The golden rod emitted a blazing light, which fell like a scorching sun.

This is a stick that no one can resist, the divine power is vast, the momentum is amazing, and on the way that the golden hoop rod crosses, all the heavenly paths are broken.

"It can't be!"

After an unwilling roar, Emperor Yao was overwhelmed by the monstrous flames.

It was an earth-shattering collision, the heavens wailed, and the thunder turned into thousands of fragments, splattering in all directions.

"There's no way I'm going to lose!"

In the flames, Emperor Yao roared angrily, and his figure flashed from time to time.

The blood on his body wailed, and there was a cracking sound, and he trembled under the golden rod.

The golden rod became more and more excited, and it buzzed.

The strength of Sun Wukong's men is getting stronger and stronger, he wants to win or lose in one game, and the battlefield is shrouded in terrifying heavenly might.

"Throw in the towel!"

He shouted, the flames around him whirring, and the mark of the god of war bloomed on his eyebrows.

The blood light cracked under his rod, and a wisp of blood appeared in Emperor Yao's head, because he couldn't withstand Sun Wukong's rod force, the space was shattered and distorted, and the huge wind crushed him.

In the blood light, there was a cry of sorrow, the voice was terrible, as if begging for mercy, which made people's hearts sad.

"Why do you protect him?"

Sun Wukong shouted, with a burst of rage, and the golden hoop stick swung down hard.

With a loud "boom", a figure flew upside down from the sea of fire, wrapped in monstrous flames, dripping with blood, and shooting into the depths of chaos.

It was Emperor Yao.

Everyone was shocked.

Emperor Yao was defeated!

His Heavenly Sword was cut off, his body was bruised, and the Heavenly Dao was also dissipating.

"Your Majesty......"

"We can't protect you anymore. ”

The blood light turned into fragments and dissipated, and a sad sound sounded in Emperor Yao's ears.

At this moment, something gushed out of the corner of Emperor Yao's eyes.

"How is that possible!"

He reached out, desperately trying to grasp the blood.

It was the voice of his people.

But his people are clearly dead!

Emperor Yao flew into the chaos wrapped in flames.

"Emperor Yao!"

When the Venerable in White saw this, he immediately got up and turned into a ray of light to chase after him.

Chaos, Sun Wukong also chased after Emperor Yao.

On the path of his fall, thousands of heavenly daos were shattered, heaven and earth wept, and chaos changed.

Sun Wukong suddenly stopped, and around him, the permeated blood qi presented an endless fire.

It was as if he had entered another star field, which was vast and boundless, but it was shrouded in the flames of war, the earth was scorched black, and corpses were everywhere.

The fairy herd and the beast herd collided violently in the chaos, shouting and cheering, and Sun Wukong looked around, and as far as the eye could see, there was fire everywhere.

Several blazing suns exploded in the distance, bursting into waves of fire, turning mountains, rivers and seas into scorched earth, and immortals falling in patches.

That's the Buddha beads.

Sun Wukong suddenly understood.

This is the war between Buddha Zhu and Emperor Yao.

"Get them out!"

In the midst of the battle, he heard a voice.

Sun Wukong turned around and saw two rays of light flying up from the Star Palace, rushing out of the chaos.

In the light, two girls could be faintly seen.

A fine light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and then he looked at the Star Palace.

In the Star Palace, mortals had long been extinct, and a shining immortal light rose into the air and rushed out of the sea of fire.

"Venerable!"

The leader was shouting loudly: "I will make you pay for your blood debt!"

Sun Wukong could see clearly, it was Emperor Yao.

Emperor Yao led a group of immortals out of the sea of fire and rushed to the end of the chaos.

There was a dark shadow there, sitting silently, unable to see.

He didn't make a move until the immortals rushed out of the battlefield, and finally stretched out a palm and slapped it like a comet.

That palm, which had never been seen for eternity, seemed to envelop the entire chaos, and before it got close, the immortals around Emperor Yao turned into blood mist under pressure and disappeared into chaos.

"Venerable, Ahhhhh

Emperor Yao rushed over tragically.

The giant palm came with a vast fluctuation pressure, and wherever it passed, the Star Palace exploded one after another, turning into powder.

Immediately afterwards, the Star Palace where Sun Wukong was located was also destroyed.

The blood vanished.

"It's hard to challenge His Holiness...... Difficult...... It's hard to ......."

A voice appeared ahead.

Sun Wukong looked up and saw the white-clothed Venerable floating in the void.

There was a golden lotus blooming behind him, and on it lay Emperor Yao, whose flesh and blood were blurred.

"You see it all. ”

The white-clothed Venerable looked at Sun Wukong, calm as the sea: "That's Venerable." ”

The Venerable One waved out a palm, and countless star palaces were destroyed, and the immortals were like grass mustard.

That unrivaled power, no one can challenge.

Sun Wukong, as the Emperor of Heaven, can feel the terrifying gap even more.

"Why is Emperor Yao still alive?"

Sun Wukong asked.

That giant palm was too terrifying, Emperor Yao, like other immortals, shouldn't have survived.

"Emperor Yao is like a mustard in front of His Holiness. ”

The Venerable One in White replied, "He lives because of His Holiness's kindness. ”

And the benevolence of that thought is exactly him standing in front of Sun Wukong.

The Venerable has ruled the chaos for hundreds of millions of years, destroying the Star Palace, but his good intentions have not been lost, and he gradually splits and turns into a white-clothed Venerable.

"No one but me can change his will. ”

The Venerable in White said.

"So, you established the Pure Land?"

Sun Wukong asked rhetorically, "So that Heavenly Court can escape destruction?"

"Heaven is a land of bliss, and if sentient beings can sink here, His Holiness will no longer be in control. ”

The white-clothed Venerable said, "This is my contract with him. ”

As a condition, he left His Holiness so that His Holiness would no longer have good intentions.

Without a kind-hearted Venerable, there is no weakness at all.

"His Holiness is ruthless and unrighteous and capable of destroying all living beings. ”

The white-clothed Venerable said, "Only this Pure Land I have established can allow them to survive. ”

"What you see is only a tip of His Holiness's power, he is far more powerful than you think. ”

The white-clothed Venerable continued: "It is impossible for us to defeat him, and Emperor Yao and I can only compromise in order to save more people. ”

"I see. ”

Sun Wukong nodded.

The white-clothed Venerable looked at him: "Since that's the case, then let me ask you again, can you let go of your obsession?"

"Can't do ......"

Sun Wukong shook his head.

He felt the strength of His Holiness, but his fighting spirit was undiminished, and he knew his choice both physically and mentally.

Sun Wukong took a deep breath: "Maybe you're right!"

He clenched the golden hoop stick, and the flames on his body swept through Cangyu, and said, "Maybe I will fail, but my Dao, only failure, no giving up!"

How could he throw in the towel?

To acknowledge bliss is to acknowledge stagnation.

But how can these chaotic beings stagnate?

"Your Elysium intentions are good. ”

Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick to the white-clothed Venerable: "But unfortunately, it is not my path. ”

The white-clothed Venerable's eyes darkened, and he sighed in his heart.

The world is arrogant, but it has not seen the real horror.

But after seeing it, how many people can keep their original intentions?

"Sun Wukong, I admit that your will is stronger than anyone else. ”

The Venerable in White said, admiration in his voice.

"That's why your strength should be used in the right place. ”

His body flashed with Buddha light, and his fighting spirit rose.

Emperor Yao has been defeated, and the next battle will have to be fought by him personally.