Chapter 1952: Even more scorching Samadhi True Fire

"You are not my match!" Red Boy held his head high, his eyes cold, and said, "Anyone who wants to oppose the Evil Emperor will eventually turn into nothingness."

"Is that so? Red Boy, you are also a living being within these Three Realms, why do you want to help another world?"

Fahai looked steadily at Red Boy and said.

Red Boy did not answer, but actually opened his mouth again, took a deep breath, and this time, a sky-filling fire roared toward Fahai.

Those flames were catalyzed in the state of the Primordial Spirit, so only Fahai, who was also in the state of the Primordial Spirit, could sense them.

Fahai watched the sky-filling fire roaring toward him. Before those flames even reached him, he had already felt a strong burning pain.

This Red Boy, compared to before, had become even stronger, especially this Samadhi True Fire, which had become even more scorching and difficult to resist.

Fahai saw that he had nowhere to retreat; this sky-filling fire was coming fiercely and had already blocked all his paths of retreat.

He could only throw out the Purple Gold Bowl in his hand, then press his palms together, and begin to chant.

The Purple Gold Bowl began to absorb those flames, and streams of red air vortexes roared up. However, Red Boy had no intention of letting him go, just continuously spraying fire toward Fahai.

Fahai looked at the fire-red filling his eyes; the capacity of the Purple Gold Bowl was already full at this moment and could not absorb any more flames.

"Could it be that this poor monk is going to be finished here today? I calculated everything, only thinking about how to win this magic battle, but I didn't expect you, Red Boy, to pop out halfway."

Fahai's eyes were shocked, he flew backward continuously, and said.

Red Boy's body was hanging upside down in the sky, head down, feet up, his mouth wide open, continuously spraying that scorching Samadhi True Fire.

No one present noticed the abnormality in the sky, because all of this was happening in the state of the Primordial Spirit; only those with the cultivation base of a Daluo Jinxian peak could see all of this.

"Second Senior Brother, I just saw the flames under the Great Senior Brother's oil pot flicker, as if they were blown by a very strong wind."

General Juan Lian looked at Marshal Tianpeng and said.

"Did it? Why didn't I notice? It doesn't seem like the wind blew, right?"

Marshal Tianpeng looked full of confusion and said.

Fahai retreated dozens of meters in the air, Red Boy pursued relentlessly, and the momentum of the flames in his mouth became more and more fierce.

Fahai knew he was no match for this Samadhi True Fire. Last time, Sun Wukong had been defeated by this Samadhi True Fire. Now, Red Boy had gone to another world and was no longer what he used to be.

Just when Fahai was in despair and prepared to give up, a figure appeared in front of him.

It was Sun Wukong!

Sun Wukong blocked those Samadhi True Fires with his body, and at the same time, his Ruyi Jingu Bang rotated, forming a barrier in front of Fahai.

"Wukong?" Fahai looked at Sun Wukong, his eyes filled with shock, and he said, "It's Red Boy, he has come again. Just now he wanted to take advantage of you going into the oil pot and use Samadhi True Fire to burn you to death."

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and smiled, looked back at Fahai, and said, "I probably guessed it too. In these myriad worlds, who else can release such scorching flames?"

"This Red Boy is no longer what he used to be; his flames have become fiercer and can be released more freely, but I, Sun Wukong, am also not the Sun Wukong I used to be."