bullyxtreme Chapter 124 The battle is over
Chapter 124 The battle is over
The pentagram was spinning wildly. The Buddha was so huge that Wang Liang had to use all his pupil power to barely wrap it around.
Even if Wang Liang had already obtained the eye power of the other three people, it would still be very difficult with the support of Six Paths Sasuke.
But the effect is amazing. The thousand-meter-high Buddha breaks through the clouds, like a god standing tall in the sky.
This immediately shocked the Shura God. Judging from the terrifying power, this was definitely not something ordinary.
"Laozi's left hand is called compassion, his right hand is called kindness, and the thousands of hands behind him are the only truth."
"Today, the Susanoo Buddha will shatter your dream of becoming a god with just three punches! Hahahahaha!"
Chakra burst out with full force, the majestic Buddha moved, and the millions of arms behind him also moved.
The Shura God woke up as if from a dream, burning Tang Hao's vitality to activate the Shura Blood Sword.
A Shura blood sword as big as the Buddha's arm appeared and shattered the falling divine palm.
The Shura God did not dare to be careless. It was just one hand, and behind it was a group of hands as dark as dark clouds.
This time he didn't have time to resist. The Buddha used a thousand hands to easily smash the Shura Blood Sword.
The small protective shield as thin as a cicada's wing in front of the big Buddha was also shattered.
The Buddha's hands were wrapped around the purple or white Susanoo, and every punch was like a full-strength slash from the complete Susanoo.
The swift and fierce attack rubbed the air crazily, and the thousand hands turned into fire fists to bombard the Shura God.
The earth looked like it had been bombed by a cluster of missiles, with potholes everywhere.
The place where the Shura God was located completely turned into a bottomless abyss.
Wang Liang retracted his chakra, and the Buddha slowly withered, turning into ashes and drifting away in the air.
The auras of Tang Hao and Shura God had long disappeared. If this happened, Wang Liang would be able to survive and eat the big Buddha.
When Bibi Dong saw that the battle was over, she quickly flew over to check on Wang Liang.
"Xiao Liang, how are you? Are you not hurt?"
[Are you okay? (Hashirama probes)]
Bibi Dong came up and started touching Wang Liang, touching him here and there, as if she was afraid that Wang Liang was hurt somewhere.
"Hey, it's okay, Master. I'm fine. My clothes are just a little dirty."
Bibi Dong ignored him and waited for a while to make sure that Wang Liang was okay before she breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Wang Liang tightly.
"I'm glad you're okay. Do you know how worried I was about you? He's the incarnation of God. I was so afraid something might happen to you."
"What would I do if something happened to you? I would never again..."
I no longer have anyone to rely on. Bibi Dong suddenly felt ashamed and was too embarrassed to say it out loud.
Wang Liang touched Bibi Dong's head as if coaxing a child, and hugged her tightly in his arms.
"Don't be afraid. What kind of bird god is that? I'll stew your tiger to nourish your body right away."
Wang Liang brought the Earth-shattering Star, but the Holy King had not given up yet and was howling weakly inside.
"Tell me, what are your last words?"
"If you have too many last words, I'll cook them with less salt."
Qian Daoliu hid aside and watched Wang Liang playing the pun. Although it was not funny, he didn't dare to say anything.
Those two were extremely terrifying in his eyes, and there was a 99.9% chance that they were gods who had been killed.
What else can he say? He can only hope that others will pretend he doesn't exist.
Wang Liang drilled a hole in the Disha Star like a fruit worm, and his target was the thick pillar supporting the sky in front of him.
"What are you doing? Stop it! Don't come over here! Gah!"
A sharp pain came over him, and the Holy King no longer had any worries from then on.
The other wings, three eyes, and tiger tail whip were also taken off by Wang Liang.
The Holy King is now like meat on the chopping board. Even if Wang Liang really presses his butt outwards, he will be powerless to resist.
That would be such a waste, so Wang Liang used the principle of the God-given soul ring to shrink the Earth-shattering Star and temporarily save the Saint King's life.
At least the Saint King can be considered a million-year-old soul beast, right?
Next, it’s your turn, Qian Daoliu.
Wang Liang stared at Qian Daoliu like an eagle, frightening Qian Daoliu so much that he shivered and looked at Wang Liang with trembling legs.
"Fellow Daoist, please stay. Come, let's talk for a moment."
Wang Liang was like an old friend of Qian Daoliu, and he took him to the Shenwei Space with his arm around his shoulder.
"Come, come, come, old man, sit down, don't be afraid, just treat it like your own home."
Qian Daoliu sat stiffly on the wooden chair that Wang Liang had made, not knowing what he was planning.
"Old man, I have a little trouble. I wonder if you can help me."
"Uh, Your Majesty Huang, you are joking. I have no ability to help you."
"No, you do. You very much do."
Wang Liang had a mysterious smile on his face that made Qian Daoliu's scalp tingle.
After explaining the plan in detail to Qian Daoliu, Wang Liang pulled up his trousers and left the Shenwei Space with satisfaction.
He wanted Qian Daoliu to cooperate in a play just to amuse Qian Renxue.
Bibi Dong was waiting outside obediently. When she saw Wang Liang come out, she approached him with shining eyes.
"Uh, Master, you don't have to hold me anymore, right? I'm really fine."
"Ah! Oh, no, then I won't hug you."
Bibi Dong huddled aside, looking at Wang Liang aggrievedly like a little girl being bullied.
Wang Liang pretended not to see it. He still had business to attend to. It was not right to hold him in his arms all the time.
Among that group of Titled Douluo, except for Golden Crocodile and Ghost Douluo who were in better condition, the others were still in a coma.
Ju Douluo was not unconscious, and the Emperor's Crazy Waterfall would continue to rotate and damage the enemy's wounds, so his injuries were not light.
Wang Liang took back the debuff of Kuang Pu Zha, and Ju Douluo was finally freed and fell into a coma.
Wang Liang used the Nine-Tails Chakra to connect with everyone, and then entered Sage Mode.
In Sage Mode, recovery will also be faster, and Wang Liang will slowly heal everyone with the help of the connection effect.
Soon, all the Titled Douluo woke up.
Feeling the physical deficiency, some even collapsed to their knees.
The Holy King showed no mercy when he absorbed everyone, and everyone's lifespan was shortened to varying degrees.
The unlucky ones may lose their vitality, which could have allowed them to live for a hundred years, in just one sleep.
Most people were angry but dared not speak out. Wang Liang declared war first, and they were the ones who got hurt by the formation given by Bibi Dong.
If Qian Daoliu hadn't also been bruised and battered, they would have suspected that the Spirit Hall was setting this up on purpose.
"Ahem, everyone, look at me, look at me, listen to me."
Wang Liang told the story of the conspiracy between Rakshasa God and the Holy King with some deletions and revisions, and explained why everyone's lifespan was shortened.
To sum it up in one sentence, it has nothing to do with him, it has nothing to do with the Spirit Hall, and even if it does, what can you do about it?
Wang Liang holds absolute power, and even if this group of people activate their hidden backup energy together, they can't hurt him at all.
However, in order to prevent some of them from being depressed and unable to think straight, we still need to comfort them.
"Don't panic, everyone. What's a mere two or three years of life worth?"
"What do you mean? You didn't shorten your lifespan! It's not you who died, so it doesn't matter!"
The person who had collapsed earlier had just recovered when he heard Wang Liang talking without any pain in his waist while standing.
They were so angry that they didn't care whether the fight had gone ahead or not, and immediately cursed Wang Liang.
"Oh, what a shame! I was saying there was medicine that could help everyone recover."
"In that case, I'd better throw it away."
Wang Liang took out a bunch of black balls and was about to set them on fire with a look of regret.
"Wait, don't burn it! Your Majesty, I was wrong!"
At this time, those who had seriously shortened their lifespans did not care about their face and crawled to Wang Liang to beg for help.