Journey to the West: Swallowing Giant Panda

Chapter 391 Chapter 390
"Boom, boom, boom"

The golden crows exuding extremely hot temperature rushed towards Maitreya. Each three-legged golden crow is condensed by the golden flame of the sun. If it is placed outside, even the Da Luo Jinxian will not get any benefit from this move. .

"Ow!"

Screaming, dozens of Golden Crows rushed towards Maitreya.

Then, less than ten meters away from him, it exploded with a bang bang bang.Little sparks gathered to form a sea of ​​flames, from top to bottom, from left to right, completely surrounded Maitreya Buddha in this sea of ​​flames.The scorching temperature is enough to turn everything into flowing water, and even pandas can't see what's going on inside through the sea of ​​flames.

Although he couldn't see it, the panda was sure that Maitreya Buddha would not be threatened in any way.If a dignified quasi-sage was injured in front of this move, then this quasi-sage is too useless!

A cattail fan protruded from the sea of ​​flames.

The big fat hand clenched the handle of the cattail fan, first circled it in the air, and then slapped it lightly.The endless sea of ​​flames, the golden flames of the sun, and the three-legged golden crows that hadn't exploded were wrapped in the breeze and rushed towards the sky like a tornado.

"Woo~"

It dissipated faster as it went up into the sky, and finally turned into a breeze blowing on the panda's body.

"If it weren't for Empress Nuwa protecting you, today would be the place where you would perish."

On Maitreya's chubby face, there was a sinister smile in his smile.

The panda looked at the blue hair beside him, and it had been urged to move it with magic power, but there was still no response to this day, which meant that there must be something restraining Empress Nuwa.But this black hair has lost its effect.

As for what it is, it goes without saying!

Only other saints can restrain the saint's footsteps.It is estimated that the saint of Buddhism went to Wa Palace, so this means that today here, he can only face Maitreya Buddha by himself.

"what"

He roared with all his strength.

The panda's arms moved towards the sides of the body violently, and the strength came out through the body.The muscles of the whole body were fully exposed at this moment, his eyes flashed with light, and the Yin-Yang bamboo sword in his hand was inserted into the bamboo, and he held it tightly in his hand.

"Today, I would rather die! Not accept!"

"Crack, snap, snap"

He stepped heavily on the golden cymbal, and every time he took a step, a footprint seemed to be engraved on the golden cymbal, and a muffled sound could be heard from the entire space.

Three steps and two steps in parallel, the panda raised its yin-yang bamboo with both hands high and slammed it at Maitreya Buddha's head!
"what!"

Maitreya Buddha stood still, as if he was watching the children playing around him, he couldn't even take it seriously.

The cattail fan in his hand was still flapping gently, and the cassock on his body was slightly moved by his fan.

"boom"

The Yin-Yang Bamboo slashed at his forehead from top to bottom with at least hundreds of thousands of catties of strength.A gust of wind surrounds the panda and Maitreya Buddha like a tornado, pulled up by the force.On both sides of the panda's face, his appearance could no longer cover his blue veins, which protruded on his face like a horned dragon, and his arms looked a little bent.

With his current state, he controlled this force that could shake the heavens and the earth, and it all returned to his body.He has already been tempered countless times, and his body, which can grasp the stars and the moon, can't bear it.

A thin layer of enchantment that seems to be able to be broken with a bucket of fingers is attached to the top of Maitreya Buddha's head.

shining!

Let this force stop firmly an inch in front of Maitreya, even if the panda is exhausting all its strength, it still cannot move forward an iota.

"Is this the Holy Land?"

The panda held the yin-yang bamboo in both hands, and the bamboo pole touched the barrier, he asked in a somewhat dejected manner.

"You seem to have come into contact with many people in the holy realm? Patriarch Minghe? Demon Master Kunpeng? Immortal Zhenyuanzi? And that so-called Mo Luo!"

Miller asked back.

"Yes, but I have never fought against them. I have also seen the ancient lamp-burning Buddha, the pharmacist glazed Buddha and the Tathagata Buddha in your Buddhism. You are the first quasi-sage I have fought against!"

"That's my honor, and it's also your honor."

While speaking, Maitreya stretched out his fingers.

An index finger is much fatter than other people's, and the lines on the fingertips can be clearly seen.As the finger moved forward, a flash of Buddha's light appeared on it.

The Buddha's light seemed very warm, but the blood on the panda's body was about to cool down!

If this finger touches his body, I am afraid that he will lose the power to fight today.Perhaps not only today, but also in the future will lose the power of a war.

The Buddhists said it nicely, but they only imprisoned him for a period of time, and let him go after learning the scriptures.But the panda never could believe it!He can still be active on the prehistoric stage today because of nothing more than two points.

One is its own strength, and the other is its own effect on all major forces.

If he is imprisoned, it means that he will no longer be useful to the Yaozu or to the heaven.How would a useless person be treated?Count on Empress Nuwa?
Pandas don't have the habit of entrusting their fate to other people!
"puff"

Like the sound of bubbles bursting, one of Maitreya's fingers gently pierced the barrier.Then he saw that he was about to touch the panda.

"Whizzing."

Two jets of gas, like two snakes, penetrated into Maitreya's finger, and then tightly entangled his finger.

These two gases, one black and one white, one thick and one thin, one yin and one yang!
They are the foundation of the panda, the life-saving means of the panda, and the strongest support of the panda.

"I was taught by a senior and practiced swordsmanship for a long time. Before that, none of the Heavenly Dragons, Eight Tribes, or the Eight Great Ming Kings could really see my sword. It was because they were not qualified, and they also hoped that this sword would appear in the world. You can leave it to a quasi-sage!"

Huaguang suddenly appeared!

The two bamboo leaves of the yin-yang bamboo in the panda's hands move automatically without wind, and the first two-thirds of the bamboo poles cannot cover the brilliance released.There are two colors of yin and yang, and black and white rays of light are released from the yin and yang bamboo.Under the yin and yang light, a sword gradually revealed its true body.

"I will name this sword Yin-Yang! The heaven and the earth will open, and Yin-Yang will appear!"

"Shh!"

The color of yin and yang was reflected in Maitreya Buddha's eyes, and then he felt a little pain.When was the last time you felt pain?When he was still Da Luo Jinxian, he was once defeated by the disciples of Jiejiao in the battle of conferring the gods.Today, this Da Luo Jinxian can actually make himself feel pain?

(End of this chapter)