Click!

Zizizizi!

Time and space were destroyed and reorganized again and again, and under the impact of the Buddha's light and the emperor's mana, the area that stretched for thousands of miles could no longer be found to be intact.

I don't know how many living beings died in the aftermath of their fight.

The terrifying mana fought each other, the thirteen styles of the Ming Xiaoyang Emperor were used repeatedly, the hundred dragons roared and swallowed the stars, the divine dragon roared angrily and shattered the sky, the divine dragon asked about reincarnation, the emperor Yao Shi turned into Taiyin, and the Heavenly Dao Huanghuang turned into ten days and other peerless studies were displayed one by one.

Any one of the thirteen styles of the emperor contains different principles and perceptions, which overshadows the light of the Buddha around Rulai.

Thundered!

A large number of thunderbolts converged on the colorful halberd, and after dozens of rounds of fighting, Rulai inevitably fell into the disadvantage after all.

No, how could the master of the perennial Buddha Gate be able to compare with the Demon Subduing True Monarch of the Three Realms in terms of combat experience.

Poof!

Ming Xiaoyang Emperor Pole Thirteen Style Sixth Style: As soon as the Emperor Road Wuji Heavenly Demon Barrier came out, the demonic energy around the whole person boiled, as if he was incarnated as a Heavenly Demon of the World.

The silk of pure demonic qi was permeated, provoking the distracting thoughts in Rulai's heart, similar scenes and similar demonic qi made him feel a sense of time and space disorder.

Standing in front of him in a trance, it was not the former judicial god of the Heavenly Court, Ming Xiaoyang, the true monarch of demon subjugation, but the heavenly demon Bo Xun.

Countless years ago, when Nyolai became enlightened, the Heavenly Demon Bo Xun turned into a demonic obstacle and came to provoke the Buddha's demonic thoughts, which became the last level of Nyolai's enlightenment.

In the end, Shakyamuni broke through the obstacles, achieved the position of Buddha, and realized the path to salvation.

However, this cause and effect is deeply hidden, and it has become a major catastrophe for the future of Buddhism.

The way of freedom and the way of salvation fought fiercely, and with the power of the Buddha, he could not maintain his ancient state of mind for a long time, and fell into the obstacles of the past.

Eventually, a subtle crisp sound sounded, waking the Buddha from the fog.

The golden blood of the Buddha was sprinkled, and one arm was in severe pain, and a huge wound was cracked, and the blood was dripping.

On the contrary, on the blade of Ming Xiaoyang's battle halberd, drops of crystal Buddha blood dripped from the blade.

"This?" Ming Xiaoyang said with a regretful face, "Isn't it the Buddha's Pudu world?" ”

"It's a pity, it's just that!"

"Adversary, you've angered this seat." This is the first time that Nyolai has been injured since becoming the master of Buddhism.

Under the pain, Rulai changed color, could no longer maintain the mask of hypocrisy, roared angrily, and the originally dim golden body glowed with infinite golden light.

Swish!

A golden lotus blooming twelve grades appeared above his head, blending with the Nyorai itself, and his momentum more than doubled in an instant.

In front of the public, he failed to take down a junior, and was injured by him.

The endless rhyme was entangled, protecting the golden body of the Buddha, and at this moment, his mana multiplied, reproducing the real cultivation in ancient times.

Taiyi Golden Immortal!

This is the true supernatural power of the ancient gods.

In the Three Thousand Great Avenues, the path of mercy and salvation grew, crushed down, and became one with Rulai.

Syllable!

With an understatement of the palm, the hideous wound on the left arm healed quickly and at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the right hand, the stars are disillusioned, and the heavens are reincarnated, like a small world with infinite mysteries.

"It's a good time, Ben Zhenjun has to learn a thing or two!" Facing the Buddha's palm, Ming Xiaoyang was not afraid to laugh, and went all out to launch his cultivation infinitely close to Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The vast mana erupted from every pore around him, and the void could no longer carry him, and cracks appeared.

The Seventh Form of the Thirteenth Style: Yin and Yang are blended into the universe!

Boom!

On the blade of the war halberd held by Ming Xiaoyang in his hand, the two qi of yin and yang rotated, regardless of each other, and evolved into a turbid world.

Clear and separated, heaven and earth.

Countless dazzling stars appeared, meeting the Buddha's hand that fell from the Buddha. This move will draw the final end to this battle!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A Taiyi Golden Immortal, a half-step Taiyi Golden Immortal who is infinitely close to the Taiyi Golden Immortal collides, the stars collide, and the Tao is agitated.

Bang!

The power of this move has exceeded the limits of what the world can imagine.

The void was completely destroyed, and nothing was left around Jilei Mountain, and it was completely destroyed.

Time and space, flowers and trees, some heavenly soldiers, heavenly generals, demons and monsters who have not yet had time to withdraw, all turned into nothingness.

Heaven and earth return to chaos.

……………………

Li Jing, Nezha and others, who were standing outside the battlefield, were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene, how could this be possible?

Ming Xiaoyang fought with the Buddha to this extent!

This former judicial god is more capable than they expected!

"Wow," Sun Wukong grew his mouth and cried out in a lost voice, "What about the Buddha? Could it be that he was killed by Ming Xiaoyang? ”

"Goku must not talk nonsense." I don't know when, Guanyin Bodhisattva stepped forward, heard Sun Wukong say this, and reprimanded, "The Buddha's magic power is boundless, how can we imagine it." ”

"Yes, Bodhisattva." Perhaps because Guanyin Bodhisattva knew the mantra of tightening, Sun Wukong had always been extremely afraid of the other party and said with a smile.

The entire Jilei Mountain was razed to the ground, and the Bull Demon King's family was naturally disgraced, but they were not without joy.

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!

It's good to leave early, otherwise it would be finished with the entire Jilei Mountain.

Even though he didn't have direct contact with the earth-destroying power, the Bull Demon King still had palpitations, knowing that he had really been touched by himself.

If you are not careful, you will become cannon fodder!

The five brothers Peng Demon King, Jiao Demon King, Lion Camel King, Yu Tamarin King, and Macaque King looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"Big brother," the Jiao Demon King, who was the second child, took a few steps forward and said to Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King, "We have been out for a long time, and it is estimated that there are some changes in the cave, so we won't stay long, say goodbye!" ”

The Bull Demon King said: "Second brother, third brother, why are you in such a hurry, our seven brothers have been away for so long, let's have a few drinks together!" ”

"No, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth brother." Sun Wukong also said, "The little brother knows that what he did at the beginning is not authentic, and when this time the matter is over, the little brother will apologize to you." ”

A pair of golden eyes blinked, revealing a hint of sincerity.

was pressed under Shenlong Mountain for more than 500 years, and after coming out, he was put on a tight hoop to protect Tang Seng Xitian to learn scriptures.

Sun Wukong also understood a little, knowing that he chose to be an official and betrayed his brother.

It's just that all this time, I can't pull my son, and I don't get along with the six sworn brothers for a long time.

This time, first rescuing the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and then encountering the battle between the Demon Suppressor True Monarch and the Buddha, it was enough to shock the Three Realms.

Sun Wukong realized that he had this matter in front of him, and he apologized to the six sworn brothers, which could only become a good story.

Push the boat down the river to redeem the former brotherhood.

"This?" The Jiao Demon King was not without embarrassment, and the four demon kings such as the Peng Demon King also showed some intentions.