Chapter 182

With Hongjun's current situation, the Heavenly Dao to a certain extent cannot deal with him either.

Because the Heavenly Dao dealing with him is equivalent to dealing with itself.

Naturally, doing so would definitely cause a certain amount of damage to Hongjun himself, but compared to breaking away from the Heavenly Dao in the future and obtaining the Heart of the Heavenly Dao.

Then what does all that count for.

As long as he is not directly dead, for Hongjun, that is acceptable.

Now, a mere half a Kalpa Tribulation, for Hongjun, does not count for anything at all.

Like the Kalpa Tribulation related to the two Western Saints.

That goes without saying.

The so-called two Western Saints are Hongjun's disciples, but they can only be considered nominal disciples; this is still very different from Sanqing and Nuwa.

Originally, the Journey to the West Kalpa Tribulation was part of the Heavenly Dao Kalpa Tribulation, and Hongjun just watched coldly.

Then now...

Then it depends on whether Fomen might provoke the senior.

Thinking of this, Hongjun did not hesitate, took a step, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Mount Huaguo.

The terrifying aftermath of the battle spread in all directions.

The battle between the two Quasi-Saints made heaven and earth shake slightly, as if their power was about to blow up this heaven and earth.

The battle between Guanyin and Dizang made the surrounding immortals fall into deep shock.

So this is the true powerhouse of a Quasi-Saint.

But everyone could clearly see that Guanyin was at a disadvantage, and an absolute disadvantage at that.

Looking at Dizang again.

He cast attacks with a calm face, which is a difference from Guanyin's ferocious anger.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Guanyin roared.

How could he not even be a match for Dizang, who had been heavily injured.

"It should end."

Dizang's figure stopped and said slowly.

Above Mount Huaguo.

"End..." Listening to these words from Dizang Bodhisattva, Guanyin was stunned for a moment.

He did not react for a while to what the meaning of this sentence was.

After all, in Guanyin's eyes, Dizang was heavily injured; even if he suppressed him for a while, wanting to defeat him was not very possible.

"That's right, Guanyin, I think you have already thought of the meaning of these words." Dizang chuckled.

"Dizang..." Guanyin's expression was humiliated.

As a Quasi-Saint, Guanyin, not to mention in Fomen, he is a truly top-tier powerhouse; even if placed in this world, he, a Quasi-Saint, is only below the Sages.

Of course, the strength of some Quasi-Saint powerhouses is indeed more powerful than his, but in Guanyin's view, there are not many such Quasi-Saints.

Most of them are Quasi-Saints who survived from the ancient era.

And the Dizang Bodhisattva in front of him, his strength back then was just on par with his.

Not long ago, Dizang defeated him, which made Guanyin feel very uncomfortable.

This situation is equivalent to, originally in school, my ranking was the same as yours, and then not long after, in the next exam.

You actually did much better than me, surpassing me by a lot.

That kind of unwillingness, that kind of shock, is similar to the feeling in Guanyin's heart.

Now, the hidden meaning in Dizang's words just now, Guanyin can understand.

That means Dizang did not use his full strength in the battle with him just now.

Now Dizang is just preparing to truly make a move to end this battle.

"Dizang, you are too self-righteous." Guanyin said coldly, "Even if you were not heavily injured, even if your strength was in its prime, you could not defeat me in one move."

"God Elephant Suppressing Prison Art..."

Dizang did not say anything, his eyes carried a calm light, and he took a step. ===== CHAPTER 184 =====