Chapter 1090: Chapter 332: Half-Path Primordial Buddha Energy
The Senior Commander-in-Chief was a bit puzzled, what else needs to be done now?
Seeing the Eastern Emperor Tai Yi with a mysterious expression, the Senior Commander-in-Chief was even more at a loss.
The Eastern Emperor Tai Yi did not speak, he seemed to have stayed behind, and as for himself, he left.
The Senior Commander-in-Chief looked at the departing figure of the Eastern Emperor Tai Yi, his expression moved slightly.
"Could it be?"
The Senior Commander-in-Chief thought in surprise.
If it really is like that, the Eastern Emperor’s scheming is too deep, could he have anticipated today?
The Senior Commander-in-Chief always knew this Eastern Emperor Tai Yi was unfathomable, but if what he guessed now is true, the Eastern Emperor Tai Yi is far more than just unfathomable.
His expression is strange as he waits here.
Where Sun Wukong and his group were, the battle between the two and Zhunti had reached a fever pitch.
Zhunti was shattered again and again, but he was indeed hard to kill, having the Root of Immortality, he was not afraid of Sun Wukong and the others at all.
No matter if they kill him a thousand times, he could still come back to life.
This was Zhunti’s reliance.
"So strong."
Even Yang Jian couldn’t help but exclaim.
Sun Wukong coldly smiled and said, "Pity, still must die."
His expression was indifferent, staring at Zhunti, filled with murderous intent.
Zhunti sneered, looking disdainful.
"Want to kill me, just relying on you two? Unless you’re willing to spend ten thousand years here, otherwise it’s impossible to kill me."
He was full of confidence.
His eyes flashed with icy light, staring at the two, sneering repeatedly.
"Heh heh."
Sun Wukong laughed.
He gestured for Yang Jian to take action.
Yang Jian charged forward, and he and Zhunti engaged in battle, the powerful martial skills leaving Zhunti unable to retaliate.
Even in a one-on-one fight, he might not be a match for the two in front of him.
"Buzz."
A slight tremor in the void, Sun Wukong activated the Evil Pot.
In the next moment, the Evil Pot erupted with terrifying power, locking onto Zhunti.
This made Zhunti’s expression change, wanting to evade, but it was already too late.
He surged all his mana, trying to rush out.
At this moment, Zhunti went all out, even burning his origin.
He wanted to break free, but Sun Wukong and the others didn’t give him the chance.
Just as Zhunti moved, he was slashed back by Yang Jian./p>
Bloodlight erupted from his body, then he was absorbed into the Evil Pot.
"Succeeded."
Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were somewhat excited.
The Evil Pot was their confidence in killing Zhunti.
Without the Evil Pot, the two wouldn’t even have chosen to act, as it was truly difficult to take Zhunti down.
At this moment, a voice came from within the Evil Pot from Zhunti.
"Sun Wukong, dream on, thinking of killing me is absolutely impossible, this Evil Pot can kill Supremes, but don’t forget, I have the Root of Immortality, this Evil Pot cannot kill me."
Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were both startled.
They exchanged a glance, seeing the gravity in each other’s eyes.
Normally a Supreme entering the Evil Pot would have no power to resist, almost instantly being killed.
Yet Zhunti was speaking inside, and Sun Wukong could feel Zhunti’s aura hardly diminishing.
"What to do? If it doesn’t work, should we take him to the Heavenly Court?"
Yang Jian glanced at Sun Wukong, voicing his thought.
Sun Wukong shook his head, thinking for a moment, then said, "I’ll consider it."
Yang Jian didn’t disturb him.
"Primordial Demonic Qi, lend a hand, refine that Zhunti."
The result was the Primordial Demonic Qi just lightly trembled, showing no interest.
Sun Wukong sneered and said, "I order you to refine Zhunti."
The Primordial Demonic Qi sent an unwilling consciousness.
Seeing it unwilling to act, Sun Wukong thought for a moment, then sneered and said, "If you refuse, that’s fine, but that brat just belittled you, saying you can’t manage him, that your created Evil Pot is nothing, that it can’t do anything to him."
At this moment, the Primordial Demonic Qi lit up.
Sun Wukong could clearly feel a sense of anger entering his heart.
Indeed, taunting works better than pleading.
With a silent laugh in his heart, Sun Wukong continued, "Since you really can’t do it, just let him mock you, don’t worry, after all, you can’t kill him, we can’t do anything with him, even if he goes out and says your Primordial Demonic Qi is useless, you can’t do anything."
Instantly, the Primordial Demonic Qi grew angrier.
It actively revived, in the next moment, the Primordial Demonic Qi directly entered the Evil Pot.
"No."
Just as it entered the Evil Pot, Zhunti’s scream rang out, full of horror, accompanied by fear.
Yang Jian’s eyes widened, Sun Wukong actually had means to threaten Zhunti.
He could feel Zhunti’s aura in the Evil Pot quickly dissipating.
Buzz.
At this moment, a hand appeared, with mysterious runes flowing at its fingertips, grabbing the Evil Pot.
Sun Wukong’s expression changed, he urged the Evil Pot and simultaneously swung his staff at the hand.
"Heh heh."
A light laugh spread, the newcomer flicked a finger.
Sun Wukong’s Jingu Bang was directly flicked away, he couldn’t help but suck in a cold breath, looking at the newcomer.
The hand pulled out a figure from the Evil Pot, somewhat illusory and extremely weak.
That figure was none other than Zhunti.
Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were furious, they had managed with difficulty, nearly killing the opponent.
But halfway through, someone appeared, trying to snatch Zhunti away.
How could this stand?
They were both enraged and attacked the newcomer.
The other lightly laughed, raised his hand to strike, and with a surge of overwhelming mana, repelled the two, making their blood and energy churn.