"The immortal golden body of the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha is the one of the four corpse ancestors he killed at the beginning, and the Ying Gou corpse was refined, and it has been blessed by Buddhism over the years, and it can be called the strongest shield in the Three Realms, not to mention Sun Wukong, even if you and I can't help him in a short time!

In addition, the thirty-six Buddhas of Buddhism turned into supreme relics and entered the body of the immortal gold for guidance, although it is not as good as the personal manipulation of the lamp, but if it is only said to deal with Sun Wukong, he will not be able to make any big waves no matter what!

"I don't see what you're waiting for, if you wait any longer, when this monkey's life is in danger, you won't be able to save it even if you want to!" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Sun Wukong, who was beaten more and more embarrassed below, and glanced at the place where the two Tongtian Sect Masters were standing in the distance, and the meaning was self-evident!

Those two Heavenly Court Saints came with them definitely not with the attitude of watching the show, there is no doubt that at the most critical time, these two people are going to come out to obstruct them!

"Wait, wait!" Su Bodhi stared at the battlefield below with a pair of eyes, watching Sun Wukong keep muttering: "I've been waiting for five hundred years, Wukong is waiting for this moment, you know that his cultivation is actually only one catastrophe, if I make a move now, it will be equivalent to breaking the huge luck that he has finally gathered, and then he will really be wasted, and there is no better chance than this battle, if you miss it, you won't be able to meet it in 10,000 years, you can't meet it!"

"Alas, you two masters and apprentices are really more daring than the other, one integrates himself into the holy tree and the spirit of the Bodhi holy tree to become one, resist immeasurable calamities and achieve sainthood, and the other wants to prove the Tao with strength and fight out of the position of saint, you need to know that you have been very lucky when you became a saint, and now Sun Wukong, who is being watched by all the eyes of the Three Realms, is it so easy!" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Su Bodhi, who seemed to have fallen into a state of madness, and shook his head, but he no longer persuaded anything!

He had known this old man for tens of thousands of years, so he naturally knew that no one could change what he had identified!

"Boom, boom, boom!" Sun Wukong turned into a golden light around the immortal golden Buddha and continued to wave the golden hoop stick, each stick seemed to contain 100,000 catties of huge power, Wang Hu and others and those Buddhist Bodhisattva Arhats were inevitably affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two, and had to retreat again and again.

And the golden Buddha in the middle in addition to the constant tremors of the body, but there is not even a little scar on the body, not only that, every time his fist is swung, it can also accurately hit Sun Wukong, and the force is bigger and bigger every time!

At this moment, Sun Wukong was already covered in blood, and the expression on his face was hideous and terrifying, constantly panting, but he was still staring at the golden Buddha above, and every time he was slapped by a giant palm, he would always take off again for the first time!

"How can this be beaten, the Monkey King knows that even if the golden hoop stick is heavy, it is useless at all, why do you keep fighting like this, or let's avoid its edge and retreat!" The red-clothed woman among the six spider spirits who came with the multi-eyed monster next to her asked in a puzzled whisper, listening to her tone, she knew that she was completely frightened by the power of this golden Buddha.

"Because this is Brother Monkey's way of sanctification, he will continue to break through himself in battle and finally reach the top of the mountain, he will not retreat, and he can't retreat, when have you ever seen Monkey King retreat and be afraid, is the Monkey King still the Monkey King who is afraid?"

Wang Hu's voice was low, and he swept over the countless demon clans behind him who were flustered in their hearts and continued: "Besides, we have already had no way out, even if we escape from the Spirit Mountain now, can we escape from the Three Realms?

The demon clan behind him all fell silent, where can they escape if they really escape, the entire Three Realms is not big, it is not small, if there is no Jilei Mountain, there is no Lion Camel Ridge, and there is no hiding place belonging to the demon clan in Xiniu Hezhou, where can they run?

"When!" As if in response to what Wang Hu said, Sun Wukong swung a stick again, knocking it on one of the Golden Buddha's fingers with a bang.

On the inconspicuous joint of this finger, a slight clicking sound suddenly sounded, although this sound was small, but it seemed to sound in the hearts of everyone present.

The huge golden Buddha was about to punch Sun Wukong and flew away, and slowly lowered his head to look at his fingers, although this golden Buddha would not have an expression at all, but I don't know why Wang Hu still saw it from the face of this golden Buddha in disbelief!

"It's done, the immortal golden body was injured by Wukong, haha, this is the power that only a saint can have, Wukong's kick is finally going to kick out, his saint tribulation is coming, it's coming!" Su Bodhi jumped up in an instant, and he didn't look like a saint admired by countless people at all, but an old naughty boy who would never grow up!

The roaring sound became silent in an instant, and then Sun Wukong's figure flashed high in the sky, and the place where the Golden Buddha's head was level, revealing his figure.

"Haha, the old bald donkey who burns the lamp, your so-called immortal golden body grandson seems to be nothing more than that, I still think it really can't be broken!"

Sun Wukong's golden flames burned as he spoke, and the momentum on his body suddenly increased again, and at the same time, countless spiritual qi surged towards his body around him, repairing the wounds in his body.

"Boom!" The Buddha light on the fingers of the Immortal Golden Buddha quickly swirled, and in the blink of an eye, the fingers returned to their original state, as if they hadn't heard what Sun Wukong said and punched up again!

But at this moment, Sun Wukong is very different from before, he has a strong self-confidence that he used before, and this self-confidence makes the momentum on his body skyrocket again, and his strength is increasing at a terrifying rate!

This is the Monkey King's way of fighting, as long as he sees a glimmer of hope of winning, then he can amplify this hope infinitely!

"Bang!" Sun Wukong stood in the sky without moving, took the punch stiffly, and raised his head suddenly: "Lao Sun said, your golden body is not really immortal, you wait to be broken by me one stick after another!"

"Boom!" The Immortal Golden Buddha, who had never moved a step since the Great War, was knocked back half a step by Sun Wukong's punch for the first time!

The Golden Buddha raised his head, and his eyes suddenly radiated endless Buddha light: "Sun Wukong, this saint still has the last palm, if you take it, you will become holy, and if you can't take it, everything will stop!"

As the Golden Buddha spoke again, a white twelve-grade lotus platform suddenly appeared in the center of the Golden Buddha's eyebrows, and on the white lotus platform, an old monk with a white beard and hair looked at Sun Wukong with a solemn face and slowly raised his palm!

This old monk is a Buddhist saint, lighting the ancient Buddha!