Chapter 870: The Painting Style Collapses
In Hai'an City, in the cloister full of murals, the fat monk and the black-robed young man sat opposite each other, and there was a water mirror suspended in front of him, and the reflection in the water mirror was the battle between Du Qian and Sun Wukong next to Wuzhi Mountain.
Looking at Du Qian, who claimed to be the Buddha of Tikyamuni in the picture, the fat monk pulled the corners of his mouth, turned his head and glanced at the black-robed young man opposite.
“…… Mahayana Buddhism? ”
"Nam no Tiga Buddha Buddha?"
The black-robed young man coughed lightly and said with some embarrassment: "Junior is talking nonsense, don't care about it. ”
The fat monk sighed and said helplessly: "Emperor, didn't you say that you and I will not interfere with each other?" ”
Lin Zhongtian said strangely: "Yes, so I didn't interfere!" ”
The fat monk's cheek muscles twitched, and he said expressionlessly: "Then this Du Shi Master?" ”
Lin Zhongtian's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Du Qian has not registered his identity, and he is not yet our official member. ”
"Oh?"
The fat monk raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "So in this way, there is still room for his identity to change?" ”
"It just so happens that I am very interested in this Mahayana Buddhism, that kind of light full of peace and hope, it seems to be related to my Buddha, if His Majesty the Emperor really thinks that Du Shi is not a formal member, it is better to ......"
Without waiting for the fat monk to finish speaking, Lin Zhongtian glanced at him with a smile.
"If you come, you can try."
“……”
The fat monk was silent, and only after a long time sighed: "The emperor is so domineering......"
Lin Zhongtian pursed his lips and thought for a while before he sighed and said: "Okay, this matter is indeed my broken word, it's better to do this, when this matter is fully over, if the plan to travel to the west in this world is blocked, I will give you a divine light rod for the spiritual mountain of the main world to study, how about it?" ”
"It's a deal!"
The fat monk immediately agreed.
His attitude was so decisive that Lin Zhongtian had a feeling of being trapped.
In fact, it is true, no matter how important the world's Journey to the West plan is, it is only a small world, and its world's ultimate strength is only at the level of true immortals, and it is not comparable to those heavenly soldiers and generals in the main world who besiege the real Monkey King.
In contrast, the energy of light that can transform into Ultraman is something that is more important to Ru.
If Buddhism can really combine the light factor with the Buddha's light, maybe the Ultraman Buddha who was originally a joke can really appear in the world, and create a few more Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhongtian suddenly had an urge to immediately give the Divine Light Stick to Rulai.
He was really curious about what kind of flowers Lingshan and Buddhism could play with the power of Ultraman.
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On the other side, the thousand-meter-tall Flame Giant Ape and the thousand-meter-high Silver-Black Giant collided violently.
Du Qian raised his hand to condense a silver-black lightsaber, and used Ultraman's body to perform the Styx sword technique, conjuring up a river of light covering the entire sky, and pouring towards the giant ape opposite.
Seeing this, Sun Wukong sneered.
"My grandson was refined into a gold heart and liver in Lao Jun's gossip furnace five hundred years ago, silver in the heart, copper head and iron back, burning heart and karma, how can I endure it?"
As he spoke, Sun Wukong smashed the river of light with both fists, and rushed towards the silver-black giant with the flames of his whole body.
As he charged, he casually pulled up a mountain peak, and Dao Dao divine fire poured out from his palm, spreading throughout the mountain, refining its fire into a charred long stick covered with magma-like golden and red lines.
The red-black Superstar and the silver-black lightsaber collided in midair.
Each collision would create a terrifying tidal wave of energy, churning and twisting the surrounding void.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”
A deafening loud bang echoed in the sky.
Thousands of miles of clouds were dispersed by the force of the shock.
The mountains of the Ten Directions were all razed to the ground under the power of the two of them.
While controlling the lightsaber to fight the giant ape, Du Qian racked his brains and recalled the plot of Tiga.
"Damn, how do you put the light technique?"
"Is there any chest expansion in the starting pose?"
While thinking so, Du Qian once again cast the Styx Sword Technique, forcing the giant ape in front of him to retreat.
After the two of them opened a distance of thousands of meters, Du Qian took a deep breath, dispersed the silver-black lightsaber extending from his palm, tucked his hands at his waist, and then stretched forward, crossed his wrists, and spread out to the left and right, gathering an incomparably terrifying energy.
Eventually, the silver-black giant jerked his left arm back and placed it below the elbow of his right arm.
In an instant, a brilliant silver light burst from his forearm, shooting towards the giant ape on the opposite side.
This is to imitate Tiga's nirvana ray technique - Jappelio Ray!
"Boom!!"
The silver light instantly crossed a distance of thousands of meters and slammed heavily into the chest of the giant ape's true body.
Sun Wukong didn't care at first, and it wasn't until the light actually hit his chest that he couldn't help but let out a roar of pain.
“…… How can it be?! ”
"How could an attack of this magnitude hurt my King Kong incorruptible body?"
Sun Wukong let out a painful and angry roar against the light.
Du Qian sneered and continued to use the energy in his body, constantly increasing the output of light.
The light of Jappelio is one of the skills that consumes the most energy of Tiga, and Du Qian's body of a giant of light, in addition to the energy originally stored in the ink jade, the main source of energy is the body of the other person's body.
At the same time, due to the role of supernatural powers [learning from each other's strengths], Du Qian's physical state is linked to Sun Wukong.
As his consumption increases, he will draw strength from Sun Wukong again to make up for the uneven gap between the two sides.
In this way, as Du Qian continues to squeeze the potential of his body, Sun Wukong's King Kong incorruptible body will gradually weaken.
By now, Sun Wukong's physical strength is less than one-third of the original, and it is still continuing to decrease.
Perceiving this, Sun Wukong realized that something was wrong.
He immediately transformed into his original short body, allowing a river of silver light to pour out above his head, crashing into the desert dozens of kilometers away, blasting out a crystalline crater with a diameter of more than ten kilometers.
The yellow sand rose from the sky, and under the action of the energy shock wave, a sandstorm swept through the desert.
But Du Qian didn't care about the impact of this blow anymore.
Because the smaller Monkey King had already flown to the top of his head, staring at his red eyes and being covered in flames, he raised his fist full of monkey hair and smashed it into the silver crystal on his forehead.
"Boom!!"
A deafening explosion of air was heard.
The crystal at the center of Du Qian's eyebrows was shaken by Sun Wukong's fist that was enough to sink the continent, bursting out with terrifying silver energy, forming a circle of ring-shaped silver energy waves that swung in all directions.
Sun Wukong was shocked by the terrifying energy wave and flew out for several kilometers, and then he could stop his body and look at the giant in front of him with cold eyes.
I saw that the crystal on the forehead of the silver-black giant cracked into a crack, and the brilliant silver light burst out from it, like a chain reaction, and cracked into more and larger light cracks.
Du Qian realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned into a silver light and shrunk to the first form fifty meters high, which finally stabilized the collapse of the crystal.
Sun Wukong turned a somersault, turned into a golden light and flew in front of Du Qian, raising his foot and kicking the silver indicator light on his chest.
It can't be helped, the bright headlights on Ultraman are too obvious.
Even if you are in contact with Ultraman for the first time, you can immediately react that it is the source of Ultraman's energy.
In this case, as long as Sun Wukong exerts the speed and strength of his body, he can easily play with this stupid big man in the palm of his hand.
There was no way, Du Qian could only prop up the Ultra barrier and protect the chest indicator light and forehead crystal on his body, which were obviously energy sources.
In Hai'an City, looking at the silver-gray giant that seemed to have fallen into the wind in the water mirror, the fat monk sighed faintly, and set his eyes on the Buddha Mountain next to the big lake, which had long been annihilated into elementary particles by energy.
In an instant, countless particles levitated, reforming into a worn-out book in midair.
It's just that unlike the previous "Three Hundred Children's Songs", now the text of the entire book has been reorganized, and there are six large traditional characters marked with black marks on the cover - "The Great Day Rulai True Scripture"!
That's right, seeing that the plot is gradually collapsing, Rulai Shennian plans to intervene in person.
Lin Zhongtian sat next to him, glanced at the fat monk, and then smiled slightly, and didn't see any movement from him, the Great Day Rulai Sutra was immediately fixed in place, no matter how the fat monk manipulated it, he couldn't move.
The fat monk tried it, and then sighed and said, "Emperor, why is this?" ”
Lin Zhongtian said with a smile: "Believe me, I am doing this for your own good, if you really excite the power of the Great Sun Rulai True Scripture and summon the projection of the Buddha-figure of the main world, with Du Qian's character, you will definitely immediately transfer the target of stealing power." ”
"At that time, Shenzhou will not be able to withstand the power beyond the limits of the world, and it will definitely be destroyed by you and Du Qian......"
Hearing Lin Zhongtian's words, the fat monk couldn't help frowning slightly.
Indeed, those supernatural powers on Du Qian's body were so strange that even he couldn't see the reason.
If even Lin Zhongtian felt that Du Qian could steal the power of his original projection, then there was a high probability that this matter would be true.
The fat monk turned his head to look at Lin Zhongtian and said softly, "So...... How does the emperor think it should end? ”
Lin Zhongtian smiled slightly and did not answer.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the silver-black giant in the water mirror suddenly burst out with a powerful energy, and the golden light covered his body like flowing water, causing the power in his body to begin to soar wildly.
Seeing this scene, the fat monk was slightly startled, and couldn't help asking, "What is this?" ”
Lin Zhongtian looked at the silver-black giant covered in golden light, and said with a determined face: "Shine Tiga!" ”
"Shine...... Tiga? ”
The fat monk looked at Lin Zhongtian with a blank expression.
Lin Zhongtian waved his robe, and the water mirror in front of him suddenly rippled, changing from the perspective of a high-altitude overlook to the body of the giant of light.
I saw Du Qian exuding silver light all over his body, standing on a platform composed of silver light.
Behind him, Chen Xuanzang and Miss Duan had already expressed their intentions to each other, and they were holding hands at the moment, exuding a misty golden light, just looking at the light curtain in front of them with a determined expression.
Through the light curtain, you can see the Monkey King who is suspended in the air and looks stunned.
Du Qian and the three glanced at each other, and then slowly raised his arm.
The body of this giant of light actually moved with their movements, and it was obviously controlled by the three of them.
Seeing this scene, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This is the power of love!" ”
“……”
The fat monk was silent, always feeling that there was something wrong with the painting style, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
(End of chapter)