Chapter 1803 The First Battle of the Eight Rings
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit saw this. At that time, she was not in a hurry and put a golden hairpin on the top of her head and took it off. Then, holding a golden hairpin, he scratched four paths on the ground casually. In an instant, a square circle appeared on the ground.
"Your quota has not been determined for a long time, so you have not prepared a ready-made fighting ring. How about using this circle as a ring?" That is, time, the path of the Golden Spirit.
"Good!"
Guanyin Bodhisattva did not hesitate at all, and then responded at that time.
If you are an ordinary person, you may not be able to see the mystery of this square circle clearly, thinking that it is just an ordinary square circle. However, Guanyin Bodhisattva is different. In those years, he was also a monk of the Three Religions, so he had a deep understanding of the Three Religions. However, he understood that the hand exerted by the Virgin Mary of the Golden Spirit was a famous magic among the three sects - painting the ground as a prison!
With a stroke, you can cut off the space and even the world. It seems that this is just an ordinary square circle. In fact, in the square circle, it has become its own world, which is more than enough to be used for fighting.
At this time, Zhong Yuan was not in a hurry. He came out of the crowd and saluted the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and other three sects. Without hesitation, he stepped directly into the square circle.
At the moment he stepped in, the monks present saw the twists and changes of the void. At that moment, Zhong Yuan even disappeared in their eyes for a moment. Although, then they saw it again, at this time, Zhong Yuan was different from before. In front of me, it seemed to be covered with a cage of light veil. No one looked at it, it felt a little unreal.
"Jingtan Messenger, this first battle will be handed over to you!" Seeing this, Guanyin Bodhisattva did not delay his time. Immediately, his eyes turned to the messenger Bodhisattva of the Pure Altar.
The messenger of the altar, named Zhu Bajie. He was originally the marshal of Tianting Tianpeng in the primitive world. Because he was drunk and flirted with fairies, he was demoted to the mortal world, threw himself into a pig's fetus, and became a pig demon. Later, he followed Xuanzang's journey to the west to learn the scriptures and proved the fruit of Buddhism and Bodhisattva.
In the impression of ordinary people, Zhu Bajie is greedy and lustful, extremely tired and lazy, and his combat strength is definitely not much stronger. However, Guanyin Bodhisattva is very clear that he is a pig that eats tigers. In particular, over the years, after the recovery of his own weapon, the nine-toothed rake, has been completely restored, and the combat power has become even more powerful.
It is also because of this that Guanyin Bodhisattva put Zhu Bajie in the first place against Zhong Yuan. Because, in the first battle of this battle, in his prediction, it must be taken down no matter what.
A good start is not only a lottery, but also a powerful response to the previous doubts of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.
Of course, the best way to ensure that it is complete is to send the king directly. However, in this way, the meaning is too heavy. Moreover, it also seems to be a Buddhist, too un confident. After he sensed Zhong Yuan's cultivation, which was still above the level of the first-line Daluo and did not make a breakthrough, he did not hesitate to choose Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the pure altar.
Zhu Bajie can exert most of the power of the rake in his hand. When fighting, his combat strength is comparable to that of the second type of monks, and even, if he is in good condition, it may exceed. This kind of combat strength, coupled with Zhu Bajie itself, has not broken through the level of Daluo Jinxian. If he wins, it can show that the Buddhist disciples are better.
And the name of Zhong Yuan's genius naturally fell.
Zhu Bajie itself did not have much loyalty to Buddhism, but on the way to the journey to the west with the victory of the Buddha Sun Wukong, he formed a deep friendship. Therefore, this time, after hearing this, he came resolutely. His purpose is very simple, which is to give a breath to the victory over the Buddha Sun Wukong.
So, at this moment, after hearing the Guanyin Bodhisattva's point, that is, time, a sound of harmony, he strode out and walked towards the square circle on the ground.
Step by step, the world changes.
Zhong Yuan has seen a lot of characters coming out of myths and legends. Some people, he also struck down the altar with his own hands. Therefore, at this moment, when Zhong Yuan saw Zhu Bajie, he had no initial excitement and excitement, and his heart was full of peace.
"Pig Taoist friend! It's a gift!"
"Zhong Daoyou is polite!"
Zhu Bajie replied in time, "Zhong Daoyou can defeat my monkey brother with the blessing of others. This alone is much better than my old pig. Let's start later, and ask Zhong Daoyou to show mercy!"
"Pig Taoist friend also said that I do things because of people. How much real ability I have, and it is still very debatable! Pig Taoist friends have been famous for many years, and their cultivation is definitely deep. It should be that I asked the pig Taoist friend to show mercy!" Zhong Yuan looked at Zhu Bajie with a simple and honest face, but how could he be moved by this superficial effort? At that time, he replied.
Zhu Bajie saw this. At that time, he understood that Zhong Yuan would not be shaken by his foreign minister. At the moment, he was too lazy to disguise himself and shouted, "I'm offended!" That is, in time, the body vibrates, the sky is above the head, the light is bright, and the nine-toothed rake, which is two feet long, and then flies out.
Zhu Bajie held a rake in both hands, smashed it, and then walked towards the top of Zhong Yuan's head and smashed it hard. On the nine teeth, each of them shines with divine light, either bright, or dark, or dense, or blazing,... There are all kinds of things. However, one thing is the same, that is, it exudes a strong and fierce atmosphere.
"Good baby!" Zhong Yuan shouted and sneered behind his back. A pair of Jinpeng wings suddenly grew out. His wings shook. He crossed the space in an instant and rushed up and over the sky. Then, his hands turned into claws, which urged Jinpeng to break the golden claws, and directly grabbed the nail rake in Zhu Bajie's hand.
As early as the world, Zhong Yuan understood that this nine-toothed rake was a better baby. At this moment, there is nothing to think about. In particular, when he saw the Unmovable King, he knew that he was really against him and had no certainty to win.
However, if you further improve your strength before you fight with him, there is no doubt that it will increase your chances of winning.
Therefore, before the war started, Zhong Yuan made up his mind to make it clear to the treasures of many opponents of Buddhism.
"Humph--, my baby, is it so easy to take?" Zhu Bajie saw this, but he was not surprised but happy. At that time, he secretly urged his own rake. RS