Prehistoric: Poor people don't want to be gods

"Boom~"

Another violent collision.

Ran Deng couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then managed to stabilize his figure, but his face still showed a look of horror, and he looked at Ji Vukong with eyes full of confusion and doubt.

The simple mirror in Ji Xukong's left hand exudes a faint white light.

"Buzz~"

Then, this simple mirror slowly started to turn in Ji Xukong's hands.

An inexplicable and powerful coercion emanated from the treasure mirror.

It made countless people look scared.

Although this pressure was not directed at them, it still made countless people feel cold and frightened.

"What a powerful magic weapon..."

"Yes, just by offering it, there is such a strong sense of oppression. I'm afraid it will be an acquired treasure level spiritual treasure..."

"I didn't expect that Ji Xukong would still be hiding such a killer move. Teacher Ran Deng is afraid that he will be in danger this time..."

"As fellow apprentices, do you think we should go and help Teacher Ran Deng?"

"What? Cihang, you want to help out? Then you go, Pindao will bless you."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"..."

On the Xiqi side.

The twelve golden immortals discussed it one after another.

My heart was extremely shocked.

Especially Cihang, Samantabhadra, and Manjusri, who were close friends with Ran Deng, their eyes almost popped out of their heads.

As for the Zhou soldiers, the Four Heavenly Lords also had solemn expressions on their faces.

Because, at that moment, they all felt as if their souls were locked, unable to move at all, like a puppet...

However, they didn't say much, they just stood there quietly and watched what happened.

"Fellow Taoist, in this battle, I will accompany you to the end!"

Ding Haizhu was related to his chance to become enlightened. Since he had obtained it, there was no reason to give it up. Ran Deng took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with a crazy color, and said word by word: "I want to see how tyrannical you are."

To what extent!”

"Boom~"

After Ran Deng finished speaking, the Qiankun Ruler in his hand started to move again.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were changing, with lightning and thunder.

"Wow~"

The Qiankun Ruler continued to grow in size, turning into a giant ruler that was a thousand feet long and about three feet wide. It exuded a trace of destructive power and blasted towards Ji Xukong.

When Ji Xukong saw this, he did not dodge or dodge, but instead punched the Qiankun Ruler.

"Boom~"

With one punch, the air vibrated, like a giant beast from the wild, shattering the surrounding void.

The moment the two collide.

A ball of terrifying light bloomed.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar and explosion.

The whole world seemed to be illuminated, and it was extremely bright and dazzling.

"Boom~"

The next moment, the bright light dissipated, revealing Ji Vukong's figure.

I saw that his right hand had been burned and the flesh was torn open, dripping with blood.

The burning lamp also flew out upside down, and the Qiankun ruler in his hand also fell out of his hand.

"Ahem~"

Ran Deng spurted out a mouthful of blood.

However, his expression did not change at all, and his eyes were fixed on Ji Xukong.

At this moment, his face was full of horror.

And that's when.

Ji Xukong suddenly sacrificed the simple mirror suspended above the palm of his left hand in the air.

"Buzz~"

Suddenly.

"Boom~"

A series of mysterious curse seals emerged.

Then, these curse seals circulated rapidly, and finally gathered in the treasure mirror in Ji Xukong's hand.

The inside of the treasure mirror emits a vast and endless power of chaos, which seems to be able to swallow all things and annihilate the world.

"What...what is this?!"

When Ran Deng saw this, his pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

He had a vague intuition that this treasure seemed to be much scarier than the Qiankun Ruler in his hand.

"Huh~"

The next moment, Ji Xukong held the simple mirror in his hand and stepped towards the burning lantern.

"Boom~"

At this moment, the simple mirror in Ji Xukong's hand burst out with thousands of rays of rays of light, heading straight for the burning lanterns.

"not good!!"

As soon as he lit the lamp, he raised the purple gold alms bowl to protect himself.

"Boom boom boom~"

The next moment, countless rays of light bombarded out, covering Ran Deng's body in an instant, making his whole body shrouded in rays of light.

And in this ray of light, although it is protected by the purple and gold alms bowl, the face of the combustible lamp changes constantly, sometimes pale, sometimes flushed, sometimes purple-black, sometimes bluish-white, sometimes crimson.

As for his mount Sika Deer.

Although there is also the way of Taiyi Golden Immortal, under this endless glow, just one brush will turn it into powder, and both body and soul will be destroyed.

"This, this...how is this possible?!"

"Teacher Ran Deng actually has no power to fight back when someone takes a photo of him?"

"Oh my god, this is too strong!"

"Fortunately we didn't go up, otherwise we wouldn't even be called to help out, we would have gone to die!!"

"..."

The Twelve Golden Immortals headed by Guangchengzi were dumbfounded, their hearts were trembling, and there was a look of horror on their faces.

At this moment, Wen Zhong and Tian Tianjun saw Ran Deng falling downwind and being beaten like this. Their faces were slightly stunned at first, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on their faces.

…

But what none of them knew was.

In an invisible place.

The third generation disciples of the Chan Sect are looking longingly at Ji Vukong, who stands proudly in the sky...

"The fist shakes the world...the physical body resists the innate spiritual treasure. This is a strong body!"

"That's right, regardless of the magic weapon, I'm afraid that Uncle Jiejie can destroy the deputy leader of Ran Deng with just his body, right? He's really powerful!"

"That's right, from what I see, this is the ultimate state that we, the Daoist cultivators, should pursue! Do you think this is true, senior fellow apprentices?"

"It's the best, it's the best."

"..."

Nezha, Yang Jian and others were discussing excitedly, their eyes filled with hot admiration.

…

at this time.

Ran Deng, who was pressed down by Ji Xukong and beaten, could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he listened to the discussion below.

I also secretly hate it in my heart.

I hate myself for not having the most precious treasure to protect me!

I hate Zhu Chan’s disciples for being so spineless!

However, he couldn't argue and had nothing to say, so he could only bear it!

"Boom~"

Ji Xukong pointed again.

The terrifying power of the Supreme Emperor erupted, the void shook, and a terrifying mirror rushed towards the burning lamp, tearing the space apart, and a huge dark passage appeared.

Ran Deng's face was solemn, and he hurriedly put up the coffin lamp.

This lamp is one of the three lamps of heaven, earth and man!

It is his companion spirit treasure, ranked among the best innate and extremely powerful!

Once the sacrifice was raised, the ghost fire rose up and turned into blazing black flames, striking towards the terrifying mirror light.

"Bang~"

A terrifying collision sounded.

The ghostly ghost fire collided with the terrifying mirror light.

In an instant, a monstrous wave spread, shaking the void violently.

The terrifying ripples swept away in all directions, crushing the surrounding void, and endless space turbulence raged, like a doomsday scene, causing everyone around to retreat.

Some monks and mortals who were not within the protection range of Kunlun's Twelve Golden Immortals and the Four Heavenly Lords' array disappeared like steam.

This is all caused by the aftermath of terror.

"Hiss~~"

Seeing this scene, the immortals on both sides couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Is this the conflict between the Quasi-Sage and the Hunyuan Golden Immortal? This is too terrifying.

You must know that among the immortals present, the weakest ones are those who have become immortals. There are also many Da Luo Golden Immortals. There are even a few of them who are only one step away from surpassing Da Luo, but even this

I can barely resist the horrific aftermath!

Thanks to the Four Heavenly Lords who urged the four formations to open in time and with the cooperation of all the immortals, they could barely withstand the aftermath. One can imagine how terrifying the aftermath was!

——Under the Taiyi Golden Immortal, I am afraid that it will be instantly destroyed by ashes upon contact.

The next moment.

Ji Xukong held the precious mirror and took another photo.

"Crack, click, click!"

The ghostly ghost fire was actually crushed by the terrifying mirror light, turning into nothingness inch by inch and disappearing without sight.

Seeing this scene, Ran Deng's face suddenly darkened and he felt anxious.

You must know that this ghostly ghost fire is the fire of the coffin lantern, one of the three lanterns of heaven, earth and man. It is one of the four great celestial fires since the beginning of the world. It has unpredictable power!

But now, it was easily disintegrated by Ji Xukong's casual photo.

This is unimaginable!

Is it really impossible to keep the Dinghaizhu that I just acquired?

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Ran Deng's forehead, his heart was pounding, he had a bad premonition, and his head went blank.

He felt as if his head had been hit hard by the Chaos Demon Ape's fist, and the pain was so painful that he almost fainted.

"snort!"

However, at this moment, a cold voice came from Ran Deng's ear, which shocked Ran Deng's mind. He came back to his senses and couldn't help but follow the sound.

I saw, at this moment, I saw a mirror light attacking him again.

Seeing this, he quickly offered up many magic weapons such as the purple gold alms bowl, the Qiankun Ruler, and the coffin lamp again in an attempt to block the mirror light.

"Boom~"

The next second, terrifying shock waves swept across in all directions. The void collapsed, mountains fractured, the void twisted, the earth shook, and countless spatial turbulence swept through, destroying everything.

"Pfft!"

The burning lamp was overturned on the spot.

The fairy clothes on his body were torn, revealing the fairy body with bulging veins inside.

And his whole body was covered in scars and blood was pouring out, it was too horrible to look at.

Obviously, he was hit hard!

This made Ran Deng feel extremely depressed and aggrieved, and the resentment towards Ji Vukong in his heart reached its peak.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to fight again?"

Ji Xukong holds a precious mirror.

Taking one step forward, he quietly arrived behind Ran Deng.

"Ji Xukong, don't go too far!"

Ran Deng roared through gritted teeth.

"Bullying? I'm just seeking truth from facts!"

Ji Xukong said calmly: "The Dinghaizhu was originally given to me by my master. It was later dropped by a Taoist from Wuyi Mountain. You just found it, so what's your virtue?"

"..."

Hearing these words, Ran Deng opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything to refute, because this was indeed how he got Ding Haizhu.

If we talk about the virtuous people, I am afraid that I, who is easily beaten by others, may be the one without virtue.

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