I saw that on the Ling Mountain, on the top of Fangcun Mountain, the white-clothed patriarch had his hair fluttering, raised one hand, and pointed like a sword.

"Fellow Daoist, if you act like this, it is unfair."

The voice of the Buddha sounded again on the spiritual mountain.

But the Bodhi Patriarch turned a deaf ear, and just slowly, aimed the "tip of the sword" at Lingshan.

"Om!"

Lingshan resounded with a mighty six-character mantra.

I saw a big red gold hand rising from Lingshan, wanting to hold the entire Fangcun Mountain!

If you come to the Buddha, you have a shot!

However, Patriarch Bodhi still didn't care about it, but slowly dropped his fingers.

"Zheng!"

There is a sword in the void!

I saw that in the void, a Taoist appeared, holding a red sword, and even his eyes were red!

This sword roar was the sound of the Daoist swinging his sword.

"Master!"

Jiang Qi saw clearly the suddenness and the way of direct violence inserted into the Daoist of this fight.

It is the real person of Yuding!

At this moment, Yuding Zhenren changed into a bright red robe, and his whole body was like blood.

No! This is not Shizu!

Jiang Qi reacted in the next moment, and he couldn't say that it wasn't, but there was something wrong with the state of the master at the moment.

It's like being possessed, but it's not like it.

It's more like being blessed with too transcendent power, and thus being suppressed by one's own spirituality.

But this is a real person in Yuding! One of the twelve golden immortals of Yuxu, the beloved disciple of the saint!

Who could have placed such a blessing on him?!

The doubts in Jiang Qi's heart only lasted for a moment, and then he saw the crimson long sword in the hand of his ancestor.

Trap Immortal Sword.

Jiang Qi's eyes widened suddenly.

No way? It's such a big game???

"Boy, look good."

Yuding Zhenren's red eyes suddenly looked at Jiang Qi, and there seemed to be a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, and he was even more sure that it was not his deity who was dominating the "Jade Ding Zhenren" now.

Shizu would not call himself that.

So, who will it be?

Jiang Qi felt that he didn't need to think about this question, because the Absolute Immortal Sword in his hand was trembling.

Streams of emotions burst out from within the incomplete sword spirit.

Grievances, anger, excitement.

Jiang Qi nodded silently, staring at the "Yuding Zhenren" without blinking.

I saw the red Daoist raise his hand and wave his sword.

The ultimate murderous and evil aura burst out above that sword blade!

Then, it fell on the big red gold hand that was about to hold Fang Cun Mountain!

Heaven and earth seemed to come to a halt for a moment.

Then, countless cracks appeared on the big red gold hand, and then shattered and collapsed.

Jiang Qi looked at the sword, and there was only this sword in his eyes.

This is a killing sword, an undoubted killing sword, and even Jiang Qi saw some shadows of his own jade tripod killing sword on that sword.

The two seem to come from the same source, and this killing sword is even more powerful than the Jade Ding killing sword.

Yes, there are no bells and whistles, just powerful.

Unparalleled power.

Jiang Qi closed his eyes.

In his Lingtai Purple Mansion, there is an infinite cycle of the picture of the "Jade Ding Zhenren" wielding the sword.

Again and again.

"Yuding Zhenren" smiled slightly when he saw this, and put away his sword.

With this movement, the redness on his body and eyes faded away.

Yuding Zhenren opened his eyes and smiled at the Bodhi Patriarch on the other side of the mountain.

Then, he threw the trapped immortal sword in his hand and fell straight into Jiang Qi's hands.

"Qi'er, it's a matter here, go to Shenxiao Yushu and his party."

Yuding Zhenren left a sentence, and then the figure quietly disappeared.

Shenxiao Jade Hub?

Jiang Qi's eyes flashed with thought, and then he was shocked.

What happened this time, the plot behind it and the people behind it seemed to be beyond his imagination.

"Buzz!!"

I didn't have time to think about it, and Patriarch Bodhi's movements continued.

The sword finger fell, but it seemed to be hindered by something, and it always felt a little worse.

Patriarch Bodhi smiled slightly, let go of the dust, and the fingertips of his other hand broke, and a drop of blood flowed out.

The blood fell straight on the spiritual mountain.

Suddenly, the Spirit Mountain shook, and a pillar of light rose into the sky.

That pillar of light is enough to cover the entire spiritual mountain, with merit light, pure blessing light, and immeasurable light.

This is the embodiment of the luck of Buddhism!

It can also be seen from this that Buddhism's luck is at its peak today.

But in the next moment, the pillar of light, which represented luck, swayed, as if struggling.

But it didn't work, because the sword finger of the Bodhi Patriarch had already fallen.

The pillar of luck also vibrated violently, and it was visibly dimmed to the naked eye.

Only then did Patriarch Bodhi put away his fingers and said to the Seventh Princess: "How is this supernatural power?" ”

"Sir, great powers, big means!"

Naturally, the Seventh Princess will not be stingy with words of praise.

I was also shocked.

This is a great magic power to cut luck, not to mention, it is still the luck of Buddhism.

Although there is the help of Fang Cun Mountain, although the Bodhi Patriarch used the natal essence blood, although there is the "Jade Ding Zhenren" to kill the magic power.

Although there are so many though, this luck slashing magic power is still amazing!

"Goku."

Patriarch Bodhi called.

"The disciple is here."

Patriarch Bodhi looked at his disciple, surprisingly, the wind on his face faded, but he pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "When you were expelled from the sect of the teacher, now you have achieved the golden body of the positive fruit in the Buddha gate, but you have done such a thing as a teacher." ”

"I said that I was angry for you, but in fact, it was also a shame for the teacher."

"If you blame the teacher."

"Master!"

Sun Wukong interrupted the words of the Bodhi Patriarch, knelt in front of the patriarch, kowtowed, and said, "Master, please allow the abandoned Sun Wukong to return to the door wall!" ”

Patriarch Bodhi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then raised his hand and stroked the top of Sun Wukong's head.

Smiled: "Have you decided?" For the teacher's lineage, if you come in again, it is not so easy to get out. ”

Sun Wukong didn't answer, just looked at Jiang Qi and said, "Virtuous nephew, borrow a sword." ”

Jiang Qi was stunned when he heard this, but he still did not hesitate to turn the Absolute Immortal Sword upside down and handed the hilt to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong held the Absolute Immortal Sword, reversed the blade of the sword, and aimed the tip of the sword at his heart.

"Poof!"

Jiang Qi's eyes widened.

"Big monkey!"

The seventh princess also covered her mouth in shock.

I saw Sun Wukong cut open his heart, and drops of red gold and strange blood fell on the top of Fangcun Mountain.

"Idiot."

Patriarch Bodhi couldn't bear to close his eyes.

Sun Wukong smiled slightly, pulled out the Absolute Immortal Sword, and reached out.

After a long time, the bloody hand was slowly withdrawn and spread out.

The palm of the hand is a relic.

On the relics, with the light of the Buddha, with the Da Luo Qi.

This is the fruit position of fighting to defeat the Buddha, and it is also the foundation of the Dao Daluo, but it is such a Daluo fruit position, which was cut out by Sun Wukong without hesitation.

Sun Wukong threw it away without any hesitation, and didn't care where the relics would fly.

He looked up and smiled at Patriarch Bodhi.

Just like the little monkey in the three-star cave at the beginning, he got his name for the first time.

"Patriarch, the disciple is back."

"In the future, you can't drive your disciples away."

Patriarch Bodhi closed his eyes and sighed, waved his hand and sprinkled a series of pure qi to treat the wounds of his infatuated disciple.

However, with the forcible stripping of the Dou Victory Buddha Fruit Position, Sun Wukong's qi is also decreasing.

Soon, he fell from the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But Sun Wukong was laughing, smiling so happily.

How many years?

He couldn't remember, but he knew that it had been many, many years.

Since birth, heaven is the father and the earth is the mother, but the heaven and the earth are invisible, and he is single in the end.

But later, someone gave him his name, collected the door wall, taught the avenue, and the earnest teachings were still in his ears.

This is comparable to the biological parents.

There is still an hour to go for New Year's Eve, and readers have a happy New Year's Eve!

In addition, in the last hour, cheekily begged for a monthly pass!!!!

New Year's greetings to readers!!!

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