Zhu Bajie, who was yelled at repeatedly, not only did not restrain himself, but instead poured all his strength into wielding the Celestial River Weak Water.
Hundreds of water dragons reaching the sky surged forward, carrying the aura of submerging all things, aiming to engulf the six Great Bodhisattvas.
The Immortals outside retreated continuously, not daring to approach even a step.
In the distance, the Spiritual Simurgh Immortal Cranes on the firmament were also fearful, not daring to fly across this area!
"Scoundrel!"
"Scoundrel!!"
The six Great Bodhisattvas were furious beyond measure.
They used all sorts of techniques.
There was a Great Seal like a mountain, spread out in front, to make the Weak Water change course.
There was a bowl suspended upside down in the sky, forcibly absorbing the Celestial River.
There were also golden lotuses blooming across the void, carrying the six, attempting to forcefully cross the river!
It must be said.
