Chapter 287: Stubble

There is no suspense, and the Buddha is like being hit by five thunderbolts, and after a scream, it is shattered and no longer exists.

"The old bald donkey who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, even if you dare to use my grandson as a chess piece, have you ever asked my grandson's golden hoop stick if you agree?" Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick in his hand, his eyes scanned the audience, and his momentum was compelling, and he couldn't be beaten.

The powers of the Three Realms were so shocked that their jaws dropped to the ground.

After the Quasi-Daoist was defeated, the Daoist was also shattered and walked away.

It's incredible, and no one can believe it unless they see it with their own eyes.

You know, these are two saints, and they are senior Heavenly Dao saints.

However, in front of Sun Wukong, he was like an ordinary cat and dog, and was killed on the spot at will.

No matter how hard they go out and use their strength, they can't compete with Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick.

What a power this is, they can't understand it at all.

In fact, although the Taoist cultivation of the Daoist is more advanced than that of the Quasi-Daoist, it is not so outrageous, and it is still on the same level.

If we compare them to ants, then the ushers are bigger ants.

And Sun Wukong's Taoist cultivation is far above them, turning the world upside down, in other words, he has gone beyond the category of ants, jumped into the dragon gate, and turned into an elephant.

Just ask, how can the strength of ants be compared to elephants, this is not a level at all.

"Oh my God! Even the two supreme leaders of Western Buddhism can't withstand Sun Wukong's stick, it's terrible! ”

"Western Buddhism has tried its best to cultivate chess pieces, but it doesn't want to make an invincible opponent."

"How is this Journey to the West going on?"

"Going against the general trend of the Heavenly Dao like this, and being the enemy of the Heavenly Dao of the Great Desolation, aren't they afraid of Dao Ancestor Hongjun?"

"I think it won't be long before Daozu Hongjun will come, turn the war into a jade silk, and make everything return to the right path."

"I also think so, Dao Ancestor Hongjun's will has always been to maintain the Dao of the Flood and Desolation Heaven, take it as his own responsibility, and not disobey."

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The beings of the Three Realms were discussing, and all eyes were focused on this place, paying attention to the development of the situation.

The Monkey King seems to be one person, but he actually represents the entire heavenly court, and the struggle between it and Western Buddhism will determine the future direction of the world, which is related to the vital interests and safety of every living being.

"Zhun Ti, pick up, you two old bald donkeys, you think you are high up, you can manipulate fate and manipulate other people's lives, why don't you plant it now? If you have the ability to show up, you can see it! ”

"Didn't you Heavenly Dao saints place the primordial gods in the Heavenly Dao, claiming to be immortal and immortal? Come on, there's a kind of big fight for 300 rounds! ”

Sun Wukong spoke wildly, domineering, and shook the sky.

But for a long time, there was no response. The prospective and ushers have not spoken, nor have they appeared.

The gap between them and Sun Wukong is too big, they are not enemies at all, and if they show up in a battle, they can only bring humiliation on themselves.

As for the statement of immortality, it is not absolute.

Every time their physical bodies are broken, they need to consume their saint origin if they want to restore their original state.

This kind of thing is not inexhaustible, and it is closely related to the heritage of saints.

The stronger the self, the stronger the saint's origin.

However, if more than half of the saint's origin is lost, then it will directly affect the saint's Dao fruit, shake the saint's foundation, and make the primordial spirit unable to place his trust in the Heavenly Dao, or even fall to the holy position.

Therefore, it is reasonable to be reasonable, these two old bald asses will not show up easily.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong was not in a hurry, the corner of his mouth sneered at the moment, and then he suddenly turned his head, and his knife-like gaze suddenly injected into the Buddha and the Bodhi Patriarch.

Suddenly, the Buddha and the Bodhi Patriarch were all dead for a while, like falling into an ice cellar.

They are also big people standing in the clouds in the Three Realms and Six Realms, but now their bodies are unstoppably sifting chaff, and they sense a strong shadow of death looming over them.

"Zhun Ti, pick up, you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, okay, my grandson wants to see, how long can you endure it?"

Sun Wukong's meaning is obvious, if you don't come out, then attack your Buddhist disciples.

"Kill these two old bald donkeys first, and then go to the Great Leiyin Temple of West Tianling Mountain to destroy the entire Western Buddhism, and then see how you travel west?"

Sun Wukong smiled wantonly and arrogantly, and his unruly nature of not being afraid of the sky and the earth was vividly reflected at this time.

The beings of the Three Realms heard a cold sweat on their foreheads, this monkey actually wants to serve the entire Western Buddhism in one pot, what a crazy idea!

In the next moment, Sun Wukong quickly put it into action.

He was like a mountain, standing still, just blowing lightly towards the Buddha and the Bodhi Patriarch.

But it was this simple action that scared the Buddha and the Bodhi Patriarch half to death on the spot.

There are all ants under the saints, and it is easy for ordinary Heavenly Dao saints to destroy them, let alone a mixed yuan saint like Sun Wukong.

I saw him blow down in one breath, and the wind and clouds surged in an instant, as if a chaotic storm was generated, swallowing mountains and rivers, destroying the heavens and the earth, and turning all tangible qualities into powder, which was extremely terrifying.

The pupils of the Buddha and the Bodhi Patriarch bulged violently, and in the face of the coercion of the powerful saint, their eyes were full of panic and fear, and they couldn't even raise a trace of fighting spirit.

The huge gap between the two sides made them not even think of resisting.

Just like ants facing humans, they often don't even know how to die.

This monkey is definitely a ruthless stubble, and he never makes a fool of himself.

However, at the critical moment, a figure in a Taoist robe descended from the sky, and with a slight wave of his robe, he dissolved everything into invisibility, easily rescuing the Buddha and the Bodhi Patriarch.

I saw him sitting in the void, surrounded by infinite divine light, holding a jade Ruyi in his hand, which was the Yuan Shi Tianzun, the sect leader of the Sect of Interpretation.

At the same moment, another Taoist appeared out of thin air, he was also dressed in a gray Taoist robe, but he looked older, his hair and beard were all white, and he was still holding a cane in his hand, on which the phantom of the dragon was depicted, it was the leader of the Human Sect, Daode Tianzun Laozi.

Seeing the appearance of these two people, the Buddha and the Bodhi Patriarch had palpitations for a while, and the heart that had been hanging before settled down.

And the quasi-Daoist and the Daoist also hurriedly appeared, as if waiting for a savior, overjoyed.

"Two senior brothers, this monkey is crazy, he actually wants to destroy my Western Buddhism, you have to be the master for us!"

"This monkey is rebellious and goes against the general trend of heaven, and his crime can be punished. also asked the two senior brothers to take action and behead this monkey for the sake of heaven. ”

The quasi-Daoist and the Daoist hurriedly spoke, looking like a dog fighting a human being.