After a series of attacks, the spectators could only sigh in amazement at the cleverness and viciousness of a battle between superhumans. Judging from the sharp tips of the spikes, even a normal armored vehicle with thin skin would not be able to withstand such a sudden attack.
"Earth Escape: Mound of Earth."
The moist clay at the bottom of the river, the soil on the ground, and all other objects related to soil gathered together against gravity. Once they were gathered into the shape of a disc, the demon grabbed it and threw it at the mound.
It was like grabbing a mountain. It was so exaggerated that it was terrifying.
"Get down, quick!"
A quick-witted person among the fleeing crowd shouted loudly. Then, he pounced forward and crouched down.
If such a huge disc crashed into the ground, it would definitely cause a terrifying earthquake. The flying shrapnel would also easily take away everyone's lives.
Boom!
However, the sturdy mound suddenly cracked open, and a dazzling golden palm pierced out from it. Its five fingers stretched out, and with a loud boom, the huge golden palm firmly held the disc in the air.
The palm and disc crashed into each other with a dull thud. Dust and smoke spread to the ground.
"Crack, crack."
The mound cracked open, revealing Monk Sanzang. His body shone with dazzling light, blocking off the dense spikes. Perhaps it could be said that after being strengthened, his body's toughness had already reached an inconceivable level. He was not afraid of the craggy spikes at all.
"My abilities are limited, but I won't be killed so easily." Right after he finished speaking, the golden palm's strength became several times greater. It pressed down on the disc and pierced through it.
Thud!
The huge palm pierced through the disc, and its thick arm reached into the sky. Its fingers were like eagle claws.
Even the thickest and most ancient banyan tree in the forest was definitely not as tall as this golden arm. Instead, the densely intertwined tree roots and the five fingers of the giant palm seemed to have some similarities.
"Got it!"
The golden palm grabbed the demon's arm, and shock appeared on its terrifying face. Clearly, it had not expected this to happen.
After grabbing the arm, the huge hand turned its wrist downwards, and with great force, it dragged the demon's body towards the ground.
The scene was like the collapse of a skyscraper. The demon's body stirred up the wind, and it crashed into the ground with great force.
"Crash!"
Its head smashed into the river, cutting off the river that had been flowing for hundreds and thousands of years. The water splashed onto the ground and the sky on both sides.
"Creak, creak!!"
The giant golden hand's attack was not over yet. It fiercely dragged the evil spirit on the ground, leaving deep marks on the ground in the blink of an eye.
In that instant, dazzling golden light shone from the horizon again. Sanzang's entire body was enveloped by the light of buddhahood, and a tall buddha statue suddenly appeared.
The Buddha statue with its eyes closed seemed to have its own background music. When people saw the Buddha statue, they naturally felt at ease.
"Welcome, Thousand Hand Kill."
Thousands of arms stretched out from the back of the closed Buddha statue, bombarding the evil spirits like a blooming lotus. Each palm strike was no less than a howitzer used in war.
This was a battle between two behemoths. Humans could only tremble at the sight of these two behemoths fighting. They deeply understood the thoughts of ants.
The ground caved in from the rumbling fists and palms. The central authorities in New Delhi were terrified as they watched. The military base of the Island nation Yokosuka should have been destroyed by this fist technique. No, it should be even more powerful than this fist technique. It was a hardened road.
This was still not the buddha statue's full power.
"Very good, very good!
You've done very well! "
The evil spirit's voice rang out from the ground covered in fists and palms. Even such a brutal attack had not killed it. The toughness of its body and its ability to survive left everyone dumbfounded.
Before the invention of modern weapons, did humans really have the ability to fight against evil spirits like this?
But why did this evil spirit also speak English?
Could it be that the colonists of the past had such a profound influence on culture that even ghosts were forced to learn English?
Isn't this a little too exaggerated?
"Back off!"
A pair of bat-like wings sprouted from the evil spirit's back, blocking the incoming fist from the sky.
"The attack has been nullified?"
Sanzang frowned in thought. His flurry of fists and palms could not continue descending no matter what. The seemingly thin bat wings had a special power that resisted the fists' descent. Naturally, he did not know that Mizuno had done something in the dark. He thought it was the ghost's special ability.
The supernatural world was as vast as the ocean. Sanzang had never dared to be careless.
Thousands of kilometers away, Mizuno was secretly shocked. Sanzang's combat strength was indeed powerful. If he had not used cheat-like suppression methods, this defective good would have been beaten to a pulp.
"Suffer the wrath of the earth."
The evil spirit's body suddenly swelled up again. The ground under its feet heated up rapidly like a volcano crater. In just a few seconds, the heat turned into tangible flames. The monkey version of raising the earth did not create a volcano. It was just a shocking sight.
Spurt!
Flames spewed out from the cracks in the soil and rocks, shooting into the sky like a fountain.
The vast land had been transformed into a world of flames by the evil spirit. Fortunately, the people who had fled had already left, or else many people would have died in the sea of fire.
The flames that made the whistling sound of the wind ignited the dense grass, changing the landform of this area by itself. The central leaders of New Delhi were not too worried about the spread of this flame. The dense water network of Meghalaya would naturally isolate these flames, and the frequent heavy rain and rainstorm weather here would also make forest fires a joke.
"Come!"
The evil spirit's sturdy arm grabbed the air. The flames on the ground swept up and grew into a snake. Then, it firmly grabbed the snake in its hand.
Two hundred meters. The evil spirit's body grew to an exaggerated height of two hundred meters. The flame snake in its hand was also a huge object. It stood between heaven and earth while grabbing it with one hand, making it look like a terrifying demon god.
The land that had been torn apart by the flames kept extending into the distance. The appearance of the fire snake in its hand terrified the soldiers. From the looks of it, this evil spirit was no different from the righteous gods in the mythological statues.
"It's Posuji." A soldier was surprised without thinking.
In the Mahabharata, the gods and asuras used Mandala Mountain as a stirring stick and Snake King Posuji as a stirring rope to stir the sea of milk in order to obtain the elixir of immortality.
Snakes were the symbol of righteous gods most of the time in the Damp Poison culture.
Compared to the expanded evil spirit, the golden giant Buddha statue was like a dwarf. There was an irreparable difference in the aura of the two in terms of size.
"Don't lose."
A soldier in the air took out a necklace that was said to be able to protect him and knelt at the cabin door devoutly.
"Everyone will fall into eternal fear!"
The evil spirit held the long snake tightly and smashed it with a ferocious laugh. The long snake in its hand also let out a shocking roar.
"Fire!"
"Fire at Posuji?"
"Bullsh * t, that's not Posuji!"
The helicopters that were on standby pressed the fire button one after another, and rockets flew straight at the tall evil spirit.
A few of the rockets flew into the sky in Brownian motion.