The light and shadow in the immortal sky were intertwined, as if something was going on inside, and then, the mountain peak fled from the void.

"Damn, a bunch of old antiques that have been corrupted, it's really unreliable. An Lushan scolded angrily.

His gaze was fixed on Tang Sanzang, "You guys, why do you want to damage my great cause?"

"Amitabha. "A Buddha horn, immeasurable Buddha light. An Lushan closed his eyes, "Zoroastrian, it's time for you to make a move." After An Lushan finished speaking, the giant wolf condensed by qi and blood under his body turned into a streamer and fell on his eyebrows, and lines spread on his face, and the momentum of An Lushan's whole person was also very different, and various symbols of war, iron and blood, bravery, and soldiers appeared around him, although he was still as fat as a ball, but no one would despise it because of this, at this moment, he was not only the wolf of Mobei An Lushan, but also the Turkic god of war rolling over the mountain.

And, at this moment in the air, the two yin and yang are unstable, and a gorgeously dressed person wearing a sacrificial robe appears, his clothes are very strange, the left is like the golden yellow of the sun, the right is like the bright moon, and a gold and silver flame totem is in the center of the eyebrows.

The mysterious language of "......" came out of that person's mouth, and only the yin and yang changes between heaven and earth were seen, and a silver-white cage imprisoned Tang Sanzang.

A little footsteps in the rolling mountain, a scimitar appeared in his hand, and the next moment people were about to climb the city tower.

"Oh, eat my grandson!" The sound was like a thunderbolt, and a thin, like a monkey-like figure stepped out, standing on the wall, a golden light in his hand grew in the wind, turning into a big stick and pulling out, the space was turbulent, and the wind was howling.

Rolling the mountain waved the scimitar, the blood-colored light emanated from the knife, and on the knife body, the words flickered, and the blood-colored lines emitted demonic light.

The scimitar collided with the stick, and a surprised look appeared on his face, as if he had been hit hard, and flew towards him.

There was also a gap in the knife body, Sun Wukong stepped out, and an auspicious cloud appeared at his feet, and the next moment, Sun Wukong and Xiangyun had appeared in front of the rolling mountain, and Sun Wukong split the big stick in his hand.

"Hmph!" Rolling Mountain snorted coldly, and the evil qi behind him condensed into a giant, the law was heaven and earth, and the red and black chains around the giant were intertwined, and then the giant void grabbed, and a huge scimitar appeared.

In the same way, another knife came up, this time, the giant's body pressed downward, his foot fell into the ground, and he actually caught Sun Wukong's stick.

"Broken sea. After he finished speaking, the scimitar in his hand swung out along the stick, tearing the boundaries of space, leaving a huge knife mark in the sky.

The fire in Sun Wukong's eyes reflected the heavens and the earth, his body gradually expanded, and in the blink of an eye, a giant ape swept with a stick holding a golden hoop stick.

The stick collided with the knife, and there was no sound, only to see that the space where the collision was collided, a void, and everything was annihilated.

On the other side, Tang Sanzang saw the cage, slapped it out with one palm, the swastika rotated in the palm of his hand, the cage was broken inch by inch, and Tang Sanzang walked out of it indifferently.

Seeing this, the Zoroastrian man recited another incantation in his mouth, and countless blue flames were generated, surging towards Tang Sanzang.

A huge golden cicada appeared behind Tang San's hiding, and all the flames seemed to be sucked in and devoured by the golden cicada.

The sun and moon appeared behind the Zoroastrian man, and blue flames lit around him, and in the flames, a hazy figure walked out of it, glanced at Tang Sanzang, and endless sunlight surrounded the figure, turning into golden tokens of flame imprints.

The figure pointed at the token, and the token turned into a creature with a crimson flame and rushed towards Tang Sanzang.

"Boom!" A huge lion appeared behind Tang San's hiding, and with a roar, the sound wave spread like a tide, and the creatures were swept up by the sound wave and turned into a little spark.

On the other side, the giant and Sun Wukong flew into the sky, fighting fiercely, and cracks appeared in the sky.

Then, an inscription appeared on the chain around the giant's body, and a reckless and ancient breath came out, the giant was like a demon god who came out of mythology, and with a blow, a brilliant blood light broke through everything, and there seemed to be nothing to stop, leaving a crystal hole in the space.

"Do you want to use the power of the real gods and Buddhas?" Sun Wukong seemed to be angry, the bright golden light around his body was intertwined with the dark and dark black light, and a statue of the Monkey King with a solemn armor and a stick also walked out behind him, with a Buddha point in the center of his eyebrows, and a pitch-black light around him, the pitch-black swastika rotated in the light, and the phantom of the Buddha who stood upside down appeared in the light.

Sun Wukong sat on the somersault cloud and slapped it with one palm.

"Not good. When Tang Sanzang saw this scene, his face changed greatly, and his palm fell, and his palm was like a pure land of Buddha, and he put the phantom of the Zoroastrian god into his palm, and then said: "Bajie, Sha Seng, prepare to make a move, don't lead to a backlash from the human world." ”

Sun Wukong's palm, the plush palm appeared countless Buddhist scriptures, lotus, pure land, Buddha country, seven treasures, Jinglun, Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat, like a world of bliss in the palm of the hand, but the next moment, the Buddhist scriptures are dim, the lotus is withered, the pure land is dirty, the Buddha country is defeated, the seven treasures are broken, the Jinglun is decayed, and the Bodhisattva Buddha and Arhat are extinguished.

Under this palm, the Buddhas are silent, bliss does not exist, a rotten smell is generated in the air, the grass and trees are dead, the land is pale, and everyone affected begins to decay and decay, and they are old, and there is a dead body on their bodies.

Even the gods have signs of decay of heaven and man, and their clothes are dirty, their heads are wilted, their armpits are sweating, their bodies are filthy, their bodies are filthy, and their bodies are filthy.

"Ah, impossible, why are you also a Buddha, no, you are a demon!"

"A big belly can accommodate all things in the world. ”

"All living beings are sinking, and they are purified and resting. ”

The two Buddha sounds through, and I saw a fat man with a pig-headed body with his chest and breasts bare, sitting in the void, his stomach swelled to the size of half Chang'an City, and he sucked it violently, and everything generated by Sun Wukong's palm was swallowed into his stomach. "Hiccup. The stomach turned back to its original state, and Zhu Bajie burped.

Then a wheel appeared in the air, and the six paths of asuras, ghosts, people, animals, and Buddhas appeared on the wheel, and the wheel turned, and countless Buddha lights reflected the heavens and the earth, turning back to the original state of people and things that had been affected.

Even Sun Wukong, the black gas around his body seems to have never been, and a phantom figure of fighting over the Buddha appears, the Buddha is full of light, and the treasure is solemn.

He was the only one who didn't return to his original state, but he took the opportunity to escape back into the army, "Hmph, count you ruthless, withdraw the army." "The Wolftooth army retreated to the rear and did not attack again.

People were cheering, rejoicing, and praising the four Tang monks, Yin Yuan looked at the scene in front of him, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.