"Boom, boom—"

The sound from the outside world reached Sun Wukong's ears.

"Golden hoop sticks. ”

There was a glint in his eyes.

"Yes, keep banging!"

Sun Wukong thought in his heart.

The battle between him and the Buddha continued, and the immortal qi shook the chaos in all directions, and the space shook violently.

In the chaos, huge palm prints poked out, like giant peaks, and covered them.

"If you keep using a trick, everyone will get tired of it!"

Sun Wukong turned into a golden light and rushed forward, his fist struck the palm print with a devastating force, and all the spells attached to it were shattered by him.

"He found a weakness and can't use this trick again!"

The Buddha's true spirit was in turmoil and withdrew his right hand.

He recited the incantation silently, and the sound of the Great Dao Sky sounded, and huge lotus flowers appeared in the chaos, shooting towards Sun Wukong overwhelmingly.

Sun Wukong sneered, and did not dodge, the swords around him were densely packed, and he bombarded those lotus flowers.

The lotus flower was cut open by the robbery sword, and the pieces exploded, bursting out with a series of terrifying sounds, and the cracked world trembled in the waves of qi with the Heavenly Dao.

"It's tricky. ”

Sun Wukong thought while resisting the surging waves.

Images of the outside world kept transmitting to his mind.

In the four continents, countless people fell to the ground with black flames.

And in Cloud City, the monsters surrounded Ao Luan, who was bleeding from the Seven Orifices.

"Two kings, two kings!"

They tried to stop Ao Luan from bleeding, but it was completely useless.

The curse of the Heavenly Dao hurts the person with the deeper the Heavenly Dao attainment, and Sun Wukong gave Ao Luan the permission of the Heavenly Dao, and she is equivalent to a small him, becoming the person who is most injured.

"She had to be saved. ”

Sun Wukong frowned slightly, he had to get out quickly.

But the Buddha was so difficult that he didn't let him get near the exit at all.

A strange aura suddenly came.

Sun Wukong raised his head.

After several days of fighting, the rift between the Three Realms could no longer be supported, and a spatial crack appeared in the sky above.

Sun Wukong saw this crack, and his eyes flashed.

"Not good. ”

The Buddha secretly screamed badly.

This spatial crack is only the size of a thumb, but the distance is extremely close, and Sun Wukong will definitely not miss it.

He looked at Sun Wukong.

Without any hesitation, Sun Wukong turned into a golden light and flew towards the crack.

The Buddha's heart jumped.

"Don't think!"

Bright light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, and at an incredible speed, blocked in front of Sun Wukong.

That's a little man.

Sun Wukong stopped and looked.

The villain has no Buddha light, only a jade-like figure.

"Relics. ”

Sun Wukong looked at it: "You can't stop me." ”

Endless light suddenly bloomed around him, and hundreds of thousands of sword calamities appeared in the chaos, and the immortal qi rolled, pointing straight at the spatial crack.

Sun Wukong's divine power blooms, and every sword robbery is like a pillar of optimus, gorgeous and dazzling.

"Go!"

He let out a loud shout, and a rain of brilliant swords shot straight up, tearing through the chaos and blasting the villain away.

The cracks in the Three Realms shook violently.

Since you can't get out smoothly, it's the same for breaking the cracks!

"Monkey King. ”

The Buddha rushed up from behind.

"Buddha. ”

Sun Wukong turned around and said, "Don't die!"

He raised his right hand and waved it down.

The light from the sky roared and surged down, turning into a giant hand that covered the sky and the sun.

"My Spell ......"

The Buddha stared blankly at this scene.

The magic of Buddhism, which took shape after thousands of years of practice, fell into the hands of Sun Wukong.

The light swallowed the Buddha in an instant.

Lingshan, everyone's hearts jumped.

"What's that?"

They looked at the rosette, and a terrifying aura came from within.

"Golden hoop sticks. ”

Manjushri asked, with a hint of luck, "Is this its breath?"

"No, it's not ......"

The Lord replied.

The power of the golden rod is far less powerful than the immensity of this breath.

With a "boom", the rosette burst open.

This explosion seemed to be a stormy cloud, a terrifying wave splitting the sky, and the eruption of immortal qi made the immortals and Buddhas unable to stand.

In the thick smoke, a golden figure gradually appeared.

"Go ahead, get out of here. ”

He bent down and let the scorpion spirit go.

The first to react was the golden rod, which let out a trembling of joy and swooped down in a dazzling light, floating beside the figure.

"Monkey King!"

The Buddhas of Lingshan suddenly turned pale with fright.

"Your Majesty!"

Emperor Qinghua's face was full of joy.

Sun Wukong raised his head and stepped forward.

With divine light, he stepped on the flames, and walked towards the sea of clouds step by step, like walking on an invisible staircase, and each step emitted a great divine might.

"Great Sage!"

"Great Sage!"

The immortals stood on both sides and bowed their hands to greet them.

Sun Wukong stepped on the sea of clouds and regarded the Buddhas as nothing.

He looked to the east, surrounded by black mist.

"That's a big problem. ”

Someone inside him spoke.

"Heaven is different. ”

Sun Wukong said.

"So what to do?"

The voice asked.

"That's all I can do. ”

He replied, turned around, and another light rose from the rosette.

"Buddha!"

The Buddhas made a sound of surprise.

Sun Wukong looked at the Buddha's more and more sacred and brilliant figure.

"You're not dead, and you've regained your memory. ”

"That's good," he said. ”

The Buddha's eyes were deep.

Because the gap between the Three Realms was broken, the Buddha of the small world found him.

The two Buddhas became one.