Suddenly, Sun Wukong frowned, his face became very serious, turned his head, and stared straight into the distance.

The mana of the Heavenly Court was a little higher, and they all looked in the direction of Sun Wukong, because they all felt a powerful aura, what does this mean?

The immortals secretly said: Isn't it like the Buddha is here?

Several powerful people of the demon clan secretly said: Is this friend or foe?

For a moment, the atmosphere began to be dull......

In the distance, the figure gradually approached, and the aura became stronger, the little demon with shallow Taoism, the heavenly soldier seemed to have been immobilized as if he had been immobilized by the spell, and his body could not move, and he could only rely on his sense of hearing to hear what was happening.

"Who is coming?" The Bull Demon King just wanted to speak, but he didn't expect to be preempted by Ao Guang, and he was displeased, he wanted to show the camera more in front of the public, but he didn't expect to be snatched away by this old man. Suddenly, there was a bull's face.

I saw that the person who came was dressed in a wide white robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and his wide hat covered his face, making it impossible to see his face clearly. He bowed his head and said nothing, and with a wave of his hand, Ao Guang was directly hit by a pale yellow light.

"It's really no big or small, how can you speak. The tone of the person who came was very arrogant, and his voice sounded a little old, but it was full of energy.

The old dragon king was hit, his body took a few steps back, he immediately covered his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, stared at the white-robed man with his eyes, and said secretly: What a powerful force.

Although the old dragon king's combat power is not the strongest in the heavenly court, he is also a middle-level person, and the white-robed man just waved his hand, and he was hit hard, and there is no doubt that the strength of the person who came was strong.

I'll go, but fortunately my old cow didn't talk much. When the Bull Demon King saw that the old dragon king was injured, he patted his chest and secretly rejoiced. Looking at the old dragon king like that, he should still be injured a lot!

Sun Wukong stared at the white-robed man, his eyebrows furrowed more compactly, and he closed his eyes and felt quietly. This breath is so familiar, could it be that he is here? But, didn't he say that he would not see each other again?

"Apprentice, let it go!" a voice came into Sun Wukong's ears.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes suddenly, with a burst of joy on his face, this familiar breath, coupled with the voice he had listened to for two years, he believed that he would not be wrong. It's really him who came, his mentor Bodhi Ancestor.

"Wukong, the resentment in your heart is almost vented, so let's stop it!" Bodhi's voice came out again.

Monkey King lowered his head and looked gloomy, his eyebrows furrowed again, he couldn't understand how his mentor could help this group of people in the heavenly realm. Looking up, I stared at Bodhi with doubts in my eyes, as if waiting for an answer.

"The teacher knew that you had been pressed for 500 years, and he was very unconvinced. However, they cannot be without them in the Three Realms, and although you value love and righteousness, you are not suitable to control the Three Realms. If you destroy them today, there will be chaos in the Three Realms, and the whole world will be ruined. ”

Bodhi used supernatural powers, and only two people could hear the sound, and the others felt very strange when they saw the two of them standing still, motionless. It stands to reason that you have to at least ask whether they are friends or foes! These two people stand still, just look at each other like that, what does this mean?

Sun Wukong lowered his head, thinking back to the words spoken by Bodhi, these have almost nothing to do with him, as long as he can take revenge, what do other people do with him?

It's just that Bodhi is his teacher, he can ignore the world, but he can't ignore the teachings of the master, hatred, teacher, he can only choose the teacher.

Sun Wukong slowly closed his eyes, very unwilling, but helpless! If the teacher came a little later, everything would have been over.

Hey, is this all providence!

Seeing Sun Wukong's appearance, Bodhi nodded with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But at this moment, Sun Wukong suddenly showed bitterness on his face, holding his head with both hands, as if he was in great pain.

"Kill him, whoever dares to stand in your way for revenge should be killed. ”

"No, he is your mentor, without him, there would be no you today. ”

Two voices kept hovering in Sun Wukong's ears, like two flies buzzing.

Bodhi frowned and muttered, "He's finally woken up!"

It turns out that Sun Wukong has always had two primordial gods in his body, he is already extraordinary, plus two primordial gods, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is twice as fast as ordinary people, and the spiritual power is naturally much stronger than that of cultivators of the same level.

It's just that the other Yuan Shen has been in a deep sleep, so when Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, although he felt that the power in his body was very strong, he could only exert half of it.

Now, when the sleeping Yuan Shen wakes up, Sun Wukong's power will be doubled in an instant.

Everyone looked at the painful Sun Wukong and was very puzzled, isn't this white-robed man so powerful, he didn't need to do anything, he subdued Sun Wukong?

Seeing this, the Bull Demon King stepped forward and asked with concern: "Brother Xian, are you okay?"

"Bang!" Sun Wukong directly threw a punch into the chest of the Bull Demon King, and with a sudden punch, he directly knocked the Bull Demon King dozens of meters away, fell to the ground, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The Bull Demon King clutched his chest, his face twitched a few times due to the pain, and he stared at Sun Wukong suspiciously.

I saw Sun Wukong slowly standing up straight, his black eyes turned blood-red, the fangs at the corners of his mouth began to lengthen gradually, and the hair on his body grew rapidly, the body was big and small, as if something was about to break out.

The next moment, Sun Wukong raised his head and roared, and a giant ape several feet tall appeared in front of everyone.

"Hey, it seems that the hatred in your heart is stronger than I imagined, otherwise you wouldn't have become like this. Looking at the giant ape, Bodhi said helplessly: "That's okay, it's all over today." ”

At this time, Sun Wukong's mind was obviously controlled by the awakened Yuan Shen, and his whole body was wrapped in black fog, and those black fogs were the anger emanating from his body.

"Old man, just up to you?" Sun Wukong looked at Bodhi, and said in a low and hoarse voice, his face full of disdain and banter, "Although my grandson admits that your strength is very strong, I may not lose." ”

As he spoke, Sun Wukong directly raised his fist and hit Bodhi. The difference in size between the two was like a child and a toy, and the huge fist brought up a strong momentum, and the momentum of this punch alone shocked everyone around them.

"Okay, so strong! I'm afraid this old man is going to be smashed into a meatloaf!" everyone looked at this scene, and the same voice sounded in their hearts. It's just that the next moment, their faces were shocked, and their eyes were about to pop out.

I saw that in the face of the fist as big as a casserole, Bodhi raised his hand and stretched out his palm, and easily blocked it, no matter how hard Sun Wukong tried, the fist could not drop a bit.

If it weren't for the lack of rehearsals, the people around would definitely think it was a fake match!

"I can't see that your old man is weak and can't help the wind, and his strength is quite strong. Sun Wukong jumped up, flipped dozens of meters backwards, and took out the golden hoop stick directly from his ear.

"Eat my grandson!"

"Go!" Facing the oncoming golden hoop stick, Bodhi Ancestor directly threw out the dust whisk in his hand. The dust flew in the air, and his body instantly became larger, and he directly wound the golden hoop rod strongly, and with a strong flick, the golden hoop rod came out directly and flew into the distance.

"Bang!" The golden hoop stick was inserted next to the trapped immortal array, and everyone was startled in their hearts, if this was the slightest deviation, it would directly hit their heads. If such a thick stick is smashed on the head, the consequences can be imagined, and everyone feels afraid for a while when they think about it.

Sun Wukong stared at Bodhi viciously with his eyes, but he didn't have any way to take him, the spell was taught by him, and the strength couldn't compare to him, how should this be fought?

Bodhi's lips rolled and he muttered to himself, chanting the mantra, "Get me out!"

The words, with a palm, came out, and a majestic spiritual power came out, and the spiritual power turned into a huge palm in the air, flying directly towards Sun Wukong.

"Boom!" The palm print smashed into Sun Wukong's body, and his huge size flew out directly upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

"Poof!" Sun Wukong fell to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his pupils dilated, and the scene in front of him gradually became blurred, and he fell to the ground and fainted. At this time, a spherical gas flew out of Sun Wukong's body and ran directly towards the distance of the sky.

When everyone saw that Sun Wukong was defeated like this, their faces were shocked, and they couldn't believe it, staring at everything that was happening in front of them. This time, the immortals were happy, and the white-robed man looked like he had come to save them.

On the monster side, I didn't know what to do next for a while.

The Bull Demon King stood up and said, "Who are you? What does this mean?"

"Disperse yourselves!" said Bodhi softly, neither angry nor happy in his words.

"That ......"

The Bull Demon King wanted to speak, but unexpectedly, the white-robed man waved his hand, and the clear sky instantly set off a violent wind, blowing so that everyone couldn't open their eyes at all.

Countless monsters were swept up by the wind and fell directly into the mortal world, leaving only an old voice in the air.

"Today's matter, the deity will no longer pursue it, and you will each be trapped in the mortal world for a hundred years, so you can do it yourself!"

In a moment, there was no monster in the heavenly court, only a group of stunned heavenly soldiers and generals, and a group of immortals trapped in the array.

The white-robed man waved lightly, and the colorful cage instantly came to naught, and after the immortals came out, they were ecstatic, and they felt like they were going to live for the rest of their lives, and they each thanked the white-robed man.

"Thank you Daxian for your help!"