Chapter 242 Wukong Divine Power
When the grassland gods and totem beasts connected with each other according to the agreement of the holy lake, no matter how big or small, narrow or wide the divine domain was, they affected the celestial phenomena of the land with a radius of thousands of miles. They poured their divine power into the divine domain of Wind King Lei Mingdan and summoned them out of thin air.
A rare black disaster (sandstorm) occurred.
This not only made many barbarian gods who had suffered losses, especially the totem beasts who protected many small tribes, look at the Lord of Wuliang Mountain with suspicion, wishing to cut his body open to see if there was anything related to the black core priesthood.
Disaster related.
The unparalleled violent ape Sun Wukong looked at the boundless strong winds rushing toward him, and the dark clouds, like heavy stones, weighing on his heart.
"Among the grassland gods, there are those who are good at controlling the weather, which is quite impressive! Unfortunately, this little wind and sand can only cool me down and relieve my fever. The plump and delicious totem beast has given me a gluttonous appetite."
Sun Wukong glanced at Lord Ji Lei, the leader of the opposing camp, especially the totem pole he was carrying, with the head of an eagle, the body of a bear, the body of a wolf, and the legs of a wolf. It actually made him feel a hint of threat, and he couldn't help but become curious.
"Multiple totem beasts fused into one? This kind of splicing technique is full of loopholes, and the connecting parts are fatal leaks. What a pity...a pity! Let these guys hide the true face of my old grandson!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Ganghe, the incarnation of appetite, borrowed his wide mouth to devour everything and turned it into a gluttonous pattern, which was imprinted on the chest and abdomen of the unparalleled violent ape, just like the God of War/Cruel God Xingtian, with his breasts as eyes.
, using the navel as the mouth, the membrane split open, revealing the Taotie Eyes - wherever the gaze passes, all objects disappear completely, and the Taotie Kiss - swallowing the void!
Later, the endless killing realm of the third junior brother was also temporarily appropriated, with the body of the unparalleled violent ape as the core, slowly stretched out, absorbing the fresh murderous energy and beheadings rising from the Western Expedition Army's main formation.
The bloody aura of the one hundred thousand Huihe King's army initially had the basic ability to materialize and weaponize the murderous aura, and then extended to the Wanjian machine and other anti-army war equipment.
The Blood Sea Demon God manifested by the Military Qi Yuanshen only has the form of dark and angry Vajra, and has a glazed sword that kills all nameless troubles, not to mention the Gatling Bodhisattva behind the mechanical deity, who has already pressed countless ammunition into
belt, and complete the final loading.
Sun Wukong, as the two-hearted avatar of his true body, has placed all his obsessions with the "Golden City City God", especially his crazy desire to fight. He glanced sideways at the spirit of military energy, grinned, and revealed a mouthful of white gold fangs.
"Let me, Old Sun, do the first game!"
Before he finished speaking, this unparalleled violent ape carried the Ruyi Divine Weapon on his shoulders, rode a sudden somersault cloud under his feet, and headed straight towards the surging grassland gods rushing towards him like a tidal wave.
The Lord of Jilei Mountain stood on top of the clouds. From a distance, he saw at the foot of Yanran Mountain, a large army directly under the royal court of the Uighur Khanate. No less than 100,000 people were killed. Corpses lay all over the field, with blood flowing in the oars. His eyes turned red in an instant.
I'm so heartbroken that I can't even breathe!
"You're a big bully, you killed so many mortals for no reason, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
At this point, it was originally the opponent's turn to say something, even if there was no sincerity at all, but the Peerless Ape didn't even bother to explain, and Lord Ji Lei took the opportunity to launch an attack.
So, Sun Wukong looked at the totem pole that was knocked down from his pocket, with a sneer on his face, and then he swung the Ruyi Divine Weapon in his hand in a preemptive move. He didn't know how many layers of time and space he blasted through, and the stick god burst into pure white flames. This fire was not fire.
It is the unique divine fire of nothingness after shattering the vacuum.
With a "boom", two rare divine weapons collided head-on. It was like igniting the mythical weapon "Enia". Sun-like light erupted from the point of contact, and a fire storm shock wave that destroyed everything swept across the world in an instant.
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Not only was the black disaster caused by the grassland gods evaporated completely in the blink of an eye, sweeping away the gods and totem beasts, but even the 10,000-strong Western Expeditionary Army formation standing on the ground was guarded by the Blood Sea Demon God.
None of the members of the Killing Dao Realm could withstand this wave of impact, and were blown to the ground one after another, rolling back for more than a mile like gourds.
The cloudy sky was swept away, returning to its original appearance of a clear sky. Unfortunately, there was not even a trace of clouds left. The blue sky, as pure as lake water, was so clean that it made people feel uneasy.
Sun Wukong, the most violent ape in the world, was at the core. At this time, all the monkey hairs on his body were burned to black ash. The backlash was so strong that the tiger's mouth cracked, and the body of the immortal immortal was covered with wounds.
On the other hand, for the Lord of Ji Lei Mountain, the King of Minotaurs, the perfect structure of the four gods in one was broken, and the eagle head on the totem pole was completely exploded. All the fragments were like gravel and disappeared in the hot wind. Compared with the opponent's human immortal Taoist body, he was hard.
The divine body was like steel, and the big belly on the chest was like a layer of smooth ice being scraped off with a spoon, disappearing completely, and some wounds were so deep that the bones were visible.
Without ten days and a half of rest, he probably wouldn't have recovered! Sun Wukong immediately understood the seriousness of the opponent's injuries, and also saw that the five beast-shaped savages who had been overturned by the shock wave and blown far away seemed to be making a comeback.
"In terms of brute strength, I have never been afraid of anyone! You grassland savage gods have vast spiritual powers, but they are mixed and impure. You have many gods, but they are too many but not refined. You are no match for me... Look.
Move, magical skill. Thunder Storm Stick!"
Before he finished speaking, this unparalleled violent ape wielded the Ruyi Divine Weapon, and instantly shook out thousands of stick shadows, entwined with each other with traces of blue and white electric light, braided into a pattern with its head pointing to the sky and its lower jaw touching the ground.
A majestic, heavy stick shadow with a face like a violent ape.
I saw a golden mountain of sticks facing the grassland gods and totem beasts. No matter who came, even the Wind King Lei Mingdan, who was famous for his speed, would inevitably take a few sticks in his life. The pain in his heart and lungs was immediate, and he quickly vibrated his wind and thunder wings.
He fled far away and did not dare to get too close. He was really frightened by the demon ape.
The master of Ji Lei Mountain devoted all his divine power to a blow, a move that was powerful enough to destroy the world. It only burned the monkey hair off the body of the unparalleled violent ape. It didn't even have a chance to seriously injure him. Instead, it hit his own body.
Half a life.
Nowadays, more than a dozen barbarian gods, ancestral gods, and more than fifty totem beasts from various tribes in the grassland, even if they spread out their divine realms and connect with each other as one, they still cannot hold up the shadow of a mountain stick.
Not only were the overlapping parts of the divine domains between each other regarded as nodes and broken up, but even the grassland gods and totems themselves were inevitably beaten with dozens of sticks.
The totem beast with weak divine power endured a few blows, but was blown away in the next second. The slightly stronger ancestor god, that is, the spirit of the earth nourished by the prairie water veins and earth energy, manifested into a rock body.
But because it is not strong enough to last, it is also being worn away bit by bit by the stick. Only the body of the endless flowing water can support it for a little longer.
Chapter completed!