Journey to the West: Confucian Supreme

Chapter 84 Repression

Since you want to suppress me, why can’t I suppress you.

If anyone sins against me, I will sin, and this is the most normal thing to do.

The old man’s offended look was quite ridiculous, as if he was accustomed to being high and uncontaminated with dust for a long time, and once someone could hurt him, he felt incredible.

In Bai Ziyun’s view, this is a disease that must be cured.

“Ah…” Although the old man was not convinced, the crisis in front of him was real.

He roared hoarsely, his hands raised as if to hold up the falling mountain.

The mountain continuously absorbed the talent in Bai Ziyun’s body from afar, replenishing the consumption of fighting the old man.

Bai Ziyun was a little frightened in his heart, he had the power of the treasure book, and his talent was inexhaustible, and the old man was completely relying on himself to replenish it, and he could support such a large consumption.

The gap between Da Luo Golden Immortal and Xuan Immortal, just the mana in the body, cannot be reasonable.

“Arrogant junior, really think that the old man does not dare to kill you?”

The old man beat a fighting method that was a sure victory to this point, and his heart was unwilling to hold back to the extreme.

“The four extremes and eight emperors, all obey my orders, imprison this demon, and show the heavens and the earth.” The old man was obviously the last fight, and he directly wanted to order the Yin God of this place to kill Bai Ziyun together.

“You don’t have a chance.” Bai Ziyun said lightly.

The old man smiled disdainfully, obviously scoffing at Bai Ziyun’s words, which was not right.

Bai Ziyun looked solemn, using his hand as a pen, making a false stroke in the air, as if he was writing.

With Bai Ziyun’s movements, big characters appeared in the air.

The old man’s expression was solemn, and he accelerated his casting speed, and at the beginning, Bai Ziyun used a mysterious charm, which was able to cross the realm barrier and directly use the power of heaven and earth.

Now what Bai Ziyun wrote is of no use, and before he knows it, the old man has directly regarded Bai Ziyun as a strong man in the same position as himself.

As the old man urged the mana in his body, he found that his mana seemed to be working a little… Stagnation?

And here, under the wave of Bai Ziyun, there are four lines of characters that have already taken shape

The words were written, and Bai Ziyun shot towards the words floating in the air.

That word was driven by Bai Ziyun’s force and went straight towards the mountain.

Where the mountain collided with the four-line characters, there was no sound, just a black void was formed, but after a while, the wheat order was slowly filled.

Four-line characters slowly emerge on the surface of the mountain, as if the mountain had formed itself

The quatrain iron hook is general, and it is even more natural.

“Looking horizontally at the peaks on the side of the ridge, the high and low are different from near and far.

I don’t know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am in this mountain. ”

This is exactly the “Inscribed West Forest Wall” written by Su Shi, which was written by Su Shi You Lushan.

Bai Ziyun looked at his work quite satisfied, looked at the words written by his own hand on it, and stood in the distance to read it softly.

This is exactly what Bai Ziyun wrote, which is compatible with the previous poem, and according to Bai Ziyun’s calculations, the meeting of the two should exert great power.

At this time, the mountain was already above the old man’s head, and with the shadow shrouded, the old man was already sweating anxiously.

Because he found that no matter how he urged, the spell seemed to cut off contact with him, and there was no response.

This deep sense of powerlessness was only felt by the old man when he first started cultivating.

But that is the old man is still just a Daotong, and now he is already a Da Luo Golden Immortal, how can this happen.

The old man looked up at the slowly falling mountain, and the power of the mountain sealing became even stronger, and it seemed that it was this mountain that sealed his own means.

Although the mountain seems to fall slowly, it is a huge mountain, and if you run, you can’t escape the shadow of the mountain.

This feeling of powerlessness, the old man has not felt for a long time.

Bai Ziyun looked at all this indifferently, knowing that the battle had been settled, and below, it was time to reap the results of the battle.

Sure enough, the old man had already given up the struggle and was directly pressed by the mountain ~ at the bottom of the mountain.

This is no longer just the power of that one poem, but the fusion of two poems.

This fusion into one, that kind of power, is no longer a simple one plus one.

The mountain pressed the old man ~ at the bottom of the mountain, but the mountain was still a little unstable, and the old man seemed to be trying to struggle without knowing what method he used below.

Bai Ziyun suddenly thought of something and smiled slightly.

The finger moved again, and a few large characters were engraved directly on the mountain, and the position was after the “Inscription West Forest Wall”.

Bai Ziyun suppressed the enemy and this.

As these words fell on the mountain, the struggling old man did not move, and seemed to be dying at the bottom of the mountain.

However, Bai Ziyun knew that the Great Luo Golden Immortal was not so easy to die.

This hand is exactly imitating Buddha to suppress Sun Wukong ~ under the Five Finger Mountain, with the naming of Bai Ziyun, Bai Ziyun is using Lushan to suppress the old man ~ at the bottom of the mountain.

After this battle, Lushan Mountain is already high ~ towering, almost physical.

Bai Ziyun arrived at the bottom of the mountain, and according to Bai Ziyun’s arrangement, the old man was also like Sun Wukong, who was pressed ~ under the mountain, only showing a head.

Accustomed to seeing Brother Monkey eating soil under the mountain, replaced by a gray-haired old man, Bai Ziyun was a little uncomfortable.

The old man closed his eyes and did not look at Bai Ziyun, obviously he had not adjusted his mentality yet.

I couldn’t figure it out, this battle, it was incredible to lose in the hands of a junior.

Even if it is said, no one believes it.

Suddenly, the old man thought of a possibility, opened his eyes, and looked at Bai Ziyun and said, “Say, which god and demon are you reincarnated, maybe we have dealt with each other before.” ”

Bai Ziyun looked at this old man speechlessly, and said in his heart that there are too many inner dramas.

In line with the idea of respecting the old and loving the young, and not bullying the mentally disabled elderly, Bai Ziyun said truthfully: “Does the second ancestor of Buddhism know? I am their peer. ”

As a result, the old man’s face turned red after hearing this, and he cursed angrily: “Bah, you are also worthy?” If you can compare with the second group, the old man is Hongjun. ”

Bai Ziyun felt that he couldn’t see him in general, so he could only helplessly spread his hands and said, “I’m telling the truth, and there is no way if you don’t believe me.” ”

The old man suppressed his anger and calmed his breath: “The old man is a Da Luo Golden Immortal, although he does not show the world with combat power, he is not something you have the ability to kill.” ”

Bai Ziyun smiled and said, “Don’t show the world with combat power? This is obvious, I am the one I have the ability to kill? I’m interested in trying it. ”

The old man only felt that the qi cultivation kung fu he had gained during his cultivation years had been cultivated to the dog’s stomach, and he was almost unstable by this junior’s anger.

Although Bai Ziyun was able to ridicule, he had to agree with the old man’s words a little, and if he wanted to kill, there were indeed some obstacles.

Although Da Luo Golden Immortal is not one of those immortal saints, he is also the first realm under quasi-saints, more or less, with some of the characteristics of saints.