Chapter 195: Sweeping Invincible
"Great." The Buddha was overjoyed.
He was about to leave, but at this moment, an angry roar suddenly came out, "Bodhi, get out of here for my old grandson!" Why do you want to kill my monkey monkey grandson, why are you so cruel and unreasonable? Why? ”
"If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, my grandson will wash the Lingshan in blood and set foot in the Great Leiyin Temple!"
It was the voice of the Monkey King who came at a gallop and came to the foot of Lingshan at the fastest speed.
"What! How can it be? ”
Patriarch Bodhi was stunned on the spot, and his eyes almost popped out.
The game he laid out by using his great mana and great supernatural powers, according to common sense, no one can break the entire Three Realms and Six Realms, why did he just come back with his front foot, and Sun Wukong followed with his back foot, this is incredible.
"This ......" The Buddha is also confused, the good corpse clone of the dignified saints, how can he not even do this little thing, how long has it been since he was caught by others, it is really a wine bag and rice bag!
However, after all, the Bodhi Patriarch was not ordinary, and his mind suddenly said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if this monkey comes, it is better to suppress him here than to be obstructed in the heavenly court." ”
"If you come, you'll take care of the rest!"
Dropping a sentence, Patriarch Bodhi disappeared as soon as he slipped away.
Seeing this scene, even if the Buddha is well-cultivated, he has an urge to scold his mother, you left a crotch and didn't wipe it clean but patted your ass and left, something!
At this moment, at the foot of Lingshan, Sun Wukong was wearing a golden armor and holding a wishful golden hoop stick, his breath was monstrous, and the killing intent in his eyes was almost condensed into substance, as if a supreme killing god appeared in the world.
In front of him, many Buddhist disciples lined up, all looking at Sun Wukong with a contemptuous gaze, and they actually dared to threaten to wash Lingshan in blood, they really didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
"Splash monkey, Hugh is presumptuous! Buddhism is an important place, but you can't help but go wild here! ”
In the middle of the sky, the eighteen Arhats suddenly appeared, lined up in a line, holding eighteen weapons, and looked coldly at Sun Wukong.
The moment they appeared, Sun Wukong suddenly burst out.
These eighteen Arhats are the participants and even the main force of the bloody Huaguo Mountain, seeing them, Sun Wukong can't help but recall the scene of his monkeys and monkeys being wantonly slaughtered, that helplessness, that kind of despair makes him almost crazy.
In an instant, the anger in his body was ignited, and like a large volcano, it suddenly erupted, facing in all directions.
"Die!"
A cold voice came out, as if it had popped out from between the teeth, and it was terrifying.
At this moment, Sun Wukong is extremely terrifying, like the king of hell, taking life and death, sentencing people to death, there is no room for negotiation.
He swept down with a stick, and a stick like a heavenly river poured out, and the sound shook the sky for nine days.
The eighteen Arhats shot out together, combined into a magic circle, and did their best.
However, in the face of absolute strength, any skill is in vain.
Just in a flash, the terrible stick swept down, as if a hundred thousand divine mountains were smashed down, powerful and unstoppable.
Without any suspense, the eighteen Arhats were wiped out on the spot, their bodies turned into powder, the primordial spirits exploded, and the forms and spirits were destroyed.
The Eighteen Arhats are just a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal, and in the face of Sun Wukong, who has been promoted to a quasi-saint, where can he resist, it is completely an egg hitting a stone, and he is not self-sufficient.
A stick fell, Sun Wukong did not stop at all, and continued to wave the butcher knife towards the three thousand revelations.
"Ah......h
Terrible screams rang out, wailing all over the field, blood spilling all over the sky, and it was a mess.
At this time, Lingshan, which was known as the holy land of Buddhism in the past, seemed to have turned into a purgatory on earth, with corpses all over the field, rivers of blood, and half of the sky dyed red.
Sun Wukong is like a big devil, completely crazy, every time the stick falls, hundreds of Buddhist disciples will cease to exist.
In this regard, he did not have the slightest guilt and unbearable in his heart, only happiness and heartiness.
In his opinion, the entire Lingshan is not as good as his monkey monkey grandson, and it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart if he kills all these old bald donkeys.
"Splash monkey, stop it!"
Guanyin, Manjushri and Puxian three Bodhisattvas galloped over, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene.
This monkey actually went on a killing spree in the holy land of Buddhism, which is simply bold!
Immediately after, they shot one after another, either sacrificing magic weapons, or playing supernatural powers, and they were full of strength.
But in the face of the Monkey King, who is not what it used to be, their actions are just mantis arms blocking the car, which is a pure joke.
At the Pan Tao Festival in the past, these three Bodhisattvas couldn't hold Sun Wukong together, let alone today?
The current Monkey King is more than ten times more terrifying than at the beginning!
In this regard, Sun Wukong is still swept down with a stick.
No matter how many people the other party has, what magic weapon is sacrificed, and what kind of magic power is played, Sun Wukong does not frown a point, and only takes it with a stick.
It didn't take long for the two sides to collide together, and for a while, the sky shook and the earth shook, and all directions shook.
However, the two were not in the same order of magnitude at all, and that collision did not last long to decide the winner.
Three miserable cries came out one after another, and Guanyin, Manjushri and Puxian Bodhisattva were all hit hard, their bodies flying upside down like a kite with a broken string, and blood spurted from their mouths, as if they didn't want money.
Bang......
In the end, they smashed the Spirit Mountain, their breath was sluggish in an instant, and they couldn't get up for half a day, they had already suffered heavy losses and lost the ability to fight.
The three Bodhisattvas of Buddhism and the three Da Luo Jin Immortals joined forces, and they are still not the enemies of Sun Wukong, so it is not enough to see at all.
"Die! You old bald donkeys, sanctimonious, under the guise of compassion, are in fact cruel and insidious, you are demons, devils, and you don't deserve to live in the world......"
Sun Wukong roared loudly and vented to his heart's content.
At this moment, he opened the way with a stick, swept invincible, God blocked and killed God, Buddha blocked and punished Buddha, nothing could resist, and it was terrifying.
Whew......
At this time, suddenly, the wind surged, and the vision protruded.
In the sky above the Spirit Mountain, the sky suddenly darkened, as if a big hand covered the sky, swallowed up the light, and could not see the five fingers.
The only sound of the shrill wind roar could be heard in my ears, which was cold and piercing, and it was terrifying.
Sun Wukong couldn't help frowning, his body shook for a while, and he suddenly became a little unstable.
Above him, the center of the hurricane seemed to form a large maelstrom, like a black hole, devouring everything, and the target was directly aimed at him.
Whew!
The yin wind roared angrily, as if a chaotic wind was blowing, producing a great swallowing force, which was terrifying to the extreme.
Sonor!
A loud sound of fine iron clashing came out, and Sun Wukong clenched the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand and stabbed it into the ground under his feet, so as to stabilize his body.
But as the swallowing force became stronger and stronger, he couldn't bear it in the end, and he was swallowed together with the golden hoop stick.