There was a dull and high-pitched sound that kept echoing in my ears.

The speed of the collapse of Mount Meru is accelerating, not only from external forces, but also from internal forces because of the collapse.

Soon, it went from collapsing to exploding.

Even Sun Wukong and Tang Luo were both swept into the torrent of power, and they couldn't get out for a while, and their eyes were white.

If someone sneaks up at this time, it can achieve unexpected results.

It's a pity that Tang Luo and Sun Wukong are both in a state of involuntary self-help for a short time, and the Nine Spirits Yuansheng and Maitreya will not be much better, and it is impossible to sneak attack them.

After a while, the sound and the color of redness faded, and there was silence in front of me.

Tang Luo stood in the chaotic void, surrounded by a large number of "fragments", these fragments were Mount Meru.

Mount Meru has been shattered into its current state.

These fragments are large and small, as large as a mountain, and as small as a boulder.

Tang Luo stared at it for a while, discovering the peculiarity of these fragments.

The fragments are not the imaginary, traditional wreckage of Mount Meru, these fragments, one world after another.

Mount Meru was originally composed of three thousand worlds, but now it is cracking, but it has not completely destroyed Mount Meru and the three thousand worlds.

Rather, it separated the three thousand worlds.

It's as if a house was built with 3,000 bricks of various sizes, and now it's being torn down again to 3,000 bricks.

For the living beings in the three thousand worlds, nothing like the destruction of the world or the catastrophe of annihilation has happened.

At most, it feels like an earthquake, and as for the intensity of the earthquake, it's hard to say.

There is a difference in the strength of the Three Thousand Worlds themselves, even if they are small thousand, middle thousand, and large thousand worlds of the same level, they also have similarities and differences in their sizes, and even the shapes are strange.

There are not three types, each type is a thousand identical pieces.

"This thing ......" Tang Luo frowned slightly, "The entire Mount Meru, shouldn't it be Maitreya's magic weapon?" ”

The moment this thought was born, a man-tall irregular world next to him emitted a golden light and slammed into Tang Luo.

Tang Luo dodged in the Chaos Void, avoiding the impact of the world.

Although this is also a chaotic void, it is not the kind of place of complete chaos, and it is relatively close to the edge of the world.

There is no need to spend more strength to fix yourself and not to "go with the flow", and the control of direction and sense of distance is not a problem at all for a powerhouse of Tang Luo's level.

The impact of that world seems to be just an introduction.

As that world moved, the other worlds around him also moved, and they began to surround Tang Luo, attacking him one after another.

Tang Luo dodged a few times, and whipped a piece of Xiaoqian World that was about to collide with him fly.

That small thousand world collided with another middle thousand world, and suddenly exploded, and there were also a lot of cracks in the middle of that middle thousand world.

After dodging a few times, Tang Luo simply entered a state of untouchable, invisible, and inaudible, and the lotus grew under his feet step by step, and soon disappeared without a trace.

He felt a wellspring of power coming from a place.

It should be the Monkey King fighting.

Not long after, Tang Luo came there, and sure enough, Sun Wukong was fighting with the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage.

Sun Wukong cast the magic of heaven and earth, and turned into a huge ape, and the surrounding mountains and worlds were not knee-high.

Carrying half the thickness of his body, two golden hoop sticks as long as himself swept and smashed.

The "violent wind" brought out by the terrifying power blew the surrounding three thousand worlds far away, and it was impossible to get close at all.

The Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, who fought with Sun Wukong, was in a very special state.

His basic form is a huge, ever-changing irregular black mass of flesh, which only shows a stable form when he fights with Sun Wukong.

For example, if you block Sun Wukong's attack, the black flesh will turn into a Xuanwu form.

When attacking, it will turn into a white tiger, a poor qi and the like.

More often than not, it is a small part of the change, one part becomes the characteristics of this demon beast, and the other part becomes the characteristics of another demon beast.

The various means are endless, and they are ever-changing.

And there is only one way for Sun Wukong to deal with it, smash!

smashed it with a power that was so powerful that even the Nine Spirit Yuan Saints couldn't catch it, plus an indestructible golden hoop stick.

Smash it sideways, smash it down, smash it up.

Unreasonable power, crushing the attack of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng. The defense of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage was only barely able to block Sun Wukong's offensive slightly.

Let you change, I will break it by myself!

The Nine Spirits Yuansheng was defeated by Sun Wukong and gradually fell into disadvantage.

"Roar!"

The sound of roaring and roaring came, it was a magical spell belonging to the sound, the tiger roared and the dragon roared and the lion roared, and the sound wave condensed into a materialized infinite chain, locked towards Sun Wukong.

The chains were wrapped around Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, and his hands and feet barely imprisoned him in the chaotic void.

The chains tightened and snapped quickly.

Sun Wukong is breaking free.

Taking advantage of the gap when Sun Wukong broke free, the black flesh of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng exploded, changing the bodies of countless demon beasts, attacking Sun Wukong from all directions.

"Collapse!"

The chains were completely broken, and Sun Wukong's shoulders grew two other neck heads, and a pair of arms also appeared on his body, each wielding a golden hoop stick.

Three heads and six arms!

He stood in the void, his arms waving, and the huge golden rod danced wildly in overlapping afterimages, like an eternal reef on the shore.

The spray hits the reef, and it is only the spray itself that shatters.

The Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng's "Demon Frenzy" attack, in front of Sun Wukong's three heads and six arms, could not advance an inch.

Even, the shadow of the golden hoop stick danced wildly and began to expand, and in turn, it wanted to smash all the surrounding demon beasts to death.

In this moment.

In the three thousand worlds in the distance, the Buddha's light flickered, the Buddha's sound bursted, and the golden Buddha's light formed a huge Buddha.

Those Buddhas were all golden, like Buddha statues in temples, with a golden halo on the back of their heads, one hand standing on their chest, and the other hand pushing out.

The giant palm shrouded and pressed towards Sun Wukong.

The demon frenzy of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage suddenly separated, allowing the giant palm to pass through, and besieged Sun Wukong with himself.

The stick shadow collided with the demon group and the giant palm, and it was constantly compressed.

The core of those golden Buddhas, the "Three Thousand Worlds", began to grow smaller, and this was an attack at the cost of sacrificing the entire world.

The Golden Buddha became the main attacker, and the demons of the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint gradually decreased, and he returned to his original nine-headed beast form.

The remnants of the golden hoop stick swung by Sun Wukong continued to shatter, and the activity space became smaller and smaller, as if a trapped beast was still fighting.

The body of the Dharma Heaven and Earth gradually became smaller, and the body of the three heads and six arms also began to blur.

Seeing that he was about to be suppressed by the Endless Buddha, hundreds of bone palm handprints were generated from the void and pressed towards those golden-bodied Buddhas.

A thousand hands can't prevent the glass nirvana big mudra!

The two supernatural powers were exerted by Tang Luo together, and the golden Buddha's body was full of cracks, and the internal power was consumed, and the fragile world shook and began to shatter.

Sun Wukong's body flickered, and suddenly returned to his normal form, grabbed the golden hoop stick with both hands, turned into a golden streamer, pierced through the copper wall of the weakened giant palm, and went straight to the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng.

This change was completely unexpected by the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng.

Fighting fiercely with Sun Wukong, he didn't realize that Tang Luo, who was approaching in the form of "three musts".

In a hurry, the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint's nine-headed mouth opened, and the flames, blue light, Gangfeng, and black fog ...... Diffuse out.

As long as he can stop Sun Wukong for even a moment, he can make a counterattack or defense.

Sun Wukong grabbed the golden hoop stick and crashed into the incoming wave of destruction.

It's just that even if you break the surface with a point, the consumption of strength is inevitable.

I'm afraid I won't be able to finish this blow.

At the moment before the two collided, a blood-colored talisman appeared and landed on Sun Wukong.

The iron armor was covered with a phantom, and it flashed by.

Iron Armor of Blood!

This is a skill that has been thoroughly integrated by Tang Luo and turned into a supernatural power, the effect and skill period are not the same, and it can be "strengthened" with Tang Luo's mind.

Now the iron armor is in an "extremely strong" state.

The iron armor protects Sun Wukong from rushing into the wave of destruction, and while he is constantly being worn out, it also cancels out all attacks.

In an instant, Sun Wukong had already rushed in front of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng.

The golden streamer pierced the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng, and Sun Wukong appeared behind him.

Spun the golden rod with both hands, and slammed it into the void.

With his movements, the surrounding golden Buddhas happened to dissipate, and these Buddhas were originally sacrificed to the world for a brief attack.

was blocked and attacked by Tang Luo, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow.

And the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint slowly turned around, and cracks on his body kept emerging from the inside.

Half of the nine heads stared at Sun Wukong, and half stared at Tang Luo who appeared, and their eyes were full of anger, unwillingness, and resentment.

"I am the king of all demons!!"

The lion's head in the middle roared at Sun Wukong, and under his head, the invisible black mist turned into a real tangible neck, and the crack spread.

Sun Wukong turned around, looked at the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng, and grinned: "Yes, yes, yes." ”

Perfunctory and sarcastic.

"One-on-one, I'm sure I won't ......" Jiuling Yuansheng had something else to say.

Sun Wukong picked up the golden hoop stick and smashed it, and the Nine Spirits Yuansheng was like a tattered rag doll, smashed by him.

"You're going to die, and so much nonsense." Sun Wukong pouted.

What's one-to-one? I, the Monkey King, have come all the way, and eight out of ten times have been besieged by others, and the remaining two have besieged others.

Even if he was single-handedly with Yang Jian back then, he was also yin, otherwise he and Yang Jian would still be able to fight for 300 million rounds.

Or that one-on-one? When he was besieging Maitreya just now, he smiled, and when he died, he talked about one-on-one.

Lose face!

Sun Wukong was too lazy to say the last words of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage Zhou Dian: Although I am dead, you are two people, and I am not convinced by the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage!

The Nine Spirits Yuan Saint who flew out, his body began to shatter and weather, and soon disappeared completely into the chaotic void.

"Master......" Sun Wukong looked at Tang Luo, who was pale.

Tang Luo shook his head slightly and looked around.

Just now, the Thousand Hands Couldn't Prevent and the Mahamudra were jointly cast, shattering hundreds of golden Buddhas and the world.

But there are 3,000 in the 3,000 worlds, and that's only one-tenth of the amount.

Now the three thousand worlds floating around them began to move, but instead of attacking, a golden path gradually formed.

At the end of the road, a figure in a golden monk's robe slowly appeared.

Maitreya!