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Chapter 1117 The sense of accomplishment of defeating idols

Thinking of Zhang Baoyu's grievances in his eyes when he had been telling him about his grievances in his eyes for more than 600 years, Guanyin Bodhisattva naturally understood that if he had just calculated that this was difficult to pass, Zhang Baoyu would inevitably have less merits, but these merits would have to be compensated by himself.

Moreover, a group of star gods were involved in this matter and were rescued by themselves before they could take action. I am afraid they could only return empty-handed.

"Thank you Bodhisattva!" Zhang Baoyu was overjoyed when he heard Guanyin Bodhisattva say that she had just saved Sun Wukong's life. When he raised his hand, Sun Wukong's golden cudgel and three willow leaves also threw it at Sun Wukong again, and looked at Liu'er Mihou at the same time.

"Sun Wukong, you and me are the same kind, why not fight first!" The Liu'er Mihou figure flashed and appeared directly in an open space not far away, looking at Sun Wukong and challenging him.

After Guanyin Bodhisattva whispered the Buddha's name, the figure disappeared immediately.

He took back his golden cudgel and looked at Zhang Baoyu in the Golden Immortal Realm. He thought that Zhang Baoyu was only in the Golden Immortal Realm, but he could take out the magic weapon that took his life.

And Guanyin Bodhisattva actually followed the Buddha's order and used treasures to exchange himself.

Thinking of what Zhang Baoyu said about playing monkeys in the heaven after being taken into the gourd, for a moment, his eyes were also filled with gloom.

Even when Guanyin Bodhisattva came forward, the master still did not rescue him. Even if Sun Wukong was stupid, he understood that there must be other reasons for protecting Tang Monk to obtain the scriptures this time.

He glared at Liu'er Mihou with a squint eyes, remembering that Zhang Baoyu once said that this monkey was just his boy and was as powerful as him. He flashed a divine light in his eyes and beat Liu'er Mihou with a blow.

The Liuer Mihou also smiled and appeared beside Sun Wukong. The iron rod with the light of the law hit Sun Wukong obliquely. For a moment, the two monkeys also formed a ball.

Knowing that Liu'er Mihou and Sun Wukong are equal in strength, the battle between the two will inevitably be indistinguishable. Zhang Baoyu turned his head to look at Nezha and bowed gently and said, "The third prince, since he has come, he must not take action. I, a child, are equal in strength, and I am afraid that I will not be able to decide the winner in no matter what. It is better for you and I to fight empty-handedly without weapons and magic weapons!"

Zhang Baoyu said this, in addition to Nezha's reputation, it is also because Nezha is the incarnation of a lotus.

Another point is that he has learned the battle holy method of the world that covers the sky, which can mobilize all the strength in his body to fight. Although Nezha's realm is higher than him, if he really fights empty-handedly, Zhang Baoyu is really not afraid of fighting with Nezha. Zhang Baoyu really doesn't believe it. If he dares to take action with all his strength, Nezha will not care about his identity and fight with him with all his strength.

Looking at Zhang Baoyu, I thought that the other party actually took a boy that was equal to Sun Wukong's strength, and the man in green armor behind Zhang Baoyu could tell at a glance that his realm was above him, and he had a familiar feeling, obviously the transformation of the Daozu's mount.

As for the centipede spirit, his realm is not as good as himself, and he is not a good opponent. Nezha also smiled softly and said, "Let's fight with fellow Taoist mates at home!"

"Haha!" Zhang Baoyu laughed loudly, raised his hand, and a sound of water flowing like stormy waves rang out all over his body, and his whole body also exuded a terrifying aura.

He raised his hand and punched, and with a "boom", shaking the spiritual energy of the world around him, and then hit Nezha with the head.

Nezha looked at Zhang Baoyu's aura like a god and a demon, and then realized that no wonder this Taoist disciple was several levels lower than him, but he had to fight with him empty-handedly. It turned out that the other party had practiced physical skills, so he had such confidence.

He also smiled proudly. Even though he had practiced physical skills, he was several levels higher than the other party. Is it fake? He raised his hand and punched him to greet Zhang Baoyu.

"Bang"

If a violent collision sounded, if a thunder broke out, the star gods had the Taiyi realm and could continue to stand there, but the little demons in the Huanghua Temple suddenly fell and fell to the ground.

You should know that the little demons Zhang Baoyu brought into the Huanghua Temple have their own cultivation skills, and have practiced in this Huanghua Temple for more than a hundred years. Now they have the realm of earth immortals or even celestial immortals, but they are still shocked by the sound of impact. You can imagine the power used by both sides.

The centipede demon raised his hand and waved his godsons, and the spider spirit's godson immediately took a group of little demons back to the Huanghua Temple. Such a battle is no longer something that they, the little demons in the Golden Immortal Realm, can participate in.

"Haha!" Zhang Baoyu was immediately repelled when he touched his fists. Seeing Nezha's hands flashing in the light of the law, Zhang Baoyu also laughed loudly, and punched Nezha again regardless of it.

Over the years, Zhang Baoyu has learned the battle holy method by himself, and it can be said that he has rarely had the opportunity to use it. Along the way, all the cultivators he met were above him, and even far beyond his level. Fighting with Liu'er Mihou, he could constantly improve the law and attack, and he could not use his physical combat skills.

Now when you meet a Nezha, your law cultivation is definitely not the opponent's opponent, but your body is just a lotus incarnation and absolutely cannot bear the realm of Nezha. Such an opponent is simply the most suitable opponent, not to mention Zhang Baoyu's idol when he was a child.

The feeling of accomplishment in my heart was absolutely unparalleled when defeating the idol. Zhang Baoyu's blood was boiling all over his body, and every cell was trembling. The fairy energy absorbed by his body for many years flowed in every cell, strengthening Zhang Baoyu's body.

"Bang"

Another huge collision sound came, and he felt that Zhang Baoyu's power had increased compared to the first punch. Nezha's mind moved, and the figure flashed backward and retreated among the star gods and shouted: "Stop!"

Seeing that Zhang Baoyu looked at him with an excited look, he was obviously extremely happy to fight. Nezha also smiled softly and said, "The martial arts practiced by fellow Taoists are unique, and the body is so powerful. If you are talking about the body, I am far inferior to fellow Taoists, and I will stop this battle!"

For Nezha, he was not familiar with Zhang Baoyu, so he naturally would not accompany Zhang Baoyu to exercise his combat skills. Moreover, his realm was several levels higher than Zhang Baoyu. He originally thought he could win easily, but since he knew that unless he directly used the rules to force his suppression, he would not be as good as Zhang Baoyu who was just a physical battle.

Seeing Zhang Baoyu's unhappy look, Nezha also raised his hand and pointed at the star gods and said, "Everyone here, in terms of the strength of his body, is above Nezha. If a fellow Taoist really wants to find someone to fight, each of them is more suitable to practice with a fellow Taoist than me!"
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