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In the black and white world, Sun Wukong's figure really appeared in the blind spot of the normal field of vision, behind it. But he still can't escape the all-round vision of the dead pupil.

A thick, large golden shield stood between Fang Yuan and Wukong.

The golden rod grew larger again, and the super strength cracked the golden shield. But the force of the shock also shook Sun Wukong back.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee! There are quite a few weapon treasures, but they are all useless guys. ”

"Yes, after all, they're all about to be obsolete! I've found a lot of harder minerals in this world. ”

From the various armies, Fang Yuan obtained a lot of materials unique to this side of the world, which were indispensable to create the Kamigawa civilization.

Fang Yuan had also used Caidao Refining to absorb the combination formula.

It's just that it hasn't been used to update the final arsenal.

"Let's try a stick with you first!" As he spoke, he held it with both hands, and in the golden light, a golden stick slowly took shape, and the shape was exactly the same as the golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand.

It weighs 103,000 catties, which is ten times that of the golden hoop rod. Under normal conditions, Fang Yuan is also difficult to wield, but when using strange powers, or in Fortune Saint mode, he can easily wield it.

"Hey, hey, hey, do you think you can resist my golden hoop stick by just making a stick that looks like a golden hoop stick? ”

Fang Yuan dispersed the golden ripples, holding a weighted version of the golden hoop stick, the strange force exploded, and he smashed it with a stick against Sun Wukong.

"Ahh

Sun Wukong suddenly felt the pressure of hitting the wall when others fought against him, and was whipped out by Fang Yuan's stick.

"Hahahaha! Is that all there is to it? Why don't you make me Bi Ma Wen? I'll teach you how to use power. Fang Yuan laughed, and after playing the stick in a circle, the pestle hit the ground, and the mountain shook suddenly.

"But I underestimated you, it seems that I am going to move seriously, and eat me again!"

Sun Wukong burned all over his body, and accelerated with a somersault cloud to increase his strength, and at the same time, his own strength was also exerted to the limit.

Fang Yuan didn't dodge or dodge, and the strange power also exploded to the top of his body in an instant, kicking hard under his feet, the ground collapsed, and his body also jumped forward.

One person and one monkey simply fight with strength, without any skills, without any fancy, two sticks with the same appearance, but the weight difference is ten times.

"Suppression!"

The moment the two collided, the winner was decided.

With Sun Wukong's full strength and the impact of the somersault cloud, the power of this stick is enough to millions of tons.

But Fang Yuan's blow gathered the strength of the whole body, the increase of wealth, and the peak of the strange power, and the superposition of many superimposes, reaching the strongest blow in the history of Fang Yuan's physical immutable state, and there were thousands of tons of power on the stick.

Sun Wukong flew back inverted faster than when he came, faster than 108,000 miles faster than somersault clouds, smashed trees, cut open the land, shot through mountain peaks, and disappeared into the sky.

Fang Yuan looked at the replica of the golden hoop rod that had been bent in his hand, and smiled both embarrassed and proud. "It's a good feeling to witness my journey of going from strength to strength. ”

The damaged and bent replica of the golden hoop rod was restored to its original state under the action of Caidao, Fang Yuan had already planted the spatial coordinates on Sun Wukong's body, and at this moment, the Flying Thunder God arrived at the target in an instant.

I saw that in the collapsed hillside rubble, Sun Wukong was buried alive on the spot, with only one arm and a golden hoop stick exposed.

"Monkey King, fighting to defeat the Buddha, is this the only level?" Fang Yuan used a stick to rubble piles, all the stone piles turned into powder, and Sun Wukong turned out one by one, standing opposite to Fang Yuan.

It's just that his hands trembled slightly, and even he couldn't bear the blow so hard that King Kong was broken, and both hands were a little damaged. "Okay, good! I can't imagine that there are such characters as you in this world, Emperor Yan, are you here to hook my soul? But I have now become a Buddha. ”

"No, although it has some effect to seduce your soul, I still want to recruit you and be my little brother who raises horses!" Fang Yuan smiled, Sun Wukong had been to the Heavenly Palace and had been to Bi Ma Wen, and had gone down to the ground to lead horses to Tang Seng, although Fang Yuan did not have a horse pet, there were still other pets.

"Hee-hee-haha-haha! My grandson has now become a Buddha, and you still want me to raise horses for you, even the Jade Emperor is not worthy. Sun Wukong obviously disagreed.

"Then why did you lead Tang Seng to lead the horse?"

"He's my master!"

"Hehe! You weren't sincere in worshipping your teacher at the beginning, were you! If you were pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain, and his disciples came to save you, would you be willing to worship Tang Seng as a teacher? If it weren't for the tight spell, you would have beaten him to death with a stick.

In the end, accompanied Tang Seng through eighty-one tribulations, suffered all kinds of hardships, and then casually sealed you to defeat the Buddha in a fight, you can't help but be happy?

Compared with the current fight to defeat the Buddha, I admire the Monkey King who fought the Dragon Palace, the Difu, the Heavenly Palace, and the lawless Monkey King even more. ”

Sun Wukong was silent for a long time and sighed. "I have been taught, since I became a Buddha, I have been subject to many constraints, in the heavenly court, Buddhism, and the mortal world, but there are not many changes, mortals still regard me as a demon, the fairy gods still regard me as trouble, Buddhism is boring, not as happy as the year. ”

"What kind of Buddha is that, it's better to raise a horse for me than to be a Buddha!"

"But the friendship with Master Bajie, Senior Brother Sha, and Bailongma after eighty-one difficulties is not fake!"

Fang Yuan sighed. "Then I'll give you an analysis! You have become a fighting Buddha, but you have no real power, and the mortals in the lower realm don't know that you are a Buddha and treat you as a monster, and in the eyes of Rulai, you are just a high-level fighter on call.

Your second junior brother Bajie became the messenger of the pure altar, what is the messenger of the pure altar, not a Buddha, not a Bodhisattva, not even an orthodox Arhat, just a leftover meal, think about the golden-winged Dapeng that you met in the Lion Camel Ridge when you were studying the scriptures, because it was the nominal uncle of Rulai, who ate the mortals of a country, and also prevented you from taking the Western Scriptures, but did not receive any punishment, and once said, 'I am in charge of the four major continents, countless sentient beings look up, and if you do good deeds, I will teach him to sacrifice to Rukou first. ’

The good things were eaten by that golden-winged Dapeng, and the rest of the food was given to your second junior brother Zhu Bajie Pure Altar.

There is also your third junior brother Sha Seng, who has no merit and hard work along the way, and becoming a golden-bodied Arhat is still a full-time job, but he was arranged outside the five hundred Arhats and did not enjoy any incense.

The worst is the white dragon horse, although it has to be sealed eight Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva, wrapped around the stone pillar of the Great Lei Yin Temple, what is the difference between this and house arrest, but also listen to the Buddha every day, the Bodhisattva recites the Buddhist scriptures, in exchange for you, you can stand it, and you are not driven crazy. (To be continued.) )