He stretched out his hand and a strong wind blew around the monk, covering him and sucked into the palm of Zhenyuan Daxian's hand.

In addition to the Buddha's tricks, Zhenyuan Daxian also added his own characteristics - he put the power of the universe in his sleeve.

Sun Wukong looked at this scene very freshly, but he didn't expect that Zhenyuan Daxian actually created such an interesting spell.

However, the monk was not very moved by the palm of Zhenyuan Daxian.

He raised his hand and hit back with a palm, which also covered the sky and the sun. The golden light was brilliant, and with a bang, he hit the huge palm of Zhenyuan Daxian.

Zhenyuan Daxian quickly withdrew his hand and turned it into water droplets to wash it.

"It's so uncomfortable, this trick is not suitable for me!"

He said, waving the whisk.

The whisk becomes bigger every time it swung, and it quickly becomes several feet long, with large swaths of lightning lingering around it, crackling.

For a moment, the whisk in Zhenyuan's hand shone brightly, and the bright people were about to be blind.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong couldn't help but doubt.
Chapter completed!