Lao Sun dealt with the phantom of Rulai, and the phantom of Amitabha Buddha was handed over to Guo Qing to deal with.

Liu'er and Yang Jian also picked their own opponents, because those Arhat Bodhisattvas obviously didn't just intend to summon a phantom.

As long as there are people in formation, one link after another, they can continue to summon phantoms.

In the face of the phantom of Rulai, Sun Wukong's new hatred and old hatred were added together, with hatred and unparalleled war intent on his face, he lifted the golden hoop stick and knocked the Arhat Bodhisattva next to him away, and then rushed over.

"Five hundred years ago, if you lost to me, five hundred years later, I will come to get back the bet you lost!" Sun Wukong roared and roared.

In front of the Buddhas, the face of the Buddha-figure was extremely ugly. It had been a long time since he had such mood swings. Today, however, he has a series of mood swings.

Sun Wukong's words pierced his heart again.

Five hundred years ago, Sun Wukong escaped from the palm of his hand, and even broke his fingers, making him lose face. Annoyed and angry, and the agreement he reached with a group of peerless quasi-saints, he broke the contract.

Now that Sun Wukong has been killed, it is justified.

The golden hoop stick hit the phantom of Rulai, and the phantom of Rulai also slapped a palm, looking at the posture, I am afraid that it is the palm of the god of Rulai.

There is a huge swastika on the palm of the Buddha, which is shining with golden light and infinite power.

But Sun Wukong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he hit him directly with a golden hoop stick, and even his body was a little distorted, so you can imagine how terrifying his stick was.

The golden hoop rod was distorted everywhere, and finally even the space could not withstand the power of his rod, and began to tear apart, and fine spatial cracks appeared, and there was a sonic boom.

"Break it for me!"

Wukong roared, and the Nyolai Divine Palm broke open instantly, but the golden hoop stick did not stop, directly hitting the golden body of the Rulai Phantom.

"Bang!!"

The phantom shattered instantly, and those arhats instantly vomited blood and spurted wildly, and flew out directly, although no one died under this stick, but each of them was injured.

After all, the Dharma bodies condensed by these Arhats are too strong, and they share the damage, so Sun Wukong's move can't kill them all.

defeated a statue of Rulai, Sun Wukong didn't even take a breath of air, and still had a hideous and terrifying look on his face.

"Hehe, eat my grandson. ”

He lifted the golden rod again, and rushed directly at the other Nyorai Phantom.

On the other side, Liu'er and Yang Jian were also dealing with the Arhat Bodhisattvas separately, they were too strong, and there was no problem for almost one person to deal with a phantom.

In five hundred years, they have all become stronger.

Guo Qing is holding the Divine Sword, and what he needs to face is the phantom of Amitabha Buddha condensed by the bodhisattvas, this phantom is too powerful.

"Boom!Boom!Boom!T

The phantom of Amitabha Buddha opened his mouth and spat out a six-character mantra, and then six golden characters flew out of his body.

The six-character Buddha light is matched with countless golden [swastika] characters, and the overwhelming Buddhist text has shocked countless people, and their scalps will be numb just by looking at it.

Guo Qing saw it, but his expression was as usual, but there was a solemn look in his eyes.

"Guo Qing, let's die!"

Suddenly, the other Bodhisattvas who were besieging Liu'er and Sun Wukong, as well as Yang Jian, all came out, and they came to Guo Qing's side one after another, and now there are only more than 5,000 Bodhisattvas left, all separated, more than 900 people in a group.

They were all condensing the Zhou Tian Demon Destroying Array, and the Amitabha Buddha Phantom condensed again, and this time five appeared at once.

Sun Wukong and the others were shocked and wanted to go over to help. But the more than 20,000 arhats next to them tried their best to stop them.

The three of them dealt with more than 20,000 people, although they fought well, and as long as they were given time, they could kill all the more than 20,000 people.

But now there is no time, and these arhats are risking their lives to stop them.

The six Amitabha Buddha phantoms, all the Buddhas are solemn, under this lineup, no matter how powerful Guo Qing is, he will fall, right?

The six phantoms chanted the six-character mantra in unison, but this time it was a little different.

They put away the Buddha light in the sky and those Buddha texts, mobilized the Buddha power of Lingshan, and recited a mantra by themselves.

Phew!

Hawkers!

this

Trumpet!

Moo!

Bellow!

Six phantoms, six mantras. At the same time, they also clapped their palms together, and the palms were the words of the mantra they spit out.

The golden light is shining, and the Buddha light is shining.

Guo Qing was surrounded by the phantoms of the six Amitabha Buddhas, and there was no way to enter the heavens and the earth. In this case, he simply didn't hide.

Anyway, he didn't plan to hide, he came here to fight, and he didn't think about dodging easily.

"It's just a phantom, and you dare to make a mistake!?"

Guo Qing sneered and shouted, what is the power of these phantoms, not to mention for the time being, it is not easy to say what the damage they can cause by mobilizing the Buddha power of Lingshan.

Anyway, Guo Qing thinks that he is not as good as him!

I saw that he directly gave up using the Zhu Shen Sword, put the Zhu Shen Sword at his feet, stepped on it, and could devote himself to the ultimate move.

The Imperial Sword Technique allowed Guo Qing not to worry about the clouds not being able to withstand his furious power and collapsing, thus making him unsteady on his feet.

Six phantoms, all out of the Buddha's palm.

Guo Qing clenched his hands into fists, and a terrifying white light erupted from his body.

Countless people looked at it in shock, the pupils of Rulai's eyes shrank, and their fingers twisted unconsciously.

Guo Qing had a cruel smile on his face, his eyes became crazy, and white light was condensed on his fists. The white light around him poured out of his fist, making him feel as if he was clutching two suns.

The six-character mantra was about to arrive, and the phantom of Amitabha Buddha showed a smile after subduing the demon.

More than 5,000 Bodhisattvas had solemn expressions, they didn't dare to be careless, they didn't completely kill Guo Qing, they couldn't relax.

"Sky Shock: Heavenly Dao Verdict!"

Guo Qing roared angrily, and his fists suddenly hit both sides. And where his fist hit, the space shattered inch by inch.

"Boom Boom~~"

"Boom Boom~~"

"Boom~~"

The space was shattered, and the clouds above Lingshan directly cracked, raining rain, but the rain could not fall, but directly poured into the void.

Not only that, but Lingshan also trembled, and those phantoms were also directly cracked, and their palms jumped directly and were torn apart by the space.

The spiritual mountain trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

"Hum~~"

The weird tremor made the mountain protection array of the Spirit Mountain automatically pop out to protect the Spirit Mountain. But Lingshan still trembled for half an hour, the mountain rocks shattered, and more than a dozen courtyards were directly destroyed.

The ground of Lingshan cracked, as if a mountain was about to crack a dozen parts. But it's just cracked, and it can't be completely destroyed.

But that's it, and it's appalling enough.

The Lingshan Buddhas were horrified, and the eyes of Rulai were also gloomy and scared to death.

Guo Qing's hand is too terrifying!

(End of chapter)