at this time.

Sun Wukong already has his sword in hand.

Stab at Bodhi Patriarch's neck.

Patriarch Bodhi felt the sharp cold light emanating from the long sword.

He snorted coldly.

"You are truly a traitor. You attacked so cruelly. It seems my initial assessment of you was correct."

Although he said so.

But his feet moved quickly.

Create distance between yourself and Sun Wukong.

If you are hit by this sword.

Maybe I'll get hurt again.

As Bodhi Patriarch's body stretched out.

The pressure on Yang Jian suddenly decreased.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking into the eyes of Bodhi Patriarch.

With a touch of solemnity.

"This guy is indeed Wukong's master. He is so powerful that even my master might not be his match."

"The laws of heaven and earth!"

Yang Jian made a prompt decision.

Decided to use all my strength.

In an instant.

A majestic aura surged out of his body like a volcanic eruption.

His body began to swell and grow.

Until the body stands tall and straight.

No end in sight.

"That's quite interesting, traitor. What, do you think you can take me down like this?"

There was a hint of contempt and ridicule on the corner of Bodhi Patriarch's mouth.

His eyes swept back and forth between Sun Wukong and Yang Jian.

"Old thief, just calling you Master twice makes you so proud?"

"Don't forget, I, Old Sun, am no longer your disciple. You kicked me out of the sect!"

Sun Wukong made some harsh remarks.

The same principle applies to the heavens and the earth.

moment.

Two figures as majestic as Pangu stood between heaven and earth.

It exudes an aura of terror.

next moment.

The two of them took action simultaneously.

The terrifying force seemed to contain the power of heaven and earth.

Together they crushed down towards Patriarch Bodhi.

This force is so strong.

This completely disrupts the four basic laws of earth, fire, water and wind.

The entire space fell into a state of disorder and chaos.

In the distance, Nezha was trying hard to calm the chaotic magic power in his body.

Seeing this scene, he was shocked.

"How is it possible that Big Brother Sun was expelled from the sect?"

"But this old bastard is now threatening him in the name of Big Brother and Master! How despicable!"

Nezha was extremely angry.

He took out a jade token in his hand without hesitation.

This is the treasure left to him by Taiyi Zhenren.

Just crush it here.

No matter where Taiyi Zhenren is.

There will definitely be a sense of connection.

Looking at the fierce battle scene in front of me.

Nezha had no other choice.

I can only be hard-hearted.

With a "crack", the jade token was crushed.

"Master, Master, please come quickly!"

Nezha shouted anxiously in his heart.

Patriarch Bodhi stood where he was.

Looking at the two people standing tall.

Suddenly he threw his head back and burst into laughter.

"Okay, okay, that's great!"

"But do you really think that you two can deal with me with your skills?"

"You like the law of heaven and earth, right? I never like to look up when talking to people."

talking.

Patriarch Bodhi stretched out a big hand.

Palms facing up.

Then the five fingers slowly closed together.

Give it a gentle squeeze.

In an instant.

The world seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand.

Trembling violently.

"If I can't deal with you with my Quasi-Saint strength, then I will use a trace of Saint power."

Patriarch Bodhi thought to himself.

The holy power in the body flows slowly.

Originally it was in the state of following the laws of heaven and earth.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, who can feel that all the spiritual power in the world is at their disposal.

But at this moment, there was a shocking 180-degree reversal.

They discovered with horror.

I was actually despised by the whole world.

The spiritual power that was originally close to me is now fleeing madly at a strange speed.

Not only that.

It felt as if thousands of mountains were pressing down on the shoulders of the two men.

A huge gravitational force suddenly increased.

And this force continues to rise.

Under the oppression of this terrifying force.

The two men's huge bodies that stood tall and straight began to shrink uncontrollably.

Yang Jian felt a little flustered.

He glanced sideways at Sun Wukong standing beside him.

Sun Wukong's face was as gloomy as water.

He is a Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

His strength is far superior to that of an average quasi-saint.

He is well aware of the methods used by the quasi-saints.

Now he understood.

This move was performed by Bodhi Patriarch.

It already contains the power of a saint.

"This old fellow, in order to deal with me, Old Sun, actually did not hesitate to use his holy power!"

Patriarch Bodhi continued to practice the mantras slowly and unhurriedly.

Keep the pressure on.

Until the two of them were compressed back to their original size.

The magic of imitating heaven and earth collapsed in an instant.

Yang Jian could no longer hold on.

"Puff" a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Although Sun Wukong did not spurt blood.

But his complexion also became extremely pale.

Obviously, it was also greatly impacted.

However, Sun Wukong showed no sign of giving in.

"Bodhi Patriarch, weren't you the one who drove me out of the mountain gate?"

"Now you want to suppress me again. I just called you Master for fun, but you really take it seriously?"

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