Of course, Wutian can see that the King of the Earth Bodhisattva has begun to fight for his life, which is the "Nirvana" magic power of Buddhism, and the sacrifice is extremely powerful, and then, there is one percent of the vitality.

"Everything I do is for the common people in the world, not for Buddhism, Jinnara, you should understand, if it were Tang Sanzang, your tragedy probably wouldn't have happened, and now I protect him, just so that there will be no more tragedies like you in the future."

Behind the King of the Earth, the Dharma is like a gilded cast, and the gods descend to earth, which is particularly conspicuous in this demon world where the world is red and black, and he grabbed it with a giant palm, breaking through the blockade of the black lotus in the sky, and directly grabbed the merit golden lotus trapped in the center by the black lotus, and wanted to withdraw his hand.

However, an equally huge demon hand grabbed his wrist, and looked at it in a hurry, a demon figure that reached through the sky and the earth stood between heaven and earth, it was really the sky above his head, his feet on the ground, every breath was wind and rain, and a sound fell like thunder, and the thousand-meter law of the King of the Earth Bodhisattva was like a child in front of him.

"But how can I make up for my injuries?" Wutian spoke in a low voice.

"I don't have the compassion of heaven and earth as you, the mind of compassion for all beings in heaven and earth, I only know that this is as it comes, it is Buddhism that owes me, today, I will keep this golden lotus!"

The face of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva sank like water, and the worst happened.

Once you don't succeed in one blow, it's hard to have a chance, but after all, you're not reconciled.

Behind the King of Jizo, the Dharma Minister was not angry but mighty, and a demon-subduing vajra appeared in his hand, and smashed towards the golem that reached the sky, but the vajra hit the golem's body as if it was hitting the hardest black iron, leaving no trace, and the skyless brows did not wrinkle.

The gap is too big, it's really too big, and the Jizo King Bodhisattva finally realized the feeling of "not being holy, all are ants", and that feeling of powerlessness is really desperate.

The left hand of the Dharma Xiang was firmly controlled, and the entire Dharma Xiang was completely restricted, the eyes of the King of the Earth Bodhisattva flashed, and the left hand burst open, and at the same time, the gilded Buddha's hand also burst open, and in an instant, the dazzling Buddha light illuminated everything golden, and under the action of this strong man's broken wrist, the golem was finally shocked and retreated.

And just between the lightning and flint, the Buddha's only remaining right hand directly threw away the vajra, grabbed the meritorious golden lotus, snatched it hard, and threw it into Tang Sen's hand, "Hurry up!" ”

Tang Sen held the golden lotus in his hand, looked at the embarrassed figure of the King of Jizo, and was stunned for a while.

"Give up struggling, you can't run away, it's still the same sentence, leave the merit golden lotus, and I'll let you go." The monstrous demon power came again, this time not only for the Jizo King Bodhisattva, but even Tang Sen and Sun Wukong were also included, under the huge demon power, the two of them couldn't move at all, and they were imprisoned in place.

But no one noticed that a glimmer of obscurity flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.

The King of the Earth Bodhisattva was about to despair, the power of the saint was not at all imaginable by others, he was extremely difficult, and now even Tang Sanzang and them were controlled in place.

If you want to break free from this imprisonment, there is only one way, a high-intensity energy explosion in a short period of time, and if you can do this, there is only one way, self-explosion!

That's right, the self-explosion of the quasi-saint, even the saint had to temporarily avoid the edge, and this was the only way to open up a way of life for the Tang Sanzang, otherwise, the three of them, no one would be able to go.

Just after the Jizo King Bodhisattva made up his mind to sacrifice himself to protect Tang Sen and the others, suddenly, he saw the faceless face in front of him change drastically, and suddenly turned around, and the Monkey King came over step by step.

There is no impatience and arrogance in the past, only incomparable precipitation and stability, and the gray breath around the body is circulating, and the footsteps are non-stop.

And Wutian, what he was afraid of was the gray aura on his body, and in this gray breath, he felt the reincarnation of heaven and earth.

"Who are you!" No matter who he is, but Wutian can be sure that he is definitely not Sun Wukong, this is an opponent of the same level as him, that is, this is a saint!

"Are you leading or being lifted!" Wutian roared angrily, he couldn't figure it out, didn't he say that the saints of the flood desolation were all outside the sky? Why are there saints here.

The footsteps of "Monkey King" finally stopped, slowly raised his head, his eyes were gray, and six huge black holes quietly appeared behind him.

King Jizo's face was happy, he had been in the underworld for so long, how could he not know such a thing, this is still the six reincarnations of the underworld!

"Sun Wukong" turned his eyes to the body of the King of the Earth, and with a wave of his hand, the six reincarnation virtual images behind him erupted with a burst of fairy light, eliminating the troubles of the King of the Earth Bodhisattva's use of the method of "Nirvana", "You still use this method less, it's not good." ”

King Jizo smiled bitterly, Boss, this is a fight for life, this is not a matter of less use, if you don't make a move, it is estimated that you will use it this time for a lifetime, this is an out-of-print experience card.

just wanted to explain, but unexpectedly, the eyes of "Monkey King" swept directly over him and stayed on Wutian's body.

A sacred and majestic voice sounded, "I, I am at peace with my heart, you can also call me Houtu." ”

Authentic saints? Wutian's face was extremely solemn, it was not a quasi-mention, let alone a guide, nor any of the Heavenly Dao Saints he knew, this was the peace of the Authentic Saints, he had never heard of it.

Don't blame him, after the establishment of the underworld, due to the fact that the Wu clan had done too many evils in the early stage, Houtu has always kept a low profile, and even most of the functions of the underworld have been given up to Heaven and Buddhism, in exchange for the survival of the Wu clan. m.

Therefore, in the Three Realms, Ping Xin does not have much fame, but his other name is very famous.

Houtu!

Whether it is the ancestor of the Wu clan, or one of the six emperors canonized by the Heavenly Court later, the Houtu Emperor Diji, or the Yellow Tianhou Tu, which is juxtaposed in the world, this has made this name widely circulated, but it is her saint honorific title - Pingxin but few people know.

"Houtu? Are you the Hou Tu Niang? It's polite. After hearing this, Wutian immediately became a little respectful and bowed.

Everyone knows that the ancestor Wu Houtu has great perseverance, great merit and great compassion, and incarnates reincarnation, leaving a chance for reincarnation for thousands of living beings, so that they will not die and disappear directly, this is the grace that every living being has inherited.

Pingxin Niangniang turned slightly sideways, and only received half a salute, "Daoyou don't have to be like this, Daoyou is now also the respect of saints, but since ancient times, Daoist and demon are not separated, Daoyou is the Demon Emperor, I am a person of Daomen, and half a courtesy is enough." ”

Some people died, but not completely......