Tang Luo didn't look at the injured Guanyin, but glanced at his white bone palm that was burning with glazed flames, shook it, and extinguished the glazed flames.

"Of the five bodhisattvas, you are the strongest." Only then did he look at Guanyin and said, I have the feeling that I, Uchiha Karaku, would like to call you the strongest.

Although Fuxian has never fought, Tang Luo feels that this one is definitely not as strong as Guanyin in front of him.

"I'm not as good as Jizo Bodhisattva." Guanyin said.

"I don't feel it, Jizo didn't fight like this with me." Tang Luo stretched out his white bone palm and shook it.

"Don't you care if you're hurt?" Guanyin asked rhetorically.

Tang Luo stopped talking nonsense: "Go on." Again, don't die. ”

The white bone palm was clenched into a fist, and Tang Luo's hands blasted out at the same time, and the white bone fist shadow, the normal fist shadow shrouded Guanyin.

Guanyin's palms are launched again, forming a thousand hands.

But this time, among the thousands of hands, there are also a thousand more eyes, which at first glance is quite infiltrating.

Even Guanyin did not completely offset this feeling of a thousand hands and a thousand eyes.

A golden light was released from the thousand eyes, colliding with the fist shadow.

Tang Luo didn't stop moving, attacking frantically, and a thousand hands couldn't prevent being used by him to the extreme.

Even the surrounding chaotic void had "disappeared" and was completely replaced by Tang Luo's attack.

The golden light of the thousand eyes gradually dimmed, and the thousand hands could not stop it.

The fist shadow devoured a thousand hands, and in an instant, it condensed into a fist and blasted towards Guanyin.

Guanyin stretched out his hand to resist, slammed his right arm into his face, flew upside down, and rolled in the Chaos Void several times before stopping.

Before he stabilized his body, Tang Luo's whip leg in front of him hit again.

Seeing the whip leg approaching, Guanyin's mouth opened slightly, and the Buddha voice sounded: "Quiet wisdom is like the sea, tired and difficult to cultivate, and millions of catastrophes will turn into Yan Fu." The heart is always at ease, and the nectar is sprinkled with harmony. ”

Tang Luo's movements stopped for a moment, and he still kicked this kick, but the power was greatly reduced.

Weakened enough for Guanyin to block it, so that it would not be injured again.

Tang Luo's attack method is simple and crisp, but his punches and feet are always extremely heavy.

With this kick and then retreating, trying to vent his strength as much as possible, Guanyin pinched the Dharma with his slightly trembling hands.

One by one, figures walked out of him.

There are many treasures of the Goddess of Mercy, there is the Guanyin who sits on the rock, the right hand holds the scroll and reads the book, there is the five-color auspicious clouds, the game Guanyin who sits in the shape of freedom, and there is also the Weide Guanyin who sits on the rockside and holds the lotus flower in the left hand but is extremely majestic.

The thirty-three Guanyin phases, except for those who were broken by Tang Luo just now, are all among them.

Dozens of Guanyin attacked Tang Luo together.

Tang Luo chuckled lightly and slammed into the enemy's ranks.

In a moment's effort, many Guanyin were all broken by him, leaving only the white-clothed Guanyin, who is also the Guanyin himself.

Tang Luo also added some wounds on his body, but his breath did not decrease at all.

The brocade robe was automatically windless, and the red on it, like flowing blood, was moving, and the blood-colored brilliance was looming, and it could not be concealed.

Guanyin clasped his hands together, chanted silently in his mouth, and his body was full of golden light.

Its body became massive, and four arms appeared, the front two arms clasped together and held the wish-granting orb, the back two arms held high to the shoulder, the right back held the crystal rosary, and the left hand held the white lotus.

The crystal rosary smashed into the flying Tang Luo.

The six realms of reincarnation are all in it, and if Tang Luo is beaten in, he is withdrawing, but what will be withdrawn is only a bunch of shells.

The white lotus in his left hand shone brightly, cleansing his mind and disintegrating Tang Luo's fighting spirit and even his heart of survival.

It seems that dying in the six realms of reincarnation is also a relief.

Tang Luo raised his head suddenly, looked at the tall four-armed Guanyin, and said two words mockingly: "Pseudo-mother." ”

Taunt!

Tang Luo used a taunt, but this taunt was not used to prevent the enemy from escaping.

Whether it was the Six Realms of Reincarnation Scenery or the White Lotus Light, they were all unstable in an instant, almost shattered.

Instead, the Bodhisattva's wrath, the golden light on Bai Yu's body, pulsating, seemed to turn into flames.

Tang Luo slammed his fist on the crystal rosary, and his bone palm grabbed at the white lotus, destroying both at the same time.

Then, the figure moved, appeared in the sky of Bai Yugao, and the body turned upside down, falling from the sky, and slapped out with one palm.

The power was condensed in the palm of his hand, and the four-armed white jade body was completely shattered.

The Guanyin deity appeared, blocking the aftermath of the force, and the injury worsened again.

Although it seems that it is a hand that has been injured and turned into white bones, there are many wounds on his body, and even there is blood flowing out between actions, Tang Luo is more embarrassed.

But in fact, the person who was really seriously injured was Guanyin.

Tang Luo's injuries are just skin injuries - yes, even the right palm is only "skin trauma".

It doesn't take too long to recover.

Almost all of the injuries suffered by Guanyin hurt the foundation and required a long period of healing.

After a pause, Tang Luo said, "What about the jade bottle, hand it over." ”

Naturally, he didn't forget to put away the jade net bottle of Zhu Bajie and others, speaking of which, the jade net bottle, as the strongest magic weapon of Guanyin, has never been used.

It has a certain impact on Guanyin's combat power, but Tang Luo has never used Xuan Change.

After integrating the Xuan Transformation after the Heavenly Crystal Flowing Frost, Tang Luo will have a significant increase in lethality when he uses it.

Guanyin's face was pale, his originally neat hair was a little scattered, and he shook his head: "I have already sent them to the Great Leiyin Temple." ”

"Instead of accompanying you, the enemy of the Buddha, you will completely step into the path of demons in the future. It's better to enter the Demon Descending Tower first, accept the punishment, put down the butcher knife, and take refuge in my Buddha. ”

Tang Luo frowned and looked at Guanyin in front of him: "You, you won't be brainwashed, right?" It doesn't make sense, Maitreya's guy who buckles the rope and doesn't yin or yang, for example, is far away. ”

If it was Rulai who ordered Guanyin to take Zhu Bajie and others into the Demon Tower to be punished, Tang Luo immediately understood.

The name of the Buddha is not fake.

But Maitreya, until now, he didn't even dare to sit on that futon openly.

Such a person should not let Guanyin obey his words.

"The decree of the Supreme Venerable is to bring back Wukong to be punished." Guanyin's face was calm, "It's a pity that ......"

"He's really obsessed with Wukong." What Tang Luo said later, the guy who was suspected of Maitreya wanted to do something to Sun Wukong who was healing.

Speaking of which, Heavenly Court also adopted an attitude of wooing Sun Wukong first.

didn't shout and kill directly because he was a demon, it can only be said that people are welcome there.

Look at Yang Jian, Guan Jiangkou Erlang God, Grass Head God, and see the Jade Emperor exhaling with his nostrils.

Heaven should not have seen it.

Relatively speaking, Nezha was detained in Heaven if he was one line behind, unlike Yang Jian, who wrote "unruly" on his face, but he was also a famous third prince.

"Really don't hand over the jade bottle?" Tang Luo asked again.

Guanyin shook his head: "The jade bottle has entered the Demon Suppression Tower." ”

"That's it......" Tang Luo's white hair and brocade robe moved, and a blood-like red light came out, and a sea of corpses and blood faintly appeared under his feet.

The Endless Soul roared at him, but he didn't dare to come closer.

The golden lines on the brocade robe were even gradually covered with blood.

The corners fluttered, and a piece of blood spread, as if Tang Luo had worn a blood-colored world on his body.

Guanyin closed his eyes and put his hands together again in front of him: "Amitabha." ”

The purple-gold solemn body emerged, the round light on the head had five hundred Buddhas, and the crown of the head had a tall and magnificent standing Buddha, the phantom of the Buddha.

The white light between the eyebrows released 84,000 kinds of light.

The arms are the color of a red lotus, and there are eight billion lights; The palm of the hand is mixed with 50 billion lotus flowers of various colors.

The thousand-spoke wheel under the feet naturally turns into a 50 billion light platform, and when it settles, there will be Vajra Mani flowers all over everything.

Supreme and strong, solemnly report yourself!

"This is ......" Tang Luo's eyes couldn't help but narrow, he seemed to have noticed some incongruity in this body, and there seemed to be an aura that did not belong to Guanyin.

He was not allowed to think slowly, and his brilliant palm was pressed down.

Replaced the surrounding Chaotic Void.

Tang Luo didn't dodge, his left hand took a finger sword posture, his fingertips flashed, and then a black vortex appeared.

The Death Degree Finger was really urged by him with all his strength, and pointed at the giant palm above his head like a canopy descending from the sky.

The two collide, judging by the appearance, like a mayfly shaking a tree.

But it was the giant palm that was shattered, and the splintering marks spread up with the broken palm, sweeping the entire right arm of the body, up and down, respectively, spreading to the lower body and head.

Tang Luo appeared before reporting his body, and his left hand clicked again.

In an instant, the Passing Death Degree Finger emerged from the surrounding chaotic void and reported to Guanyin.

Passing away is under the fingers.

The 50 billion Guangming Terrace, the 50 billion lotus blossoms were all swallowed up by the black whirlpool.

The body shattered further, and soon only a huge golden head remained.

Tang Luo's left palm also collapsed and shattered because of the power of the counterattack, and only bones were left like the right palm.

The white bone palm stretched out, like two sharp blades, piercing into the only remaining head of the body, and tearing it apart with force.

The skull of the newspaper body was torn apart and disappeared.

Inside, Guanyin appeared, looked at Tang Luo, and showed a smile, and the white clothes were all stained with blood, almost becoming the same bloody clothes as Tang Luo's brocade robe.

"And fight—" said Donlo, "you! "Your face changed!

Guanyin, who was dying in front of him, had a golden flame burning on his body, and took the initiative to rush towards Tang Luo.

It's going to be a desperate blow.

To be honest, Tang Luo is an extremely rare stop, not only between superiority and inferiority, but also between life and death.

But it was Guanyin who took the initiative to make this choice.

Guanyin completely turned into a ball of golden flames, rushed to Tang Luo, and led him to the anchor world.

In the anchor world, Qin Shi Huang and the others, who had not left, suddenly raised their heads and saw a golden streamer in the sky passing by, falling into the ground in an instant.

The whole world shook as a result, and a huge pit appeared.

In the deep pit, Tang Luo's aura declined sharply, turning from the sea into a small puddle, and the erupting flames turned into small flames.

The god looked over there, stretched out his hand, and the crown of thorns and the scepter on the top of the mountain returned to their rightful owners.

He flew up, flew to the edge of the pit, looked at Tang Luo, who was lying there, the flames on his body were gradually extinguished, and said tentatively: "Master, you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a bony palm covered his vision and grabbed his head.

"Who allowed you to get these things back?"

Tang Luo's voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells.

The Divine Lord's body shook, the crown of thorns and the skull shattered, and the golden scepter in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The headless corpse fell next to the golden scepter, and its vitality had been completely destroyed.

"Dead."

Qin Shi Huang whispered, God Lord, death!