Cripple You

Buddha saw Patriarch Bodhi acting so arrogantly, yet he was in no hurry to flee, because he could still hold on.

"Perhaps you are connected to the Sect Master, but this is a new world. Today, I shall slay you!"

Buddha said gravely. In an instant, he shrank from ten thousand zhang tall to two zhang tall. The golden lotus beneath him floated above his head and spun on its own, its radiance enveloping him and making his entire body seem coated in divinity.

Patriarch Bodhi held his whisk, his face still calm and composed as he rapidly closed the distance to Buddha.

The two peerless experts were about to collide, and every living being watched them.

Even Sun Wukong and Victorious Fighting Buddha were extremely tense.

One was the man they hated most, while the other was their master.

Naturally, they hoped Patriarch Bodhi would win.

Buddha struck out with his palm. A massive golden hand crushed across the ground, kicking up billowing dust as it hurtled toward Patriarch Bodhi. At the same time, Buddha waved his left hand, sending the golden lotus above his head flying toward Patriarch Bodhi as well.

Patriarch Bodhi first flicked his whisk lightly, shattering the massive golden hand. Then he pointed into the void with his left hand, and the incoming golden lotus was directly immobilized.

"Dual cultivation of Buddhism and the Dao..."

Buddha's expression turned exceedingly grim. Since appearing, Patriarch Bodhi's expression had scarcely changed, as though he did not regard Buddha as worthy of notice.

The whisk spun, raising a hurricane that swept toward Buddha. Before the hurricane, the two-zhang-tall Buddha was as tiny as a speck of dust.

All living beings stared in stunned silence. Even a casual spell from Patriarch Bodhi possessed heaven-destroying, earth-shattering might. Just how unimaginable was