"The old man didn't want to say it" Zhen Yuanzi met everyone's eyes and sighed with a look of embarrassment.

Just when Zhen Yuanzi was about to tell the fact that Sun Wukong was the seventeenth relic boneless relic.

"Zhen Yuanzi, if you don't want to say it, you can not say it, no one will force you"

Cao Yi spoke.

Once Zhen Yuanzi tells the truth, Sun Wukong will not be able to die.

Zhen Yuanzi was choked lightly.

But the arrow has to be sent.

He glanced at Cao Yi meaningfully and continued: "Actually, Wukong is the seventeenth relic, a boneless relic, as long as Wukong sacrifices himself and incarnates a relic, the seventeen relics are one, and the Wutian can be destroyed." ”

"What, fighting to defeat the Buddha is also a relic?"

"It's still the most important boneless relic among a dozen relics, which is too incredible"

……

The immortals and Buddhas spoke one after another.

Expressions are different.

Some were surprised, some were happy, and some were unbearable.

Cao Yi shook his head secretly.

What an ancestor of the earth immortals, a good immortal Buddha.

"Isn't there any other way?"

Tang Seng, who was tall and handsome, with an extraordinary bearing, opened his mouth, his face full of unbearable color.

He and Sun Wukong are clearly masters and apprentices, but they are actually more like relatives.

It's hard to accept that in order to achieve victory, sacrifice Sun Wukong.

"yes, there's no other way?"

Zhu Bajie followed and spoke.

Don't look at him, he is often bullied by Sun Wukong.

When it comes to the close relationship with Sun Wukong, none of the masters and apprentices surpasses him.

"There's only one way"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly.

His eyes gently swept over Sun Wukong, who was fighting with Wutian in the sky.

"I don't believe that so many of us are on it together, and we can't win the lawless"

Zhu Bajie took a step, stared at his red eyes, and gritted his teeth.

Little White Dragon, Sha Wujing, Nezha, and Tang Seng all took a step.

The other immortals and Buddhas all clenched their weapons, but they didn't take a step.

There was an earth-shattering bang.

Wutian and Sun Wukong retreated at the same time with the impact of splitting heaven and earth.

"As long as I can destroy the big devil of Wutian, and return the Three Realms to a Lang Lang Qiankun, what if I die!"

Sun Wukong's expression was resolute.

Lang Lang Qian! I'm afraid it's an endless calamity.

Wutian sneered in his heart.

As a collaborator of the Nyorai, as a great wisdom, no one knows better than him what this catastrophe is all about.

Buddhism has become the number one force in the Three Realms by faith.

If you want to keep going.

It is necessary to keep pushing out the tribulations, keep showing the saints, and gather more faith.

"Brother Monkey don't, I'll fight with you in the sky"

Zhu Bajie rushed out directly.

As a result, he was pushed back by Sun Wukong's idea.

"Brother Monkey ......"

Zhu Bajie struggled constantly.

Tang Seng, Nezha, Xiao Bailong and others who rushed out a little more slowly were also pushed back by Sun Wukong.

"Wukong, among the Three Realms, there are two people I admire the most. One is Cao Yi, and the other is you."

Wutian said, looking at the immortals and Buddhas who did not come forward below, his face was full of coldness: "I have ruled the Three Realms for thirty-three years, and few of these high-ranking immortals and Buddhas dare to resist, saying that it is because of a fixed number, but in fact they are selfish and cowardly, and it is really not worth sacrificing yourself for this group of people."

The expressions of the immortals and Buddhas did not change at all.

Which one is present does not live for many thousands of years.

A few sarcastic words can't disturb their mood at all.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell"

Sun Wukong burned, like a big sun, shining brightly.

"Brother Monkey (Wukong, Senior Brother)"

There were a lot of shouts at the scene.

Rumble!

Sun Wukong turned into a splendid relic, surrounded by sixteen other relics at the core.

As it rotates, it exudes terrifying power.

Wutian's face changed, and he felt it clearly. The power generated by the unity of the seventeen relics can kill him.

Suddenly, the wheel of seventeen relics flickered and dimmed.

"Hmm"

Doubts flashed across Wutian's face.

"Why has the power in the relics been lost so much?"

There was a touch of consternation on Zhen Yuanzi's face.

The sixteen relics were put by him with the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp, and when he put them, he remembered clearly how powerful they were.

The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who also found something wrong frowned.

Cao Yi is still light and light.

It is impossible to deduce in the catastrophe, and the treasure of heaven and earth is in his hands, even if these people want to touch their heads, it is impossible to think of him.

Swish!

The round wheel of seventeen relics released a terrifying light.

Cover the sky in it.

"Ah......h

It was as if Wutian had suddenly weakened, allowing the light to hurt him.

While screaming, he changed his appearance and finally turned into nothingness.

Cao Yi frowned.

He felt that Wutian was not dead.

In the sky, the seventeen relics who completed the task instilled all their strength into Qiao Ling'er's body.

In an instant, Qiao Ling'er bloomed with infinite light.

"Biyou, Lotus, take care!"

Qiao Ling'er's true spirit was blurred little by little, like a residual candle in the wind, swaying and dissipating.

"Ling'er (Ling'er)"

Two beautiful women in the crowd with tears in their eyes.

Rulai's true spirit was revived, and Qiao Ling'er's face became Rulai's face.

"Meet the Buddha"

Including Taishang Laojun and the Jade Emperor, everyone knelt down.

This?

Cao Yi didn't know what to say?

The Heavenly Court of this world is far worse than the Heavenly Court of the previous world.

It's like a subordinate unit of Buddhism.

On the lotus platform, Rulai's expression was stagnant.

After absorbing the power of the seventeen relics, his cultivation did not improve much.

Apparently, someone stole the power in the relic.

His scrutinizing gaze swept over everyone, and he stayed on Cao Yi for a short time, not finding the breath of the relic, and turned to the others.

The abnormality of the coming made the people present confused.

Rulai suppressed the doubts in his heart and said calmly: "The heavenless ambush, the end of the catastrophe, the return of the Three Realms to stability, the fight to defeat the Buddha Sun Wukong sacrificed the ego, and fulfilled the great self, which is a model of the fearless spirit of my Buddhism!" ”

"Buddha, can Brother Monkey come back to life?"

Zhu Bajie couldn't help but ask.

Rulai was silent.

"Brother Monkey"

Zhu Bajie cried.

Very sad kind.

Sha Wujing, the little white dragon cried out.

Tang Seng, Nezha, red circles under his eyes.

Some immortals and Buddhas who have a good relationship with Sun Wukong have a sad look on their faces.

For a while, there was an aura of sadness in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

Suddenly, a point of light appeared in the sky, suddenly growing larger, and scattering ten thousand rays of light.

In the light, Sun Wukong, wearing a battle suit, stood proudly.

The immortals and Buddhas raised their heads, and then they all showed joy.

"Brother Monkey"

Zhu Bajie was so happy that he almost didn't jump.

"Buddha"

Sun Wukong respectfully saluted Rulai.

It gives a sense of being on track.

"Wukong has made great contributions to the Three Realms, and now he is the ancestor of all Buddhas, and there is no Great Holy Relic King Buddha in the south...... The White Lotus was named the Bodhisattva of the White Lotus...... Biyou was named the protector of the Zen Bodhisattva...... Sha Wujing was crowned as the King of Light ......"

Rulai blocked several people at once.

"Thank you"

"Thank you"

……

One after another, voices rang out.

Cao Yi looked at all this speechlessly.

It's obviously made by Rulai.

Finally, we would like to thank him.

"Cao Yi, you once served Wutian, and you also helped the Buddha of the Great Holy Relic King of Nanwu, acting entirely according to your heart, exiled, not the blessing of the Three Realms, and then follow me back to Lingshan to concentrate on cultivation?"

Rulai's plain eyes as water cast over.

The crowd also looked at it.

"What if I don't say yes?"

Cao Yi said calmly.