Chapter 822 Withering 0
Chapter 822 Withering 0
"Such a flawless physique, if it weren't for the intervention of an innate saint, I'm afraid it wouldn't be harmed at all." This kind of fusion is the pinnacle of the way of the physical body.
It's an exciting thing for everyone.
But some people also guessed that Yang Jian wanted to destroy himself in this way.
If he died, Rhodes would die too, so he didn't hesitate at all.
Controlling the golden giant hand, he was about to smash the top of his head into pieces.
"Wait a minute!"
It was Rhodes' consciousness that was speaking, and Yang Jian suddenly became a little flustered.
What? Are you going to regret it? Didn't we agree that you can do whatever you want?
You can do anything, but you fucking commit suicide!
Can you bear this?
Rhode's consciousness continued: "Finally I got what I wanted. At least let me feel it first. It's not just for me."
"Haven't you always wanted to become a saint? I'll let you experience it for yourself."
After that, the holy figure hanging above his head was pressed in by Rhodes.
Holy body + holy nature, enter holiness in one second.
Becoming a saint has always been Yang Jian's obsession. People have always said that he achieved sainthood in the flesh, but after all, he is not a real saint, so he was moved at this moment.
“How does it feel?”
“It’s wonderful…”
I was talking to myself, but both of them felt great.
The Westerners below really hope that Rhodes can change his mind.
In his current state, he should be able to completely overwhelm Yang Jian's will, and then control his body. All the other people on the ring are disabled, and he can kill them at will.
"Lord Rhodes, no matter what you are, you are from the West."
"How can you be so treacherous and not consider your own people?"
Westerners are about to cry.
But Rod never judged anything in his life by right or wrong.
Just follow your heart.
It’s fun, but we still have to face reality, Yang Jian sighed.
"Sir, let's go."
Rhodes no longer wanted to linger and nodded at Yang Jian.
The whole process is simple.
Yang Jian no longer struck his head violently, but sat on the ground.
Gradually, this flawless body began to disintegrate.
The picture looks gentle, but everyone knows it.
They really left.
"Monkey, what do you think? You and I have fought for a lifetime, it's time to let it go."
"I'll save the coolest moment for you, don't let me down."
The four battlefields ended one after another, leaving the final highlight to the Great Sage.
In the eyes of Ying Zheng, Nezha, Zhuge Liang and others, this was not an intentional arrangement.
But for Yang Jian, it was intentional, which could be considered...
Give the monkey a hand.
At this moment, Monkey King was unable to take care of himself, but he felt inexplicably anxious.
"Three Eyes, you..." Monkey King was confused for a moment, worried that he would not be able to see Yang Jian for the last time, so he let go.
Give Anla a chance to counterattack and escape in the chaos.
Fortunately, Monkey woke up in time: "Okay, you are so cruel."
"If you leave like this, I will never be able to beat you again." Monkey paused sadly, "Well, you win."
Immediately his mind changed, and he summoned all the magic powers of the universe. What existed between him and Allah was not only destiny, but also fate.
Having paid such a price, does Allah still have a chance to escape?
Allah is still struggling, trying to revive the truth and fight against cause and effect.
"In the battle between truth and causality, truth prevails at the beginning."
But the existence of cause and effect can grow and expand infinitely.
Under this entanglement and penetration, Anla can no longer escape.
"You are more tenacious than I thought." Monkey sighed helplessly.
The cause and effect he had condensed at the cost of losing his body was not enough.
Do we have to go that far?
Monkey Brother calculated the destiny, and five people were doomed to fail, leaving only a glimmer of hope.
This line...maybe there is only one person.
In the unknown divine realm, Jehovah is performing crazy magic, and no one knows if it will work, just to save Anla's life.
"I can't hold on any longer." Allah is the embodiment of truth and is not good at fighting.
After the truth, he will lose the halo of a saint and giant.
He wanted to ask Jehovah for help, but when he saw that "cause and effect" had permeated his entire body, bones, and even every blood vessel, he gave up and shouted outside the ring.
"Jehovah, haven't you always wanted to unify the faith of all the heavens? Don't waste your energy on this. Do it now!"
Allah cut off Yahweh's avenue of salvation and provided another one.
It is the source of faith!
Jehovah couldn’t believe it and shouted angrily, “Stop it, or you will die!”
At this moment, Jehovah's ambition was suppressed for the first time.
He had imagined winning over the faith of the entire world, but he had never thought of...
And now it has really come to this.
Anla actually wanted to try again, exchanging one life for another, and take the monkey away.
But even if the Monkey King is taken away, there is still a low-health Ying Zheng.
Winning or losing in the ring is no longer important.
"Monkey, I never expected to fall into your hands."
An La said coldly.
Monkey Brother was trapped in a strange state due to the karma.
Golden light shapes things, but they are all illusions, only the heart is real.
"I have used up all my strength to kill you. You are not bad."
After hearing this, Anla laughed out loud: "Then I will give you one last blessing."
He dispersed the Islan faith and injected it into the Gidu pantheon.
Anla no longer had the possibility to take the monkey away, so she could only let him...
Life is better than death!
"May you endure heart-wrenching pain day and night for all your lives."
"Whatever your heart desires, you will have no support and will never see the light of day!"
This is not a blessing, but a curse filled with infinite holy power.
After completing this step, Anla completely disappeared in the ring.
A holy lord of his generation, holding the second most important faith in the heavens and the worlds.
Pawn!
The ring instantly fell into endless silence, as if a mysterious force was settling something.
And Alla's curse finally took effect, torturing the Monkey King madly.
"It seems that this is how my life will be." Monkey shook his head helplessly.
He already had no physical body, and this curse was corroding his heart.
In just a few breaths, his heart was almost torn into pieces.
But he has to bear it.
There is still a lot to say.
Not until the haze was dispelled did Monkey King step by step walk to the edge of the ring and bow slightly to Ying Zheng.
"I'm afraid I, Old Sun, can't do this final ritual."
Although Ying Zheng was very old, he was not as seriously injured as the Monkey King.
Get up quickly.
"Great Sage, don't worry, I, Ying Zheng, will definitely take you out."
Monkey brother smiled bitterly. Go back? It's time to go back.
Go back to Huaguo Mountain and find a quiet place to spend time with those monkeys.
Monkey King still had one person in mind. "Su Ming, I killed the most powerful one. How about that?"
Don’t worry, he is definitely the strongest among these five Western saints.
Even Hunab is no less than him.
Of course, Zhuge was able to kill Hunabo because of that axe.
Su Ming was already heartbroken and couldn't bear to see Monkey Brother in such a miserable state.
"Brother Monkey, you've worked hard."
"It's okay." Then Monkey King said softly, "I won't need this stick anymore, so you can take it."
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