I have all kinds of magical powers

The red dragon that was still chasing in the soil hit the ground as hard as steel, and suddenly felt dizzy. The red dragon shook its head and continued to hit, and the ground began to rise. Lin Chen looked at Monk Yuanji who was more than a hundred feet away, and waved the whip in his right hand towards a towering mountain on the side, shouting in a low voice. "Move the mountain!" "Boom!" A thunderous sound like a thunderbolt came out, and the ears were buzzing. In an instant, the ground shook, and a black mountain more than a hundred feet high shook a few times, and then rose from the ground and flew towards Monk Yuanji. Monk Yuanji frowned when he saw the scene in front of him, and muttered with a serious expression.

"What a powerful magical power, the foundation-building stage actually has such power. What is that whip, is it a talisman?"

He looked down at the ground, stretched out his hand, and a golden glow flew out, sank into the ground, and poured into the body of the red dragon.

The red dragon immediately squirmed, and after a loud dragon roar, it turned into a Zen stick again.

"Bang!"

The Zen stick broke out of the ground and flew into the hands of Monk Yuanji. He held the stick with both hands, and the aura around him suddenly burst out, and a series of powerful auras vibrated out one after another.

The shadow of the Buddhist Vajra suddenly appeared on his body, with a golden light all over his body, a ferocious face, and a head full of golden curly hair.

All the muscles of Monk Yuanji were mobilized, and then he shouted with full of energy, flew into the sky with the red Zen stick, and hit the mountain above fiercely.

"Boom!"

The black mountain peak, which was a hundred feet high, exploded under this blow, and turned into huge rocks falling down.

Lin Chen was shocked when he saw this scene. It seemed that the opponent's strength was really extraordinary.

"Okay, monk, since you are so powerful, Lin will also go all out!"

The next moment, he pointed the whip to the sky with his right hand, muttering something in his mouth, and countless runes appeared on the mountain-driving whip and rotated, and the power was exerted to the extreme.

There was also a burst of magnificent earth spirit energy, and then Lin Chen waved the mountain-driving whip towards the void again and again, staring at Monk Yuanji, and shouted angrily.

"Three mountains and five peaks, I order you to come in the name of the Mountain Whip and suppress this beast!!"

Boom~

Boom~~

......

With a shout, the mountains not far away exploded one after another, and one after another towering peaks flew into the air, and they were all hundreds of feet high, all swarming over.

Eight peaks were connected in the air, and within dozens of miles, they were all intimidated by this momentum. All the beasts nearby surrendered, crawled on the ground, and trembled all over.

A large shadow enveloped them.

Eight peaks flew over in a row, and the power was really amazing. Even Monk Yuanji was shocked when he saw it, and shuddered in his heart.

"How is this possible..."

Feeling that his body was stuck in the quagmire, it was obviously locked by the eight peaks above.

"Nine Dragons Controlling Wind and Thunder!"

Monk Yuanji frowned and shouted loudly, and the Buddhist Vajra phantom on his body trembled, and golden dragon phantoms flew out, emitting bursts of wind and thunder.

The golden dragon sank into the Zen staff, and its power was added to the Zen staff, which then swayed circles of golden ripples, and the momentum became more and more powerful.

His eyes turned cold, and he picked up the Zen staff and flew up to the sky.

He swung his right arm, swept it horizontally, and smashed it hard into a mountain.

"Bang!"

A black mountain was shattered, and the golden light around Monk Yuanji flashed. The powerful recoil force was eliminated by the golden light on his body.

"Bang bang!"

Two more muffled sounds came out, deafening, and it seemed as if a rain of black stones fell from the sky, and the rubble fell all over the sky, each of which was several feet in size.

Within a radius of 100 miles, black smoke and dust rolled everywhere.

Lin Chen's eyes were solemn. Mobilizing the eight peaks of the Three Mountains and Five Peaks at once was already the limit of his current realm. If he still couldn't kill the opponent, then he had no choice but to run for his life.

He waved his whip, and the remaining five peaks showed a five-element pressure, and continued to press down on Monk Yuanji.

The locking force attached to the whip mountain moving stone was difficult for even a Jindan cultivator to escape.

"Boom! Boom!!"

There were a series of explosions, and Monk Yuanji's Nine Dragons Power erupted again, and the golden light on his body illuminated a thousand feet.

Thunder sound burst out from the Zen stick

, waves of dragon roars resounded through the sky.

After destroying six peaks in a row, Monk Yuanji's arms were numb and he was breathing heavily.

His heart was hit hard, and he felt a little regretful.

He shouldn't have taken the mountain head-on, but it was obviously too late now.

A trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth slowly flowed down, and the knuckles of his hands holding the Zen stick had been cracked and turned into a bloody mess.

But above the sky, there were still two peaks still hovering.

These eight peaks, three mountains and five peaks, were heavier than one another. It was not easy for Monk Yuanji to defeat six peaks in a row after defeating one peak before.

Seeing that the other party was exhausted, Lin Chen didn't care that there was little spiritual power left in his body. He took a deep breath, laughed loudly, and swung the whip fiercely, and continued to suppress the remaining two peaks.

"Boom!"

Just as the mountain was pressing down, the yellow light on Lin Chen's mountain-driving whip dissipated.

"Not good!"

Lin Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a little horrified.

When Monk Yuanji was about to raise his strength again to smash the mountain above, he suddenly felt the feeling of being locked on his body disappear. He looked at Lin Chen and reacted immediately.

"I said, how could a foundation-building cultivator have such a strong magical power? The time is up and the spiritual power is insufficient~"

He stepped on the ground, and a golden dragon flew out and took him away.

Rumble!

The mountain that lost the control of the whip mountain and moved stones, without that majestic power, shook for a while, and fell from the air by itself.

Monk Yuanji looked at Lin Chen with a bad face. Although there was not much spiritual power left in his body, it was still much more abundant than Lin Chen in the foundation-building period. He sneered and mocked.

"Boy, let's see if you can use the Eight Mountains again~"

Lin Chen smiled dumbly when he saw this scene. The situation was a bit awkward, and it seemed that he had gone too far.

It seemed that he still couldn't beat the Jindan-stage cultivator. The main reason was that the opponent's Buddhist sound wave magic, Lion's Roar, was too restraining for his Samadhi True Fire.

It could be broken from a long distance.

After thinking about it, Lin Chen stepped forward. A good man would not suffer a loss in front of him. He chanted the mantra, clenched his fists, somersaulted, turned into a white light, and flew away in a "whoosh".

Monk Yuanji snorted coldly, and also jumped up, turning into a golden rainbow at a very fast speed and chasing straight out.