Chapter 127: A Dialogue Between the Saints
When the power of the saint burst out from the talisman seal, all the laws of the entire heaven and earth were frozen at this moment.
The sky was also overshadowed.
The space was also distorted and shattered, and the barriers of the world were also broken, and the power from the chaos was vented out.
The whole world seems to have entered the end of the world.
The moment Xiao Lin appeared in this attack, he took out Sun Wukong's monkey hair, and then directly summoned Sun Wukong's clone.
Sun Wukong's doppelganger directly won the attack at the moment of appearance.
Under the burst of dazzling light, one of the looming figures made people feel unattainable.
When the light dissipated, I saw Sun Wukong wearing Buddha armor, as if he was standing there like a god and demon, the endless divine wheel behind him exuded a huge Buddha light, and a golden barrier appeared in front of him.
It can be seen that the terrifying attack was easily defused by Sun Wukong.
And the Netherworld Immortal Emperor saw Sun Wukong who suddenly appeared in the ring, and the terrifying aura that Sun Wukong exuded without any restraint.
"The saint didn't expect this little guy to have a saint guarding him, it seems that this time he should not die. The Netherworld Immortal Emperor looked at Sun Wukong's figure with an incredible expression, and when he was discussing taking out the talisman, he had already determined that Xiao Lin would die
But who would have thought that there would be a saint by Xiao Lin's side, which is also very surprising.
The Phantom Princess and the Phantom Dragon Prince were beside the Netherworld Immortal Emperor, and they also heard the Netherworld Immortal Emperor's words to himself.
At this time, the two of them were also very shocked, after all, the saint was not only synonymous with power, but also a representative of power.
At this time, the pseudo-saints and semi-saints of those forces also reacted, and they all looked at that figure in shock.
Sun Wukong's face was as indifferent as water, and then he raised the Dharma name "Amitabha." ”
Xiao Lin looked at Sun Wukong, and also sneered at the discussion a few times, and then looked at the discussion and discussed what to do.
At this time, the discussion looked at Sun Wukong with an incredible expression.
"Impossible, impossible, how can there be such a powerful powerhouse around him fake, all of them are fake" At this time, he was shocked and unwilling to believe the facts in front of him anyway.
But whether he wanted to believe it or not, what he was dealing with was true, not false.
At this time, Sun Wukong's gaze swept over everyone here, and then focused his gaze on mid-air.
When Sun Wukong looked at the air, a figure also suddenly appeared, and then he smiled very kindly at Sun Wukong, and said, "The poor Dao Netherworld Saint has seen Daoyou, and I don't know what to call Daoyou."
Sun Wukong looked at the Netherworld Sage and said expressionlessly: "I am fighting to defeat the Buddha Sun Wukong, you can also call me the Monkey King." ”
The Netherworld Sage listened to Sun Wukong's words, and also nodded, "That poor Dao has seen a fight to defeat the Buddha and Taoist friends." ”
Sun Wukong also nodded, and did not continue to deal with the Netherworld Saint.
When the Netherworld Immortal Emperor saw the Netherworld Sage, he hurriedly flew to the Netherworld Sage and said, "The child sees his father." ”
The Nether Saint also nodded, and then looked at the discussion with a frown.
And the Phantom Princess and the Phantom Dragon Prince, as well as the other princes, princesses, and the generals and ministers of the Netherworld Immortal Dynasty also reacted at this time, and hurriedly flew forward.
"See the Sage of the Netherworld, Fight to Defeat the Buddha"
The Nether Saint ignored them, shook his hand, and threw the discussion directly into the ring.
And after the discussion was thrown into the ring, he began to spit blood out of his mouth continuously, and his mouth was still saying, "Impossible, how can this be, I am the strongest"
After holding back a glance and discussing, the Netherworld Sage looked at Xiao Lin behind Sun Wukong, and then said to Sun Wukong, "Since Daoyou has come to the Netherworld Immortal Dynasty, please also ask Daoyou to rest with me for a while, so that the poor Dao can get closer to the friendship of some landlords." ”
Sun Wukong looked at the Netherworld Sage, and then said, "No, this is just a clone of my old grandson, if I have time, I will come over." ”
After listening to Sun Wukong's words, the Netherworld Sage also nodded again and again, and then said, "That's good, poor Daoist friends are welcome here at any time." ”
And the Netherworld Immortal Emperor on the side looked at his father, the Netherworld Sage, and at this time he was very polite to Sun Wukong, but he was also a little confused.
After all, they are both saints, and it stands to reason that the Netherworld Saints don't have to be so polite.
It's just that what the Netherworld Immortal Emperor doesn't know is that saints are also strong and weak, and the higher the cultivation, the greater the gap between the strength revealed by the cultivators of the same level.
And the moment Sun Wukong appeared, it made the Netherworld Saint feel a sense of crisis in his soul.
Sun Wukong nodded, and then looked at the discussion that was beaten and trapped in the ring.
The Netherworld Saint saw Sun Wukong's gaze at this time, and hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist, I will give you a satisfactory answer to this incident that happened just now, and this little guy will be handed over to me first, after all, the forces behind him are also very difficult." ”
Sun Wukong listened to the words of the Netherworld Sage, and also scratched his monkey head full of monkey hair, and then looked at Xiao Lin behind him.
When Xiao Lin saw Sun Wukong's appearance, he knew that he was making up his mind.
Xiao Lin also thought about it after listening to the words of the Nether Sage, and then said, "That's good. ”
When the Nether Saint turned his head to look at Xiao Lin, he knew that only if Xiao Lin said forget it, then it would be fine.
"Well, in that case, I'll definitely make you a compensatory. The Nether Saint also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said.
After all, if Xiao Lin insisted on not letting go of the discussion, then it would also be very difficult for him to do.
Sun Wukong also found that there was nothing wrong at this time, and this doppelganger also turned into a golden monkey hair again.
And the Netherworld Saint also breathed a sigh of relief after Sun Wukong left here, and then he gave a few words to the Netherworld Immortal Emperor, and then disappeared.
The Netherworld Immortal Emperor's gaze at Xiao Lin at this time was very complicated at this time.
At first, I looked at Xiao Lin because of his talent, and I appreciated it very much.
And now I look at Sholin with the eyes of equality.
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