Infinite Comprehension by Taking In Disciples: Martial Uncle, Please Ascend!-Chapter 357: 300 Are you trying to trick someone?_3
Chapter 357 -300 Are you trying to trick someone?_3
Li Cheng casually made a remark, and the next second, Monk Wumo’s eyes widened. What did he see?
He actually saw that the attack had become incredibly slow, like a snail crawling!
You’ve got to be kidding, with fifty-three million Time Laws in his possession, and an additional sixty-nine million Space Laws, at this moment, Li Cheng had only mobilized the Space Law.
Under the augmentation of the Space Law, the attack that appeared to be just over a foot away from Li Cheng was in fact infinitely extended, reaching hundreds of thousands of miles.
“Divine Monk, act quickly, I can only hold off this attack for twenty or thirty breaths, but I cannot eliminate it,” Li Cheng reminded.
Monk Wumo came back to his senses, took out a golden bowl in his hand, and captured the attack inside.
“Demon-suppressing Envoy? Since when did you provoke us?”
At this moment, an extremely calm voice emanated from within the Formation.
“Amitabha! Donor within the Formation, why not show yourself?” Monk Wumo brought his hands together and said.
“Monk, even if you are a Demon-suppressing Envoy, this is not a place for you. Leave now before I lose my temper, or get lost!” the voice commanded scornfully.
Monk Wumo’s expression turned solemn, looking extremely dignified, “Amitabha, Donor has strayed on the wrong path. I have come in hopes that you will convert to Buddhism and find your way back to the shore!”
“Hmph! Your Buddhism is truly shameless. Leave now, or don’t blame me for being impolite!” the voice said with disdain.
Li Cheng’s facial muscles twitched. Indeed, he too felt that Monk Wumo was somewhat shameless. He had clearly come to exorcise demons, yet insisted on beginning with what he called persuasion.
But this didn’t sound like persuasion at all; it was more like an insult to the other party.
“Amitabha! It seems my Buddhist cultivation is too shallow, unable to persuade the Donor,” Monk Wumo added another remark.
Li Cheng pretended not to hear and seized the moment when the Formation wasn’t launching an attack to sense more carefully.
“Bald donkey, do not be ungrateful for the face given. Get lost!” the voice bellowed again.
Monk Wumo sighed, “The Donor is stubbornly ignorant. I have no choice but to subdue you by force now, my sin!”
“Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!”
Suddenly, Monk Wumo raised his hand and struck the Formation with the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, immediately causing ripples to spread across the entire Formation.
“Ignorant, do you really think you can break my Formation? Since you’ve taken action, don’t blame me now!”
As the voice fell, two attacks emerged from the Formation and surged towards Li Cheng and Monk Wumo.
Monk Wumo pulled Li Cheng and they retreated, flying out of the sea.
Looking down, they saw two giant waves on the sea surface below, roaring away into the distance.
“Shouldn’t the Divine Monk have delayed the time for me to break the Formation? Why did you take action?” Li Cheng looked at the Formation below and said helplessly.
A trace of gravity appeared in Monk Wumo’s eyes as he continued to retreat, holding Li Cheng, “I have realized my Buddhist Law is insufficient, and I have decided to cultivate further before returning to persuade him!”
Li Cheng was skeptical; this did not seem like Monk Wumo’s style. Although they had not interacted much, Li Cheng knew that this fellow would definitely not give up so easily.
After steadying his mind, Li Cheng asked, “Is there a powerful being inside that even a Divine Monk cannot contend with?”
Monk Wumo looked a bit embarrassed and chanted, “Amitabha, Donor has a perceptive eye. The information was incorrect, I sensed the presence of a Divine King inside!”
A Divine King?
Li Cheng’s pupils contracted slightly, looking at Monk Wumo. Aren’t you setting me up?
We better run faster!
“But the Divine King has not taken action yet, which suggests that for some reason, he currently cannot intervene. So, Donor, there is no need to worry!” Monk Wumo said again.
Just then, a chilling voice rose in the air, “You’ve destroyed one of my Formations, shouldn’t you leave something behind?”
This voice caused Li Cheng and Monk Wumo’s hair to stand on end!
Divine King!