Journey to the West: The poor monk Bodhidharma, the supreme Buddhist and Taoist

Chapter 102 The sky is prison!

The violent roar has not yet settled down, and it still echoes in the air.

"call!"

Suddenly, a hurricane tornado rose from the ground into the sky, carrying a devastating power.

Followed by.

A colossal object suddenly took the wind and went straight up into the sky.

Its wings spread out angrily, like clouds hanging from the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

In an instant, the entire lion camel country was shrouded in a huge shadow.

As expected, Huang Yuan did not expect it.

With the Golden Winged Roc King's tens of millions of years of cultivation, a mere catastrophe is not enough to kill him.

However, it also forced the Golden Winged Dapeng King to show his true colors.

Eyes like sun and moon, red like blood, fierce and shocking.

The whole body is filled with a terrifying prehistoric atmosphere, like a wave, crushing the void.

Looking up at the golden-winged roc above his head, all the monsters at the scene were all trembling with fright, and they couldn't help but tremble.

"Monk!"

The golden-winged roc stared fiercely at Bodhidharma.

Two fierce lights shot out from the pupils, as if frightening lightning, almost split Bodhidharma in half.

"This king will slap you to death!"

The golden-winged roc eagle roared.

Suddenly, aimed at Bodhidharma and flapped his wings.

all of a sudden.

The wind is strong, and the situation changes color.

The sound of wind and thunder that shocked the universe suddenly sounded in the void.

Its power is not weaker than Yuxu Heavenly Tribulation.

"not good!"

Seeing the golden-winged roc Wang Fu spread its wings, Huang Yuan's expression changed.

I know that his fan has the power of billions of jun, and even the water of the four seas can be wiped dry in an instant.

Ordinary monks couldn't bear it at all.

directly into powder.

Even the indestructible body of King Kong will be sent flying thousands of miles away.

"Little monk, get out of the way!"

Yellow Ape shouted loudly.

Immediately, he hastily unfolded his body technique, and before he finished speaking, his figure had already avoided a hundred miles away.

Only then did the golden-winged roc king escape the range of the flickering wings.

However, when Huang Yuan looked back.

Bodhidharma is still in place.

He looked at the golden-winged roc eagle calmly, as if he had no intention of avoiding it.

"Could it be that this monk wants to be tough with his physical body?"

Huang Yuan took a breath.

A wry smile immediately appeared on his face, "It's too much to underestimate the Golden Winged Roc King!"

The Golden Winged Roc King is an ancient beast!
The Peacock Daming King and the Buddha's mother were born of the same mother!
Its mana power will never be lower than that of Lingshan Buddha!

Seeing that Bodhidharma remained motionless, even the Golden Winged Roc King couldn't help but sneered.

"court death!"

The Golden Winged Roc King immediately increased his strength.

The hurricane roared towards Bodhidharma like a tornado.

Wherever it goes, the sky is clear!

Not even a cloud left!
"Boom!"

Several nearby mountain peaks were blown away, not to mention where they went.

There are also quite a few little monsters who cannot escape for a while.

"Your Majesty..."

I haven't finished talking yet.

He was slapped without a trace.

"Amitabha!"

Bodhidharma took off his cassock without haste.

With a slight shake, the sun shines brightly.

then.

Flip it over and put it back on.

But he saw Bodhidharma standing in mid-air with palms together, motionless.

It seems to have become a Mount Sumeru.

No matter how strong the wind is, it can never be shaken by half.

"how can that be?!"

The Golden Winged Roc King cried out involuntarily.

You know, his fan is enough to wipe out all the waters of the world.

A mere Arhat, even if he has mastered the Yuxu Celestial Tribulation Curse, can still fly Bodhidharma out.

But it was unexpected.

Bodhidharma, standing in the center of the storm, remained motionless.

It seems that this wind power, to him, is like a spring breeze blowing on his face.

Not only is it not strong, but it also brings a little coolness.

Although the Golden-winged Dapeng King recognized the brocade cassock, he didn't know the magical function of the brocade cassock.

The cassock was originally adorned with Dingfeng beads.

This treasure just restrained his mana.

No matter how hard he tried, as long as Bodhidharma wore this cassock, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

"Gan!"

The Golden Winged Roc King cursed, "I don't believe in this evil!"

After speaking, he flapped his wings vigorously.

The endless gust of wind fills the sky and the earth.

The violent turbulence stirred and destroyed everything around.

Rao is so.

Kadama is still rock solid.

Looking at Bodhidharma who seemed to be a little happy, the Golden Winged Roc King suddenly remembered an old incident.

Back then, the Battle of the Conferred Gods.

Instigated by Shen Gongbao, a disciple of Chanjiao, he went out to assist Shang Zhou and conquer Xiqi Jiang Ziya.

Originally planned to imagine turning the entire Xiqi into the Bohai Sea like today.

But who knows, Yuanshi Tianzun lowered the Sanguang Shenshui to protect Xiqi City.

King Golden Wing Dapeng fanned it all night, until he was exhausted, only then did he discover the clue.

The situation at that time was very similar to the scene in front of me.

"It seems that this monk also has some magic weapon in his body, so he is not afraid of me!"

Just when King Golden Wing Dapeng thought so.

But Bodhidharma said with a smile: "Is the Qian donkey out of skills?"

"Now, it's my turn again!"

It's over.

Bodhidharma pointed in parallel and swiped in the air.

Wisps of purple gold mana flowed out from between the fingers.

Seeing this, the Golden Winged Roc King immediately changed his face.

"Again?!"

With his cultivation base, although he forcibly survived a catastrophe.

But, this is a catastrophe!

It's not a horse killing a chicken!
He can carry it once, but not again and again.

Seeing Bodhidharma activating the Yuxu Heaven Tribulation Curse again, King Golden Winged Roc suddenly panicked.

A fear welled up in his heart.

"escape!"

At this moment, King Golden Winged Roc had only one thought in his mind.

His speed is one of the best in the demon world... no, even in the fairy world.

It is said that the hozen who made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace 500 years ago can cover hundreds of thousands of miles with a single somersault.

In fact, the Golden Winged Roc King is not inferior at all.

The goblin flies with one wing and travels [-] li.

As long as the speed of escape is fast enough, then Tianjie may not be able to catch up with him!
Think about this.

The King of Golden Wings Dapeng has spread his wings and is flying.

Unexpectedly, Bodhidharma seemed to have seen through his mind long ago.

"Want to escape?"

Dharma raised his eyebrows.

Just a finger.

The void with a radius of a hundred miles suddenly turned into an invisible cage.

The Golden Winged Roc King was imprisoned in it.

The Golden Winged Roc King didn't realize it, so he wanted to flap his wings and fly away.

"boom!"

A dull vibration sounded.

Accompanied by screams.

Only then did the Golden Winged Roc King realize the strangeness, and his heart was filled with astonishment.

"What is the origin of this monk? Why does a mere Buddhist arhat have such great supernatural powers?"

What surprised him even more was that.

Pointing to the sky as a prison is the supreme supernatural power of the Taoist sect!
Just like one of Tiangang's 36 methods, one point becomes steel.

"This monk is a fake!"

"It must be an undercover agent inserted by Daomen!"

Just when King Golden Wing Dapeng was shocked.

The sky shook violently.

"laugh!"

Wanjun thunder fell from the sky.

Once again, it landed on the Golden Winged Roc King accurately and unmistakably.

A scream resounded.

The golden-winged roc eagle was immediately dusted.

In the air, there was a smell of burning barbecue.

Looking at the Dapeng that fell to the ground, Bodhidharma showed regret and shook his head.

"There is a fish in the Northern Darkness, its name is Kun, and the Kun is so big that it cannot be stewed in a pot..."

"Turned into a bird, its name is Peng, Peng is so big that it needs two grills..."

"It's a pity that the cumin and spicy food are missing!"

(End of this chapter)