The battle situation became increasingly fierce. The light of Buddha's swords and demonic energy rolled and collided. The energy shook the three mountains and five mountains, leaving bottomless cracks on the broken earth.

The mountains are shattered, the earth is tumbling, and the rivers are drying up in an instant.

"Roar~"

The huge Sun Wukong was like a demon ape in the world. There seemed to be endless flames in his eyes. As he opened his mouth and roared, the demonic aura gushed out with flames, and Ning Que flew away.

It’s not that I’m afraid of the flames that can destroy the level 4 strong man to ashes. But I feel that Sun Wukong’s bad breath is.

When Ning Que appeared, the golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand was like an evil dragon going out to the sea. The body of the rod was flashing with a misty golden light, and with a momentum that swept the world, it broke through the void, and the airflow brought about the air that collapsed the earth under his feet.

Before the golden cudgel arrived, the air was already rushing, and the dust rolled up made the earth gray.

"There is no reincarnation!"

Seeing that the golden cudgel broke through the air, Ning Que looked as usual. The Buddha's punishment cultivator swirled in the air, and the extremely holy golden Buddha power burst out. Ning Que's hands clasped together, and his palms gathered into a golden swastika Buddha seal.

When the golden cudgel, which was like a giant pillar that lifted the sky, was about to hit Ning Que, Ning Que pushed forward with both hands. The Swastika Buddha seal was rising in the wind, like a copper wall, without any allowance, forcing Sun Wukong to retreat step by step.

Ning Que stood in the air, like a Buddha holding a flower and smiling. His ten fingers were as agile as a butterfly. One by one, one mysterious magic seal was formed, and a ball of white and gorgeous light was bloomed.

As the last Dharma Seal was completed, the light suddenly shone brightly around his body, and in the light, it turned into a Buddha Dharma image about a thousand feet high and was cast on his body like steel and iron.

In contrast, the huge Sun Wukong is like a child under the age of one year, not worth mentioning.

"Splash the monkey, you won't surrender."

Ning Que stood on one finger of the Buddha statue, raised his hand and pressed it down, and saw that the Buddha's Dharma standing upright was poking out his right palm and grabbed the huge Sun Wukong.

"Return to your destiny, the crane, the sakura."

"Return to your destiny, the crane, the sakura."

With the sound of the Buddhist sounds, Sun Wukong wanted to use the technique of flying clouds to escape, but he felt that the space around him solidified and he was slow to move. He was grabbed by the Buddha's palm, and his five fingers were linked. Sun Wukong howled repeatedly.

"Change!"

The huge Sun Wukong now turned into a golden-winged roc, then turned into a barbarian bull or an ant, who wanted to escape through transformation, but no matter whether he became bigger or smaller, he could not escape the shackles of the Buddha's palm.

not good.

This monk is so powerful!

Unable to get out, for a moment, Sun Wukong became a little panicked.

During the crisis, Sun Wukong placed the golden cudgel horizontally, making it longer and larger, resisting the squeeze of the Buddha's palm, and narrowly escaped!

With a handful of gold cudgels, Ning Que handed over his back, like a fly chasing. Sun Wukong was beaten to death dozens of miles away like a cannonball. Finally, he hit an unknown mountain. His whole body was embedded in the mountain, and the surroundings were covered with cracks, and his five limbs were twitching uncontrollably.

It hurts very painful.

It was as if the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

Ning Que was practicing with Sun Wukong completely and did not use all his strength, otherwise he could wipe it out with just one move.

"Take another move from me to the third stage of the first meditation. Between Bodhi!"

Holding the knife in both hands, Ning Que jumped in the air, his body whirled rapidly in the air, and the blood-red marks of Buddha's cultivator suddenly lit up, and the dark clouds in the air surged rapidly, and then a ray of sky light broke through the sky and shone on the earth, as if an extremely magical eye was opened in the void.

As the lightning shone, the sword energy of Buddha Xing Zen burst into pieces, soaring into the sky, breaking through the sky, the blade gathered a large amount of Buddha Yuan power, and the powerful force of pressure spread out, locking Sun Wukong's figure from afar.

"cut!"

A simple force slashed down on Mount Hua, and the sword light of Buddha Xingzen shone, like an extremely bright sun, slashing towards the lying peak of Sun Wukong.

Damn it.

Before Sun Wukong could escape his fear, he saw that the unknown Buddha made a more ruthless move, and his heart was even more fierce. He beat his chest, and it made a dull sound as if he was hitting a war drum.

His body became larger, and he held his hands towards Tianxu, clamping the huge blade light that was slashing.

The supernatural powers of the heavens and earth are divided into three realms: small success, great success and great perfection.

The small-scale realm can make your body bigger by about ten times.

After great success, it can be larger than about fifty times.

If you have great perfection, you can make your body larger than a hundred times.

After fully controlling this magical power, as long as the magic power is sufficient, there will be no limit on any multiple.

In addition to increasing one's body shape and defense, the Dharma Heaven and Earth can also enhance one's own cultivation, which is one of the strongest combat magical powers controlled by Sun Wukong.

At this time, Sun Wukong tried his best to become a giant ape with a body like an iron tower, with a pair of big feet following the earth, and his palms were empty-handed to catch the white blade, the entire void trembled violently, and circles of energy ripples spread out.

Sun Wukong only felt that the sword was extremely heavy, and the breath of death was approaching unprecedentedly.

The blade pressed down, and the earth under Sun Wukong's feet continued to collapse, swallowing Sun Wukong's feet in a blink of an eye

The sword was approaching the door, and Sun Wukong felt that after this sword, he would definitely be alive and use his ultimate trick.

"Master, please be bowed by my disciple~~"

Sun Wukong knelt on the ground, showing a pitiful expression.

If you can't beat him, join the other party. Those who know the current affairs are handsome monkeys. I am not cowardly, but I am following my heart!

"Oh, Wukong, are you willing to protect me from going to the West to obtain scriptures?" Ning Que put away the Buddhist monk's punishment and turned back to Fahai's appearance.

“…”

Sun Wukong's mouth twitched, and his eyes looked at Ning Que's strong muscles, and he was in tears.

Can you hit me ten, okay, who will protect whom?

Sun Wukong didn't dare to talk back and said with a wry smile: "Actually, I think it's okay for you to go on the road alone, Master."

"Amitabha, I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

"In addition, I am not a scholar. You can call me Fahai or Emperor Tathagata. We are the funeral group in the West, not the sutra group." Ning Que casually reported a small trumpet.

As for the pursuit of scriptures, Ning Que was completely uninterested. In contrast, he prefers to send people back to the West.

[Fahai? Emperor Tathagata? The funeral group of the West? What do you care about?]

Sun Wukong looked black and question marks, but he couldn't figure out the idea of ​​a violent monk in front of him.

He didn't dare to say anything, but he didn't dare to ask.

At this time, Sun Wukong felt that he was weak, pitiful, and helpless!

However, in his tone of advancing the other party, he seemed to have no good feelings for the Buddhas in the West.

Moreover, the name Emperor Tathagata is not something that anyone dares to use.
Chapter completed!