"Boom!"

With a loud roar, it sounded like the sky was falling.

The entire Mahavira Hall began to tremble incessantly.

There was a dark red blood in the gold.

It seems that this hall of the Great Majesty is flesh and blood.

Sun Wukong's body has become bigger and bigger, and he has become a huge golden ape.

The attack of the Buddha fell on him.

brought up a large amount of blood, mixed with the blood that was spilled in "Tianyu".

In many places, Senran's white bones were exposed.

Sun Wukong didn't care about it, reached out and hugged the huge golden hoop stick, and danced wildly.

Burst!

Broken!

The giant demon monkey showed his anger to the Buddha.

Zhu Bajie is different.

The original huge body of the pig demon has become more and more diluted, and it has become black water.

The raging black water became more and more abundant, almost forming a black ocean, filling every corner of the crumbling Daxiong Treasure Hall.

In addition to the place where the white night stands, there is also the golden lotus of the Buddha.

All other places are gradually being flooded and eroded by black water.

The Buddhas in the hall began to rise and fall in the black water, struggling.

A vague shadow can appear in the black water, reaching out, opening the mouth, biting, pulling down.

Pull these Buddhas into the endless abyss.

A beam that looked like white bone and wood fell when you looked closely, and it looked like a beam with a metallic sheen.

smashed into the churning black water.

As if it were a signal, a large number of beams fell, mixed with tiles and cornices.

Daxiong Treasure Hall, no, the entire Leiyin Temple.

They all began to collapse in the fury of the two furious demons.

"Rulai!"

"Now it's your turn!"

Zhu Bajie restrained those Buddhas, and Sun Wukong's huge body rushed towards Rulai.

The huge palm of the hand opened and closed, trying to slap the Buddha to death in the hand.

Just like when he backhanded himself and suppressed himself at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain.

He is a god and a Buddha!

His will is the way of heaven, all living beings and all things, dare not disobey.

All those who resist, that is the demons.

Demons, damn it, heaven and earth do not tolerate it!

He turned his hand to crush all those who resisted, so that they would never be able to turn over.

Today, Sun Wukong wants to let this god and Buddha taste what it is like to be a demon!

Nyolai's closed eyes opened.

The Buddha's light appeared, like a sharp sword, piercing Sun Wukong's palm.

Sun Wukong didn't seem to notice it at all, and his huge palm was still slapping towards Rulai.

There was a roar.

The incomparable ripples spread in all directions, stirring up a wave of black water.

Daxiong Treasure Hall, Leiyin Temple finally shattered under this blow, and the whole collapsed.

Even Lingshan shook, and a large amount of rubble fell.

It's like a dragon turning over.

A normal ray of sunlight shone down.

It's not Buddha light, it seems to be warm, but it's actually cold.

It's really warm light.

"Come! Is that all you have to do? ”

Sun Wukong laughed wildly, his folded hands parted, and in the middle was a blurry pool of flesh and blood, not to mention the human form, even the shape was not clear.

However, the golden lotus was photographed into a golden biscuit, and it was barely possible to see a little of its original state.

It seems to be in response to Sun Wukong's words.

A huge figure appeared in the sky, large enough to cover the sky.

It was the golden body of Nyorai.

"You're going to have to talk nonsense."

In the surging black water, the voice of Zhu Bajie came.

He could no longer maintain his normal posture.

After this battle, he will die.

"It's good that I'm not dead, I'm not happy enough!"

Sun Wukong laughed wildly and flew towards the huge Rulai, judging from the position of his body.

All they had just shattered was just one of the palms of Rulai's hand.

That's not enough!

Sun Wukong's battle spirit burned the entire sky.

Since the golden body of Nyolai has replaced the heavens, then destroy the heavens!

The other hand of the golden body stretched out, looking very slow.

This is just because of the huge relationship, but in fact, it is close to Sun Wukong in an instant.

Even if it is a tall golden giant ape, in front of this hand, it is a small existence.

The whole scene looked like a moth to a fire.

However, the golden hoop stick in the moth Sun Wukong's hand is like a sharp thorn, and he wants to pierce this hand.

Just as the two were about to collide, the huge palm suddenly changed—or spread out.

100,000 heavenly soldiers descended from the sky and surrounded Sun Wukong.

"Interesting!"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, and the golden hoop rod turned into a stick shadow in the sky.

The sound of metal clashing kept coming.

Sun Wukong's huge body shrank and turned back into its normal size.

His golden rod was blocked.

A familiar figure stood in front of him, not tall, just a little taller than the red boy.

Three heads and six arms, Chaotian Aya, Qiankun Circle, Red Tassel Gun, Hot Wheels.

The third prince Nezha!

The face is an ancient well without waves, and it belongs to the face of Rulai.

"Replace everything with yourself, this road ......"

Bai Ye narrowed his eyes, thoughtful.

"Cut."

Sun Wukong snorted disdainfully, "If you come, are you so capable?" ”

also turned into three heads and six arms, attacking "Nezha".

After a while, the broken lotus root scattered.

A pagoda fell just right, enveloping Sun Wukong.

The pagoda is not from Li Jing's version of Rulai's hand, but there is a head inlay on it.

That's Nezha's father - Tota Li Tianwang, Li Jing!

The head kept roaring, and the pagoda grew and shrunk.

Finally, with the roar of a monkey.

and as his son as he was to pieces.

"Take these men against me?"

Sun Wukong pointed at Rulai with a stick and roared to the sky.

"Please, senior brother, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and do it, it's very tiring to help you drag these heavenly soldiers." Zhu Bajie said helplessly.

The black water had already surging and engulfed the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals.

Those people surrendered in the black water, and one by one they were pulled into the endless abyss.

However, it can be seen that the black water is actually not as vast as it was at the beginning.

Sun Wukong glanced at the churning black water, and seemed to be looking for Zhu Bajie inside.

In the next breath, he rose into the air and came to the front of Rulai's golden body, and the golden hoop stick fell heavily.

There was no loud noise, no burning flames.

There was no shouting either.

Not even the sound of sticks swinging through the air.

It's just a simple point.

In contrast, the extremely small golden hoop rod landed on the top of the head of the golden Buddha body.

Disintegrate!

Disintegrate!

The huge golden Buddha body continued to shatter, and the black cracks spread and spread, and in an instant, almost all the positions of the Rulai golden body were filled.

From a mortal's point of view, the golden sky is filled with black cracks.

In the next second, the sky will fall.

Black water swept, turning from the ocean into a storm, into a tornado, a black awl.

Rushed towards Rulai's cracked golden body.

The two collided together, and black splashes filled the entire sky.

Sprinkled all over the sky.

"Is it pretty?"

Zhu Bajie's voice sounded, and it was extremely calm.

In the next breath, the golden Buddha's body shattered, turning into endless fragments like those black waters, falling from the heavenly sky.

"Looks good, right?!"

With a roar, the black water wrapped in golden shards and fell into the earth together, leaving a devastated body.

Sun Wukong fell from the sky, half-kneeling on the ground.

The golden rod in his hand barely stood on the ground, supporting his body and not falling.

That stick, that simple stick, almost exhausted all his strength.

Spreading out his hand, a black drop of water fell on the palm of his hand, some like eyes, and quickly disappeared without a trace, Sun Wukong said: "That idiot is dead?" ”

"Dead."

White Night appeared behind him.

"What about him?" Sun Wukong asked Rulai.

Bai Ye hasn't replied yet.

There was a sound of footsteps.

In front of Sun Wukong, the originally messy ground was shrouded in a faint golden light.

He jerked his head up and looked at the monk who was slowly approaching.

That monk is like this!

Only this time, instead of sitting on top of the golden lotus, he walked step by step, and the wind from nowhere made his wide robe constantly swing.

Although there is no golden lotus, he is still like a god.

"Foolish."

Rulai stood not far in front of Sun Wukong and said.

Sun Wukong squinted his eyes, and he clearly saw that the robe fit Rulai's body, which looked uneven and extremely uneven.

Just like under the robe, it is not a person's normal body.

"What are you looking at, monkey?"

There seemed to be a hint of anger in Rulai's words.

Sun Wukong suddenly laughed, and the golden hoop stick in his hand slammed towards him.

Fast as a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, and then—stopped.

Rulai's hand stretched out from the sleeve of his coat, blocking in front of him, and only a finger stretched out.

against the top of the golden hoop, so that the golden hoop rod could not move.

It's just that the power transmitted from the golden hoop rod still spreads out along Rulai's fingers, and it doesn't hurt, but only tears his robe.

"Hahaha!"

Sun Wukong let go of the golden hoop stick, let it fall to the ground, and lay on the ground and laughed wildly.

Tumbling while laughing.

He said intermittently, breathlessly, "This look? That's what you're like? ”

The body under the robe can no longer be called a body.

Under the neck, not the chest, but the skull.

Taishang!

Haotian!

Burn the lamp!

Maitreya!

Between heaven and earth, the heads of famous and powerful people all form the body of Nyorai.

Twisted, squeezed together.

On the hands and feet, there are also strange red threads, which are taken from other people's hands and feet, and they are pieced together little by little.

Sun Wukong saw that the palm of his right palm also had an eye.

Is that the one-eyed of the god Jiro?

The real Rulai is such a stitching monster!

Sun Wukong looked at Rulai and said with a smile: "Look at your current appearance, are you embarrassed to claim to be a god and Buddha?" You're more of a demon than a demon! ”

"It's stupid."

"The skin is just a façade, and it is their honor for me to replace the entire existence of heaven and earth and become a part of me, including your master." ”

As he spoke, a less obvious head struggled.

It is the ancestor of Bodhi!

That Monkey King's mentor!

"He's still resisting." Rulai said to Sun Wukong, "As stupid as you." ”

Sun Wukong's smile disappeared in an instant, and he became hideous.

The golden hoop stick flew into his hand and fell, but he was easily grabbed by Rulai, and with a flick of his hand, Sun Wukong's body flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

A large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Just this one time surpassed all the injuries that Sun Wukong had suffered just now.

"Revenge?"

Ru looked at Sun Wukong, and glanced at Bai Ye again, "It's up to you?" ”

"I am God and Buddha, heaven and earth! I am the whole world! ”

"You, too, are trying to rebel against me?"