Rumble!

An explosion sounded in the sky, making everyone's faces change, Huichen's Yin Yang Dragon Wooden Fish, one of the black dragons transformed by a black fish, swallowed the peach wood sword into its stomach, and the entire dragon body was blown to pieces, and at the same time, the peach wood sword was also damaged and cut into several pieces.

"My Nine Thunder Peach Wood Sword!!" Yu Xuanji's face was extremely pale, and he looked extremely mad with a heartbroken look.

This is not only the treasure of his Eastern Spirit Sect, but also the treasure that he has personally cultivated for decades, and now it has been destroyed like this, you can imagine his mood.

Of course, Huichen's Yin Yang Dragon Wooden Fish was also destroyed by half, Yin and Yang Yin and Yang, no Yin and Yang, the power was greatly reduced, and the white dragon representing Yang clashed with the Thunder Bead, and was locked by the violent thunder and lightning into chains, making a huge wail.

Splatter!

King Luoyang and Yu Xuanji knocked Huichen away at this time, and Huichen was thrown in the air like a sandbag, spitting blood in his mouth, which shocked the three of Dafa to worry.

But the three of them were in a state of being invincible with two fists and four hands at this time, and they couldn't spare to help at all.

Not only that, but the three of them were all injured to varying degrees at this time, besieged by twice as many people as them, and none of these people's strength was below them.

"Brother Master!!" Dafa exclaimed at the same time, his face full of solemnity and nervousness.

"Leave me alone, you must protect the big array. Huichen's voice came with a tragic voice, and at this time, the light of the Great Sumeru Golden Mountain was extremely dim, and it was on the verge of collapse.

At this time, in Zen Buddhism, all the disciples who guarded each formation felt the pressure on their heads increasing.

This kind of pressure comes from the position where he sits, and conveys a sense of oppression that the big array is about to collapse.

Wukong was also in the formation, he especially didn't want to sit here and stick to the formation, he wanted to go out and kill him as much as he could.

Feeling that the collapse of the great array was imminent, Wukong immediately gave up his position and stood up.

As soon as Qingmo saw it, he was about to go with him, but Wukong pressed him down, "Stick to the position, one more person will have more strength, and you can make this formation support for a while." ”

"But ......"

"Okay, don't be. After Wukong said, he swept out of the formation, and a long howl resounded at this time.

It was the huge Spirit Eagle King flying in, and such a spiritual spirit beast also felt the crisis of Zen Buddhism, and it might also have to make a contribution.

Canthus!

The white ball shouted, and the Spirit Eagle King circled down, and then Wu Kong jumped up, stepped on the spacious back of the Spirit Eagle King, and soared into the sky with the white ball.

The huge Mount Meru is suspended above the Zen Buddhism, enveloping the entire Zen Buddhism, and from a distance it looks like a Buddha sitting in the void, but at this time the Buddha is on the verge of collapse.

Wukong swept up the sky, out of the Sumeru Mountain Formation, and Rama, who was sitting motionless on the back of the colorful fire black, finally stood up at this time.

"Finally, when I arrived, I thought that I would be able to catch turtles in the urn after breaking the formation. Rama sneered and grunted, his gaze just in line with the seemingly Wukong.

"Brother Luo, let's join forces. The fish fossil smiled coldly, he was not sure to deal with Wukong, and he still remembered Wukong's majesty vividly.

However, Wukong only glanced at them, and he drove the Spirit Eagle King towards Huichen.

He had already seen that Huichen had been forced into a desperate situation, and if there was no foreign aid to take a hand, I was afraid that he would really die at the hands of King Luoyang and Yu Xuanji.

He didn't care whether he had the ability to save Huichen, he only had one thought, save!

And the situation on his master's side and the side of the side elders is okay, at least they still have room to compete.

"Wukong, you go back quickly. Dafa saw Wukong come out, and said sternly with a nervous heart.

Now in this kind of battlefield, he knows that Wukong is not suitable to join, and if he is not careful, he will be doomed.

"Leave me alone, go back. Huichen coughed up blood, he was already a little at the end of his rope, even if it was death at this time, he was not afraid.

It's just that Wukong's sudden appearance made him a little worried, this battlefield is not something that Wukong can set foot in, and when the time comes, I am afraid that not only will he not be able to save himself, but he will die together in the hands of the two wicked people, King Luoyang and Yu Xuanji.

But Wu Kong didn't seem to hear it, what he decided, anyone's words were useless.

Bai Qiu stood on his shoulder, a pair of big watery eyes opened very wide, and he said: "Uncle, run away if you save someone, don't fight, otherwise you will ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll leave the matter of saving people to you and the Spirit Eagle King, and I'll hold it back. Wu Kong commanded, and his whole body crackled, and at the same time, he was ready to pick up the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick and turn him upside down.

The white ball didn't say anything more, and at this serious moment, the white ball restrained its playful expression from the past, and even it became serious.

It leapt onto the Eagle King's head and explained in their language, and after listening to it, the Eagle King turned to look at the boy standing on his back, who was as tall as a javelin.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell that you send to the door, you beast. King Luoyang roared angrily, and his eyes turned red.

How monstrous is his hatred for Wukong? If he is asked to choose to kill one between Huichen and Wukong, then he must have chosen to kill Wukong.

Wukong killed his son Rosh, and this revenge for the loss of his son is not shared.

Howl!

Wukong ignored him, and kicked on the back of the Spirit Eagle, and the Spirit Eagle King let out a long roar, carrying the white ball and flying towards Huichen.

And Wukong is spirit wings behind him are open, and the two huge spirit wings, one red and one white, are like a dragon and an elephant hugging him on his left and right.

At this time, the quality of the martial arts changed, and the momentum was raised to a momentum like the arrival of the god of war.

In his hand, there was a two-ended golden hoop, and the black iron golden hoop rod in the middle spewed with visible light.

The light was like blood, and it was golden, as if there were the crying voices of gods, Buddhas, demons, and demons.

This is the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, Wukong used it for the third time, and every time he picked up the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, he had a feeling that he had become a Monkey King.

He seems to have found himself and has become the Monkey King.

The power given to him by the Ruyi golden hoop rod has a kind of arrogance that does not put heaven and earth in his eyes, and there is also an invincible belief that I am a great saint in my life, and it is a great saint throughout the ages.

The power in his body was frantically extracted, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod was like a bottomless pit, and if he wanted to pick it up, he had to pay all his strength to support it.

Before he became the Monkey King, if he wanted to pick up the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, he relied on the monkey hair of the Monkey King, and if he wanted to use the Ruyi Stick, he had to exhaust all his strength.

This is the disadvantage, Wukong knows that he will collapse later, and he will be the most dangerous time at that time.

But the situation is pressing, and Zen Buddhism today is already very dangerous, isn't it? This is the trouble that you have brought to Zen Buddhism.