Chapter Twenty-Seven, Advent!

Lao Sun instantly punched and knocked out Manjushri's two front teeth.

Manjushri stabilized his figure, but one of the planets was pierced by the seedlings.

There is no sound in the universe, but everything seems too ghostly. A planet slowly began to explode, and against the dark background, when the two people confronted each other, it didn't seem so boring.

"You are sanctified. Manjushri was just faint, nothing surprised, nothing surprised.

"Saint, hahahaha!" Lao Sun laughed very wildly, "There is no saint, only me, only Sun Wukong." ”

"The Buddha foresaw everything, and I came prepared. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, since before I was transformed, after I was transformed, what wind and rain hit, let the thunder and frost dew, it is no longer scary. ”

"I am compassionate, I will leave you a glimmer of life. ”

"Nonsense. Lao Sun rolled his eyes, he shot first, it was not enough to seize the opportunity, it was just annoying, Buddhism fights like this, the kung fu of the mouth cannon is not much worse than his own ability, and it should even be said that the mouth cannon accounts for half of his own ability.

Lao Sun did not use the golden hoop stick, but stretched forward a finger, rippling with infinite power, and the surrounding space and time were distorted, causing ripples visible to the naked eye.

Manjushri raised his palm, confronted it directly, did not escape at all, although silent, but imposing, in the middle space between the two of them with one hand and one finger, all the light was forced to escape.

Lao Sun's face was relaxed, but he attached importance to it. And Manjushri did not stretch his brows.

"Whew!" seems to be silent, like a sound.

One palm and one finger had touched each other, and the entire space vibrated silently, and the flame crown above the nearest star to the two was blown in one direction by the silent energy, outward.

There are also small meteorite planets, which have been shattered or their tracks have been shifted.

One hand has been stalemate like this, and Lao Sun Wenshu continues to output his energy from each other, but it is not too long, that is, after a few breaths.

The palm of the hand is slowly forced back!

It turns out that the Bodhisattva can also sweat, and he can also sweat like rain.

"Hmm!" Manjushri snorted, and his figure retreated again. Lao Sun was unforgiving, and continued to chase forward with one finger.

Seeing that he was about to open his "Heavenly Eye" with a finger, Manjushri immediately recited words in his mouth, and the light flashed from behind him and went straight to the top of Lao Sun's head!

"Haha, it's so good to come!" Lao Sun looked at the golden light and laughed loudly!

The fingers were still probing, and the other hand suddenly raised, and the void was grasped, and the golden light seemed to have long eyes, and went straight to Lao Sun's hand.

Lao Sun is dedicated to two things, the offensive here is unabated, and the other side has seen the coming things clearly.

"Haha, it deserves to be called 'Duobao', even the old Taoist's steel ring is so similar, haha. Lao Sun's words are enough to crowd people, "Is there still one, hurry up, let me appreciate this high-imitation style, haha!"

"Uh-" Manjushri groaned, not speaking again, just thinking about getting rid of the strategy!

"Are you thinking, it turns out that what kind of Buddha you believe in, you respect the opponent of your teachings, the elder brother, the immortal, the transcendent sainthood, right? ha!"

"Why don't you speak?Oh, I forgot, you actually converted later, hahahaha!"

"Hugh is rampant!" "This cannon kung fu made Manjushri finally can't help it!"Die!!" Manjushri erupted. There was another magic weapon behind him that went straight to Lao Sun.

Lao Sun concocted it in the same way and raised his hand again!

In the middle of this breath, Manjushri suddenly flashed back and reappeared, his body already fixed, reciting the Dharma.

The golden light Buddha body appeared, just like the substance, and like the Buddha in person, more than ten times stronger than the "Wendou" with Lao Tang just now!

Lao Sun casually crushed the seal in his hand, as well as the steel ring, and quietly watched all this happen, without any intention of stopping it.

Until the Buddha incarnated and opened his eyes, turned into the immovable Hades King, with a hideous face, his big hand raised, and he slapped it heavily at Lao Sun, as if he would not destroy Lao Sun, not destroy this universe, and not give up!

"Hahahaha! Interesting!" Lao Sun didn't change his face at all, and the golden hoop stick was not sacrificed, but he took off, with his fist as his head, and the cannonball shot at the golden body!

Behind him, there is a black hole that seems to have collapsed, as if it had existed for a long time!

Kunlun Mountain, the land of legends and dragon veins.

The peaks are cold and snow-capped all year round!

But at the other end of the passage that mortals don't know, it seems that in the second space, only a few people know that Kunlun has its own fairyland. Today there is no quiet here.

"My son is so good, why should he be deprived!" In one of the courtyards, a woman was speaking loudly.

"Madame doesn't need to say it anymore, this is actually my son's excellence, the opportunity, the ......"

"You also believe this!! haha, Sima Yan, you fucking cultivators have broken your brains! What kind of opportunity is there, what kind of great creation is there, it's all bloody conspiracy, it's all cannibalism!"

"Fanghua, don't talk about it!!"

"I want to say, this is my son, this is my own flesh and blood! You let others be descended, let others hide in the corners of their consciousness, watch the immortals practice, and obtain this rare creation!" The woman's emotions did not mean to be persuaded, she was still so manic.

"Ahem, the patriarch has decided, I've already ......"

"My son!!! "The woman rushed out the door!" and the man followed.

In the center of Kunlun Wonderland, there is a big hall, called the Divine Presence Palace! In the main hall, the momentum is magnificent, the shape is ingenious, and the furnishings are simple but solemn.

At this time, important things were indeed going on in the main hall.

There are seven old men standing in the front row, all of them are fairy wind bones, and they have a childish face. They are the ancestors of several families. They are, the Sima family, the Liu family, the Li family, the Zhang family, the Wang family, the Zhao family, and the Zhu family.

Behind each of the seven people there was a phalanx, and in each phalanx, there were people from various families standing, and the phalanx was far from each other, and there was also hostility between them.

At this time, in the camp of the Sima family, several elders whispered to each other.

"How did you start so quickly this time. ”

"Ahem, the patriarch said that he received instructions from the Divine Consciousness Platform in the Divine Presence Temple, and he finished it quickly. ”

"Haha, doesn't that mean that Yu'er's qualifications are too good, and even the immortals can't help but can't wait to come over. ”

"Hehe, exactly. ”

"I don't know if it's an Arhat or a Taoist who has come this time. ”

"These twenty years have come once, once for three years, each time is different, who can guess that it is really not far from soaring, hehe"

"Hehe, yes, it doesn't matter what he is, as long as he comes to our Sima family, even if he is not born like before, how can they have the final say in this Kunlun Wonderland in the past twenty years. ”

"Yes, whatever he does, next time it's better to be in our family, and there are a few more people like Yu'er. ”

"Haha, yes, Xiao Yan is good, he didn't disappoint, and he educated a good son. ”

"Eh, why didn't Xiao Yanzi come?"

"Hehe, it's not the tigress of the Liu family. ”

"Hahaha. One of the elders couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, not knowing whether it was unintentional or intentional.

"Silence!" the ancestor of the Sima family shouted!

As soon as this sound fell, I saw that in the most correct position of the hall where Sima Yu was located, in the sky above the Divine Consciousness Platform, there was a strong beam of light attacking, enveloping Sima Yu's whole body.

After less than a breath, the hall was so bright that no one dared to look at it directly.

After three more breaths, the white light turned into a multicolored glow! It slowly converged, and finally shrank behind Sima Yu.

"Welcome to the saints!" shouted in unison.

"Yu'er !!" not far from the main hall, the woman still didn't have time to arrive, heard the sound of the hall, suddenly like a lightning strike, screamed, and fainted directly.

The man who followed closely behind "Fanghua !!" hurriedly caught it, hugged it steadily, found that the woman was fine, and then looked at the direction of the main hall, and in the end, it was just a sigh.