It was like a pebble thrown into the calm surface of the lake, causing ripples and angering the monsters lurking underneath.

The black hole went berserk.

Suddenly burst forth thunder, pillars of fire, hurricanes, frost and snow...... Densely and violently slammed into the back of the Golden Buddha.

The middle-aged monk stumbled.

The suppressed space of the Golden Body Buddha could not withstand the rush of violent energy, and it was shattered.

The black hole broke free from its shackles and stopped gushing with wind, snow, water, and fire. I saw a dark whirlpool spinning in the black hole, like a gluttonous lurking in the void opening its mouth, and a palpitating suction force erupted from the black whirlpool.

The earth began to shake, cracks and ravines were opened, countless trees were uprooted, and rocks as large as a cloak were swept away.

For a time, the sand and rocks were flying, and the wind was blowing.

Black holes are powerful, devouring the sky and the earth.

......

"Stupid woman, what are you doing in a daze? Hold on to me. The monkey roared, and the ground below him undulated, as if he were in a stormy sea, unable to stand still.

During the roar, as soon as Yan Xiaowu grabbed the monkey's hand, his body was sucked away, like a kite, and he wanted to fly into the sky.

"Hold on!

The monkey recalled the golden hoop stick, grabbed Yan Xiaowu with one hand, and stuck it into the ground with the other hand.

The power of the Golden Hoop Mountain erupted and became one with the earth. Under the huge suction force, the monkey's incomplete body seemed to be torn in half.

"No, no......"

Yan Xiaowu shook her head, crying. She stretched out her hands, desperately trying to grasp the monkey's hand. But the suction behind her grew stronger and stronger, and her body moved back little by little, and the hands that grabbed the monkey slid back little by little.

It's about to be separated.

The monkey's face turned grim, let go of the hand that grabbed the golden hoop stick, and with a whirlwind, he pounced on Yan Xiaowu, and opened his arms to take her into his arms.

"Golden Hoop Stick!"

The monkey screamed.

The golden rod that had been inserted into the ground stretched out with a sound, and then suddenly turned around and wrapped the two men together.

Yan Xiaowu was frightened, hugged the monkey tightly, and suddenly cried: "Dumb, I thought I was going to die." ”

"Nonsense. ”

The monkey scolded, and a heart finally hung in the air.

......

The black hole does not distinguish between friend and foe, sucking everything and devouring everything.

The Golden Buddha is the first to bear the brunt of this.

The middle-aged monk's face sank, and he drank the mantra. The Jiupin Lotus Terrace is in full bloom and full of brilliance. The big Buddha is full of light, and the power of the law rolls out.

After a fight, he resisted the sucking of the black hole.

However, the Golden Buddha could no longer distinguish the excess strength to trap Bodhi. Bodhi took a deep breath and drank "Open!", the law was agitated, and the golden Buddha's big hand was stretched apart little by little.

The middle-aged monk was attacked by the enemy, but he still refused to let go of Bodhi, resisting the absorption of the black hole whirlpool, while urging the golden Buddha's big hand to continue to strengthen.

Under the wrestling, the middle-aged monk is even better. The gap between the golden Buddha's big hand and the stretch closed little by little.

"Your cultivation has reached this point, what does it matter if you become holy or not?" Bodhi snorted and couldn't help but ask loudly.

"It's because you have cultivated to this realm, but you can't become a saint, don't you think it's a great irony?" said the middle-aged monk sharply.

"Hongmeng's purple qi is not visible, and there is no way to even put this piece of sky above your head, what's the use of you being so persistent?" Bodhi roared while resisting the grasp of the golden body's big hand.

So, the poor monk had to figure it out on his own. ”

The middle-aged monk's face was full of indifference, and the surging power of the law poured out of him, merging with the golden-bodied Buddha, resisting the absorption of the black hole while clutching Bodhi.

It's just that the force is divided into two ends and is used for two purposes, and the middle-aged monk does not move on the surface, but his body has actually begun to be difficult to support, and it is not as easy as it seems.