With a "boom", a terrifying crash shook the earth.

In the mountains, Daji almost fell, and she turned her head to look at Lingshan.

"The king won't have an accident, right?"

Daji asked.

"No, it won't. ”

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at Lingshan: "He won't be defeated here." ”

However, having said that, Zhenyuan Daxian's expression was very heavy.

The rosette pressed Sun Wukong to the ground.

After the intense smoke, a pillar of light stood beneath the rosette.

The atmosphere in Lingshan suddenly became tense, and the arhats stared at Sun Wukong under the lotus, he gritted his teeth, and a wisp of blood flowed out of his mouth.

When the suppression was about to be completed, the rosette was blocked by the golden hoop rod.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The rosette continued to press down, but it was difficult to move forward.

"Increase your mana!"

The Buddha's face changed, and the bright light flew out of the hands of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, gathering on the lotus seat, wanting to press Sun Wukong down again.

Sun Wukong opened his mouth and inhaled, the wind and thunder surged in the sky, the flames on his body erupted, and the endless power was instilled into the golden hoop stick.

"Get up to me!"

The golden hoop rod was sharp and surging like a storm.

It collided with the rosette, and the roar was deafening.

The rosette began to rise slowly, and the sight was amazing.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

"Sun Wukong is so powerful. ”

Lingji Bodhisattva muttered to himself.

Such a power is unique in the world.

If the Buddha hadn't used the power of the Buddhas, he might not have been able to suppress him at all.

However, there are no ifs.

"Bigger!"

The Buddha gave an order, and all the Buddhas cast the spell in unison, and Sanskrit words kept pouring into the lotus, making it bigger and heavier.

Its upward momentum stopped, and once again pressed Sun Wukong down.

Under the huge pressure, the ground below Sun Wukong began to burn and turned black.

But Sun Wukong was half-pressed and resisted.

He held the golden hoop stick, the man and the rod were one, and the golden light around him bloomed and was brilliant.

"This Monkey King, how many supernatural powers do you have!"

Ten thousand Buddhas were taken aback.

Before they could work harder, the next moment, the brilliance behind Sun Wukong flowed and turned into a halo, and the faces of the human race, the demon race, and all kinds of creatures appeared in it.

"King!"

"Great Sage!"

"Heavenly Emperor!"

One, two...... Countless voices sounded in Sun Wukong's ears, all of which turned into his power.

With a "boom", the lotus seat pressed down again and hit Sun Wukong's body.

"Poof"

Sun Wukong coughed up a mouthful of blood and withstood it.

A woman appeared behind him, holding up the rosette with her hands raised.

"It's her—"

The Buddha's heart was awe-inspiring

This woman is not simple, it is the sustenance of all beings.

Sun Wukong's body was lit with flames, and he was full of brilliance, standing in the center like a god.

He wielded a golden rod and slammed into the rosette like thunder.

The two collided violently, sonorously deafening.

There was a shock wave from under the lotus, and the power that was unimaginable to outsiders, the ten thousand Buddhas who were shocked spit out a mouthful of blood, and almost fell out of the golden lotus.

"How can it be so terrifying!"

They looked at Sun Wukong in horror.

At such a huge price, ten thousand Buddhas are still difficult to suppress - this Monkey King is really the first person in the Three Realms!

The name of the Emperor of Heaven is well deserved!

The Buddha looked at this scene with awe-inspiring eyes.

"One more crackdown!"

Buddha said.

But at this moment, the woman suddenly flew into Sun Wukong's body.

A rune flashed on Sun Wukong's forehead, and Sun Wukong's whole person burned like a fireball.

He leapt to his feet and led the monstrous flames towards the rosette.

"Boom!"

Cracks appeared in the massive rosette, spewing endless flames upward.

A golden light pierced it.

The blazing light bloomed in the sky, and at this moment, it seemed to turn into eternity.

Daji stared blankly at the flower blooming in the sky.

"Is that the king's light?"

"This is my good brother. ”

Zhenyuan Daxian smiled, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Gou Chen and Qinghua looked at this scene, and they were even more overjoyed.

"Heavenly Emperor!"

Gou Chen's heart became enthusiastic.

This is the Emperor of Heaven.

Shouldering the will of all beings, invincible.

Sun Wukong is undefeated, but all beings don't want him to fail.

Gou Chen stared at Sun Wukong and rushed out of the lotus.

What a powerful, stunning posture.

"Monkey King!"

The Buddha was unwilling to give up his previous efforts, and the golden lotus rolled and burned all over the sky.

Those immortal lotus flowers were lost by more than half in an instant.

"Nine-story rosette!"

The Buddha poured his spirit into the sky and created the phantom of nine lotuses in the sky.

"Help the Buddha!"

Seeing the situation, the Ten Thousand Buddhas cast spells with all their might, and instilled their power into the lotus seat without reservation.

The nine lotus platforms took shape in an instant, and endless mana was infused into them, descending layer after layer, suppressing Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's sky-high posture has not changed, his body is combined with the golden hoop stick, running through the sky and the earth, unstoppable!

One by one, the rosettes cracked in the sky, and the glow bloomed.

The rosettes fell one after another.

Lingshan, which had stood for tens of millions of years, was hit by a falling lotus, and the palaces and temples disappeared in the flames one after another.

"Lingshan!"

There was a commotion among the bodhisattvas and arhats in the sky.

Sun Wukong has already pierced the eighth lotus.

"Boom, boom!"

Just as he was about to pierce the last lotus, suddenly the sky was brightened, and the phantom of the Buddha appeared on the lotus, divine and brilliant, like a blazing sun.

"Can't wait any longer. ”

His voice rang out.

"I'll pull it out for you. ”

The voice of the Lord rang out at the same time.

Before Sun Wukong could react, seven strange rays of light suddenly appeared, hitting him, splashing a splash of blood behind him.

His offensive was suddenly cut off.

"What?"

Emperor Gou Chen and Emperor Qinghua were startled, watching Sun Wukong fall to the ground under the pressure of the last lotus.

How is this possible!

"What's going on?"

Emperor Gou Chen asked urgently.

"Heavenly Dao. ”

Emperor Qinghua's face turned pale: "Your Majesty's soul has left his body, and the connection with the Heavenly Dao of All Souls has been cut off. ”

In the sky, the golden lotus under the seat of the spirit Buddhas has disappeared.

It is the incarnation of the Buddha, and its disappearance means that the Buddha has made a decision, and the true spirit is no longer here.

They sighed, then stood up and saluted the Lord in the center.

"Thank you, Lord of the World. ”

They looked at the Lord and saw that the seven relics had disappeared, and the Lord had changed back to the appearance of a little monk.

"I suppressed the Monkey King's body with relics, and the Buddha fought with his divine soul in the void. ”

The Lord said, "This is a delay, and you must be careful. ”

They searched for a long time, and finally found that Sun Wukong's weakness lies in the soul.

As long as his divine soul was separated from the Heavenly Dao, his strength would be greatly weakened.

But this is the next policy, whether the Buddha can defeat Sun Wukong with the true spirit is also unknown.

"It's tricky. ”

Shizun looked at Sun Wukong, the unconscious figure fell down with his eyes closed, his hair burning like a flame.

His hand had been released, and the golden rod had fallen outside.

It flickered brightly, galloping to save, but could not break the rosette.

With a bang, Sun Wukong was pressed under the lotus.