Chapter 597: Wukong is furious, and the Demon Dao is declining

"Roar"

With a long roar, Sun Wukong transformed into a Lingming stone monkey deity, the momentum shook in all directions, seventeen relics were swallowed into the abdomen, and the peaceful and vast coercive mana burst out from Sun Wukong's body, and within a radius of a hundred zhang, all the demon spirits directly turned into ashes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The female demon who had just deliberately humiliated Zilan and Biyou was annihilated in this wave of qi without even having a chance to react.

The power of Buddhism should be compassionate, but under Sun Wukong's sorrow and anger, the Buddha's voice that saves people will also become a magic sound that urges life, not to mention that in addition to the compassionate Buddha who crosses people to goodness, there is also a vajra protector who kills demons with angry eyes.

The body has not moved, the stick has not moved, and its amazing power is already as powerful.

At this moment, Sun Wukong's power is no longer under the Northern Yin Cloud Dragon.

Large pieces of golden runes flew out of the seventeen relics one after another, surrounding Sun Wukong, wrapping Sun Wukong, like a dream, very mysterious.

The light went straight to the sky, and a golden pillar of Buddha's light shot out from Sun Wukong's body, as if he had poked a hole in the sky.

The abyss, which has not seen the light of the sun and the moon for ten thousand years, has a warm and warm light at this moment.

The light shone brightly, sweeping thousands of miles, and the filthy turbidity was like a snowdrift that had encountered the scorching sun, and the heavy pressure that shrouded the hearts of thousands of monks in the Three Realms also dissipated.

The monks in the abyss battlefield, whether they were gods, immortals, Buddhas or Confucians, all felt that the power that suppressed them had disappeared, and they were shrouded in the light of this peaceful Buddha, and their bodies were even more powerful.

The Abyss Demon Spirit was the complete opposite, after being shrouded in the Buddha's light, the pain all over his body seemed to be burned, and the terrifying destructive power on his body also dissipated like a tide, as fast as when he came.

The sudden change completely disrupted the original rhythm on the battlefield, and the original countless demon spirits had the upper hand, frantically devouring the immortals of the righteous path alliance, but after this change, they were immediately bombarded and killed by the countless spells and magic weapons of the immortals.

The war demon is the most representative, he swung his knife wildly, beating Xingtian all covered in blood, his body was almost shattered, and he was about to kill his old enemy for many years, and his heart was happy, but when the last knife was swung down, the strength on his body suddenly lost a part, and his movements subconsciously stopped.

The pause was very short, and ordinary people couldn't say that they couldn't find it, and even if they did, they didn't have time to do anything at all, but the war demon encountered Xingtian, a god of war who had been immersed in the ** fighting skill for countless thousands of years, and the martial arts cultivation was not under anyone in the world.

Fighting for the last breath of true qi, the Xingtian battle axe swung down and beheaded with an axe.

After doing this, Xing Tian Fang took a heavy breath and fell heavily to the ground, he really didn't have the slightest strength, if it was a while later, even if the war demon didn't do it, he himself would be destroyed by the power in his body.

"Mahayana sutras. Guanyin breathed a sigh of relief because of this Buddha light, looked at Sun Wukong, who had become a behemoth, and couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at these strange runes.

The Mahayana Buddhist scriptures are a collection of Buddhist essences, and the inner mysteries are endless, and few people in Buddhism can fully comprehend them. Even if Guanyin has been instilling and brainwashing Sun Wukong over the years, he is always one step short, but he didn't expect that Sun Wukong would break this step today.

Guanyin doesn't know that whether it is the two doors of Buddhism or the hundreds of schools of thought in the world, its real core, the supreme realm pursued, although it is different, it is nothing more than a few words "see through the fame, see through the profit, see through the love, see through life and death".

When Sun Wukong was just born, a pure heart was most in line with this supreme realm, just like looking at whether a mountain is a mountain or looking at a mountain or a mountain, although the world is different, it is also the same.

At that time, Sun Wukong still didn't know what fame and fortune were, and as for love, it was a joke, all the stone monkeys in the mountains and wilderness knew was picking fruits and playing with monkeys, how could they know what love in the world was.

As for the final life and death, in the eyes of the newborn calf who dared to take risks, he didn't particularly care.

Later, Sun Wukong stayed in the mountains for about two or three hundred years, understood more and more things, and saw the death of the old monkey, and there was a great fear of life and death in his heart.

This is the matter of starting from Huaguo Mountain to find immortals all the way, and the place where Sun Wukong first arrived was precisely Nanzhan Buzhou, where the human race lived.

After a lot of scrambling in Nanzhan Buzhou, Sun Wukong began to get involved in this name and profit, especially the Seven Great Sages, at the moment when the demons gathered for righteousness, he proclaimed himself the Monkey King, and he was full of spirit, wanting to replace the Jade Emperor, and a pure heart completely disappeared.

After being pressed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, and knowing Long Yunfeng again, his heart gradually settled down, and he began to transcend one step.

Ten years of wind and rain, ten years of westward travel.

Unconsciously, Sun Wukong has also changed.

Guanyin has been preaching to him for several years, constantly educating and pointing out the essence of the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, and fame, fortune and even life and death have been seen through.

is the only love word, a word that should not appear in the heart of a monkey whose whole body is full of stones, but it has become the biggest obstacle for Sun Wukong to comprehend the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures.

Those who ignore love often can't see through the life and death of fame and fortune, and those who ignore fame and fortune often can't see through this love word.

Now that Zilan has fallen, although Sun Wukong has the utmost affection in his heart, he no longer cares about it, and he no longer resists Mahayana Buddhism.

"Roar"

With a long roar, the fierce beast that had been fierce and vicious flew out of the ground, but it was the fierce beast.

In order to save Kong Yu from the sword of the River Styx, Wu Feng was already seriously injured, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead, and the main force to suppress and confuse Han Qi was Wu Feng, if there was no flaw, how could Tang Xuan and Sha Wujing, who were almost exhausted by their mana, control the formation well?

Han Qi roared fiercely, hideous and brutal, and a thick look of anger flashed in his eyes, the head of the four fierce beasts of the ancient times in his own dignity was actually trapped by three juniors of the seventh layer of Da Luo.

However, he had just made a strong debut, and before he had time to retaliate against anyone, Sun Wukong's pair of golden pupils the size of a house stared at him fiercely, his gaze was like substance, like two peerless fairy swords on his body.

Without the slightest words, Sun Wukong's swift stick fell, without the thousands of fancy stick shadows in the past, it was just a simple stick, that is, this simple stick made Han Ji not even have time to escape, only let out a painful howl, and his huge body turned into a pool of blood.

Sun Wukong looked at these abyss demon spirits, and the powerful momentum on his body continued to rise, like an unclimbable mountain pressing on each demon spirit's body.

The golden hoop stick was overflowing with golden light, and Sun Wukong blasted out with a stick, he wanted to destroy this demon spirit clan.

Under Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, all the abyss demon spirits felt a terrible threat to their lives from the bloodline of their bodies, and under one stick, they were going to die.

The abyss demon spirits are not good people, and under this huge threat, they are restless and furious, desperately attacking Sun Wukong, and all kinds of spells are sent out in one go.

The dense spells, the terrifying power and supernatural powers, Rao is first-class top powerhouse all felt a bit of difficulty, and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Sun Wukong in their hearts.

Sun Wukong turned a deaf ear, and still ignored the one-stick bombardment and killing, breaking ten thousand laws with one stick.

The abyssal demon spirits swarmed up, like a black tide swept towards Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong did not see the slightest expression on his face, just held the golden hoop stick tightly, waved his left hand, killed 10,000, and waved his right hand to kill 10,000.

The golden light of the peaceful Buddha Gate burst out layer by layer, and Sun Wukong became more and more intense the more he fought, turning his grief and anger into a desire to fight, and turning all his thoughts into a desire to fight.