Chapter 167: One Thought Becomes a Buddha, One Thought Becomes a Demon (Second Update)

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As the words landed, the pitch-black space exploded, Sun Wukong's body flew sideways, and a drop of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The golden palm bounced back into the air, and it could be seen that between the middle finger, which was about the size of the golden hoop stick, a drop of golden blood dripped to the earth, burning a mountain into nothingness.

In the first fight after five hundred years, Sun Wukong was injured, and if he was injured, at this moment, the Three Realms were in an uproar.

"How is that possible!"

Between the famous mountains and rivers, unbelievable words sounded at the same time, you know, even if Sun Wukong tears all the vajra shackles, he is only at the peak of immortals, and Rulai is already a master of the realm of the saint triple heaven, in the middle, but there is a gap of a heavenly moat!

This Monkey King is too terrifying!

Lingshan.

Manjushri Bodhisattva and Lingji Bodhisattva are also like seeing ghosts, Sun Wukong's combat power, even if they are far from opponents, they looked at each other, and then looked at Guanyin next to them in unison.

I'm afraid that even the half-step Holy Realm of the South China Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva is difficult to win.

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Bodhi Ancestor spoke: "Blue is better than blue, this Tang monk is really powerful..."

Rulai was injured, but he smiled lightly and said again: "That's it, you monkey head is stubborn, and I will suppress you for another five hundred years!"

He is light and light-hearted, and if he presses this kind of talk for another five hundred years, it is like chatting after dinner, which is very casual, which is contempt.

Even when Tang Sen heard this, he couldn't wait to step forward and slap King Kong, he thought of the slap King Kong in the system, and it was estimated that it was not easy to use, this Rulai realm was too high, and a slap would slap King Kong to pieces.

What to do?

Tang Sen thought about it, the only thing that could come in handy now was a saint-level charm, and he didn't know if it would work.

"Host, the level of this spell is too low, it can trap Rulai for a second at most, you can do it yourself!"

"A second?"

Hearing the system's reply, Tang Sen thought that this time was indeed a bit short, and only by finding the best time could it work.

Sun Wukong was also angry when he heard Rulai's words, and he said:

"Suppressing my grandson for another 500 years is really a big breath. โ€

Accompanied by the fire, Sun Wukong took the initiative to step forward, control the somersault cloud to fly over the Nine Heavens, and took the initiative to meet Rulai.

"Stubborn!"

If you come to speak, a ray of the sun will appear behind you, the immeasurable golden body will shine, and the power of faith will be surging like an ocean.

He flicked his fingers lightly, wisps of holy power lingered, his palm was wide, but it was flexible and fast, and in an instant, the space shattered, the nine heavens were like thin mud, and countless dark cracks spread across the sky.

Cover the sky with a snap of your fingers!

This is the power of the saints, the level that countless people yearn for but cannot reach, and they can only look up to it all their lives, and finally with regret and unwillingness, they turn into a handful of loess and enter reincarnation.

"Rulai, you are very strong, but you are not invincible!"

Sun Wukong's battle intent broke through the Nine Heavens, and his aura showed signs of breaking through again, which was terrifying.

At the beginning of the war, the sun and moon were dark, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the previous battle between the true and false Monkey King was compared to this moment, it was simply a heaven and an underground.

Thundered!

The golden hoop rod rotated with boundless power, and the dark space crack was like a horse cutting through the Nine Heavens, the speed was too fast, and when it collided with Rulai's hand, the magnificent spiritual power swept the Three Realms like a wave.

Lingji Bodhisattva, a spirit, drove the Baolian, rushed out of the Lingshan, came to the Nine Heavens, and said:

"Sun Wukong, you are obsessed, if you go on like this, don't blame me for reciting the mantra!"

He was afraid, and at the same time there was a hatred spreading in his heart, that day Tang Sen killed the Yellow Wind Monster in front of him, he had always held a grudge, and this was a good opportunity for revenge.

As one of the Eight Bodhisattvas of Lingshan, the mantra is not a secret to him at all, and now he can take it out, just enough to punish Sun Wukong and help the Buddha.

"Tight spell, you said, but this thing on my grandson's head?"

Sun Wukong squinted at Lingji Bodhisattva, he came directly to the other party, and beat him with a stick.

Shout!

Lingji Bodhisattva's mana is boundless, and at this time, he also felt a chill on his back, and quickly retreated, dodging Sun Wukong's attack, and at the same time reciting the mantra.

Countless Buddha patterns burst out from his mouth, like a rain of light rushing towards Sun Wukong, however, Sun Wukong did not react, and a stick came to him, hitting him towards the human world.

Bang!

The earth collapsed, the waves of earth and rocks swept the sky, and a bottomless pit appeared on the ground, and Lingji Bodhisattva was almost hit into the underworld by a stick, penetrating more than 2,000 zhang into the earth, seriously injured and unconscious.

"Amitabha, bad monkey, don't be rampant!"

Rulai was angry in front of the beings of the Three Realms, his other hand was up, and his hands were struck together, like swatting flies, it was too grandiose, and the white clouds were just a wisp of green smoke at his fingertips, if this was shot, even the people of the half-step Holy Realm would be abolished.

Shout!

However, Sun Wukong turned into a ray of light and broke free of Rulai's palms in an instant, even if the opponent's palm covered the sky, it still couldn't catch up with his speed.

It can be seen that under Sun Wukong's feet, wisps of colorful auspicious clouds are wrapped around his feet, sacred and peaceful.

"Wocao, what kind of flying technique is this, why is it so terrifying, I'm afraid I can't even catch up with the Streamer Escape Technique!"

Heavenly Court, Tai Bai Xing shouted, he saw it, it was also a colorful color, but this great sage was obviously not a streamer escape technique, at present, this escape technique is more magical than the streamer escape technique, and the speed is even faster!

"This ......"

The immortals in Heavenly Court were also stunned, and no one could answer.

"Everyone, look at Tang Seng!"

At this time, Nezha opened his mouth, and in the realm of seven or eight sides to the sky, there was a mirror in which the figure of Tang Seng appeared, which was specially transmitted by clairvoyance, specially prepared for Tang Seng.

It can be seen that Tang Seng is also using this escape technique to escape, and the speed is very fast, only slightly slower than Sun Wukong.

They didn't know that this was the second flight technique that Tang Sen spent 1 million experience points to redeem from the system, and it was close to the end of the world.

"I'll go, daughter, you're too poisoned!"

Li Jing transmitted, the corners of his mouth twitched, he couldn't understand how he could think about it, how could this Tang Seng get involved with his daughter.

"you, golden hoop, Rulai, you're too slow!"

Sun Wukong's real body is huge, but his speed is extremely fast, and after successfully escaping, he took off the golden hoop on his head and threw it at Rulai.

"What's the situation?

Lingshan and the Heavenly Court were stunned, even Guanyin Bodhisattva was scorching, this golden hoop was given by her, except for Rulai, no one knew better than her how difficult it was to take it off.

"Amitabha!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva recited the Buddha's name, and thought in his heart, it seems that Sun Wukong has really broken free.

The golden hoop is invisible, and what traps it is the heart.

Being able to easily remove the golden hoop means that Sun Wukong has gotten rid of the shadow of Rulai, and the Monkey King who used to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace is back...

"One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon. The monkey's head has become a demon, and the people in the world will fall into misery!"

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

If you come to speak, your face shows compassion, the Buddha's voice is mighty in the Three Realms, your hands are holding the sky, and the power of carrying immeasurable Buddha light and faith falls with a bang, smashing into Sun Wukong!