The Buddha country in the palm of his hand is worthy of the supreme magic power of Buddhism, and the moment he collides with the golden hoop stick, there is an infinite power bursting out, directly shooting Sun Wukong out of a thousand feet away.

"Big brother!"

The little black dragon shouted, his eyebrows were full of worry, it was too big, the gap was too big, it was him, and they all thought that his senior brother had no chance of winning.

Jiang Liu'er's face was calm, and her eyes were calm, but under the corner of her clothes, she could faintly see the clenched hand.

Thousands of zhang away, Sun Wukong's face turned white violently, and the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong was running to the extreme in an instant, and the aura of the square circle was sucked dry by him in an instant.

The golden hoop rod trembled slightly, but after all, it still blocked the indestructible and indestructible Buddha kingdom in the palm of the hand.

"Demons."

Thirty-three days away, in the Jade Void Palace, above the heavens and clouds, Yuan Shi had a cold face and cold eyes, overlooking the sun, moon and stars, and when he saw Sun Wukong fighting against Maitreya's palm Buddha country with his own strength, his eyelids couldn't help jumping.

As a top powerhouse who has been active since ancient times, no one knows better than Zhen Yuanzi how against the sky and how amazing and brilliant this is.

"The luck of the sect is like a rainbow, it is really soaring, and no one can press it anymore!"

"Okay, when we get to that person, let's give Buddhism a double surprise."

Liu'er scratched his head and said with a smile, "Before the end of the westward journey, there should be no problem." ”

In Haotian's eyes, Sun Wukong is a natural god of war, if he can be included in the hub, he is better than thousands of troops and hundreds of millions of generals.

The corners of Zhao Gongming's mouth turned up slightly, the mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal is equivalent to the Flood Wilderness Saint, one door and three saints, Buddhism, it should be shocking, right?

Above Che Chiguo, the wind was fierce, the Dao Yun spread, and the dazzling golden light flashed by, and everyone had already opened their eyes, looking at the golden giant palm that was no different from before, and everyone's hearts sank slightly.

Zhen Yuanzi sighed.

Mount Emei, in Luofu Cave, the green smoke curls, the purple gas rises, although the layout is extremely simple, but it has a charm of simplicity of the avenue.

If just now, under the blow, the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand directly suppressed Sun Wukong, then Sun Wukong naturally has no power to resist, only to sit back and wait for death.

Damn, what kind of monsters are the sects, why are they so terrifying!

The moment the six ears spit out these four words, Maitreya only felt that he was being targeted by a chaotic beast, and the deadly crisis was surging like a tide, almost drowning himself.

Liu'er hurriedly shook his head, "No, it's just that the disciples can't get used to seeing them bullying the small and bullying the weak."

Yes, there is still no miracle after all!

Think about it carefully, this is also a matter of course, who is Maitreya, the first descendant of the saint, and the one who uses it is the supreme power of Buddhism in the palm of the Buddha country, not to mention Sun Wukong, even if you look at the entire Three Realms, I am afraid that there are very few that can be broken, really let Sun Wukong break it, that is a big joke.

"You, look, the Buddha kingdom in your palm seems to have been broken!"

He took a deep breath, vigorously rounded the golden hoop stick, the law of infinite battle, and blessed it all on the golden hoop stick, and then smashed it towards the Buddha kingdom in his palm.

The Three Realms, Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Treasure Palace, carved fences and jade masonry, purple qi rising, Haotian sat on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, his face was complicated, and there was even some melancholy, such a proud son of heaven, if he could enter his heavenly court, why worry about his heavenly court?

"It's just a pity. Now that all the tribulations have been tribulated, under the catastrophe, everyone is equal, who can finally transcend? ”

It was no one else who walked out of it, it was Liu'er, I saw Liu'er wearing a simple robe, pale golden hair dancing in the air, the whole person was a little uninhibited, it looked very plain and ordinary, but it made Maitreya, the pupils of the lamp shrank slightly, as if facing a great enemy.

But before everyone's hearts could be put in their stomachs, another clear voice resounded in the air, and when I listened carefully, the voice was still a little trembling.

It was placed in the ancient period, when innate beings were everywhere, and there were even chaos demon gods, and there were also top-notch geniuses, enough to rank among the people at the forefront of Zixiao Palace.

The explosion in an instant made the golden hoop stick burn directly, the golden light, emitting a terrifying temperature, smelting everything, and at the moment of hitting the Buddha Kingdom in the palm, a dazzling divine light flashed between heaven and earth, making everyone subconsciously close their eyes.

As soon as Randen was halfway through speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, a layer of cold sweat instantly appeared, and his heart was pounding and almost jumping out.

The shock in Maitreya's eyes gradually dissipated, and in the depths of his heart, he quietly bred infinite killing intent, now this monkey is already so powerful, and when the catastrophe passes, what step will it grow to, and when the time comes, can he really balance this monkey?

Maitreya thought, and unconsciously, raised his hands again, but this time it was too late to make a move, and the void in front of him was already torn apart like a blank piece of paper.

Maitreya barely showed an embarrassed smile, "The six-eared Taoist friends have misunderstood, they are all from Buddhism, just joking, how can they really do it?" ”

At this moment, the Three Realms seemed to be static all at once, and Maitreya's body was still calm, but the shock in his eyes completely exposed his inner world.

Since the six ears were in the chaos of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, they have advanced by leaps and bounds, and a long time ago, they had already entered the peak of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal.

But since entering the peak of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, Liu'er has fallen into a bottleneck, and it was not until not long ago that the bottleneck was loosened, and he faintly felt the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

"Teacher, the face of Buddhism is too thick, so bullying the small with the big is bullying us?"

Haotian closed his eyes slightly, and forcibly held back the sourness in his heart and stopped looking.

Just four simple words, but it made a trace of cold sweat on Maitreya's forehead!

At this moment, the Three Realms were silent, and countless powerful eyes involuntarily gathered together, looking at this scene in shock!

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple, under the ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi's face flashed with a heartfelt exclamation, "How many years has this stone monkey been born, and it is already the first sequence of competition under the saint, incredible, simply incredible!" ”

However, the fact is that Sun Wukong blocked this blow, which means that it is not difficult for Sun Wukong to break the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.

Liu'er's indifferent gaze fell on Maitreya, "You want to do it?" ”

"Drink!"

"Brother Liu'er Dao, this is my Buddha's business, it doesn't seem to be your business."

On the edge of the futon, Liu'er was indignant, rubbing his hands, with a strong evil aura on his face, his six-eared junior brother, can he still be bullied?

Zhao Gongming smiled, "Do you have no confidence in your junior brother?" ”

Harsh as the beginning, picky as the beginning, and can't help but say the truest thoughts in my heart.

In the palm of the Buddha's country, the intention is to crush the invading enemy with absolute superiority, and not give the enemy the slightest chance to react.

The sound in mid-air fell, and in mid-air, the golden giant palm that stretched across the thousands of feet began to collapse, from the bottom to the top, it only took less than a breath to collapse, and it collapsed into countless golden particles, which were blown by the wind and scattered in mid-air without a trace.

Even when he lit the lamp, his face was red, thinking that he had cultivated hard from ancient times to the present, and he didn't dare to slack off for a day, but he couldn't compare to Sun Wukong's hundreds of thousands of years, and he couldn't wait to go directly to the hole in the ground and never see anyone again.

After speaking, Zhao Gongming suddenly asked, "What about you, how is your cultivation, you should be about to take that step, right?" ”

Zhao Gongming waved his hand, "You underestimate Senior Brother Ling too much, he and you are on the same path as the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, but if you take this road, it will naturally not be smooth sailing, and it is not a bad thing to let Maitreya be a whetstone to temper and temper him." ”

Sun Wukong shouted, and every pore on his body seemed to wake up, greedily absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, making Sun Wukong's already huge Dao body swell again.

Liu'er just looked at Maitreya calmly, and didn't speak, but the coercion on his body, one breath was stronger than one breath.

Maitreya is not good, if the six ears really make a move, they can't resist it, and the defeat is small at that time, in case the face of the Buddha is damaged, and the saint blames it, they can't afford it.

(End of chapter)