The Primordial Sect Tablet shattered, and after the body of the Primordial Tianzun floated in the ocean of extreme death, it shattered, like a piece of paper that had been ignited and dissipated cleanly.

The breeze blew, the heavens and the earth returned to calm, and the Pangu Banner fell from the sky and fell steadily into Chen Yi's hands, and the evolved chaotic world dissipated.

The three palace masters of the West also slowly opened their eyes, although they had always closed their eyes, they had never pulled down the slightest bit on the battlefield, but at this moment, they were shocked by the horror of Chen Yi's Tai Chi Dao, and they could no longer be indifferent.

Rulai and the quasi-Taoist glanced at each other, then nodded, and the quasi-Taoist said the Buddha's name: "The donor is originally a person in the Buddhist sect, if you put down the butcher's knife now, the fruit position of fighting and defeating the Buddha is still the donor's, otherwise the three poor monks have to shoot together for the sake of the common people in the world!"

Zhu Rong's eyes rolled around, and then he smiled: "Forget it about you three bald donkeys, how can you defeat the demon monk, let's hurry back and recite the scriptures!"

The Communists laughed knowingly, "That...... Three masters, what is going on next is a bit spicy, so you better withdraw quickly!"

"Little girl, wait for these three monks to get out later, Lao Tzu will let you know what is called Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon!" Zhu Rong threw a look at Mozi that all men understand.

"Lao Tzu doesn't understand, why are you bald donkey just like this?" Zhu Rong suddenly became angry.

"Amitabha...... The sea of bitterness is boundless, and the donor is sure not to enter my Buddhism?"

"Buddhism is the door of compassion, the source of merit for the world, and the donor is afraid that he has misunderstood!" the usher shook his head and argued.

"Amitabha...... Now that the donor has made up his mind, it can only be sad and lamentable!"

As the words of the usher fell, the atmosphere also changed, and a suffocating feeling suddenly permeated between heaven and earth.

Like a raging wind, like a galloping horse.

"Demon, send you to Abi Hell!"

The endless void shattered in pieces, all of them turned into powder, and one by one the pitch-black terrifying abyss shone brightly, and the murderous aura in the Abi Hell surged out without reservation, and the horror made people almost dare not believe what was in front of them.

"Divine thoughts are like a tide, washing away everything, wearing out all obstacles, these three bald donkeys are really terrifying!" Zhu Rong shuddered and said in a low voice.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The flames on the person who received the Daoist were shining, and the terrifying fireworks were swirling, and the demon pestle hovered overhead, like smoke staining the sky, more like a volcanic eruption.

The golden Buddha light is shining all over the body, and the huge golden "*" character hovers overhead, and the golden Buddha light carries auspiciousness and compassion, communicating heaven and earth, running through the heavens and the earth.

"Brother Yi, Yilang, Your Majesty ......" Yang Chan, Mo Ying, and the Roaring Sky Dog's faces changed drastically, and they reminded in surprise, saying that they were going to the rescue.

"But...... But they are too despicable, and they will use Ah Na Hell to sneak attack!" Yang Chan was still worried.

But he believed in Chen Yi, and believed that a person who could survive if he fell into the ocean of the Great Dao could not be killed by a small Abi Hell.

Chen Yi moved, but only a small finger, his right hand slowly raised, stretched out his index finger and drew in the empty air in front of him.

"The light of the fireflies also dares to compete with the bright moon?" said the Taoist who took the lead and said disdainfully as he looked at Chen Yi drawing Tai Chi out of thin air.

Bang!

"It's really despicable!" Chen Yi smiled indifferently, knowing in his heart that the three old bald donkeys in front of him had already realized from the previous battle, the way of Tai Chi was to fight the strong with the weak, and the way to stop Tai Chi was to take advantage of the best time when it had just begun. I want to talk about "Rebirth of the Demon Monk of Journey to the West" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~