As if he was devouring flesh and blood by the vajra, Shakya was also anxious at the moment.

He didn't want to die, so he slammed his palms into his chest, quickly peeled off the sternum that was only the leather bag, and then reached into his chest, wanting to take out the glass vajra that was crazy to devour flesh and blood.

Suddenly, Shakya was injured for a moment, and then he didn't make any moves, just lying there quietly, his breath completely gone.

"Whoa!"

A flash of golden light flew out from the chest of the skeleton, and Shakya's body collapsed in an instant when the vajra flew away, spreading all over the ground.

At this moment, the glazed vajra that had absorbed Shakya was slowly floating towards Sun Wukong, and above his body, there was also a thick black gas, rendered vividly.

"That's the glass vajra of Rulai, absolutely yes."

Maitreya looked at the black vajra and couldn't help but shout.

Suddenly, several figures rushed out from his side and flew straight towards the glazed vajra.

"Damn it!"

Maitreya scolded secretly, now is the time when no one controls the vajra, and it is also the best time to seize the magic weapon of the saint, but he doesn't want to be taken away by a few of them.

is equivalent to Maitreya's nest fire, Sun Wukong looked at everyone with interest, and then said aloud: "If you don't want to die, just touch it, but don't let my grandson not remind you." ”

"Demon monkey, don't talk too much, the vajra is originally my Buddhist thing, how can you touch it."

Among the few people who rushed out, Randen took the lead in snatching the glass vajra, and then laughed.

"The magic weapon of the saint, is this the saint's bag?"

Feeling the powerful power contained in the glass vajra, the ancient Buddha couldn't control the excitement in his heart and couldn't stop laughing.

At the right time, the other two Buddhas, who had not grabbed the magic weapon, couldn't help but be angry and angry, and immediately turned around and flew towards the periphery of the spiritual mountain, leaving a word.

"Burning the lamp, since you have captured the vajra, the demon monkey will be handed over to you to deal with, let's go first."

Hearing this, Randen snorted slightly: "Give it to me?" Is Ben Ancient Buddha a fool? "Knowing that without the Great Array of Saints, everyone is not Sun Wukong's opponent, how could he make a thankless stupid death when he lit the lamp?

Without saying much, after lighting the lamp and getting the glazed vajra, he wanted to escape from Lingshan, what kind of immortal and Buddha war, it is better to leave it to those saints to deal with.

Thinking about it, he didn't hesitate to light the lamp, and his footsteps rose to the sky with slight steps, and went straight to the outside of Lingshan.

Seeing this, Maitreya did not dare to stay for a long time, so he turned around and fled.

Suddenly, two golden rays of light burst from the sky, and at a speed that Maitreya and the Burning Lamp Half-Saint Realm didn't have time to react, they instantly collided with the two people who were fleeing, and smashed them on their backs, and returned to the ruins of Lingshan again.

"Wukong, why haven't you dealt with them yet?"

At the right time, a loud voice came from the sky, and before the sound arrived, it had already appeared in the sky above the Spirit Mountain.

Looking at the familiar figure, Sun Wukong couldn't help but smile: "I'm sorry Master, my old grandson is a little playful, so let's solve them." ”

"Well, let's do it quickly, but let's devour the cultivation of these two guys first, don't waste it."

Luo Chen threw the two half-holy Buddhas who had escaped before at the feet of Sun Wukong, and then turned his gaze to the embarrassed figure of the guide and the quasi-Daoist.

At this moment, the clothes on their whole bodies were in tatters, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in Zhun Ti's hand had been broken in half, and the blessing pestle of the Taoist had disappeared, and in its place was the twelve-rank Buddha Light Lotus Platform held in the palm of his hand.

"Master, how are you?"

Rulai, who had been hiding, walked out of the shadows and looked at the embarrassed usher, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Hearing this, the person who received the Daoist glanced at Rulai slightly, and then shook his head and said, "It's okay, but this golden cicada is really difficult to entangle." ”

"Is it difficult to be tight?"

The Quasi-Daoist smiled bitterly, and the arm holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was trembling slightly.

If you have the heart to observe, in addition to being broken, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand has also shown traces of breakage, although it is not traceable, but it really exists.

Zhun Ti stared at Luo Chen, he would not forget how this man smashed his senior brother's blessed pestle with one palm, and how he broke his own Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree.

Thinking about what happened just now, Zhun Ti's body couldn't help but tremble.

Originally, he thought that if he and his senior brother and the two saints joined forces to fight the enemy, even if the golden cicada was also a saint, he could easily suppress it.

But he never thought that when Jin Chanzi fought against their senior brothers, he just slapped a palm at random, and smashed the blessing pestle of the senior brother who led the Taoist.

I didn't feel any immortal power fluctuations, just such a plain and simple palm, but it had unimaginable power, and the magic weapon of the saint was in his hand, and it couldn't last for a second.

Subsequently, Zhun Ti took this Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree, which can be called indestructible and indestructible, and attacked and felled away.

But before his attack touched the golden cicada, he was pinched by his three fingers The Seven Treasures of the Innate Spirit Treasure was enough to destroy the world, and then a crisp sound sounded, and his Innate Spirit Treasure was easily broken in front of Zhun Ti's eyes, broken in two.

At that time, he didn't have time to be shocked, so he instinctively reacted to the treasure and retreated, which made the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree not completely destroyed by the golden cicada.

Then, the battle between the three men became especially tedious.

Luo Chen stood alone in place, waving his palms again and again to shoot out the Dao Dao transparent palm print attack, while the two of them began to dodge and dodge after using the magic weapon for the first time to defend.

It's not that they can't withstand Luo Chen's attack, it's that the saint magic weapon of the two of them has shown signs of damage after receiving the first palm print attack.

Not to mention that Zhun Ti was reluctant to let his Dao magic weapon, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, be destroyed, and even his senior brother didn't want the Twelve-Rank Lotus Platform that was transformed from the Creation Blue Lotus Seed to be destroyed.

You must know that the preciousness of the innate spiritual treasure is much stronger than that of ordinary saints, just talking about the twelve-grade merit lotus platform that leads the Taoist, and the other magic weapons that it incarnates are also held by powerful saints such as Taishang Laojun, Tongtian Sect Master, Nuwa Niangniang, etc.

In addition to the preciousness of the innate spirit treasure, the twelve-rank lotus platform was also refined by the Taoist to refine his own natal magic weapon, and if the lotus platform was damaged and destroyed, he would also suffer.

So, under the repeated bombardment of Luo Chen's powerful attacks, Zhun Ti and Jieyin had to protect the magic weapon from damage at any cost.

But even though they dodged perfectly, they were still hit by Luo Chen's palm prints many times, and after the last hit, they were blasted to the ruins of Lingshan Mountain, where they collided with Maitreya and Randen, who were fleeing.

At the right time, Sun Wukong walked towards the ancient Buddha of the lamp and hooked his fingers slightly.

In an instant, the glazed vajra that was firmly held in his hand by the burning lamp couldn't help but burst out with bursts of majestic black gas, instantly enveloping the burning lamp and the Maitreya next to him.

(End of chapter)