The arrogance in the sky was steaming, but it collapsed in an instant, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian's faces appeared with a look of surprise and disbelief at the same time, as if they saw something absolutely impossible, the next moment, the palm of the hand split into shadows, and hit the chests of the two gods of war, whether it was the copper-headed iron arm King Kong who was not bad, or the famous Erlang Zhenjun, all of them turned pale, and couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of essence blood and falling into the clouds.

Chu Lie's pupils contracted, and he looked at the sky dome, the huge palm that was almost the same as what he saw in the memory illusion, gritted his steel teeth, and said slowly, word by word:

"As ......"

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The vast Buddha horn resounded throughout the sky, and the monk with a peaceful expression stepped into the void, and the law was solemn, but the sense of oppression that could be called despair made the entire Dongxuan world freeze in an instant, Chu Lie's palm holding the sword was clenched tightly, and there was still some disbelief in his eyes.

The other party will suddenly make a move?!

This is a dangerous move, he doesn't know how many masters he has here, coming alone, although it is possible to directly take down the whole world and defeat all the masters in this world, but it is also possible to be targeted by decapitation tactics, the other party is in an absolute state of superiority, why would he choose this method?!

Chu Lie's heart was beating wildly, the expression in his eyes was cold and no longer as sharp as before, and one by one possible information appeared in his mind, and then quickly collided and reorganized.

After the other party learned of the situation here, he came alone, and took a certain risk of his own fall, and made dangerous moves, which may be an extreme confidence in his own strength, but whether it is from the myths in his memory or from the words of others, this famous Buddha is by no means such an arrogant person.

So what is it that makes him have to make dangerous moves, even if he risks the possibility of falling, he will kill Sun Wukong and Yang Jian here.

What exactly is the reason?!

The other party obviously occupies the greatest advantage...... It is enough to suppress the danger to a minimum and occupy these small worlds in its entirety.

This kind of behavior is unreasonable...... There is no reason to do so.

At this moment, Sun Wukong, who was smashed down by a palm, had already stood up again with the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and the drape on his body had some cracks, and the face of the handsome Taoist on the side was also a little pale, but he was still high-spirited, which made people look sideways, raised his hand and raised the three-pointed two-edged knife, and smiled calmly:

"If the Buddha comes to the West Heaven, it is not in line with your reputation to make a rash move."

"Amitabha."

Rulai raised his hand to erect his chest, and even gave people a little honest feeling between his eyebrows and eyes, looking at Yang Jian and announcing a Buddha name, and said sincerely: "Yang Xiaoshi's major is outstanding, and the old monk is afraid that he is not an opponent when he fights alone, so he can only shoot like this, and the monkey head next to him is also a little entangled in his hands, so he will also take care of it." ”

Yang Jian laughed, but Sun Wukong already had a wave of anger in his heart, and the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand slammed on the ground, and he scolded: "Good for your thief bald donkey, there are sores in your mouth, watch your grandfather teach you to speak!" Where the words fell, he jumped up suddenly, holding the golden hoop stick and smashed down the simple monk, and met a pair of meat palms in front of him.

Yang Jian's eyes looked at the battle situation in the sky calmly, his lips moved slightly, his eyebrows suddenly lit up, and a streamer shot towards the monk in the sky, and was randomly blocked by the sleeve robe, and the next moment, Yang Jian had already appeared behind Rulai, and the divine soldier in his palm was raised, and he cooperated with Sun Wukong's Ruyi golden hoop stick to block Rulai's body, and a fist and a palm were divided from the left and right, and there was no fancy slamming on the monk's body.

The area of the battle began to crack silently, turning into nothingness, Rulai's face showed a little sadness, obviously it was not easy to eat this combined blow, next to Sun Wukong's eyes were about to crack, Yang Jian's smile on the corner of his mouth had disappeared, the two of them couldn't help but exert force, and the world was shattered, Rulai's body did not move, he only sighed to himself, and said: "Monkey, your hair should be washed, it stinks......"

Sun Wukong gritted his steel teeth and sneered:

"Why don't you wash me?!"

"It's okay, after you are reincarnated in the next life, I will bring you to raise you since I was a child, and I will brush you at that time......" Rulai was not annoyed, and even thought about the possibility of this matter very seriously, and ignored Sun Wu, who was in a state of rage, and just attacked frantically, but the monk's eyes fell on Yang Jian's face again, and the latter's heart suddenly burst out, and he heard him say with some regret:

"Yang Xiao Donor......"

"When you were born, the old monk hugged you back then...... How so?! ”

Yang Jian's expression remained unchanged, and said: "Heavenly reason, human feelings, the battle of the avenue, there is no need to keep your hands, and there is no need to say more, the battle to the death is ......" He snorted and attacked again, but the monk in front of him was like a bottomless abyss, no matter how fierce the attack was, he didn't even have a little fluctuation, Rulai sighed softly, and said:

"Give up, you two, not my opponent."

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth were slightly raised, and he said, "Really...... It's true that the two of us are not, so how about you try this trick, Buddha?! ”

The voice fell, Yang Jian and Sun Wukong's bodies retreated in an instant, and a trace of astonishment appeared on Rulai's face, but before he could react, a deafening sound suddenly sounded in the ears of the people of heaven and earth, and the sound of the dragon's groan that ran through the sky was in an instant, and a pure gold dragon appeared between the heaven and the earth, and the huge body stretched, directly enveloping the monk, and the crazy long groans did not stop, and the surging humane breath hit the Buddha's golden body, and broke out into a huge shock wave.

……………………………………………………

"This game of chess was finally played to the end."

In the palace of this dynasty, the scribe in Tsing Yi, the Marquis of Wuhou who plotted to seize the world and the contemporary emperor sat on both sides, the Marquis of Wu sighed, picked up the last sunspot, and was about to fall on the chessboard, the emperor raised his hand to stop it, and said:

"Have you figured it out? I have no regrets, I have this word, don't regret it, hahaha......"

"Repentance?"

Wuhou chuckled lightly, sighed softly, seemed to see the beautiful rivers and lakes in front of him, a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, and said freely: "In my life, I have never regretted it." ”

Syllable~

The chess pieces fell, the situation was clear in an instant, the black chess turned into a coiled dragon, and roared violently, only to sweep over the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles, over every city, and over every ordinary ordinary people who lived in this country, and then collapsed, and at the same time, the dragon that was entangled in Rulai roared violently, and the essence of his eyes soared, and the originally magnificent palace hall, as if in this moment spent thousands of years of long time, with the green robe of the scribe, The smiling king slowly collapsed into ashes.

Outside this world, in an empty palace, a middle-aged man dressed in sackcloth slowly opened his eyes and sighed, "Finally, it's still this day......

In a low murmur, a long sword appeared with the five fingers of his right hand open, and his body was engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers and plants on the other. On the hilt of the sword, the art of farming and animal husbandry is written, and the strategy of unification of the four seas is written on the other, and the majestic momentum like the sea appears on the body of the middle-aged man.

"All the heavens and all the worlds, the realm has a human emperor, even if it is captured by you, but in the rest of the world, the power of my human race is not limited to trillions, if you come, try the sword of my human race......"

In a soft whisper, this long sword suddenly shone brightly, carrying the power of this person directly through the barrier of the world, appearing on the golden dragon, and then suddenly submerged into it, and a virtual image suddenly appeared above the surrounding sky, a girl wearing palace clothes, eyebrows and eyes held it in her hand, and a golden streamer emerged, and then it directly penetrated the barrier of this world, and sank into the body of the dragon.

"I have been waiting for this day for a long time......"

The dragon's momentum was even more inflated, but this scene was just the beginning, in an instant, a phantom began to spread wildly from here, and it only took a moment to extend out of sight, and the golden streamers representing the humane power of the world poured into the dragon's body, and the golden body of the Buddha that emerged from Rulai's body slowly collapsed into black cracks visible to the naked eye.

This is the power of humanity in the heavens and all worlds!

Even if he is a top god, he may fight against the whole world on his own?

Chu Lie's eyes widened, and he looked blankly at the monk's struggle, and was directly crushed with the golden body, the golden body was shattered, even if the Buddha was about to lose his strength, the crisp cracking sound was like the end of the past years, but at this time, a vast and endless power suddenly emerged from the monk's body, and instantly swept through the sky.

"What?!"

Chu Lie's body was unstable, and he was almost overturned to the ground, and above the sky, the passages of the worlds were directly shattered, and the dragon was powerless, and was gently pinched by a thick and powerful palm, which directly shattered the city, accompanied by the hope in Chu Lie's eyes, and with the yellow sand of the annihilation of the Humane Palace, he disappeared between heaven and earth, and the monk in gray monk's robe stood in the void and sighed:

"I can't do it with my own strength and the symbol of trillions of human races."

"But God can."

"People, can you win the sky?"

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