My grandson wants to give it a try!

Sun Monkey's voice was not loud, but the people on the field were all immortals, and this movement was still heard clearly.

All they think about is MMP, and your little is not small.

The emperor takes turns to do it, and next year he will come to my house.

It can be seen that the immortals who know a little more know that since the opening of the Great Throne of the Lord of the Three Realms, apart from those two who have sat down, who else has had their turn?

The Jade Emperor is hand-picked by Dao Ancestor, who dares to touch him?

The corners of the Jade Emperor's mouth in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall couldn't help twitching slightly, for the first time in so many years, someone dared to worry about his position in front of the gods. If it hadn't been said beforehand, the monkey would have to know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

The Buddha was also amused by the arrogance of this monkey, and he asked: "The Jade Emperor's throne is because he has gone through 1,750 eons, and each eons should be 129,600 years, and he has practiced hard.

Sun Monkey put the golden hoop stick on his shoulder, and said triumphantly: "My old grandson has many means, he will change in seventy-two ways, he has the body of immortality for ten thousand years, and he can even set up a somersault cloud, and he can climb over 108,000 miles with a heel bucket, how can he not be the Jade Emperor?"

"Okay!" the Buddha praised, and then said: "Since you have such magical powers, I don't know if you dare to make a bet with the old monk?"

Bet!

Although the monkey was arrogant at the moment, he was not stupid, and he didn't agree, after all, the person in front of him was much higher in cultivation than him, so he still had to figure out the gambling contract first.

"What bet?" asked the monkey.

"You said that you can cross 108,000 miles with a somersault, and the old monk will bet with you whether your somersault cloud can step out of the palm of the old monk, if you win, the old monk will turn his head and leave, if you lose, then obediently go to the lower realm!"

The monkey took a look at the meat palm under his feet, but a few zhang square circle, it was this old monk who used the magic power of the law to heaven and earth, and he couldn't conjure a meat palm with a radius of 108,000 miles anyway, and he won the bet.

"Good!" said the monkey.

The monkey is finished.

As soon as Mo Chen heard it, he knew that the monkey had been tricked, and the ancestor of this side made such a big battle in order to subdue the monkey and promote his Buddhist Buddhism, how could he let the monkey escape, and then the monkey must have been suppressed.

Sure enough, the moment the monkey said yes, the mana worked, and a heel bucket flipped out, flying towards the outside of the heavenly court, the Buddha didn't move, and said the Buddha horn on his mouth, and the palm holding the monkey emitted a little golden light.

Divine power - the kingdom of Buddha in the palm of your hand!

In Mo Chen's perspective, the monkey turned into a trace of golden light, spinning on the palm of the Buddha, but he couldn't get out of it.

After a while, the monkey stopped, and said happily on the palm of Rulai's hand: "You monk, use this palm to bet with my grandson, you really look down on my grandson's supernatural powers, my grandson just flew to the five pillars of heaven, and left a mark, you say, did you lose?"

"Look down. "Rulai said quietly.

When the monkey saw it, the five pillars of heaven that he had just left his mark on were actually the five fingers of Rulai, and it turned out that he had never left this palm.

The mana of the old monk in front of him is so terrifying!

The monkey's heart tightened, and he didn't say hello, so he 'swished' and wanted to fly outside, but how could the palm of the Buddha's hand fly away?

The Buddha smiled slightly, turned his palm, and a palm print came out of his body, wrapped in a monkey, and flew down to the heavens, heading for the southern Zhanbu continent.

Bang!

There was a loud bang near the two realms of the Nanzhan Continent, and a large mountain shaped like the palm of a human hand fell from the sky, startling countless beasts and birds.

It's over, and the plot of Sun Monkey's haunting the Heavenly Palace is completely over.

The gods and demons who flew up to the heavenly court to watch the battle, with a sense of shock at the mana of the Buddha who suppressed the Monkey King in his hand, flew towards the lower realm one by one.

And the Buddha just glanced at the gods and demons watching the battle, and did not make any more moves, took the golden body, got off the auspicious clouds, and went to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall to see the Jade Emperor.

If these gods and demons are not allowed to go to the lower realm, who will propagate the vastness of his Buddhism and Buddhism?

Buddhism is indeed low-key, basically in the west of Xiniu Hezhou, in the east of Nanzhan Buzhou, there are also some monks preaching, therefore, many new immortals do not know much about the profound strength of Buddhism.

But that was in the past, after this battle, up and down the three realms, who didn't know the Buddha, who didn't know the powerful Buddha?

If the Buddha walked to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, the gods and generals along the way all came up to say hello, and even some immortals couldn't hold their mood for a while, and opened their mouths and shouted: "Senior brother!"

The Buddha didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

The Jade Emperor sat in the Lingxiao Palace, looking at the stars and moons outside the hall, and said to himself: "Right now, in the eyes of the immortals of the Three Realms, I am a wreck who has been bullied by a monkey. ”

"You are a wreck, if it weren't for the teacher's mercy, how could you sit in this position?" The one who spoke was a noble woman who was gorgeously dressed and graceful, and it was the queen mother of Yaochi.

The Jade Emperor sneered a few times in his mouth, a trace of tyranny flashed in his eyes, and when he saw the gods walking in, he restrained his expression.

Mo Chen was mixed with a group of gods and demons, and flew towards the lower realm with an indifferent expression, he was not in a hurry, and there was nothing to worry about.

The cloud head was not fast, and the slightest wind blew up a strand of long hair on his sideburns, lining his plump and handsome face, adding a few points of chic, and also attracting the attention of several banshee goddesses who flew down to the heavenly court together.

Feeling those hot eyes, Mo Chen was a little complacent, sure enough, his appearance can be eaten, and a good skin is still very important.

However, just when Mo Chen was stinky and fartful, in the Thirty-six Heavenly Luo Tianyu Void Palace, an old Taoist was staring at him tightly, and then gently stretched out a finger.

Rumble!

As if the pillar of heaven had collapsed, a finger that was as clear as jade, surrounded by countless fairy lights, fell from the sky, and the finger was huge and immeasurable, as if it was a pillar of heaven that supported the sky, and the power was many times better than the giant palm of the Buddha who turned into the Five Elements Mountain.

Fear!

The moment this finger appeared, all the mortal gods and demons were filled with an indescribable sense of fear in their hearts, which was the fear caused by the gap between the two life levels when the ants met the divine dragon, and it was a desire and instinct to survive.

It's a saint who has made a move!

But we didn't do anything to anger the saints.

At the moment when the hearts of the gods and demons were uneasy, that terrifying finger went towards Mo Chen, as if playing a fly, and dropped Mo Chen directly from the sky, and at the moment when Mo Chen fell to the earth, a voice came from his ear: "Junior, is my futon so easy to take?"