Manjushri opened his mouth and said, "Fight to defeat the Buddha, please put down the Buddha of Zhantan Merit!"

Sun Wukong was stunned at his feet, and the golden hoop stick was clenched in his hand.

Yaya opened her mouth and said aggrievedly: "But...... But I'm not done yet!"

Manjushri shook his head and said, "My Buddha is merciful and allows you to mess around in the Lingshan, but I don't allow you to take the Buddha of Zhantan Merit out of the Lingshan. ”

Sun Wukong sneered and said: "The mercy of the fart, doesn't it affirm that we can't help the golden cicada in Lingshan!"

When Tang Sanzang rescued my grandson from the Five Elements Mountain, my grandson promised to protect his safety, but now that he is in danger, how can my grandson stand by and watch! Today I will definitely take him out of the Spirit Mountain, which of you can stop me?"

A young and handsome monk came out with his hands folded and said, "Amitabha! Poor monk Miaoyin monk Buddha is willing to learn the means to defeat the Buddha!"

Another monk stood up and said, "The poor monk Bright Buddha asks the messenger of the Pure Altar to give advice!"

"The poor monk Sun Moon Light Buddha asks the golden-bodied Arhat to teach!"

"The poor monk Eight Treasures Golden Body Arhat asks his daughter the lord of the country to teach her!"

Sun Wukong looked at the Buddha and Bodhisattva who stood up, and said with a smile: "It looks like you are very well prepared~" casually threw the golden cicada, and the golden cicada flew out in an instant and was fixed in the distance.

Seeing that the war was about to break out, the girl immediately threw away the clouds in her hand and shouted, "I'm coming!

In the distance, Manjushri pointed his finger, and a golden pillar of light fell from the sky, immediately enveloping Yaya.

Yaya glanced around blankly, and pushed forward tentatively, and the edge of the golden pillar of light was as solid as the Nine Heavens Dark Iron.

In the Lingshan Holy Realm, Rulai smiled and said, "This is not an attack!"

Archmage Xuandu opened his mouth and said: "You occupy the right time and place, and this situation is also expected by the poor Dao, but it is not that I lost. ”

"Oh~ Is it possible that you still have the means to turn the tables?"

The Xuandu Grand Master shook his head and said with a smile: "That's not true, it's just that it's not me who plays chess with you, and he loses because he loses, and it has nothing to do with Poor Dao." ”

Rulai smiled and said: "Yes! Good is like water, and there is no defeat if you don't fight!"

In the sky above Lingshan, Sun Wukong grabbed the golden hoop stick and rushed towards the Miaoyin Buddha, and the Miaoyin Buddha also floated forward and pushed it out with a palm, and in an instant Sanskrit chanted.

Boom~ The golden hoop stick and the golden palm of the Miaoyin Buddha collided together, and an aftermath swept out.

Boom Boom Boom ~ The distance also fought together, and the huge fluctuations stirred the energy of the Spirit Mountain, distorting the space.

Behind Manjushri Bodhisattva, tens of thousands of arhats, all joined hands and silently recited Buddhist scriptures, a huge net of Buddha power spread, forming a cage to envelop the battlefield, and then the aftermath of the battle hit the giant net of Buddha power and made a rumbling sound to dissipate, and it will no longer affect Lingshan.

Sun Wukong smashed a stick into the air towards the Miaoyin Buddha.

Miaoyin Buddha's hand couldn't move the Ming King Yin and said, "Pro!" Coming to the spirit, combined with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, descending to the third world of Samaya Meeting, heaven and earth bless!

A golden light covered the body of the Buddha of Miaoyin! The golden hoop stick smashed on the shoulder of the Buddha of Miaoyin, and the golden light was released, and the Buddha of Miaoyin did not move, and looked at Sun Wukong with a chuckle.

Sun Wukong grinned and sneered: "A monk actually used the Daomen mantra technique. ”

Miaoyin Buddha shook his head and said, "This is the nine-character mantra of Buddhism!"

The Dharma seal in his hand changed, turned into an inner lion seal, stretched out and pushed Sun Wukong and shouted: "Who!"

Sun Wukong snorted, as if he had been punched in the air, flew upside down with a bang, and retreated in the air again and again.

Miao Yin Buddha clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Amitabha!"

Sun Wukong also trembled his hands in the distance, and slowly closed together.

Sun Wukong grinned angrily: "Break it for me!" A golden light burst open in his body, and the control of the seal was immediately broken, and the face of the Miaoyin Buddha turned white in an instant.

Sun Wukong's feet stepped hard in the air, and with a bang, he appeared in front of the Miaoyin Buddha in an instant, and hit the Miaoyin Buddha in the middle of the chest with a bang, making a muffled sound, and the Miaoyin Buddha was blown away by a stick and smashed on the golden light net.

Sun Wukong said angrily: "Miaoyin Buddha actually wants to control my old grandson and die for me!"

Miaoyin Buddha pinched the lion mark outside his hand and shouted: "Fight!" "Fight is unification, unify heaven and earth, be brave and decisive, and break all difficulties in the world with force."

The bronze color quickly spread on the body of the Miaoyin Buddha, the muscles bulged high, and the feet rushed over with a thud in the air.

Bell ~ Miaoyin Buddha's huge fist intersected with Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, and there was a piercing sound of gold and iron.

Bell bell bell ~ sparks flew everywhere, and the two of them flickered and exchanged blows in the air.

......

In the distance, the Bright Buddha was like a small sun and Zhu Bajie were fighting together, and as soon as he made a move, he was full of light.

Zhu Bajie hit the Radiant Buddha Zen staff with a nail rake, and said: "Bright Buddha, you are not my opponent of the old pig!"

The Bright Buddha smiled and said: "The poor monk is naturally not Marshal Tianpeng's opponent, but Marshal Tianpeng can't make a move in Lingshan! ”

Zhu Bajie's eyes flickered, the strength of this body is indeed limited.

The Buddha of Light said: "Amitabha Buddha ~ Marshal Tianpeng If you turn back to Heaven now, the poor monk can make the decision and let you go." ”

Zhu Bajie laughed and said: "Marshal Tianpeng can go, the envoy of the Pure Altar will not abandon Tang Sanzang and take a blow from the old pig." ”

The nine-tooth nail rake was raised high, and when the rake was laid, it was as powerful as a meteorite falling.

The face of the Buddha of Light changed, his face raised the Zen staff, and with a sound of the bell, the nine-toothed nail rake hit the Zen staff, and suddenly the Buddha of Light flew away, and retreated in the air, and the Zen staff in his hand trembled violently.

In the distance, the battle between the golden-bodied Arhat Sha Wujing and the Sun and Moon Light Buddha was also in full swing, Sha Wujing waved the demon scepter, and the two sharp edges of a circle and a bend were blasted out one after another, and the Sun and Moon Light Buddha was surrounded by a round sun and a bend of the moon, and they also bombarded Sha Wujing one after another, and the two of them distanced themselves from each other, and the round sun and crescent moon between each other continued to impact and explode.

Compared with them, the lord of the daughter country was much more embarrassed, and he was tired of dealing with the attack of the Eight Treasures Golden Body Arhat. After all, the cultivation of the lord of the daughter country is all from external forces, and compared with these great supernatural powers who have cultivated themselves, whether it is strength control or combat experience, they are much, much worse.

......

Miao Yin Buddha Bang punched the golden hoop stick, and the two were frozen together, glaring angrily at each other.

Miaoyin Buddha opened his mouth and said: "Sun Wukong, Buddhism treats you very well, gives you the position of fighting to defeat the Buddha Buddha, and accepts your position as the protector of the Dharma and the god of war, why do you continue to be enemies of my Buddhism?"

Sun Wukong bared his teeth and sneered and said: "If you can't get used to it, you can't get used to it, my old grandson fights the heavens and the earth, and he only respects his own heart in his life." He raised his leg and kicked it suddenly, and it hit the chest of the Buddha with a bang.

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