Max level Divinity: Summon Eastern Gods at the start of the game

He immediately sneered: "Old Jesus, aren't you afraid that there's a spell cast by my Eastern sage on this relic?"

"Don't try to fool me. I have the body of a saint, and I am immune to all magic."

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Despite saying it, Jesus still had to be cautious.

At the same time, it enlightens the world of Scripture, bringing forth all its laws one after another.

"I won't waste my breath on you. I just fulfilled one of your dreams, but I was afraid you would die with regrets."

Although this dream is a bit far-fetched, if Buddha weren't so forceful...

Jesus could go and kill the Buddha to fulfill Monkey King's dream.

But clearly, Jesus subconsciously couldn't defeat Buddha.

In an instant, an unprecedented sense of crisis descended.

The entire plane was undergoing a frenzied evolution, fraught with danger yet impossible to grasp, until the light of day was dimmed and all kinds of energy flowed freely, at which point some foresight was gained.

Jesus stood in the air and issued a decree: "Monkey, aren't you Easterners the most skilled at rituals?"

"I've learned it."

“Over the years you have long forgotten your true self, so let me turn you back to your most original form.”

Upon hearing this, a fierce glint flashed in Monkey King's eyes; he understood.

Isn't the id just a stone?

It's always been the Eastern gods who refine the Western gods; how dare they try to refine me, Old Sun?

"You have a great idea!"

As the world of the Bible transformed into a vast, boundless furnace, with countless mountains turning into flames and pressing down upon him, Monkey King knew that it had begun.

"Look, what is that!"

"He also knows the furnace refining technique that only the gods of China possess!"

The people of the Dragon Kingdom swallowed hard, sensing something was wrong.

Everyone knows that Monkey King is tough, but being refined is more terrifying than being wiped out.

Once a god is successfully refined through sacrificial rituals, there is no chance of survival.

"The Great Sage has been forced to his limit. How much time is left?"

Soon news spread: "One hundred and eight seats are still needed."

"That's not the point. The point is that we can't consecrate these temples."

Monkey King's biggest trump card was the relic, but now the relic is gone.

The only thing we can do is to instill faith in the Monkey King.

"Ahhh! Brother Monkey, hold on a little longer, there's always a way."

Where are all the gods and Buddhas in the sky? Yes, where is Patriarch Bodhi?

How could I bear to watch...

People all over the world stared intently at the sky; among the followers of the Kitoo, even the priests were said to have psychic abilities.

He shook his head repeatedly for a long time.

"It's a huge loss, a terrible loss. To destroy a Bible just to create a divine monkey, we devout believers absolutely refuse to agree. However, we cannot control the will of the Messiah, especially the Holy Messiah."

Finally, the followers of Kidu offered their most sincere faith.

Add fuel to the fire of the Bible's crucible.

"What do you mean?"

To refine the Great Sage, one must use this Bible.

After that, the Kitto followers had no more Bibles to recite, and no one knows what they will ultimately receive.

only know……

Monkey King is doomed this time.

The monkey in the picture is about to collapse, its whole body engulfed in flames.

Strangely, everyone else could see it, but he himself was unaware of it.

"Jesus, you old man, get down here for your monkey grandpa!"

The title of the Monkey King is not just for show!

Even with all the laws upon him and karmic fire raging, his arrogant aura that looked down upon all the heavens remained unchanged.

Jesus was slightly surprised: "At this point, you're still causing trouble?"

The biblical world has twelve holy gates, which frantically transmit the sacred flame.

It has several times more air vents than the Bagua Furnace.

"Let me add fuel to the fire."

In an instant, the world of the Bible suddenly compressed, and the fire in the furnace swelled a hundredfold.

With no way to retreat, Monkey King remained fearless: "Come on!"

"Everyone knows that I, Old Sun, have seventy-two transformations, but they don't know how much I, Old Sun, have improved my seventy-two transformations over the years."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Monkey King displayed his Great Sage power once more, causing chaos in the heavens and earth.

"Seventy-two transformations? I've heard of them, but I don't know how to explain them."

Is it possible to create seventy-two different appearances, or seventy-two categories?

"Look! It's a phoenix! And not only that, there's a dragon too, a giant dragon!"

"My goodness, did they bring all the ancient mythical beasts here?"

This is not the true form of the divine beast, yet it surpasses it, possessing both divine power and imposing presence.

In my memory, the Monkey King can only transform into one thing at a time, and they are always beasts like eagles and tigers.

"By the way, monkey hair, monkey hair can also transform, but the strength isn't enough."

The most important aspect of the art of change is not quantity, but intensity.

Clearly, what Monkey King conjures up at this moment is even better than the original Monkey King.

"Fine, seventy-two transformations. Even if you conjure up seventy gods and Buddhas, so what? They'll just be buried with you." Jesus scoffed at this.

As the twelve sacred flames were unleashed, it was the spiritual consciousness of his twelve disciples that controlled the wind.

Even if Jesus didn't want to kill Sun Wukong now, he had no choice.

"Jesus was a ruthless man; he even practiced alchemy on his own disciples."

Although the cause of death is unknown, the twelve disciples are undoubtedly dead.

Over there, the number of Monkey Kings kept increasing, and they were all at the level of divine beasts.

Besides mythical beasts, there are also various divine weapons and formations, enough to create an entire realm.

But not enough!

To everyone else, Monkey King seemed to have gone mad, lost in a frenzy.

What the crowd didn't know was that Monkey King had never used all seventy-two transformations at once, not even thirty-six.

This time, due to the numerous derivatives, the biblical world is unstable.

The demonic aura seems to have... exceeded the limit.

"Is this an illusion? I feel as if I can smell the aura of the Holy Path."

In everyone's knowledge, there has never been a person who has become a saint while in a demonic form.

not a single one.

Including Donghuang Taiyi, who himself is an ancient divine body.

The biblical world has been taken over by the transformation of the Monkey King.

At this moment, an old man spoke up: "You are wrong."

"The seventy-two transformations are the seventy-two supernatural powers."

Such as communicating with the spirits, driving away the gods, controlling the clouds, bringing rain, and immobilizing the body...

At this moment, the Great Sage actually upgraded his transformation technique to Other Transformation.

He brought over every big shot he could think of...