Journey to the West, the road to the West, everything has finally arrived at the last one.

You never know what will happen in the next moment of your life, and all your ideals and hopes will be turned into ashes in the mockery of fate. Whether it is Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie, or Renekton, Sun Wukong, or people who expound religion and Buddhism, the demon kings who have passed away in the demon kingdom are all ups and downs in this westward journey of fate.

That's how life is!

Renekton looked up at the sky, a few idle clouds floating, like a person who never knew what the pain was, just living in one moment, maybe the next moment it would become a raindrop to dissipate.

Lingshan is already ahead.

Zhu Bajie slowly put down the burden of luggage from his shoulders and took out an embroidered handkerchief from his arms, which was something he had been collecting for a long time. He still remembered that when he was knocked from heaven to the mortal world and turned into a pig, the ruthlessness of life and fate made him lose all hope, until the appearance of that girl.

"Yulan, if I can go back" Zhu Bajie thought about it, and finally didn't say the last half of the sentence.

Tang Sanzang got down from the white dragon horse, gently touched the head of the white dragon horse, and said, "In the future, you don't have to be a horse again." You are a dragon, not a horse, and your destiny should not be spent under someone else's crotch. ”

The white dragon horse neighed, jumped into the air, and turned into a white dragon.

"Yes, what people should be like in the first place, why do you have to change it?" Tang Sanzang smiled, a rare smile, at this moment, he seemed to have an epiphany.

For what should we pursue in the next life and endure suffering? Is the teachings of Buddhism necessarily correct? What is a Buddha? Where is the Buddha? What is the purpose of taking the Western Sutra? What is the purpose of living?

"It's nothing, it's just nothing. Tang Sanzang let out a long sigh, he embarked on the road to the west with great wishes, but he changed himself during this journey, and it may not matter what the final result is.

People always go on the road with ideals, but in the end, they are changed by everything they encounter on the road.

"yes, nothing. ”

Renekton looked at Tang Sanzang, looked at Zhu Bajie, looked at Little White Dragon, and looked at everything in this Journey to the West: "It's the last moment, no one can change it." ”

"If God gives me another 10,000 choices, I will still choose to embark on the journey to the west without hesitation. "My life would not be complete without going through all of this." ”

And now, it's finally time to put an end to this journey to the west. ”

The Journey to the West team slowly walked towards Lingshan.

In the West, Lingshan, Da Lei Yin Temple, the holy land of Buddhism, millions of years of doctrinal inheritance, the great wish of the Buddha to purify the world began here, and the Zhun Ti Buddha, the Buddha of Rulai, the Maitreya Buddha and so on all followed behind him.

Buddhism is a huge sect that can confront Taoism, even without the presence of two saints, it is enough to overlook the entire Three Realms.

And now, the eyes of the Three Realms have all fallen on Lingshan, and everyone knows how difficult it is for Renekton's westward journey team to set foot on Lingshan to take the Western Longitude.

"Although there are thousands of people, I will go!"

Renekton took Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie, and Ao Ling to the foot of Lingshan.

The Buddha sang loudly, but the murderous intent was inadvertently revealed. Everyone knows that this is a killing game set up by the Buddha, to destroy the Journey to the West team, to monopolize the luck of the Journey to the West, the Journey to the West team either chooses to set foot on the Lingshan Mountain to die, or give up the most difficult disaster of the Journey to the West.

But at this time, whether it is as brave as Renekton, cowardly as Zhu Bajie, weak as Tang Sanzang, and despised as Ao Ling, there is only one voice echoing in my heart: Stepping on Lingshan and taking away the Western Meridian.

It's not for this catastrophe, it's not for the sake of luck, it's just to prove yourself and prove that you didn't go in vain on this journey to the west.

The road to Lingshan is very plain and ordinary.

The footsteps of the group moved slowly, and the outline of the Great Lei Yin Temple appeared in front of everyone's eyes with the golden light.

"Amitabha!" A burst of chanting Buddha echoed in the sky, countless Buddha lights emerged, and one by one figures appeared in front of the Journey to the West.

The Buddhist congregation, 3,000 bodhisattvas, 500 arhats, and tens of thousands of believers, was like a wall, blocking Renekton and his party.

"Thunder Demon King, if you want to take away the Western Meridian, let's kill Lingshan!" "The voice of the Buddha came from afar, "The Journey to the West team, it is impossible to leave Lingshan today!"

Renekton smiled, he had never smiled so freely. The black broken knife and the Taixu Hongmeng Banner appeared in his hand, and the red scale armor on his body appeared, at this time, there was no need to speak.

The words have come to an end.

At the end of the road is the end of the world, and at the end of the words is the sword.

Blood light appeared on the holy land of Lingshan, and Renekton was like a fierce beast in the wilderness, killing into the group of thousands of Buddhist followers. Every time the knife swept by, it brought up countless crimson roses, and every roar was accompanied by the loss of several lives.

The knife was bleeding, and the blood was flowing to the ground, turning into a river.

Above the river of blood, Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie and Ao Ling slowly moved forward.

Every member of the Buddhist community is a person who has been brainwashed by the teachings of Buddhism, and once Buddhism is in need, they can forget about life and death and send them forward like cheap cannon fodder.

But their death can't stop the crazy killing Thunder Demon King.

Renekton waved the black steel blade and the yellow and white Taixu Hongmeng flag, his eyes were blood-red, at this time, he had already turned into a killing beast, except for blood, he didn't know anything.

"Thunder Demon King, suffer death!" This is the eighteen Arhats, and the eighteen golden figures stopped in front of Renekton. At the beginning, Renekton had killed the previous Dragon Descending Arhat, and now a new Dragon Descending Arhat has appeared.

"Roar!" Renekton let out a roar of rage from his throat, and the demon knife in his hand swept through the sky!

This knife is too absolute, too powerful, too ruthless, too fierce, too ruthless!

This knife brought a wave of blood and stained the sky red!

This knife took away the lives of the eighteen Arhats!

At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, the road leading to Lingyundu was completely stained red with blood, and the blood condensed into a long river.

In the Great Leiyin Temple, the Buddha sat quietly, and there was no one beside him. Of course, he knew everything that happened at the foot of the Dao Ling Mountain, and he also knew that those sect members of the Dao were simply sent to death, but he didn't care.

If he comes, he is ruthless and ruthless enough, which is also why he can become the acting head of Buddhism.

Let's all die, anyway, most of these people are from the past Buddha line, and some are from the future Buddha line, and it just so happens that the Thunder Demon King will kill them all, and then it will be the world of the current Buddha.

Moreover, these people can just be used to consume Renekton's mana, even if Renekton can kill Lingyundu and come to the Great Leiyin Temple, he can personally deal with him.

Everything is in the hands of the Buddha. This catastrophe is also a big chess game for the Buddha, who wants to use the hands of Renekton to cleanse Buddhism, and at the same time destroy the Journey to the West team and bring the atmosphere into his hands.

All parties in the Three Realms also watched this killing of Lingshan, and no one did not change color for it.

Buddhist Spiritual Mountain, that is a holy land, the Thunder Demon King is actually killing so wildly. Renekton, this guy is really crazy, not only the three troubles in the Heavenly Palace, the destruction of the Heavenly Court, several generations of Heavenly Emperors have been indirectly or directly destroyed in his hands, the destruction of the great exposition is also his credit, and now the Spirit Mountain has turned into a river of blood, it will also be a memory he left to the Three Realms.

"Thunder Demon King" Duobao Daoist sighed, "The first killing god in the Three Realms in millions of years!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Archmage Xuandu shook his head, and the gold and silver boy beside him was silent.

"It's crazy. In the remote mountain village, the owner of the blood-drinking mansion in a blood-colored robe had nothing to say.

In the distance, on a deserted and arrogant mountain peak, the white-clothed swordsman overlooking the vast world seemed to feel a terrifying murderous aura coming from thousands of miles away.

Lingshan, the killing is underway.

Beiju Luzhou, 800 miles of desert, Mingsha Mountain.

"Quick! Hot water!"

The panicked voice of the Iron Fan Princess sounded, and the red boy was also anxious, and the rain envoy also hurried over to help.

"Ahh

"The amniotic water is broken!"

"Lei Er, hurry up and let someone boil hot water!

"It's burning! it's burning!"

The forehead of the princess of the iron fan was sweating, and the rain envoy next to her almost used all her mana to help Mei Qiongxiao keep her fetal gas. Only the two women in the entire Mingsha Mountain can help Mei Qiongxiao, fortunately, Princess Tiefan has experience, otherwise it would be terrible.

Mei Qiongxiao's face was pale, she never thought that her child would be born today. Is this fate? Big crocodile, you are fighting to the death in Lingshan, and I will accompany you through the most painful moment of your life.

The red boy gasped, he almost vomited all the three flavors of real fire in his stomach, and finally boiled a large basin of hot water in the fastest time.

"Hot water is coming!" a little demon hurriedly rushed over with hot water.

"Can you fucking hurry up!" Lei Er was furious, he couldn't get used to seeing this little demon swallowing slowly, grabbed the water basin, and rushed to the inner hall of the Black Water Palace.

"Quick, give me the hot water!" Princess Iron Fan didn't say a word, and took the hot water directly.

Suddenly, a terrifying cold enveloped the entire Mingsha Mountain!

Even with Lei Er's profound mana, he couldn't help but fight a cold war, and the basin of hot water held by the Iron Fan Princess turned into a cold almost instant. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and no one knew what was going on.

"Ahh

The basin in the Iron Fan Princess's hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"This time, I can only look at Sister Qiongxiao herself. Princess Iron Fan looked at the rain envoy and Lei Er, "This is a vision of heaven and earth, this fetus is too extraordinary, this kind of divine fetus, we can't help Sister Qiongxiao at all, we can only rely on her own to give birth." ”

Lei Er rushed to the door almost like crazy, knelt directly on the ground, and kowtowed hard to the sky.

"God, Hongjun Daoist!" Lei Er looked up to the sky and shouted, "Please bless the king, bless the lady!"