As soon as Patriarch Bodhi's voice fell, his hands rolled up, and the sound of wind and thunder rang out.
For a time, the entire secret realm was filled with violent winds, the earth shook, and a ravine split open between his feet. It continued to crack to both sides, extending to the feet of the Golden-winged Great Roc.
The demons were shocked and terrified when they saw this.
The Golden-winged Great Roc sneered and stomped his feet. The ground in front of him suddenly sank three feet, blocking the cracks that extended over.
He said, "Patriarch Bodhi, at this time, don't do such a deliberate act of intimidation. Your injuries can't be faked, so why are you forcing yourself?"
"This old man will risk his life to kill you … It's probably a little difficult, but any of the others is not a problem. However, I think you don't care about their lives, so I still have to fight with you. In exchange for your Dao being cut off, how about it? "Patriarch Bodhi smiled calmly, looking as if he was talking about a sesame-sized business with someone.
Hearing this, the Golden-winged Great Roc's face froze slightly, and he seriously considered it.
"Okay, I can let the others go, but in addition to what I said before, you have to hand over the Mountain River Map first." A moment later, he said.
Shen Luo frowned slightly when he heard this.
Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with a strange color as he looked at Patriarch Bodhi.
"Haha, you guys, I really don't know if your goal is the Well of Demons and Gods or the Mountain River Map. It's a pity that this thing, even if I die, I can't give it to you. "Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said slowly.
"Then there's nothing to say, use your own methods." The Golden-winged Great Roc's face darkened, and he said no more.
After saying that, his figure leaped high, and his back suddenly spread out. Two wings covered the sky, casting two huge shadows, and an incomparably powerful oppressive force suddenly poured down from above.
Shen Luo could see with the naked eye that the void was distorted, as if the sky was being squeezed down. The majestic force made almost all of them feel suffocated, their heads buzzing, and involuntarily bent down.
The power of the Golden-winged Great Roc was undoubtedly displayed at this moment.
Shen Luo raised his head with difficulty and looked at the floating figure. There was no anger in his eyes, only unwillingness.
Ever since he returned to the Modern World, he had overcome all kinds of difficulties and cultivated more diligently than before. He wanted to improve his cultivation as soon as possible so that he could have the power to fight against powerful enemies. However, some gaps could not be closed with hard work alone.
He felt as if there were mountains pressing down on his body, and his knees were extremely heavy. He could not support himself and wanted to fall down.
"No … I can't accept this!" Shen Luo's eyes were bloodshot as he roared.
The Profound Yang Demonic Transformation Secret Technique in his body circulated wildly, no longer caring about whether the Yin and Yang were in balance, or whether he would be completely demonized. The scales on his body stretched out as if they were breathing, and the left half of his demonic body was surging with Evil Qi, as a majestic force began to emerge from his body.
On the left side of his forehead, the malevolent devil horn began to grow again. It had already extended more than three inches, and the red vertical scar between his eyebrows was becoming more and more intense. His skin and flesh were gradually showing signs of splitting.
"Cousin …" Nie Caizhu saw this and was shocked. Her throat was dry.
Shen Luo turned his head and glanced at her. The emotions in his eyes did not disappear. His mind was completely clear, but the Evil Qi released from his body was getting purer and purer.
He shook his head at Nie Caizhu and slowly stood up straight. He raised his fist and punched towards the void above.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by an explosive sound, a huge black fist shadow, wrapped in a layer of black Evil Flame, rushed into the sky.
After the black fist shadow crashed into the sky, it was as if it had smashed into an invisible mountain. Its speed became slower and slower until its power was exhausted, and it collapsed with a loud bang.
The black Evil Flame wrapped around it also sprinkled down to the ground like rain.
The entire sky trembled as if it had been knocked back by someone, and the pressure that was weighing down on everyone was also alleviated by a fraction.
The Golden-winged Roc's body trembled slightly. Looking down at Shen Luo, he could not help but have some surprise in his eyes.
"Such pure Chi You's Evil Qi, this human boy …"
After pondering for a moment, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes. He lifted his foot and stomped on the void. The pressure that Shen Luo had dispersed just now actually doubled again. It came crashing down with a momentum that was even more difficult to resist.
Seeing this, Patriarch Bodhi sighed silently.
He raised one of his palms and slowly slapped toward the sky. Then, a dazzling light condensed behind him to form an incomparably huge illusory palm. The five fingers spread apart and blocked the attack. It was like a towering ancient tree, protecting everyone below it.
Shen Luo could no longer support the Evil Yang Demonic Secret Art at this moment. He could only suppress the Evil Qi and return to his human form.
Everyone felt the pressure suddenly disappear, but when they looked at Patriarch Bodhi again, they found that his face had become incomparably pale again. The aura on his body had also taken a turn for the worse.
Obviously, the calm appearance just now was just a trick to confuse the opponent.
"Patriarch!" Everyone came forward.
Patriarch Bodhi waved his hand and said, "The Evil Poison used by Jueming and Juan was too strong. I shouldn't have been so useless …"
"Patriarch, I, Sun Wukong, have been enlightened by you. Only then can I have the path of cultivation. I have no regrets in this life. Since I came here by the heavens, I will return to the heavens today and find a way to survive for everyone." Sun Wukong said with a smile on his face.
"You monkey, you've always worried me the most. It's not time for you to sacrifice yourself for the sect. I'm still here, so it won't be your turn." Patriarch Bodhi said with a smile.
"Patriarch Bodhi is about to fight back. Don't hide any tricks you have. Let's send the old senior on his way." The Golden-winged Roc shouted at Hua Shiniang and the others.
Hearing this, Hua Shiniang and the others looked at each other and walked forward.
The Six-tusked Elephant King turned his wrist and the giant golden spear was already in his hand. Hua Shiniang opened her mouth and spat out a crystal-clear snow-white longsword.
Chi Rong still held the merged black and white bone sword in his hand. His gaze landed on Shen Luo and some pity appeared in his eyes. However, since things had already developed to this point, there was no way for him to obtain the Demonic Transformation Technique from Shen Luo.
"Kill." The Golden-winged Roc ordered.
"Rumble …"
A heavy thunder exploded in the sky and the entire Arcane Realm shook violently.
Everyone in the Arcane Realm, including the Golden-winged Roc and the other demons, changed their expressions abruptly.
He looked up at the sky and saw a flash of light in the sky. An extremely thick purple lightning pillar fell from the sky and bombarded the translucent light screen.
"Boom!"
However, when the second bolt of lightning struck, a crack that was hundreds of meters long appeared in the sky.
It was obvious that someone was attacking the protective layer from the outside.
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