[723] Heaven and Earth

"Buddha and demon, but in one thought, if the Buddha is evil, he is a demon, and if the devil does good, he is also a Buddha. ”

On the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Tang Seng's eyes were cold, and he looked at Rulai sitting high on the golden lotus, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a contemptuous smile appeared.

"I have written ten thousand volumes of Buddhist scriptures, and if you understand one volume, you will not sit here and think that you are high and regard all beings as ants. ”

Hearing this, Rulai looked moved.

He never thought that he would be reprimanded like this!

I'm also a big guy in the Western Heavenly Sect, am I shameless?

"Tang Xuanzang, in this way, you must be the enemy of my Western Heavenly Sect?"

Tang Seng didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.

Sun Wukong waved his stick: "Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with him, to put it simply, it's still the last word with a big fist! Back then, my old Sun was pressed by him for 500 years, and if I didn't beat him with 500 sticks, it would be difficult to understand the anger in my heart." ”

"Hmph. ”

Rulai sneered: "This is my West Heaven Great Leiyin Temple, splash monkeys, you try !!"

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence.

The matter has come to this point, Tang Seng and the others did not say much, and directly put on a posture.

The Buddha raised his hand and waved, and suddenly the whole Zhou Tian changed.

In a moment, countless people surrounded Tang Seng, Sun Wukong and others.

"Tie the Heavenly Dragon Eight Great Array. ”

Suddenly, the tribes of the Buddha, such as the Heavenly Crowd, the Ernaga Sect, the Three Yakshas, the Four Gandava, the Five Asuras, the Six Garudas, the Seven Kinaras, and the Eight Maharajas, hundreds of thousands of people, formed a large array of Tianlong and Eight Divisions, and surrounded Tang Xuanzang and others.

"Senior brother, such a little minion is not worthy of your saint's respect, and let the junior disciples open the way for you. ”

Sun Wukong, Zhu Gangguan, Sha Wujing and Xiao Bailong walked out in unison and rushed towards the Heavenly Dragon Babu Great Array.

With the respect of Tang Xuanzang's saint, if he makes a move, he will inevitably fall into the name of bullying the small, and how can these little minions be the opponents of Sun Wukong and others.

Moreover, Buddhism also has two saints, Zhun Ti and Lead.

Therefore, Tang Seng wants to save every cent of mana.

The Heavenly Dragon Babu Great Array composed of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divisions, although it was extremely powerful, but in the face of the powerhouses of the four Great Luo Golden Immortal Realms, it was simply vulnerable.

What's more, Sun Wukong is infinitely close to the realm of quasi-saints.

The four of them used their magical powers together, and the entire Spirit Mountain shook, flying sand and rocks, as if thousands of troops were rushing to kill.

In just a few photos, the Tianlong Babu Great Array was broken by Sun Wukong and others, and all the tribe members were counterattacked by the Great Array one by one, and it was no longer difficult to stop the pace of Sun Wukong and others.

"Give me death. ”

Sun Wukong roared, and the iron rod slammed into the ground, smashing all the people of the Tianlong Eight Divisions into the air.

Seeing that Sun Wukong and the others broke the Tianlong Babu Great Array so easily, everyone on the throne of the Great Lei Yin Temple looked moved.

They have a deeper understanding of the strength of Sun Wukong and others.

"Presumptuous, let the poor monk see the means of the Monkey King. ”

The eight hundred monks stood up and instantly formed the "Vajra Demon Array".

It's a pity that the big array has just been formed, and before it has yet to show its power, Sun Wukong waved his hand impatiently, and directly used the means of calling the wind and rain, attracting one of the three disasters.

The wind is invisible, and it is pervasive.

What's more, it is the famous wind of the three disasters - the wind.

It can drill through the pores of the person, blow into the six intestines, pass through the dantian, wear the nine orifices, the flesh and bones are thinned, and the body is self-dissolving.

No matter how many millions of years of cultivation you have, under the wind, wailing all over the wilderness.