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Chapter 77: Divine Battle

  Chapter 77: Divine Battle

  Garuda, is just another name for this divine bird, which should actually be called the Golden Winged Great Peng Bird, but after entering Buddhism and being ranked as one of the eight divisions of the heavenly dragon crowd, it was called Garuda.

  Golden-winged Peng, born with a cruel and arrogant nature, is said to be the son of the Phoenix, an ancient rare species. Riding the wind and sailing across the sea, it soars from north to south, flying tens of thousands of miles, sometimes resting on the blue waves, truly a king among birds!

  This divine bird feeds on dragons, swallowing one dragon king and 800 poisonous dragons in a day. It is born with a Lapis Lazuli jewel and possesses unparalleled magical powers. In terms of divine wonder, it surpasses the four sacred beasts.

  Chu Ping had also read about this divine bird in books, and the author of the book revered it so much that Chu Ping had once yearned for it. Unexpectedly, he saw it today inside Jin Chi.

  Everything in front of us is just an illusion, Chu Ping also deeply understands this point. Although it's an illusion, we can still feel the enormous power contained within.

  The waves covered the sky, the water soldiers and generals were densely packed, the knives and axes shone with cold light, the armor was exquisite, countless talismans swirled around various weapons like living things, flying out to become boundless splendor, even suppressing the thunder in the sky.

  Dark clouds gathered, lightning and fire burst forth in a frenzy, even with Chu Ping's eyesight, it was clear that this wasn't thunder and lightning produced by the collision of yin and yang energies, but rather an aquatic spell formed from countless water spirits gathering together. However, its power was no less than any heavenly thunder, causing the surrounding space to fluctuate wildly, even warping time itself.

  "What kind of divine soldier and aquatic general is this, how can it be so strange?"

  Chu Ping saw that the gods in the illusion were all high-nosed and deep-eyed, with eyes as blue as the ocean, hair like golden waves, and skin extremely white. Neither their armor nor their weapons were of the style of the Eastern Divine State.

  The eastern style of armor is simple, with very few heavy armors. However, the generals and soldiers who wear them are covered from head to toe with a dense layer of protection, even their eyes are covered with a mirror-like material, giving off an impression of being cumbersome and heavy.

  The weapons in their hands, however, were extremely simple in style, lacking a bit of agility, but with a sharpness that was both grand and powerful, as if carrying an unstoppable will to defeat the enemy.

  Densely packed sailors surrounded the Golden Winged Peng in a circle, with massive water curtains rising from the sea and almost reaching the ninth heaven, like an iron bucket.

  Innumerable water bombs like spheres burst forth from all sides and rushed towards the central Golden Winged Peng!

  Those hidden soldiers in the dark clouds also breathed in sync, forming a dense and massive light net that kept collapsing and falling towards the center, as if to wrap the Golden Winged Bird inside!

  The golden wings of the Peng bird shook, surrounded by endless gusts of wind, transforming into countless whirlwinds that continuously collapsed the surrounding water thunder. A golden light enveloped its body, spreading out in circles to all eight directions, crashing against the dense net of light and creating a ripple effect, emitting a deafening roar.

  "Could it be that this Golden Wing is the dual wings of a Great Peng Bird refined?" As he thought of this, Chu Ping couldn't help but feel a violent shock in his heart. "What kind of person caught this Golden Winged bird, to actually have such great ability!"

  Legend has it that the Golden Winged Peng Bird's wings shook, and with one flap, it could travel 90,000 miles. Its speed was unparalleled in the world. If one could possess this divine bird as a mount, not only would their power increase greatly, but it would also be a symbol of status!

  Even if it were the Heavenly Emperor, the King of Hell, the Buddha, or the Demon God, none of them would have received such treatment! No one has ever been able to capture the Golden Winged Peng, nor has anyone been able to subdue it.

  Unexpectedly, this mysterious person in the illusion actually had such great abilities and was able to trap the Golden Winged Bird within the large array!

  The two sides had been fighting for a long time, and it seemed that both of them had endless magical powers, not fearing exhaustion! The water soldiers from all directions changed wave after wave, and the Ruyi Pearl on the top of the Golden Winged Peng's head was also shining brightly, emitting an enormous power that was beyond imagination, providing a constant flow of energy yuan force!

  This battle lasted for as long as half a year!

  Chu Ping was not frustrated in the illusion, but the wonderful vibration of the Golden Winged Bird's wings, the divine power of the flowing golden light, and the mysterious operation of the surrounding water army formation all seemed to be performing a kind of law, which benefited him greatly!

  The one who finally ended the battle was a majestic and powerful man!

  That man was also blond and fair-skinned, appearing suddenly like a thunderclap. He held in his hand a huge trident, wore a magnificent golden robe, surrounded by countless waves, the fierce sea tide seemed to be gentle as sheep around him, supporting him straight up to heaven!

  Then he saw the man slowly stretch out his left hand, with a slender and white palm like a piece of jade, as if grasping the most terrifying power, just a light flip!

  Endless golden light surged out of his palm like a tidal wave, like the Milky Way bursting forth, and in an instant it filled the entire sky!

  Only dazzling golden light, no other colors!

  In the midst of golden light, a gigantic palace, whose size was unknown, Chu Ping only felt that this palace carried a power greater than the collapse of heaven and earth, and its true form filled his ethereal and shapeless spiritual consciousness to bursting!

  On the palace, there seem to be countless small people like ants running around, with unclear white towers and pavilions, so that even a simple three-line sketch seems like the trident in the man's hand!

  Simple yet powerful!

  The majestic wave of light, in the sky forms a bright halo arc, the boundless ocean seems to be subjugated under this mighty power, involuntarily sinking thousands of feet!

  Although Chu Pingming knew it was just an illusion, he still felt a suffocating sensation, as if his consciousness was in turmoil, and he seemed to be on the verge of being crushed to pieces, never to be reborn again!

  The Golden Winged Peng seemed to have also sensed fear, its wings shook and was about to break through the spatial seal, leaving this place!

  A burst of thunderous laughter rose up, like the most depressing and vastest thunderclap, echoing for a long time in the sky and earth!

  "Golden-winged bird, if I let you escape today, where would I put the face of Poseidon!"

  Immediately, countless rays of light shot out from the palace, these slender halos changing constantly, sometimes like huge cylinders, sometimes transforming into giant golden pyramids, and sometimes turning into small six-sided bodies...

  Innumerable rays of light intertwined, directly sealing off the surrounding space. The Golden Winged Peng's wings shook in unison, shocking the heavens and causing the earth to tremble. Waves surged and foamed, but it was impossible to escape!

  As the huge palace descended, the Golden Winged Bird suddenly let out a loud and mournful cry. Endless golden light burst forth from its body, and a massive mountain range like a Vajra wheel emerged out of thin air, colliding with the descending palace!

  Rumble, rumble! Crack, crack!

  A burst of dazzling colorful light erupted from the mountain, slightly lifting the palace, and then transformed into countless shattered stones that rolled and disappeared.

  "King Kong Mountain! Haha, how can you withstand my Atlantis Empire!"

  Poseidon let out a long laugh, and the palace of Atlantis was crushed once again, as if the heavens were collapsing!

  The Golden Winged Bird could no longer withstand the enormous pressure, countless swarms of black lightning shot out from the Atlantis continent, tightly wrapping around the Golden Winged Roc, continuously bombarding it, thunder and electric light shooting out in all directions, golden light and colorful gas scattering everywhere!

  The lightning flashed for more than half an hour, and when the thunder dispersed, a swirling mass of golden light appeared in the void, still sealed by dense lightning.

  A colossal temple suddenly protruded from the suspended Atlantis, condensing into a claw-like shape that directly grasped for the golden light!

  A brilliant light suddenly burst forth with a powerful ripple, and then a fantasy flowing like a jade pendant, a pure and flawless crystal heart broke through the heavy seal, disappearing into the distant horizon.

  In the end, only a pair of golden, radiant giant wings remained, spanning over 300 million miles, with feathers as hard as steel!

  The illusion suddenly dispersed like ripples on water, Chu sat quietly in the cave, somewhat dazed.

  Unexpectedly, this pair of golden wings turned out to be the wings of an ancient divine bird!

  The man who claimed to be Poseidon in the illusion was actually the Sea Emperor of Greek mythology!

  Among them, those earth-shattering spells and mind-bogglingly powerful magical treasures left Chu Ping's heart racing with shock!

  It is merely Poseidon's Atlantis realm, where with a single move, the destruction of the universe and the collapse of heaven and earth are effortless.

  "Whatever, these gods are too far away from me, I'll just refine this pair of Golden Wings first!"

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