Destroying the Sacred Mountain.

Towering and tall.

Standing in the void.

Destroying the Gods Mountain, as the name suggests: a place to kill the gods.

Burst!~

A man was thrown on the top of the Mountain of God Destroyer.

He struggled to his feet.

Covered in blood! scarred......

A hairy-faced Buddha.

His eyes narrowed slightly! Although his expression was painful, his face gritted his teeth was stubborn!

He walked on the lotus silk step, wore a purple and gold crown with phoenix wings, and several damages on the gold armor of the chain.

Tick tock...... Red blood dripped down from the break.

He was in a trance, but he still couldn't hold on and fell down......

He snapped open his fiery eyes and gritted his teeth.

Poof!

Kneeling on one knee and supporting himself with an iron rod in his hand, he insisted on not letting himself fall.

The wind is surging, and the murderous atmosphere is pervasive!

Several flying immortals flew out of the dark clouds of lightning and thunder and flew towards this side, looking at the Extinction Mountain.

"Who's that?"

"It seems to be the Monkey King. ”

"That's right! It's him, fighting to defeat the Buddha: Sun Wukong. ”

"Who was hurt?

"Look, isn't that coming......"

According to Prajnaparamita......

A burst of Sanskrit singing,

A world-famous Buddha, shining with golden light, galloping!

He had an angry look on his face!

Raise the giant palm in the palm of your hand.

Call!~

With the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, he shot towards the Extinction Mountain......

"Oh~ Monkey King is finished......"

"Alas, the hero is in the twilight! I didn't expect the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace to end up like this......"

"This Buddha can also do it, isn't this a person in his Buddhist sect!"

"It's only to blame Sun Wukong for being nosy, and he actually went to the Buddha's house......"

The flying immortals in the distance whispered.

Bang!......

A deafening bang!

The heavens shake the earth......

Rocks flying!

Sun Wukong is like a piece of thin paper, falling in the dust.

Airplanes......

There was a buzz in my head.

At this time, Sun Wukong's mind was in chaos!

Intense pain came, and then an instant numbness! Gradually losing consciousness, the soul broke free from the paper body......

"Buddha, you bald donkey, listen: this revenge is not revenge...... is not a gentleman" Sun Wukong's soul voice echoed in the heavens and the earth.

The soul is separated from the body.

Fluttering all over.

Floating in the void, uncontrolled.

The soul is weak, and it still needs time to condense the original spirit......

"Amitabha! good, good, good......" Tang Seng suddenly appeared.

He folded his hands and smiled,

The mouth is grunting, as if he is chanting scriptures for Sun Wukong.

"Alas, the future is long, the senior brother is finally on the road......" Sha Seng said in a relieved voice.

"Is the monkey dead?" asked Zhu Bajie.

Listening to these people's conversations, the tone was light.

There is no sadness in it, and there seems to be a sense of celebration.

"It's all flattened, do you say it's dead! The dead can't die anymore......" The little white dragon said lightly.

Sun Wukong doesn't blame others now, he only blames himself for being too impulsive!

The Jade Emperor didn't care, he had to be nosy, and finally killed Luo Liluo.

Don't you know who Narajora is? The Buddha's revenge is also a matter of course!

Sun Wukong only thinks that he is unlucky.

The master Tang Seng is all a disciple of the Buddha, and it is natural for the Buddha to obey his orders.

At this time, Sun Wukong did not blame his master Tang Seng for their tendency to become inflammatory.

blame yourself for your lack of strength, you still need your own hardness to strike iron, and it's useless to complain about others.

"Zhu Wuneng, it's time for you to perform. Hehe......" the Buddha laughed.

"Obey the law! Now it's up to my old pig. Hey hey ......"

Zhu Bajie pouted the pig's butt with an obscene face, and aimed at the Monkey King Yuan Shen floating in the void.

"What is this idiot going to do? Do you want to destroy my spirit with a stinky fart...... Fuck it, damn it......" Sun Wukong scolded Zhu Bajie, this guy who tends to be inflammatory.

But at this time, he couldn't make a sound in his mouth, and he could only curse in his heart.

For a villain like Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong gritted his teeth with hatred, and really regretted that he didn't kill it in the first place!

At this time, I only heard: "Poof!", an earth-shattering loud sound.

Zhu Bajie actually released a big stinky fart! A stream of dark green gas erupted from the pig's buttocks, directly sending Sun Wukong's Yuan Shen flying.

"Falling into the well, this Zhu Bajie is too much!"

"Alas, this is the wall falling down, and the people are pushing ......."

"People are warm and cold, I didn't expect that Sun Wukong's brothers are also a virtue!

"Yes, yes, yes, don't look at it, don't look at it! It's uncomfortable to watch! I want to cry ......."

This female flying fairy couldn't stand it, and flew away first with moist red eyes.

"Damn! Beasts are not as good as things! I, Sun Wukong, am really blind to know you brutes......"

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and cursed Zhu Bajie in his heart.

He cried!

Really cried!

Crying aggrievedly!

Tears flowed ......

This is the first time in Sun Wukong's life that he has shed tears of sadness.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

Sun Wukong finally understood the meaning of this sentence today.

Who is not sad?

A good brother who once lived and died together.

Who is not angry?

Sadness, grievance, anger, unwillingness, resentment, despair, several extreme emotions mixed together, so that the fire of Sun Wukong's soul began to burn.

He shouted loudly in his heart: I want revenge! Revenge! Revenge! If I don't take revenge, I will not be a man!

Sun Wukong desperately shook the Yuan Shen who did not obey the call.

I want to escape from that stinking package.

But it was too late, and he had been rushed into a different dimension by Zhu Bajie's stinky fart......

The image of the Buddha slowly fades and disappears.

Only then did Zhu Bajie shake his head and sighed, "Alas, I'm a wicked man! The key is: does this really work......

"It's useless or not, I don't know! Second Senior Brother! I don't blame you for this! It's better not to let Senior Brother know about this kind of thing......

"Alas, I really hope that this will arouse the elder brother's obsession with revenge and get there smoothly. I wonder what kind of place it is?"

"God knows! Amitabha! This time I really wronged Wukong! Let's do our best to obey the destiny of heaven!"

The four masters and apprentices looked at the void where Sun Wukong disappeared and said something that people couldn't understand......

Ambilight and unpredictable.

It's a spatial tunnel with no end in sight, and I don't know where it leads.

From time to time, there is a space turbulence shuttling through the space tunnel.

The Monkey King, who was in a daze, didn't pay attention and was sucked into the turbulence of space.

Seeing that he was about to be sucked away by the spatial turbulence, Sun Wukong woke up suddenly and grabbed the edge of the space tunnel.

If you completely enter the spatial turbulence, you will never be able to escape.

That's the real life, you can't die.

Huh~Huh......

The wind is whistling!

The spatial turbulence suction is very strong.

Sun Wukong's arms were stretched very long, slowly, longer and longer.

The length reaches five meters, seven meters, and the arms are as thin as a strand of rope.

The hand is about to break, and Sun Wukong, who is dying, wants to let go.

The big face of the Buddha that seemed to be smiling but not smiling appeared, and Sun Wukong suddenly felt that this face was so obscene!