"You're not ......" Emperor Donghua's pupils opened slightly, and he subconsciously spoke. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The emperor forbidden. The monkey's face suddenly straightened, and he cut off the shocking words that the other party had never said, and raised his eyes to look at Guanyin: "Don't act rashly, don't force me to burn all the jade!"

"Jade burning?" Guanyin sneered and said, "Do you have the qualifications? Suppressing you is only in my thoughts!"

The monkey pursed his lips, his gaze gradually firmed, his lips moved slightly, and he recited a true scripture with a strange tone that the immortals could not even hear its meaning.

In an instant, a law spirit hoop appeared on Guanyin's white forehead, and it contracted rapidly, no matter how many avenues roared on Guanyin's body, it could not eliminate the suppressive pain of this spirit hoop penetrating deep into the divine soul.

"Don't read it, don't read it. ”

Guanyin has been incarnated in thousands of ways, and he has already tasted the hardships of life. But all the pain of the past is not as good as the pain of the present.

I don't know what laws are engraved on this spirit hoop, and even her saint body, the supreme divine soul, can't bear it.

The monkey hated her now, so he ignored her pleas for mercy and continued to read it. In this way, it completely angered Guanyin, making her desperate to use the secret method of supernatural powers, constantly attacking the spirit hoop on her head.

Most of her attacks are consumed by the Hoop, turning them into more solid power. And a small part of it followed the invisible silk thread of scriptures, and it ate on the monkey's soul, almost shattering his soul.

It is only now that the monkey really realizes why Subodhi emphasized that Guanyin should not be persecuted too much, and that it is better not to cause a backlash. Just because, once this happens, it is best to lose both sides.

"Why are you, why do you have this kind of scripture?" said Avalokiteshvara, struggling with all her might.

Is there any more painful despair than seeing hope again, only to find that it is another despair?

Guanyin is in this mood now.

Under her frantic counterattack, the monkey's spirit cracked, and his mouth spat out blood, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"Although Bai Gu didn't associate you with the Bull Demon King, do you think he will really indulge in your beauty? I didn't think it would come in handy today!"

Guanyin's face was so gloomy that it was terrifying, but in this situation, it was difficult for her to even protect herself, let alone kill the other party.

Imagining in his mind that once he gave in, the white bone spirit would take crazy revenge on himself after being reborn, Guanyin's body was faintly cold, and his heart was ruthless, and he secretly said: "No matter what, this time I have to escape from their clutches." ”

With an even heroic mood, Guanyin mobilized all the power in his body. The crack in the monkey's soul grew deeper, almost shattering.

In the crowd of "......", Emperor Donghua, who had been watching coldly, suddenly made a move, the long sword in his hand buzzed, and the killing intent rushed straight into the nine skies, bringing out an endless killing aura.

Guanyin couldn't move, and many Buddhist disciples who came to participate in the banquet, as well as some pro-Buddha immortals, under the order of the young woman Guanyin, united to block the long sword, wanting to stop the golden light.

Not surprisingly, they underestimated Emperor Donghua too much, and overestimated their own strength. Two or three hundred immortal Buddhas combined forces actually failed to stop this sword, and were cut off by the sword light, and died on the spot.

After killing so many immortals, the long sword in Emperor Donghua's hand did not pause at all, and the sword momentum was still fierce, piercing through the countless defensive arrays in front of Guanyin and piercing her heart.

"Boom!" A light more dazzling than the sun shone out from the piercing sword, and the damage from the spirit hoop and the damage from the long sword converged, completely destroying Guanyin's Origin Dao.

In order to prevent the Origin Dao from continuing to shatter or even fall apart, the supernatural powers and laws in Guanyin's body have been self-styled, and it didn't take long for her to go from a saint on top to a mortal without the slightest immortal energy.

In other words, Guanyin has now been knocked out of the Holy Realm and turned into an ant in her eyes.

However, Monkey and Donghua joined forces to achieve such a great achievement, and naturally they would pay a corresponding price.

Donghua was okay, but he only assisted the attack, and did not directly withstand Guanyin's counterattack. The monkey was much more miserable in comparison, and Guanyin's last madness, the last anger, all bombarded him along the threads of the scriptures.

The sheer force made his soul crack all over it, almost shattering at the touch of a button. The only fortunate thing is that the Heavenly Destiny of the Westward Protector in his body played an important role in the end, making his injuries ossify before his fate hung by a thread, and there was no real catastrophe.

Of course, the soul hurt like this. Without miracles, he would not be able to use spells and supernatural powers for a long time.

"What a wonderful battle, we are amazed and admired. With an ethereal voice sounded, a young Taoist priest wearing a jade crown with a bundle of hair, a long-sleeved green coat, and a delicate face, with a yellow-faced monk in his right arm, shrank into inches from the void in the distance, and the laughter shook the sky.

"Zhen Yuanzi...... Sanzang?!" When the monkey saw the Taoist priest's cheek clearly, his heart chuckled. And when he saw the monk held hostage by Zhen Yuanzi, his eyes suddenly stood up, and his heart was shocked and angry.

Neither he nor the White Bone Spirit would have imagined that such an accident would happen. After all, in their thinking, the hidden canopy and Sha Wujing combined, even if they couldn't resist all demons, it shouldn't be much of a problem to keep Sanzang.

"Looking at your appearance, are you worried about the safety of Tianpeng and the others?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at the monkey's golden eyes, and his smile became more and more strange.

The monkey clenched his fists and said word by word, "What did you do to them? And what do you want to do this time?!"

Zhen Yuanzi stretched out his hand and dragged down a white cloud from Qingming, put Sanzang, who was already unconscious, on top of the clouds, glanced at Guanyin who was frozen on the ground, looked down at the monkey, and said slowly: "Come here this time, I want to give you two choices." The first choice, the life of the White Bone Spirit and the life of Tang Sanzang, if you can only keep one, which one will you choose?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the monkey sneered and said, "I don't believe it, do you really dare to kill Sanzang?"

The corners of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth were slightly hooked, his smile was cold and fierce, he stretched out his hand and pointed out a blue light, which fell on Sanzang, and said meaningfully: "Master Sanzang, I heard it, how are you feeling?"