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Yang Jiao's subordinates in the Great Leiyin Temple were also protected by him with black lotus early, so he survived.

Suddenly, Yang Jiao stretched out his hand and used the broken corpses of many immortals and monsters as formation firewood, so that all the corpses disappeared in place.

"World-honored, is Nyorai dead?"

Seeing that Yang Jiao had begun to clean the station, the black-robed protector couldn't help shouting excitedly.

In an instant, everyone present looked at Yang Jiao with completely different emotions.

Without waiting for him to speak, in the bottomless pit, the golden light of Buddha rhyme rose, and suddenly, Sun Wukong and others showed a hint of joy on their faces.

"Brother Monkey, I said that it is impossible for the Buddha to be defeated by this demon, since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good, and we must be able to eradicate lawlessness."

Zhu Bajie swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pulled Sun Wukong's clothes with a smile.

A Buddha light appeared next to several people, and they saw a soft voice like gold paper:

"Now Wutian's strength is unfathomable, I'm afraid even I am not his opponent."

Speaking of this, his face became more and more incomprehensible:

"Moreover, the original fixed number of Wutian has changed, and it is far more than the thirty-three years of the Mandate of Heaven."

"What?"

Zhu Bajie looked frightened, and immediately listened to Sun Wukong ask:

"Buddha, if a fixed number is so easy to change, is it still a fixed number? Is there anything you can do right now to turn things around? "

If the Buddha's eyes looked at Yang Jiao's ancient well, a golden light flashed slightly, as if he saw his extremely rich heavenly grace.

Zhen Yuanzi on the side seemed to also see the abnormality on Yang Jiao's body, and said solemnly:

"The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, leaving a glimmer of life to fight with others, and Wutian must be to grasp a glimmer of life, so as to get out of the road of life in a dead end."

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi's heart was extremely bitter, the reason why he helped Sun Wukong at the beginning, in addition to the fact that he was his cheap sworn brother, was also a calculation of heaven, understanding that this move was just a thrill, and in the end, he could get great merit to save the world.

So much so that he happily followed all the way to Lingshan.

Previously, in the Great Lei Yin Temple, because Yang Jiao deliberately hid it, no one found out that something was wrong, but after his shot, the heavenly machine suddenly became clear.

Let Rulai and Zhen Yuanzi immediately suddenly, and Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were also unable to know the heavenly machine because of the exercises they practiced, and they were still confused.

"Brother Zhenyuan, you don't want to sell Guanzi, since Wutian can seize a glimmer of life and change the fixed number, then presumably we can too."

Sun Wukong scratched the back of his head and said hurriedly.

"There is never good and evil in this world, and this world is never reasonable, unless you have strength."

Yang Jiao was in the void, and the black lotus slowly came to several people:

"You still don't understand, way?"

"The last resort is to have the ability to kill me, then everything is up to you."

Yang Jiao said, his palm floating.

"Lamp Relic!" Zhu Bajie exclaimed.

The reason why they didn't collect all seventeen relics was because the lantern relics were taken away by Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao clenched the relics in his hand, and suddenly the relics burst silently, he raised the dust in his hand, and said calmly:

"If it comes, now that the matter has come to this, I am willing to cut the meat and feed the eagle again, and die as a martyr." ….

When the words fell, except for Zhen Yuanzi, the rest of the people were confused.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south."

"Everything is like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and it should be viewed as such."

Rulai clasped his hands together and didn't say a word again, and his body turned into a golden light, enveloping Sun Wukong's whole body.

In the blink of an eye, the golden light that Rulai transformed smelted the original fifteen relics, and then guided the power of the boneless relics in Sun Wukong's body, so as to improve his realm cultivation at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The Buddha used his life to turn into a relic, reunited seventeen relics, and cultivated Wukong's virtuous brother into mana to reach the peak of the Three Realms."

Zhen Yuanzi saw that Zhu Bajie and Yang Jian's faces were suspicious, and he explained ()

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Confused.

After a while, Sun Wukong was full of arrogance and ferocity, causing the wind and clouds above Ling Mountain to change color, thunder and fire, when the dark clouds covered the sky and the earth, Sun Wukong's eyes released two golden divine lights, straight out of the nine clouds, and the vision was broken.

I saw Sun Wukong's phoenix-winged purple gold crown and blood-colored cloak behind him hunting, and the golden hoop stick in his hand pointed directly at Yang Jiao:

"Wutian, today's new hatred and old hatred will be settled together."

The golden hoop rod rose up and turned into a monstrous divine light, smashing the heavens and the earth with the momentum of smashing the heavens and the earth, and hitting Yang Jiao's head fiercely.

The black lotus under Yang Jiao's feet, instinctively rippling the simple and restrained black mang, instantly framed the golden hoop stick that was about to be on his side.

"Wukong, do you know why snow is white?"

He looked indifferent, and pointed to the golden hoop with one hand:

"Because it forgets its own color."

"Bang!"

The golden pillar of light shattered inch by inch, and Sun Wukong was even more violently blasted to the bottom of Lingshan Mountain.

"Brother Monkey!"

Zhu Bajie hurriedly rushed into the pit full of smoke and dust.

Underground, Sun Wukong's whole body was mottled with blood, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop bleeding, and his eyes were full of disbelief, he looked sideways at the golden hoop stick that had turned into pieces beside him.

When I couldn't help but turn my mind to restore the golden rod to its original state, I found that its spirituality had collapsed.

There was a sharp shock in his heart, it was hard to imagine how the strength of the demon not far away could be so terrifying, it stands to reason that now he already has the supreme strength of the invincible Three Realms.

How could he not be his one-in-one enemy, an understatement blow, not only the golden hoop stick was shattered, but even King Kong's incorruptible body also suffered heavy damage.

"How is it possible, Wutian, your strength ......"

Zhen Yuanzi was shocked, and before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Jiao's chuckle:

"Huh! My strength. "

He looked up at the endless void, and in the dark, he felt that after the complete extinction of Rulai, the surging and majestic Heavenly Dao momentum could not stop blessing in his body.

Every move that leads to oneself contains the power of the Heavenly Dao, and one blow has the power to break the boundary.

With a wave of his hand, after Yang Jiao knocked Zhen Yuanzi into the Jade Void Innate Wanhua Great Array, he took a deep look at Yang Jian, and knew Yang Jian's life in this life.

For a while, in his unusually defensive demeanor, he whispered:

"Yang Jian, where did you come from, where did you go back, as early as thirty years, I issued a decree that the son of a god and a man and a person with great merit can be forgiven."

Without waiting for Yang Jian's reaction, he found himself back at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, and suddenly, his eyes were full of complicated and indescribable colors.

Then, Yang Jiao fell into the cave, and under Zhu Bajie's unusually defensive posture, he said slowly:

"Wukong, you were born and raised, you have never been a Buddhist thug, and I am deeply saddened to see the former dragon slaying warriors eventually become evil dragons."

"Adversary, don't cry here, rats and fake mercy."

Zhu Bajie said indignantly:

"Even if you kill us, it won't change that you are a demon."

"In the future, in the annals of Huanghuang history, you are just a group of rebellious people who want to commit the next crime."

Yang Jiao said indifferently:

"The winner can put all the foul language on the loser, and that's the winner's right.".

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