The white-clothed monk remained extremely calm as always, spitting on his own face, not fighting back after being killed, and without any resistance, he was smashed to pieces by the sticks in the hands of two monkeys covered in golden flames and lightning. Please search ()! The fastest update

However, just like just now, the white-clothed monk still did not suffer any damage, and the figure under the stick turned into a little golden light, and became more white-clothed monks anyway.

The white-robed monks clasped their hands together in front of their chests, and their bodies radiated a peaceful golden light.

"Oh Buddha Mitha." The voices of thousands of white-robed monks converged into one voice, echoing in the sky.

One of the Monkey Kings suddenly covered his forehead, and there was suddenly a golden hoop on his forehead, and with that magnificent Buddha name, it began to gradually tighten.

The monkey threw away the golden rod in his hand, and his body was suspended in the air and struggled, letting out a roar of pain.

And the other Monkey King was like a monkey, and he also roared, but it was not a roar of pain, but a roar of great anger.

In the midst of the two roars, the golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand became one big and one small, the small one was held in his hand, and the big one waved and swept towards the white-clothed monks in front of him.

If the grass was mowed, most of the white-clothed monks disappeared directly under the sweep of the golden hoop stick, but the situation was the same as at the beginning. The bits of golden light that floated out after the white-clothed monks were "shattered" turned into more white-clothed monks again.

As Sun Wukong waved the golden hoop stick, the number of white-clothed monks continued not to decrease, but to become more numerous.

The Buddha name of "Oh Buddha Mita" also became louder, as if it would never disappear, but an eternal existence.

"Rulai!"

Sun Wukong roared, and one hand left from the golden hoop stick, covering his forehead.

There was also a faint phantom of the golden hoop on the forehead of this Monkey King, although it was not as obvious as on the head of another Monkey King, but the faint phantom still made him feel the pain of cutting his heart and bones from his head to his limbs, and there was no way to resist it.

With a sound of Buddha horns. The roar of the Monkey King wearing a golden hoop also became weaker, the monstrous fierce flames and the golden thunder and lightning on his body also became weaker, and the golden hairs that stood up also fell down.

At the same time, the monkey's eyes began to become confused, and he was a little dazed.

Qi Yu wrinkled, only to gradually suppress the monkey.

With a "bang", another golden hoop stick also fell to the ground. There was a crisp sound, and the Monkey King also followed in the footsteps of the previous one. Holding his forehead with both hands, he wanted to tear off the golden hoop from his head, but he couldn't do it.

"Finally found it."

At this time, Qi Yu, who had been standing next to him, suddenly whispered, raised his head into the air, and then closed his eyes.

With this action, the sound of the magnificent Buddha horn came to an abrupt end, and the roars of the two Monkey Kings disappeared, and the entire sky seemed to be still.

Qi Yu's head on top. A huge golden pupil appeared in the sky, like a flame burning, followed by a second, third, and fourth pupil.

A moment later, the sky was filled with burning golden pupils, and behind them was a vast area of darkness. The whole sky has been completely replaced, and only those eyes are as ignorant as gods.

The countless white-clothed monks on the ground slowly raised their heads, those golden vertical pupils in the sky, and then Qi Yu not far away.

Qi Yu reopened his eyes, and cracks like those on the glass appeared in the sky, and the cracks spread. The darkness shattered, and the vertical pupils shattered along with the vast expanse of darkness.

The original peaceful heaven and earth changed in an instant, the sky was replaced by dark red clouds and dust, and the earth full of life under his feet had disappeared.

Instead, dark red dirt, gravel, dead trees, and dry bones.

Upper bound. All at once from heaven to hell.

Below the upper realm, the lower realm, the situation is not much better, the four continents, three of the steps have completely lost their vitality, only the fragile white skeletons are slowly crawling to survive.

The blue ocean also became pitch black, calm as stagnant water, or rather, it was a pool of stagnant water. It can be said that the edge of the endless open sea has fallen into darkness, and the world is constantly dying.

It's like Huaguo Mountain.

There is only one left, Dongsheng Shenzhou, and around Dongsheng Shenzhou, there is a faint light curtain like an egg that envelops this continent.

In the four corners of the continent, there were four points that emitted a faint light, and it was from these four points of light that the faint light curtain extended.

These four points of light are not special magic weapons or formations, but four people, four people sitting cross-legged on the ground, motionless like statues, completely dead but still guarding this world.

"Taishang Laojun?" Qi Yu could only restore the identity of one of these four people with his imaginary appearance.

The other three people, one of them is probably Sun Wukong's master, Bodhi Ancestor, and as for the other two, they are definitely one of the biggest names in the world.

In Dongsheng Shenzhou, there was a faint light shooting out from the center, and after breaking through the light curtain, it turned into almost a breath, but this breath was wrapped around the two Monkey Kings.

It's just that one of the Monkey Kings has a constant aura on his body that is about to be broken, and even the color has not changed, it has been eroded.

The breath on the other Monkey King is slightly better, but the distance is disconnected, and it is only a matter of time before it is completely crushed and worn out.

This sudden change between heaven and earth made the two monkeys stunned for a moment, and then fell into endless pain again because of the golden hoop on their foreheads.

"You're not like this." Qi Yu said to several of his own white-clothed monks.

Those white-clothed monks performed a Buddhist salute towards Qi Yu: "I am me, I am not anyone......" As soon as they opened their mouths, they sounded very mysterious and powerful, but in fact they couldn't understand it at all.

For such words, Qi Yu certainly didn't have the slightest interest in listening to it, and his body flashed. Directly appeared next to one of the white-clothed monks, and the palm with a golden-white fireball suspended in the palm of his hand pressed directly towards the head of the white-clothed monk.

This Xianxia world is obviously about to die, and it is nothing more than relying on a few powerful immortal beliefs and the last will of this world to resist that it is struggling to support.

And if you say that a monk is preaching in this world, so he wants to seize control of this world, Qi Yu can still believe it, but now this world is obviously going to be devoured by the white-clothed monk in front of him and then destroyed.

Qi Yu really couldn't figure out why Rulai did this. What's in it for him to ruin the world?

The only explanation is that the white-clothed monk in front of him is not Rulai at all. To be precise, he is most likely an outsider who occupies Rulai's body and uses Rulai's identity to erode and destroy this world.

When Qi Yu restored the true face of this world, he also found the true body of the white-clothed monk, and he could have an aura that definitely did not belong to this world on his body.

To be more accurate, even Rulai is just a puppet who has been completely manipulated, even more miserable than Shakti.

Shakti had his own mind, at least he thought that his actions were controlled by himself, and he thought he was free. And as it comes. Either they are completely dead, or they have watched people do terrible things with their bodies.

In short, neither of these ends well.

Qi Yu accurately found the true body of the white-clothed monk from among the many white-clothed monks, which was really beyond the expectations of the white-clothed monk, and the hands that originally fell on his sides suddenly pushed out, and at the same time, the white-clothed monk's body turned into a dazzling gold.

The whole person became as if it were made of gold. The golden Buddha light that radiates is incomparably gorgeous.

The two golden palms collided with the golden-white fireballs in Qi Yu's palms, and a terrifying force spread out, directly killing the large number of white-clothed monks next to them.

And the two monkeys in the distance were also directly lifted away, and the barrier between the upper and lower realms was directly broken, and the two monkeys fell directly from the upper realm to the lower realm......

Those golden palms couldn't block Qi Yu's golden-white fireballs for half a minute, and they were like burning candles at the moment of collision. It began to melt at a frantic speed, and even the body of the white-clothed monk behind it was affected, and a golden liquid flowed out of his face, as if real gold had been burned by flames.

The white-clothed monk's face showed a solemn expression, his hands were suddenly broken, and his body turned into a golden light and flew towards the sky.

After finding that he couldn't resist it, this guy was also extremely simple. directly chose the strong man's broken wrist.

The golden-white flames instantly devoured the palm, and Qi Yu stood in place and did not chase after it, but stretched out his hand towards the one that flew into the sky.

A huge palm composed of magical power suddenly appeared in the sky, completely cutting off the path of the golden light.

The speed of the golden light became faster, and it immediately flew in the direction of the side, but as he flew away, Qi Yu's magic hand also became even larger. At the same time, the palm of the hand began to retract, squeezing the space where the golden light escaped little by little, until finally there was no hope of escaping at all, and it was firmly in his hand.

Without any hesitation, the huge magic power surged, and Qi Yu directly crushed the white-clothed monk in the palm of his hand to smithereens, completely killing him.

However, the special power on the white-clothed monk disappeared at the same time, not being wiped out by Qi Yu, but escaping from this world. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. )

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