Confucianism Is Supreme? I Am Reciting Tang Poems in Another World!

Chapter 728: Fierce Battle, Cheering for Sun Wukong Today, only because the Evil Fog Has Returned Again.

"Boom!"

The loud noise shook the universe, and the golden stick light collided with the golden giant palm above the sky, bursting out with dazzling light, like two stars colliding, releasing destructive energy. In the face of this irresistible force, the giant palm instantly disintegrated, turning into golden dust all over the sky, drifting away with the wind.

And the stick light continued to move forward, carrying the remaining power, and continued to bombard the lofty god's phantom.

The phantom of the god raised his hand and waved, and a golden light shot out, facing the stick light. The two collided violently in the air, bursting out with a deafening roar. For a time, the world was filled with this destructive atmosphere, as if the end of the world had come.

The golden giant ape transformed by Ci Song raised his head and howled to the sky, and moved his body, carrying the momentum of destroying the world, and rushed towards the phantom of the god. The phantom of the god was not afraid at all, waving his golden palm and fighting with it.

For a moment, the sky and the earth were filled with golden light and roars. The battle between the two was like two gods fighting each other, dazzling the eyes.

On the pass, all the soldiers of Tianguan were stunned to see the golden giant ape fighting with the phantom of the god. They never thought that Ci Song's strength would be so strong.

"Ci, Junior Brother Ci's fighting power is so strong?"

Zhao Qing couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Ci Song's strength was completely beyond his cognition. The vision of poetry in Ci Song's poems was more than ten times stronger than his own.

"Perhaps, we have a chance to defend this pass."

On the other side, the faces of Xuanmiao and the other four were extremely gloomy. The Dharma Realm they used together could not defeat Ci Song, but instead showed signs of being suppressed.

"Immortal art, the light of annihilation!"

As Xuanmiao's voice fell, the rune on the palm of the spirit's phantom suddenly lit up, and a brilliant golden light shot out from the rune. The golden light exuded a breath of destruction. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed, as if even the heaven and earth could not withstand the power of this light of annihilation.

The golden giant ape transformed by Ci Song looked up at the light of annihilation that was destroying the world. There was no fear on his face, only endless fighting spirit and madness.

He moved and came to the pass. The long stick in his hand suddenly raised up, and the golden light on his body poured into the long stick like a tide. In an instant, the long stick turned into a golden pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth, emitting a dazzling light.

"Take my blow and pierce the sky!"

Under the influence of the vision of poetry, Ci Song roared, and the golden giant ape held the stick with both hands, moved his body, and smashed towards the light of annihilation with the momentum of destroying the world.

"Boom!"

A loud noise shook the earth and the sky. The golden pillar and the world-destroying divine light collided fiercely in the air, bursting out dazzling light. The terrifying air wave spread out from the collision point to the surroundings. Wherever it passed, everything turned into nothingness.

Xuanmiao and the other four looked at the golden giant ape fighting with the world-destroying divine light with a solemn look, and continued to increase their output to the world-destroying divine light. They didn't believe that the four of them would not be able to take down Ci Song with a joint attack.

However, the fact was beyond their expectations. Under the bombardment of the golden pillar, the world-destroying divine light was actually defeated and could not advance an inch.

"Damn it, how could his power be so strong!"

Xuanmiao and the other four were shocked and angry. They had never thought that Ci Song's strength had become so strong that even the four of them could not take him down with a joint attack.

Xuanmiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He moved his body and came to the top of the phantom of the god. He formed seals with his hands, and golden light shot out from his body and merged into the phantom of the god.

"Immortal Technique, World-Destroying Divine Light!"

As Xuan Miao shouted, the golden light on the phantom of the spirit surged, and a stronger world-destroying divine light than before shot out from his body, carrying the breath of destroying the world and bombarding Ci Song.

Feeling the power of this world-destroying divine light, the golden giant ape transformed by Ci Song blocked the golden long stick in front of him and began to rotate it.

As Ci Song's voice fell, the golden light on his body suddenly became bright and dazzling, like a golden sun, emitting a hot and destructive breath.

The golden giant ape's muscles were knotted all over his body, and his body moved, not retreating but advancing, and he took the initiative to rush towards the world-destroying divine light.

"Immortal Golden Body!"

Facing the giant ape rushing towards him, the golden fairy air lingering around him suddenly became hot and dazzling, like a golden flame burning. He pinched his hands and faced the giant ape rushing towards him, letting the golden long stick in its hand bombard his body.

"Boom!"

With a loud roar, the golden long stick hit the golden body of the god, but it couldn't shake it at all, and directly shook the body of the golden giant ape away.

But the phantom of the god was not damaged at all, and the golden light on its body was still dazzling, as if it was not affected at all.

"What?!"

The golden giant ape transformed by Ci Song widened his eyes, showing an unbelievable look. He couldn't shake the phantom of the god with his full strength?

The phantom of the god looked down at Ci Song, with a cold and ruthless look on his face. He raised his hand and waved it, and a golden giant sword condensed in his hand, exuding a sharp and unparalleled aura.

"Sword cut the living creature!"

The phantom of the god spoke human words, and the golden giant sword suddenly chopped down, turning into a dazzling sword light, carrying the breath of destroying the world, and slashed towards the giant ape.

Feeling the power of the dazzling sword light, the golden giant ape transformed by Ci Song showed a solemn look on his face. At the same time, he gathered all his strength and faced this devastating sword head-on.

However, the speed of the dazzling sword light was too fast. When the sword light fell, the defense condensed around the golden giant ape was instantly broken, the long stick in his hand was knocked away, and the huge body was hit by the sword light, like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the body of the golden giant ape fell heavily on the ground, and the whole land trembled suddenly, smoke and dust filled the sky and covered the sun.

"Puff!"

Ci Song spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath began to become disordered.

"The so-called saint's phantom, poetry and vision, are just a group of lower world creatures that have glimpsed a trace of the true meaning of the law of heaven and earth. In the face of absolute power and the real law of heaven and earth, everything will disappear."

The phantom of the god looked down at the golden giant ape, with a cold and ruthless look on his face. The phantom of the god raised his hand again, and the dazzling sword light condensed in his hand, and he was about to cut towards Ci Song again.

"Today we cheer for Sun Dasheng, only because the evil fog has returned."

As Ci Song's voice fell again, the golden talent turned into mist, covering the golden giant ape. Under the baptism of this talent, the giant ape's figure began to transform again, and its size shrank rapidly until it returned to the size of an ordinary creature, but it was even more extraordinary and agile.

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