"Master, junior disciples, be more careful." Sun Wukong saw this strange scene and couldn't help but remind Chen Ziang.

Chen Ziang nodded, he would be careful without Sun Wukong reminding him, if he came, it was equivalent to bringing a few people to a special space, what a magical power!

"Master, I'll take the lead!" The six-eared macaque shouted, and ran towards Rulai without hesitation, and in an instant it changed into a thousand figures, each of which looked exactly the same.

Rulai was still sitting on the lotus throne and did not move, when thousands of six-eared macaques all jumped into the air and smashed Rulai's head with their sticks.

"Broken!"

Rulai let out a low groan, ten thousand Buddha lights bloomed from his body, and the moment the six-eared macaque's doppelganger was illuminated, it dissipated, leaving only a true body.

All the Buddha's light drilled into the eye socket of the six-eared macaque, and the six-eared macaque fell to the ground with a cry of pain, covering the eye socket with his palm, but it was too late.

"My eyes!" The six-eared macaque shouted heartbreakingly, and blood trickled out of his palm, adding a touch of bright red to the empty space.

"Amitabha."

If you close your eyes and chant a Buddha name, it seems to be mourning for the six-eared macaque, but it is more like laughing at his inconsiderability.

"Wukong, we only have a chance to go up together." Chen Ziang's heart was even colder, he thought that the six-eared macaque would be able to make a few rounds of detours with Rulai, but it turned out to be the same one and fell to the ground.

Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong both tightened their grips on their weapons, and the three of them attacked at the same time.

Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick became several zhang longer, and smashed down with the power of ten thousand jun, Zhu Bajie also waved the nine-toothed nail rake, and the Xuanyuan sword in Chen Ziang's hand was beating with fire, which was the origin of different fires, and it was the source of all fires in heaven and earth.

Rulai blocked the golden hoop rod with the palm of his left hand, and blocked the nine-tooth nail rake with his right hand, and the two hands bounced away with a slam of shock.

"Master, come on!"

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie shouted in unison, although the offensive of the two was blocked, it created a great opportunity for Chen Ziang!

Chen Ziang burst out with unprecedented speed, and all hope and belief were condensed on this sword.

Rumble!!

An arm suddenly grew on Rulai's arm to resist this sword, and Chen Ziang didn't care what back hand Rulai had, and he was crazy and sent the immortal power in his body towards his arm and towards the Xuanyuan Sword.

Perhaps, all he has is this sword chance!

Rulai's third palm exploded the moment it came into contact with the blade, turning into flying ash in the sky, and the Xuanyuan sword slashed straight towards the top of Rulai's head.

Chen Ziang's excited face trembled, his arms were bruised, and his eyes were prominent.

With the light of the sword and the fire, Rulai was like a piece of paper torn in half, and the wound burned with raging fire.

"Win?" Sun Wukong looked at this scene in disbelief.

The Buddha who pressed him under Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years and weaved the Journey to the West scam was really killed by a sword?

Chen Ziang sighed and shook his head, he didn't receive a prompt to complete the task, which means that Rulai is not dead!

Countless green rays rose from the lotus throne, and as the green rays shone, the two sides of the body of Rulai fused back together, and the never-extinguishing source of different fire was also extinguished with the illumination of the green rays.

When the two sides were completely fused, there was not even a single scar left, as if nothing had happened.

"Tang Sanzang, you are not even an immortal, and you are still trying to cut down this seat with a sword?" If the sound is like a bell, he looked at Chen Ziang with pity, as if he was laughing at him for not knowing the height of the sky.

These words simply poked Chen Ziang's heart, just like Rulai said, he is not even an immortal yet, what can he do to fight with Rulai?

Sun Wukong was defeated by Rulai five hundred years ago, and now the six-eared macaque is also worshipped, not to mention Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, can he change it with one more?

Chen Ziang looked at Rulai's tall body and had a feeling, is Rulai really invincible? The so-called self-confidence and courage are just self-deception, and the gap between him and Rulai is too big!

The six-eared macaque quietly used the technique of concealment, although he was blind, he was still able to find the location of Rulai according to the sound and momentum, and he wanted to get close to Rulai and sneak attack.

A purple light flashed in Rulai's hand, and a huge purple gold bowl fell from the sky, just crushing the six-eared macaque in the stealth into the bowl.

"Six-eared macaque, good at listening to sounds, able to perceive, know before and after, everything is clear, if you really know everything, why bother to accompany Tang Seng to die?" Rulai smiled sarcastically, and then began to recite the scriptures.

With the recitation of Rulai, the purple gold bowl shook violently, and then slowly uncovered.

The six-eared macaque was hunched on its back, the hair on its whole body turned white, and there were countless wrinkles on its face, becoming a dying old monkey, and there was no longer the slightest breeze of the six-eared macaque.

The six-eared macaque climbed hard in front of Chen Ziang, Chen Ziang ran towards Liu'er with tears in his eyes, and Liu'er hugged Chen Ziang's leg and said, "Master, I can't protect you anymore." ”

"Enlightenment, it's me, the master, who can't protect you!" Chen Ziang's eyes were moist, and he probed the physical condition of the six-eared macaque, and his breath was like a gossamer, and he couldn't last three minutes at most, and he didn't have any skills to recover at all.

"Master, you gave me my name, a master, a lifelong master!" The six-eared macaque spoke too quickly, and his body was too weak, and he coughed violently.

"Master, I..." The six-eared macaque wanted to say something more, but it was difficult to say.

"Don't talk about it." Chen Ziang hugged the thin body of the six-eared macaque, looking at his painful appearance, he felt very uncomfortable, and just wanted him to walk comfortably.

Although the six-eared macaque did not follow Chen Ziang as long as Sun Wukong and others, Chen Ziang had already regarded him as his own when he accepted him and named him.

After the six-eared macaque coughed violently a few times in the end, he fell into Chen Ziang's arms completely motionless, and his eyes were full of unwillingness before he died, unwilling to die like this.

Chen Ziang sadly closed his eyes for the six-eared macaque, and a tear fell on him, feeling full of self-blame and remorse.

The six-eared macaque reminded him that if he went to the western sky, he might not return, but he still insisted on going, but even so, the six-eared macaque still followed firmly.

"I hurt them!" Chen Ziang hammered the ground with a heavy fist, and Sha Wujing and the six-eared macaque were dead!

"If you are a thief, I will fight with you!" Zhu Bajie threw away the nine-tooth nail rake and rushed towards Rulai.

"Don't!" Chen Ziang shouted loudly, but he did not shake Zhu Bajie's determination at all.

Zhu Bajie roared with red faces, "Master, Senior Brother Sha is dead, my old pig wants to avenge him, I am not a greedy breed who is afraid of death!" ”

As he ran, Zhu Bajie's body became bigger and bigger, and when he ran in front of Rulai, it became a huge sphere, which was his means of holding it to death.

When Zhu Bajie's body was stretched to the limit, he smiled and said to himself, "Cuilan, I'm here!" ”

Rumble!!!!!