Bang!

The loud sound that shook the sky pierced, and the quasi-Daoist was furious, and the thunder shot.

He unleashed the supreme supernatural power of the Three Thousand Buddha Kingdoms, and the terrifying power of the saint was contained in it, wanting to knock Sun Wukong back to his original form with one blow.

For a time, the sound of Buddha chanting and chanting were endless, and in that huge palm, there was everything, and there were almost condensed into a substantial Buddhist hall, with many Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Vajra and countless Buddhist disciples and small novices.

It presents a prosperous scene of the Buddha country, like a real world.

This palm is much stronger than the great supernatural power that suppressed Sun Wukong at the beginning, and it is not a level at all.

This is the supreme power of Buddhism driven by the power of the saint, and under the saint, there is no rivalry and no comparison at all.

At the same time, the entire Three Realms and Six Realms, the powers of all forces are paying close attention.

They also had a premonition in advance that the Journey to the West would inevitably undergo shocking changes, but they never imagined that it would be such a scene.

It was completely expected that Monkey King got out of trouble and hit Lingshan, but what he didn't expect when he broke his head was that he dared to leave the Three Realms and hit Mount Meru, the old nest of Western Buddhism, which was too incredible.

In their eyes, this is simply an act of death!

There are all ants under the saints, no matter how unbearable the quasi-Daoist and the Daoist are, they are also real Heavenly Dao saints, what does this monkey do to contend with!

Even if you are in charge of the Innate Treasure, you are not an enemy at all!

Frankly speaking, they are very optimistic about Sun Wukong's behavior.

And at this time, the huge palm of the Buddha's light came over, and the momentum was magnificent, and everywhere it passed, time and space were disordered, turning all tangible qualities into powder.

However, in this regard, Sun Wukong was still smiling, and he never even frowned, and he was resolute.

It was so obvious that he treated it as if it were nothing, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Obviously, this is a strong self-confidence and confidence.

Sun Wukong did not move like a mountain, as if he was scared stupid, and he was at a loss for a while, and let the great divine power of the Buddha country in his palm bombard.

The sound of the mighty roar resounded, piercing through the golden cracked stones, and it was deafening.

That heaven and earth completely turned into a sea of energy, in which the divine light rushed into the sky, raging wildly, blurred, and everything could not be seen.

Even the many great powers in the Three Realms who were far away saw this, and their hearts were beating for a while, and their souls were all rising.

Even from such a distance, they were vaguely aware of the terrifying power of destruction.

There is no doubt that there is no way to survive under the saints, and they will be blown into slag and destroyed in the first place.

Then at this moment, a sarcastic voice came from the center of the battlefield, "Hehe, Zhun Ti old bald donkey, is that what you can do?" ”

"It's that I haven't eaten or whatever, just this little bit of strength, it's not enough to tickle my grandson! Ahaha......"

For a time, Sun Wukong's playful laughter echoed throughout the desolate world, enduring.

"What! How is this possible? ”

"This monkey head is unharmed, like a nobody, this is incredible!"

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that this monkey head has also been sanctified in the flesh?"

"It's only been 500 years, and it's been suppressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, how can it be sanctified?"

……

Many powerful people talked about it, gossiping, and instantly set off an uproar, boiling, and suspicious.

As the energy dissipated and the light converged, Sun Wukong's figure gradually revealed.

He was carrying a golden hoop stick, still holding his head high, standing up to the sky, smiling, and looking a little injured.

Of course, he didn't carry the great divine power of the three thousand Buddha kingdoms with his physical body, and with his physical attainments, he couldn't do it at all.

At that moment, he urged his mana and used the Fighting Holy Technique to make the blood in his body boil, and he turned into a Fighting Holy Body, thus resisting.

He beheaded three corpses and became a saint, and now he has become a mixed yuan saint, and his Taoist cultivation is unfathomable, and he is on par with the Yuan Shi Tianzun.

At this moment, the Buddha and the Bodhi Patriarch just arrived and witnessed this scene with their own eyes.

In an instant, they were dumbfounded, their hearts almost jumping out of their throats, and they were terrified beyond measure.

This scene is completely beyond their imagination and understanding, how can a mere Lingming stone monkey grow up to this, this is outrageous!

The quasi-Daoist was even more shocked, even if he was a saint, he couldn't help but rub his eyes at this moment, suspecting that he had seen something wrong.

"Useless things, let you see how powerful Grandpa Sun is, eat my grandson!"

Sun Wukong shouted loudly, and then carried the golden hoop stick, and immediately indulged in his desires, and smashed towards the quasi-Daoist is head and face.

At this time, in this endless chaos, without the constraints of those rules and regulations, he can show his skills without scruples, and Sun Wukong only feels unprecedented and happy.

He was ruthless, and he exerted all his strength at the moment, and frantically poured the power of the mixed yuan into the golden hoop stick in his hand as if he didn't want money.

This rod made the wind and clouds suddenly change, the stones pierced the air, and the shining golden hoop rod turned into the only one at this time, making the sun and the moon dim, and the heaven and earth were discolored.

At this time, Sun Wu's air was surging, endlessly hurricane, and the meaning of the battle was shocking and crying ghosts and gods, as if he wanted to swallow mountains and rivers, sweep the world, and dominate the world.

Seeing this, the quasi-Daoist was shocked and shocked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He only felt that he was shrouded in a shadow of death, and his whole body was cold, and he had a great sense of crisis, just like when he faced Nuwa Niangniang.

The quasi-Daoist did not dare to be careless, and at that moment, he tried his best and went all out.

In an instant, he unleashed the Bodhi Golden Body, raising the strength of his physical body to the limit, and turned into three heads and six arms, and used eighteen means to fight with all his might.

He urged all the magic weapons, sacrificed all the magical powers that could be useful, and poured everything he had.

But in the face of absolute power, all this is nothing more than fancy, vulnerable.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Soon, the two sides collided together, and between the fierce confrontations, the sky shook, the universe was mighty, and the universe was shaken, as if the end was coming.

Many of the powers of the Three Realms couldn't help but close their eyes, the light was too dazzling and destructive.

I don't know how long it has passed, and everything has vanished, turned into powder, and ceased to exist.

And the quasi-Tidao people don't know where they are going, and the chaotic space is searched all over the corner, but there is no trace of him.

Only Sun Wukong is still standing on the spot, holding a golden hoop stick, majestic and tall, unshakable.