Chapter 155: The Third Great Dao Saint

Hongmeng, the Great Dao Saint, that is far beyond the realm of the Heavenly Dao Saint, and it is also a realm beyond the reach of people in this world. It was simply an irresistible force, and it was not a gap that could be bridged by numbers or some secret method.

Although Sun Wukong has never seen a person in the realm of the Great Dao Saint, but just with the momentum he is exuding now, Sun Wukong can be sure that with his current self, no, even if he is the pinnacle state of the Ape King Transformation State, he is not an opponent.

Except for a wry smile, now Sun Wukong doesn't know what kind of mood he should be in. If this Hongmeng does not come, with his current strength, Sun Wukong has the confidence to sweep the heavens and Buddhism.

But now, everything seems to have become empty talk, and I haven't calculated that there is such a terrifying existence in Buddhism. Thinking of this, Sun Wukong suddenly remembered that the founder of Buddhism, Hongmeng, and Taoism also has such an existence, Hongjun!

The same Great Dao saint, if there is a way to communicate with Hongmeng on the Buddhist side, is it possible for the Taoist side to call Hongjun?

When the time comes, the two Great Dao Saints, then there will be no need to fight this battle, and the demon clan will have no hope at all.

Just when Sun Wukong was thinking wildly, the momentum of the coming suddenly condensed into a bunch, and then a figure, without warning, appeared in mid-air.

The figure seemed to be an old man, with white hair, white eyebrows and beard, and although his face was kind, the lack of anger and self-authority in his eyes still made people feel palpitations at a glance.

However, Sun Wukong's focus is not on the person's appearance, but on the person's clothes. The white-haired old man was actually wearing a Taoist robe, with a pale blue gossip pattern on it, spinning on the robe.

Not only that, although the old man was only standing in the void, Sun Wukong could clearly feel that the energy of various attributes between heaven and earth began to revolve around the white-haired old man crazily, and those attribute energies were extremely active.

"Isn't that right? This person isn't some Hongmeng from Buddhism, right?" Qinglong stood behind Sun Wukong, looked up at the person in the air, and said in a daze. No one answered him, but everyone felt this way in their hearts at the moment, if this person was Hongmeng, the ancestor of Buddhism, what did it mean to be wearing a Taoist robe?

"Hongjun, this person is the ancestor of Taoism, Hongjun, it's over, it's really over this time. King Jizo had no image at the moment, looking at the old man in mid-air, with a look of despair.

If the person who came was Hongmeng, it was possible to spare his life for the sake of him being a Buddhist saint, so that although the ghost clan's plan to dominate failed, at least he could save his life. But this person turned out to be Hongjun, so there was no hope at all.

Maitreya Buddha's words Sun Wukong naturally heard it, but there was no more emotion except for some surprises. For Sun Wukong, there is not much difference between Hongmeng and Hongjun, they are both unshakable existences anyway, and they are both mortal enemies.

The white-haired old man didn't see any moves, he was still in mid-air one moment, and appeared in front of Sun Wukong the next moment, less than a foot away from Sun Wukong. This kind of teleportation is not a too profound ability, but between this Hongjun movement, there is no breath or even fluctuations.

Including Sun Wukong, no one noticed it, as if time had stopped at that moment.

When Sun Wukong's eyes fell on Hongjun in front of him, although he had made enough preparations in his heart, his heart still twitched fiercely, and he subconsciously took a step back, but then Sun Wukong took another step forward and gently let out a breath of turbidity, just like that, he looked at the white-haired old man.

"There are colorful divine stones and Hongmeng power in your body, is this your capital?" Hongjun looked at Sun Wukong and said coldly. Sun Wukong did not answer, but was vigilant, but he secretly complained in his heart, the ape king just now almost used up all of Sun Wukong's strength, and now he is very weak.

But Sun Wukong still took a deep breath, gathered all the remaining strength, pulled out the golden hoop stick with one hand, and pulled it towards Hongjun from left to right. Hongjun just glanced at it lightly, then raised his left hand and stretched out a finger to directly block the golden hoop stick.

"If you have the courage to shoot at me, you need to have the courage to take the consequences. ”

After saying that, Hongjun raised his other hand and nodded at Sun Wukong's forehead. Sun Wukong had the intention to dodge, but he couldn't raise any strength.

Hongjun's finger was directly on Sun Wukong's forehead, Sun Wukong's pupils instantly dilated, and at the same time, there was a loud roar in the brain, and then the whole person seemed to have suffered an extremely strong impact, and the whole person flew away directly, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

Hongjun didn't withdraw his hand, and he didn't see any movement, the person disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already fighting in front of King Jizo. Hong Jun didn't make a move immediately after he appeared, but the ten people behind him, including the Green Dragon and White Tiger, all fell to the ground at the same time.

A fingerprint could be seen on the chest of ten of them, but ten of them did not die, but were seriously injured and unconscious. King Jizo looked at the ten Heavenly Dao Saints who had fallen inexplicably, and he was already terrified and didn't know what to do.

He didn't see when Hongjun made his move, as if Hongjun teleported in front of him, and then the ten people fell to the ground at the same time.

"I have an agreement with Hongmeng that we will not attack each other's people, but you seem to have betrayed Buddhism, that is, you are an exception. ”

Hongjun said, with a flick of his fingers, it flicked directly on the shoulder of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and the Jizo King Bodhisattva didn't have time to dodge and resist, and the entire shoulder had been pierced, but the Jizo King's expression remained unchanged at all.

"Well, it's a little interesting, it's integrated with the entire Nine Hells Mansion, hell won't be destroyed, you won't die, haha, I didn't expect someone to do this, it seems that you have also read the codex left by that guy in Hongmeng." “

Hongjun did not continue to attack the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, but raised his head slightly, and pointed at the Maitreya Buddha, who was originally injured by the self-explosion of Sakyamuni, and was directly hit this time, with a dark fingerprint on his chest, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Then Hongjun's body was in a trance, and when King Jizo looked at it again, he saw that Sun Wukong was actually carried by Hongjun in his hand. In other words, in a trance just now, Hongjun actually flew to catch up with Sun Wukong, and then returned to the same place in an instant.

"It's really an unexpected gain, one that integrates the Nine Secluded Underground Mansions, and the other contains the power of Hongmeng, which are all rare materials, with the two of you, my strength can be taken to the next level. “

At this moment, the space above the Nine Heavens cracked again, and the power was the same as when Hongmeng came just now, and then another figure appeared out of thin air.

This time, the figure is a Buddha.

"Hongjun, this person is my Buddha Sect Fighting to defeat the Buddha, and he should be handed over to me to deal with, that Jizo King Bodhisattva is also a person of Buddhism, so you have crossed the line. “

Before the man's voice fell, he had already crossed the space and appeared directly in front of Hongjun, and at the same time, a hand reached out and grabbed Hongjun's wrist.

"You still talk a lot of nonsense, if you want to get the power of Hongmeng, just say, why bother? I also tell you, I have to ask for these two people. “

Hongmeng was the escaped Shakyamuni, who was called by the last summons, and Hongjun was also called by the Taoists. It's just that because of the traction of Hongmeng's power in Sun Wukong's body, Hongjun descended to Sun Wukong, not in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall where he was fighting.

"Hongjun, you and I have known each other for hundreds of millions of years, fought each other countless times, and never divided the winner or loser, if you fight, this time will not be an exception, instead of a senseless fight, it is better like this, the demon clan is given to me, this Jizo King, to you, how about it?"

Hongjun sneered and said: "One is just a fused Nine Hidden Underground Mansion, and the other contains abundant Hongmeng power, do you think this deal is fair?"

Hongmeng didn't withdraw his hand, and asked with burning eyes: "Then what do you say?" You also know that it is impossible to monopolize these two people. “

Just when the two were at a stalemate in order to compete for Sun Wukong and King Jizo, a soft but majestic woman's voice suddenly sounded.

"Two, do you really think that the people of my demon clan are soft persimmons that can be manipulated by others? That Monkey King is the one who inherited the power of Pangu and the power of the colorful divine stones, not to mention that he is also the demon king of this era. Don't you two think it's a bit inappropriate to fight like this in front of me?"