4188: C4188 Protective Precepts

C4188 Protective Precepts

Sun Wukong kept launching attacks at Ingenious Dao, causing him to feel annoyed. He didn't want to fight Sun Wukong anymore.

There was no point in continuing to fight an opponent like this who couldn't be killed.

However, if he did not attack, Sun Wukong would strike at the experts of the Divine Religion with his staff.

As a last resort, Daoist Miao could only attack continuously to block Sun Wukong's attack.

"Great Sage Sun, let's stop here. How about it?"

In the end, Daoist Miao said helplessly and gave in to Sun Wukong.

When he said this, a hint of anger flashed across his eyes, as well as killing intent that wished he could cut Sun Wukong into pieces.

He gave in to an Eighth Realm Emperor, and in front of all the experts of the Divine Religion, he gave in to Sun Wukong.

What kind of humiliation was this!

However, with the existence of the Great Dao Seal, it was impossible for him to hurt Sun Wukong in the slightest, and it was even more impossible for him to kill Sun Wukong.

Under such circumstances, his battle with Sun Wukong was meaningless.

However, because of the many experts of the Divine Religion, he had no choice but to stop Sun Wukong and continue to entangle with him.

Therefore, he could only take a step back and give in to Sun Wukong.

"Boom!"

However.

Sun Wukong didn't have any intention of replying to Daoist Miao. He swung his staff at him again.

The force of the staff was tremendous. It swept across the endless void and carried an unparalleled force, piercing through the void.

Daoist Miao's eyes darkened, and the killing intent in his eyes intensified.

This killing intent was not only because Sun Wukong didn't give him face, but also because the power of Sun Wukong's strike was even stronger than before.

At this time, how could Daoist Miao not know that Sun Wukong was using him to sharpen himself!

"What a good demonic monkey!"

Daoist Miao's eyes were cold, and the anger in his heart grew.

As a peak quasi-Heavenly Venerate expert, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?

A mere Eighth Realm Emperor actually dared to treat him as a whetstone to sharpen himself?

"Buzz ~"

Daoist Miao Dao took a step forward, and his eyes bloomed with endless Divine Splendor. An unimaginable amount of Dao energy was emitted from his body.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into the image of a mighty Goblin and stood behind him.

Each and every one of these figures seemed unpredictable, but they also seemed to be real existences that had come from ancient times.

"Protection of the Spiritual God!"

Old Man Feng and Wind Thunder exclaimed, and a burning look flashed across his eyes.

This was a Protection Magic God condensed from the Yellow Court Grand Dao Scripture that Ingenious Daoist Ingenious Dao cultivated.

The so-called Yellow Court Grand Dao Scripture was a divine ability created by an ancient Empyrean Nihility Immortal of the five great dimensions, the Secret Arts.

When a cultivator broke through to the Ascension Stage, he would open all the Acupoint in his body and condense his apertures into God, helping him improve his Body Strength.

The 'Yellow Court Grand Dao Canon' was the foundation of God's apertures, and it condensed many defensive magic gods.

When the Yellow Court Dao Canon is cultivated to the deepest part, the strength of the protective magic god is the same as the cultivator itself. It's similar to a clone, but stronger than a clone.

The most important thing was that the number of protective magic gods was equal to the number of Acupoints a cultivator's body had.

And the number of mortal Acupoints in the cultivator's body was like the number of stars in the sky. Just the number of known mortal Acupoint already exceeded 108,000.

In other words, if one could develop all the physical Acupoint in one's body, they would be able to obtain more than 108,000 Protective Magic Gods.

It was equivalent to the support of 108,000 experts of the same cultivation level. How terrifying was that?

Crossing realms to fight was just like ordinary people.

According to the estimation of the Heavenly Venerates who had created this Cultivation Arts, if they were able to create a quasi-Heavenly Venerate powerhouse... Even if it was a Primary Entry quasi-Heavenly Venerate powerhouse, if they could transform all of their body's Acupoint, God, into a protective magic god... His battle prowess is definitely comparable to an early Void Immortal Celestial.

In fact, he could even suppress an early Void Immortal Heavenly Venerate without relying on any external items.

He could break through ten thousand tricks with a single strike!

When his own strength reached a certain level, a qualitative change would occur. Even if he didn't break through to the Void Immortal Realm, he would still be able to defeat Empyrean Nihility Immortal.

However, it was extremely difficult to develop all of the physical Acupoint in one's body.

Not to mention developing all the Acupoint in one's body, even if one wanted to develop all 108,000 of them, it would be extremely difficult.

Firstly, the difficulty of condensing a protective magic god would increase along with the condensation of a protective magic god.

Furthermore, condensing a Protective Magic God required an extremely large amount of resources.

The cultivation resources required for a Quasi-Heavenly Venerate powerhouse to condense 108,000 Protective Precepts were no less than the cultivation resources required for this Quasi-Heavenly Venerate powerhouse to break through to Empyrean Nihility Immortal.

But even so, the five great powerhouses still pursued the Yellow Court Grand Dao Scripture like a flock of ducks.

For example, Old Man Thunderwind had previously searched for traces of the Yellow Court's Grand Dao Canon. Unfortunately, he was unlucky and did not find the Yellow Court's Grand Dao Canon.

At this moment.

The Wind Lightning Elder once again saw the Yellow Court Grand Dao Scripture from Ingenious Dao's Loose Cultivator.

There weren't many defensive Spiritual Gods behind Daoist Miao, and there were only twelve of them.

However, the instant the twelve defensive dharma gods appeared, Daoist Miao's aura instantly soared to a dozen times what it had been before!

"Buzz ~"

Once again, Daoist Miao Dao extended his right hand, his slender fingers slowly clenching.

In that instant.

It was as if he had grasped all the Great Daos in the All Heavens and Realms in his palm, and then punched out.

"Boom!"

The moment this punch was thrown, the Chaos Void within a radius of a million miles suddenly shattered.1

An unimaginable force destroyed everything within it, including the Chaotic Essence that was everywhere.

It was as if nothing existed within this fist region. Even the Laws and Great Dao had dissipated.

No one doubted the power of this fist. This was a fist that could kill a peak quasi-Empyrean powerhouse.

Even if it fell into the Eastern Border Realm, the power of this punch was suppressed by the Great Dao. It was still comparable to the full power of a peak ninth level powerhouse.

However, to Sun Wukong, whose combat strength had already touched the quasi-Heavenly Venerate, this punch still could not cause much damage to him.

However, the power of the peak level of the Ninth Realm could bring him greater pressure and allow him to sharpen himself better.

"Good timing!"

Sun Wukong gave a long whistle and waved the Jingu Bang again to meet Daoist Miao.

The aftershock of the collision swept in all directions, creating an endless storm of destruction.

At this time, if it was a Ninth Realm overlord, he would probably be severely injured by the aftershock.

This battle lasted for a day. Sun Wukong, who was fighting against Daoist Miao, suddenly changed his expression. He swung his staff and blocked Daoist Miao's attack.

Daoist Miao's face turned gloomy. He was about to attack again.

Then, he heard Sun Wukong say, "Daoist Miao, this is the end of today's battle. I, Old Sun, will fight you again next time!"

"You want to leave? I don't agree!"

Daoist Miao Dao's face turned ashen. He harrumphed coldly and attacked again, wanting to stop Sun Wukong.

Fight if you want to, leave if you want to?

Where did you put my face?

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