Sun Wukong slashed his two swords, and the blade of the sword slashed at Liu'er again, and Liu'er hurriedly raised the sword of the Templar to parry, and the two were frozen in mid-air.

"Umo, you stand down. "Patriarch Bodhi stepped forward.

"Master... ”

"Stand down!" The Bodhi Patriarch shouted loudly, and Liuer glanced at Sun Wukong, so he had to retreat to the side.

Sun Wukong sneered: "What, you still have the strength to fight again?"

Patriarch Bodhi shook his head: "Fight, I'm definitely not going to be able to, but it's still okay to take back some things that belong to me from you." ”

"Your stuff?" Sun Wukong was stunned, and then infinite fear flowed from the soles of his feet to his whole body, and he subconsciously touched his chest, which was the location of his heart.

"Do you know why I told you to refine bodhichitta into your heart in the first place? ”

Bodhi Ancestor stretched out his hand and said word by word: "Give me back your heart." ”

As soon as Bodhi Ancestor's voice fell, Sun Wukong's heart suddenly had severe pain, banging and stirring, the crystal clear one located in Sun Wukong's heart, which had saved Sun Wukong's life countless times, was torn apart by an irresistible force, and Sun Wukong's own heart beat outward.

"No!" Sun Wukong is in pain, as the saying goes, the heart is like a knife cut, ten thousand arrows pierce the heart, and now his heart is directly pulled outward, what kind of pain is it?

"Now I know it's going to hurt, it's too late!" The Bodhi Patriarch burst into a shout, and his hands suddenly strengthened: "Tianyuan is fixed, three inches of heart!"

"Ahhh

Sun Wukong's chest was torn, and a blood-red heart flew out with white light, falling directly into Bodhi's hands.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Xuanyuan Sword, Qingping Sword, and Sun Wukong's heartless body fell on the clouds together.

Sun Wukong's eyes were wide open at this time, and the blood hole with the size of a fist in his chest was like a fountain mouth spurting blood, and his whole body kept twitching, like a dead dog with his throat cut, extremely miserable, now he has no heart, and he relies on the mana flowing out of the Yuan Shen to maintain his life, but it won't last long, and he will die in less than half an hour.

"Let's bring everything else back with you!" Bodhi Ancestor turned into a claw with one hand, and a suction force was struck, and two objects flew out of Sun Wukong's body, one was the mustard seed Sumeru map, and the other was the treasure that Bodhi once gave to Sun Wukong, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, these two magic weapons even with the two swords of Xuanyuan Qingping on the ground, all flew into the hands of Bodhi Ancestor.

"This Seven Treasure Tree should have helped you kill the enemy, right? It's not bad for you to lend you a teacher for so long. Patriarch Bodhi sneered and put away the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, unfolding the scroll in his hand: "There is also this mustard seed Sumeru map, this is my home for you, today, I will let you watch me destroy it with your own eyes!"

Patriarch Bodhi threw the mustard seed Sumeru diagram into the air, and a piece of mana was injected into the diagram: "Don't you know, when I was refining this diagram, I buried countless destruction formations in it, as long as my heart moves, this world will be destroyed, do you want to see your lover, brother, subordinates and your race all die tragically?"

"No... No... ”

Sun Wukong's throat struggled to make a staccato sound.

"You don't want to see it, huh?" Bodhi sighed, and suddenly his face turned cold: "If you don't want to see it, you can't do it!

As soon as the bodhicitta moved, all the hidden destruction formations in the mustard seed Sumeru diagram began to activate, and the mustard seed Sumeru diagram began to catch fire, not in this picture, but in the scenery and sky, earth, plains, mountains, and rivers inside the diagram, all began to burn.

"Can't see clearly, can you?" Bodhi Patriarch laughed fiercely, waved his hand and flew towards Sun Wukong, flat in front of Sun Wukong's eyes, Sun Wukong lying on the ground opened his eyes wide, only to see that in the world of Sumeru, heaven and earth, all corners were covered by white flames, the camera changed, countless monkeys and monkeys in Huaguo Mountain were struggling in the sea of fire, the camera turned again, the floating slaughter soldiers stationed in various parts of the Sumeru world, full of seven million people, were all drowned in the white sea of fire, the Sumeru world was closed again, and they couldn't run out, and the end was that the sky should not be called the earth. Wherever the floating slaughter soldiers fled, the flames burned, and the elite soldiers were burned by the flames all over their bodies, wailing all over the field. It is a pity that these extremely elite Shura Futu army, after experiencing the Battle of the Demon Fan Junction, the Futu Mountain Rescue Battle and the Thunder Yin Holy War, they can all escape from death, but they are trapped in this Sumeru world and burned to death by the heavenly fire.

Sun Wukong's eyes were wide open, his eyeballs were all bloodshot, and his teeth were almost crushed, but now he is really weak, his heart is out of body, and he can't move. At this time, the pain in his heart was a thousand times more painful than being cut by a thousand knives, although he no longer had a heart.

Finally, after all the scenes in the mustard Sumeru diagram were burned away, the entire diagram began to burn and turn into ashes.

Bodhi shook his head: "It's a pity, this treasure took me hundreds of thousands of years to refine, but it can overturn and destroy more than seven million people, it's worth it, hahaha... ”

Bodhi laughed wildly, he planned for hundreds of thousands of years, carefully laid out, and also took his fifty percent cultivation and eighty percent of the life essence, and finally succeeded, eliminated the Taoists, eliminated the Monkey King side of the demon army, so far, the big snow mountain, Shura realm, Huaguo Mountain in the demon alliance army have all been destroyed, the strongest three parties have been eliminated one after another, the once powerful demon alliance of the Tianshan Mountain group of demons, now only the Bull Demon King's Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Court and the Jiao Demon King's four seas are left, relying only on them to fight against the Buddha world and the Bodhi Patriarch who came back from the dead, There is also the Buddha who is reincarnated and recovering his mana.

Is it really possible to destroy the gods and destroy the Buddhas?

Readers and friends, my new book "Prison Gang" has been launched, returning to modern times, writing the legend of the underworld, I hope new and old readers will support it!