Chapter 407: It's Time to Go Home
Without any words, the battle began.
Fierce winds swept through the sky, blowing the clouds like rolling waves.
As soon as Gou Chen and Emperor Qinghua join forces, it will inevitably be a sea of blood and a huge momentum.
The light composed of Dao Dao immortal qi roared and flew over the heads of Ah Tai and Ka Ye, and there was a fierce collision with the eight Bodhisattvas.
The surrounding Arhats trembled and scattered in all directions.
"Look at my robe!"
A soft shout rang out, and the sky burst into Sanskrit blazing light.
In the light, a brilliant robe grew larger in the sky, and pressed against the god of Gochen.
"It's the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp. โ
Emperor Qinghua rushed out.
"It's tricky!"
Gou Chen God thought, the heavy sword hit the flying robe, and rushed out after the Qinghua Emperor, and did not stop long.
The red light appeared in the sky, and the light of the robe was obscured for a moment.
This change made everyone instantly unfold the protective divine light.
Huge red clouds rose from the sky, flying in all directions with countless sparks.
The heat wave swept over Emperor Gou Chen like a shock wave.
With a bang, the brilliant and sacred robe behind him was shattered in the heat.
Gou Chen stabilized his body in the heat wave and barely raised his head.
High in the sky, Sun Wukong is fighting with the Buddha.
The battle between the two stirred up turmoil, and the heat waves that erupted from time to time seemed to be as violent as if they were about to swallow the heavens and the earth.
"Your Majesty, don't let the flames spread to the mortal world!"
Emperor Qinghua shouted to the sky.
"Good!"
Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick and soared into the sky, and countless sword shadows appeared around him, and the sword blades bloomed, shooting endlessly towards the Buddha.
It was the Jade Emperor's strongest sword.
Sun Wukong has completely mastered it, and the sword shadow is brilliant and invincible.
It was almost impossible for Gou Chen to catch the traces of those sword shadows.
But Sun Wukong still relies on a golden hoop stick.
He broke through the air and disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, a huge pillar of fire tore through the dark sky and roared towards the Buddha.
The golden hoop stick was surging and murderous, making everyone below tremble.
The battle to hook up God immediately stopped.
"Divide ยทยทยทยทยท"
However, the avenue is vast, and the Buddha's slogan shakes the heavens and the earth.
His body suddenly separated, and one gave birth to two, and then turned into ten thousand figures, and countless Sanskrit words flashed in the sky.
The wind swept the sky, and the sword shadows in the sky screamed at the same time, turning into meteors that were sucked by those Sanskrit words.
A puff of smoke rose from the sky amid a violent explosion.
It had become a hazy place, and nothing could be seen.
When everyone came back to their senses, the sky was full of golden lotus flowers.
It is the lotus flower of the Buddha, each of which is an incarnation of himself in Sanskrit, immortal and imperishable.
The moment these lotus flowers opened, the figure of the Buddha disappeared.
"Monkey King, pick me up!"
The cold voice of the Buddha sounded, and a golden bowl suddenly appeared in the sky.
The golden bowl quickly enlarged, turned into a huge mountain, and went towards Sun Wukong to suppress it.
"Well done. โ
Sun Wukong laughed, and another stick was drawn, and the huge pillar of fire was like a magma cast, slashing towards the golden bowl.
The sound of the "bell" -
The golden hoop rod and the golden bowl collided, shaking the heavens and the earth, and erupting in endless waves in the sky.
Terrifying fluctuations swept across the battlefield and swept over everyone.
In the huge impact, the clothes of countless Arhats were shattered, and a peak in the distance was also wiped out after a loud bang.
Everyone gasped.
After the impact, they all looked at the two sun-like figures in awe.
Sun Wukong and Buddha are still fighting.
In the short term, no one had the upper hand.
The battlefield immortal and Sanskrit characters of the two are intertwined, as if they are constructing a kind of magic circle, vague and majestic, which makes people palpitate.
God Gou Chen wanted to go up to help, but he didn't go far before he retreated.
His power was weakened above, except for Sun Wukong and Buddha, where it seemed that there was no need for the power of a third person.
"He doesn't seem to need my help. โ
Gou Chen retreated to the safety of the airspace and said, "What is the point of our two guards?"
"That's not what we're about. โ
Emperor Qinghua replied that the cost of interfering in the battle between Sun Wukong and the Buddha was extremely huge.
"Your Majesty wants us to take control of Lingshan and prevent the people here from leaving, so that the Great Immortals can rebuild the Ten Thousand Spirits Kingdom, can you understand?"
Emperor Qinghua asked.
Only then did Gou Chen understand.
"I see. โ
Sun Wukong's purpose is Xiniu Hezhou.
The entire Lingshan was encircled, and the Buddha hoped to encircle Sun Wukong here and fight a decisive battle.
However, at the same time, didn't Sun Wukong want to encircle all the people in Lingshan so that he could take Xiniu Hezhou?
"Interesting. โ
Gou Chen felt that this battle was getting more and more interesting.
Sun Wukong bet on the future of Xiniu Hezhou on him and Emperor Qinghua, the stakes are so big, there is nothing more challenging than this.
"It's not an easy job. โ
Gou Chen thought as he rushed towards the eight bodhisattvas.
The flames of war are raging.
The light from the flames lit up the sky of the entire Beiju Luzhou.
Under the crimson night, Zhenyuan Daxian flew over the mountains and landed on the bank of the river.
He released Daji and Kiyomotoko.
"This is ......"
Daji got up and looked at the river in front of him: "Tongtian River." โ
Zhenyuan Daxian nodded.
"It's time, rise!"
As soon as he gave the order, there was a roar in the Tongtian River.
A city surrounded by water bubbles rises slowly from the bottom of the river, like an ancient beast awakened.
"I'm a genius to build a moving city under the sea!"
Zhenyuan Daxian looked at the city and couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.
When the city rises, the blisters disappear.
Countless rays of light flew out from inside and landed in front of Zhenyuan Daxian.
"Daisen. โ
The Bull Demon King eagerly asked, "Can we act?"
Zhenyuan Daxian looked around at the dense Ten Thousand Spirits, and everyone looked at him with fiery eyes.
"Are you ready?"
"That's it!"
The Spirits replied in unison.
"In that case......
Zhenyuan Daxian raised his eyebrows: "Let's go and get home back!"
In the dark night, the eyes of countless people lit up instantly, flickering on the banks of the Tongtian River.
"Home, our home!"
"The Kingdom of All Souls!"
"We can rebuild the Kingdom of All Souls!"
The Ten Thousand Souls spoke of their hometown and felt their blood burn from their bodies.
Zhenyuan Daxian looked at the joyful faces, and a warm and trembling feeling swept through his body, as if he had returned to that distant and destroyed homeland.
"Let's go!"
He waved his hand: "Let's go home." โ
In the night, a light song rang out.
The song carried a long memory, sweeping the entire Xiniu Hezhou.
The people of all souls lurking in the nations looked at it.
After years of waiting, they will soon be able to go home.