Chapter 670: Umo Returns to Basics

The Buddha realm, the ninth branch of the heavens, leads to the heavenly tower.

"Slut! I was deceived by you and gave you the Donghuang Bell and the Hetuluo Book, and today I will take them all back!" Sun Wukong said, there were words in his mouth, the Eastern Emperor Bell flew out from the six ears, and the Hetuluo Book that trapped the Bull Demon King was also released, and the two treasures were put into Sun Wukong's sleeve.

Sun Wukong looked at Xuanyuan and Qingping's two swords in Liu'er's hand again, and said angrily: "These two swords can be used, you have used enough for four hundred years, give them back to me!"

As soon as Sun Wukong stretched out his hand, Liu'er only felt that his hands were soft, and the two swords of Xuanyuan were ripped away by Sun Wukong out of thin air, and they were also included in his sleeves.

Sun Wukong was about to see what Liuer still owed him, when he suddenly felt a pain in his back, and when he turned his head, he saw the Bull Demon King holding the evil sword and slashing behind Sun Wukong's back.

"Big brother, what are you doing!" Sun Wukong was shocked, the Bull Demon King actually raised a knife to cut him?

After Sun Wukong took away the Hetu Luo book, the Bull Demon King was relieved, and after a little coming back to his senses, he continued to fight wildly, Sun Wukong didn't know the situation, he was defenseless, and was slashed by the Bull Demon King, but fortunately, Sun Wukong had a King Kong incorruptible body, and the evil knife only cut through his clothes, leaving a white mark on his back.

"You crazy monkey, your mad cow brother practiced the Dafa of Heavenly Demon Disintegration and went mad, if it wasn't for Sister Umo who suppressed him with the Hetu Luo Book just now, he would have already ruined the poisonous hand of Maitreya Buddha, you actually attacked Sister Wumo in a frenzy, are you still human!" The Templar lay on the ground and cursed.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong was stunned and didn't understand what the situation was, but right now, the Bull Demon King was still going crazy, and he had to stop him first.

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa? Oh yes, it's the supernatural power of Lao Luotou's younger brother, fortunately, Lao Luotou told me some things about Heavenly Demons, big brother, I'm sorry, I can only use Hetuluo Book to seal you first." Sun Wukong threw out the Hetuluo book again and wrapped the Bull Demon King.

"Sister Umo!"

Sun Wukong had just finished dealing with the Bull Demon King, when he heard the screams of the Sanctuary in his ears, Sun Wukong hurriedly turned around, only to see Liuer standing up, but there was a cold and shining blade on his neck, and a fat head appeared from behind Liuer, with a hideous face.

"Maitreya Buddha!" Sun Wukong gritted his teeth with hatred: "You dead fat man, when you were in the ghast soul pool, you hurt me and I was almost divided by ten thousand souls, if I don't skin you and cramp you today, I won't believe Sun!"

"Hehe, Sun Wukong, you are really fateful, you can actually come out of Abi hell alive. Maitreya Buddha smiled and said, "You want to seek revenge on me?" ”

"Hey, I'm just a stick... Sun Wukong took two steps forward and stopped, the knife in Maitreya Buddha's hand shrank back by half an inch, and the jade neck of the six ears was already dripping blood.

"Hahaha... Don't dare to move. Maitreya Buddha laughed and said, "I know that what you say is powerful, and you can't bear this cheap woman in your heart!"

"Fart!" Sun Wukong scolded: "This slut almost killed me, I wish she died!"

"Wukong... Liu'er's heart was like ashes, and his face was miserable: "Do you really hate me so much?"

"Yes!" Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and said: "If you die a thousand times or ten thousand times, it will be difficult to borrow the hatred in my heart!"

"Really?" Maitreya Buddha moved his blade: "Then I'll help you finish her off?"

"Wait!" Sun Wukong shouted: "Her life can only be taken by me, and it is not your turn to do it!"

"Hahaha... Maitreya Buddha looked up to the sky and laughed: "Sun Wukong, don't pretend to be garlic here, you can't bear to die of this cheap woman at all! ”

"What deal?" Sun Wukong asked.

"If you kill the Bull Demon King for me, I will return the six-eared macaque to you. ”

"What!" Sun Wukong was furious: "You let me kill my eldest brother, you dream!"

"Sun Wukong, have you thought about it, the life of the six-eared macaque is in my hands, and it is also in your hands, as long as you say a word, she can live or die, I ask you again, do you kill the Bull Demon King or not?"

Sun Wukong was silent, one is a righteous brother, who has been treating each other with heart and soul for thousands of years, sharing life and death. One is a broken couple, colluding with the enemy to murder her husband, and having different dreams in the same bed.

"Kill it. Sun Wukong turned around and no longer looked at Liu'er: "I'll do it myself." ”

"Monkey King! You! do you know... The Templar was furious.

"Enough!" Liu'er, who had been silent, stopped the temple, and tears slipped from his eyes: "I expected that there would be today, Sun Wukong, from now on, I will never owe you anything again." ”

"Poof. ”

The six ears violently turned their necks, and a stream of blood rushed out, staining the blade of Maitreya Buddha red.

Sun Wukong turned around in shock, only to see that Liu'er had fallen in a pool of blood, and his throat had been cut.

"Sister Umo!!" The Templar's eyes widened in pain, and he flew over to snatch the six ears aside.

Maitreya Buddha obviously didn't expect the six ears to suddenly kill himself, so he didn't react for a while and stayed in place.

"Maitreya Buddha! Sun Wukong's eyes were red, and in his rage, he suddenly appeared the battle body of the monkey, soared into the air, and the golden hoop stick in his hand became a hundred zhang long, the thickness of the bowl mouth, and the whole body flashed with golden light, falling from the sky.

There was only a golden stick shadow in the pupils of Maitreya Buddha, with a powerful and incomparable power, getting closer and closer.

"Three... Thirty points!" These were the last words of Maitreya Buddha before he died.

"Bang!"

Maitreya Buddha was smashed into meat sauce, and blood and flesh were splattered everywhere.