"Amitabha!"

Not to be outdone, Guanyin Bodhisattva recited the Buddha's name and chased after him.

One monk turned into two streamers, pierced through the towering Jilei Mountain, and came to the sky together.

The five hundred Arhats in the West Heaven led by the eighteen Arhats were blessed by the nine-rank golden lotus, and when they saw the return of Guanyin Bodhisattva, they bowed down together:

"Meet Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

Swish!

Flashing golden light, as if cast of gold, beautiful, containing boundless mana of the nine-grade golden lotus spontaneously flew up and fell into the hands of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Suddenly, the head of the four great bodhisattvas of Buddhism, although not listed as the Buddha, but a body of ability, but only above most of the Buddha, not below the South China Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva held the iconic jade bottle and willow branch in his left hand, and held the nine-grade golden lotus given to her by the Buddha Shakyamuni Nyorai in his right hand.

Five hundred Arhats lined up behind him, turning into an inseparable whole, chanting and chanting, and holding all kinds of Dharma instruments high.

On the other hand, Ming Xiaoyang had one person and one halberd, his snow-white clothes trembled, his three thousand silver long hair danced, and the evil between his eyebrows became more and more intense.

"Guanyin, this rescue of the Hundred Flowers Fairy is still secondary, and the most important thing is to give the demon subduing true monarch Ming Xiaoyang a fatal injury! Just because, he has the destiny to destroy the world, and he doesn't know when he will become the demon god who destroys the world! ”

Guanyin looked at the other party, and saw that the former judicial god of the heavenly court exuded a cold murderous aura around her body, and the words that the Buddha had told her before leaving appeared in her mind again.

The biggest goal is to kill this Demon Conquering True Monarch!

"Array!" In a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, surprise flashed away, and Guanyin Jiao ordered the five hundred arhats behind her.

"Follow the Bodhisattva's Decree!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva gave an order, and the five hundred Arhats immediately changed, rushing in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a golden lotus-like formation in the void.

Rumble!

The breath of the five hundred Arhats and Guanyin Bodhisattva is connected, regardless of each other, and the nine-grade golden lotus in the palm of the hand flies, and the Tao is glorious.

Countless golden Buddha lights condensed in the void and turned into a golden body of the Buddha with a solemn appearance and hidden boundless power.

Arhat Demon Suppression Array!

With the five hundred Arhats in the West Heaven and the head of the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, even if the Buddha is there in person, he must frown.

Not to mention, you have to count the treasure of Buddhism - the Nine Grades Golden Lotus!

The golden lotus shines, the pure and peaceful air erupts, and I see the lotus flowers in the void, the demon pestle, **, Buddha beads and other things, appear one after another.

The whole void is rendered like the Western Heaven Elysium!

"Amitabha!" The Buddha opened his palms, one on top and one on the bottom, and closed the past towards the bright sun in the middle of the world.

A Buddha horn was spit out of his mouth, which resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Under this blow, the void was easily shattered, and the chaotic air flow swept away, adding a few points of power to the Buddha evolved from the Arhat Demon Suppression Array.

"Hahaha." Placed in the attack of a Buddha standing up to the sky, feeling the power that was infinitely approaching the Taiyi Golden Immortal, Ming Xiaoyang was not afraid to laugh, and smiled extraordinarily.

"Happy, really happy, this is the battlefield that Ming Xiaoyang likes!"

"The dragon asks about reincarnation!" The third type of the Emperor's Thirteenth Style, which has not been shot for a long time, appeared in unison, connecting end to end in the void.

Whew!

The dragon reincarnation disc appeared, and a clear dragon chant came out, resounding through the heavens and the earth, exuding the true meaning of reincarnation.

Transmigration!

Among the three thousand avenues, it deserves to be the first.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are reincarnations, spring, summer, autumn and winter are also reincarnations, and the reproduction and changes of the world are not a kind of reincarnation!

Reincarnation emerged, and Ming Xiaoyang's whole person disappeared in an instant, leaving only a reincarnation disk that gathered endless power between heaven and earth.

The supreme and noble emperor's dragon qi blended with reincarnation, shattering the purity and peace emanating from the Arhat Demon Suppression Array.

A terrifying golden body of the Buddha kept trembling, driving the five hundred Arhats and Guanyin Bodhisattvas in the formation to sway.

"The Dharma is boundless!" Guanyin Bodhisattva commanded, urging his own mana, and the jade net bottle in his hand was thrown out, and it was thrown towards the divine dragon reincarnation disk that evolved in Ming Xiaoyang.

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

Five hundred arhats, no, to be exact, four hundred and ninety-nine arhats, led by eighteen arhats led by the dragon and the tiger, chanted the Buddhist scriptures, and the boundless Buddha light shone.

Zizizizi!

With the support of Guanyin Bodhisattva and a group of arhats, the golden body of the Buddha who was about to collapse stabilized, and a pair of Buddha's hands crushed on the dragon reincarnation disk of Ming Xiaoyang.

The way of reincarnation is the decisive battle for the way of salvation, so that the void trembles, and the light of the Buddha and the true meaning of reincarnation are constantly being worn out!

The scattered strength fell on the vast land, and the already riddled Thunder Mountain could no longer bear it.

Thundered!

Under this wave of bombardment, the thousands of miles of Jilei Mountain disappeared and turned into nothingness.

Yang Jian Agarwood and others, who were originally fighting fiercely in the Jilei Mountain area, saw this scene and flew up to avoid this wave of destructive power.

The soldiers and horses of Heavenly Court, the Bull Demon King Brothers and others, if they hadn't withdrawn from the Thunder Mountain Radius a long time ago, they would have suffered heavy losses under the aftermath of the battle!

This is the world that belongs to the gods!

For immortals, only their own strength is real, and everything else is virtual.

In the past, hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals in the Heavenly Court couldn't hold a wild monkey from Sun Wukong, that's the reason!

Boom!

With one enemy and three enemies, Yang Jian, who fought comparably, made a false move, got out of the battle circle, joined the Meishan brothers and others, and stood on the east side of the sky.

Li Jing's father and son, the Bull Demon King and other seven brothers also retreated separately and stood under Guanyin Bodhisattva and others.

"This is the real powerhouse!" Yang Jian's three eyes opened together, looking up at the confrontation above him, not without obsession.

"What, envy?" Sun Wukong has always regarded Yang Jian as an old enemy, and when he heard this, he said with a hippie smile, "It's a pity that you will never have such a powerful power!" ”

"Sun Monkey, don't you want to live?" Yang Jian lowered his head and sneered at Sun Wukong, "If you have the ability, fight alone with me, see if you die!" ”

"Now that my grandson has become a Buddha, how can he violate the precepts and do something with you?" Sun Wukong raised his head proudly, with a look of "I don't disdain to fight with you".

However, everyone present couldn't hear a trace of fear in Sun Wukong's tone.

I don't know what happened to Yang Jian, mana and martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds, just now the Bull Demon King, Peng Demon King, and Agarwood have three to one, and they only have a tie with him.

Sun Wukong can only turn into a sweet and delicious monkey brain when he goes up!

"Hmph, coward!" Yang Jian held the three-pointed two-edged knife in his arms and said disdainfully.

Sun Wukong's furry monkey face is sometimes green and sometimes white, and he can't say anything.

The two sides were tense, but there was no intention of making another move.

The situation has developed to this point, and it is no longer important whether they win or lose, the key is to win or lose the above battles!

Rumble!

The golden body of the Buddha and the reincarnation disk of the dragon collided with each other, and finally there was a result!

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