Jiang Hao's guess was not wrong, Zhen Yuanzi was indeed one of the people in the know, as early as five hundred years ago, when Black Lotus appeared for the first time, Lingshan invited him over in the name of the Buddha Society and told him about the Moluo Wutian.

Before the catastrophe came, the ancient Buddha went to the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain again, informed Zhen Yuanzi of the layout of the two sides and the whereabouts of the relics, and asked him to help Rulai defeat Wutian.

It's not that Lingshan trusts Zhen Yuanzi, but because of the existence of Heaven and Earth Treasures, everything in the Three Realms can't escape Zhen Yuanzi's eyes, and if Lingshan doesn't communicate with him in advance, all the layouts will be exposed.

In order to get Zhen Yuanzi to agree to this matter, the price paid by Lingshan was not small.

At first, everything went according to plan, and Zhen Motoko was very happy with the deal. cooperated with the black robe and the white elephant to act, but he didn't expect Jiang Hao to directly cut away his ginseng fruit tree.

This unplanned change directly made Zhen Yuanzi crazy, no matter how much Lingshan paid, there was no ginseng fruit tree that meant much to him, after all, no ginseng fruit tree meant that he had no way to open the treasure of heaven and earth, and under his remorse and anger, his attitude towards Sun Wukong and others was naturally not very good, and he directly said that Sun Wukong was a boneless relic.

Later, by chance, he found Jiang Hao, who stole the ginseng fruit tree, but he didn't expect that Jiang Hao's strength was not worse than him, and Jiang Hao was kind to Sun Wukong, so he had no way to use Sun Wukong's hand to regain the treasure of heaven and earth, and finally he could only pin his hopes on the return of Rulai.

After all, his ginseng fruit tree would be stolen, also to cooperate with Lingshan Rulai's plan.

As a result, now, seeing that the time is about to pass, Sun Wukong has no consciousness of passing away at all, and Zhen Yuanzi suddenly can't bear it anymore.

"Sanzang, I didn't want to say it, but now that the time is approaching, if Wutian is not eliminated, the Buddha will not be able to return, and then Wutian will continue to rule the Three Realms for thirty-three years, and the end of the Three Realms will come. Zhen Yuanzi sighed deliberately and said to Tang Xuanzang beside him: "Actually, Wukong, he is the seventeenth relic—a boneless relic!"

Zhen Yuanzi's voice was very high, echoing in the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall, he deliberately let everyone hear it, which was also a kind of use of power to oppress people.

"Ah?!Wukong is a boneless relic?" A burst of surprise sounded, and the faces of the gods and Buddhas changed, and their eyes looked at Sun Wukong in mid-air.

"That's right!" Zhen Yuanzi nodded and continued: "It's just that in that case, Wukong will have to die, and he can only become a benevolent person by killing himself, and now it seems that there is no other way!"

"Is the time of the child coming?" Sun Wukong obviously also heard Zhen Yuanzi's words, his eyes swept over the skydial in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, it was less than an hour before the deadline of thirty-three days, and he wanted to kill Wutian It was still far away, a wry smile hung on the corner of his mouth, but his expression gradually became firm.

Tang Xuanzang's face was unbearable, and he said loudly: "Wukong, if you go here, you will never come back!"

"Brother Monkey, isn't there still a little time? Let's shoot together, I don't believe that we can't kill a lawless!" Zhu Bajie glared, grabbed the nine-tooth nail rake in his hand, and said through gritted teeth.

The little white dragon also stepped forward and said loudly: "Senior brother, second senior brother, count me as one!"

"Senior brother (Wukong), and me!" Sha Wujing and Nezha also stood up.

Many gods and Buddhas also clenched the magic weapons in their hands, and took a step forward, although not all of them were about seventy or eighty percent, their eyes were firmly fixed on Wutian's body, and their eyes were full of murder, obviously having the same thoughts.

Sun Wukong's prestige in the Three Realms is really high!

Looking at the gods and Buddhas with resolute expressions on their faces, Jiang Hao sighed in his heart, relying on his personal charm alone, there are so many gods and Buddhas who are willing to risk the complete fall of the Three Realms and live and die with him, I am afraid that even Rulai and the Jade Emperor may not be able to do it.

"Master, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, if you sacrifice me alone, you can save the tribulation of the Three Realms, and the disciple is duty-bound!" A touching expression flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he waved his hand to stop a group of gods and Buddhas, even if they could kill Wutian in the end, the entire heavenly court would be stained red by the blood of the Immortal Buddha, which he did not want to see.

Sun Wukong was already ready to kill himself, and when he saw this scene, he was already satisfied, looked at Wutian and shouted: "Wutian, I think your death time has come!"

When Ah Sha died for me, was it the same with him?!

For a moment, Wutian's expression was a little trance, but he soon came back to his senses, he originally only felt that the six-eared macaque was much worse than Sun Wukong, but now he knew that the two sides were simply different from cloud and mud, and they couldn't be compared with one place at all.

"Wukong, since we met, I have always admired you, I didn't expect that we would fight to this day! I didn't expect you to be the most important boneless relic among the seventeen relics!" Wutian looked at the gods and Buddhas below, snorted coldly, and said: "You gods and Buddhas, cannibalistic fireworks but high above, not for the truth and unreasonable, all day long only know how to talk about some bullshit avenues, are a group of incompetent people!"

"Wukong, although I am defeated today, I am not defeated in the hands of these wastes, not in the hands of Tianji, but in your hands!" A touch of regret flashed in Wutian's eyes, and he sighed: "It's a pity, but you are the seventeenth relic!"

"There is no law, evil is rewarded with evil, and good is rewarded, it's not that the time has not yet come!" Sun Wukong shouted, and the golden light around his body flashed, turning into a monstrous flame, burning his body and soul.

"Wukong (Senior Brother, Brother Monkey)!" everyone shouted, their faces full of sadness.

Airplanes!

In the void, seventeen relics suddenly appeared in mid-air, the most central boneless relics were the size of a fist, dazzling with golden light, and the remaining sixteen relics surrounded it, like planets around the sun, dripping and spinning.

Zhen Yuanzi breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately put a pair of eyes on Jiang Hao's body viciously, after completing the things instructed by the Buddha Realm, the next step was to snatch the ginseng fruit tree back.

"Why is the light of the Buddha of some relics so dim?" one of the Bodhisattvas sighed softly, and a look of doubt flashed across his face.

The rest of the gods and Buddhas also noticed this, and their brows furrowed.

You just need to be able to glow! You don't care if they're light or dark!

Jiang Hao's body retreated, obviously a little weak, about half of these seventeen relics were extremely dim, compared to the Buddha bone relics of other Daluo Golden Immortals, the mana contained in them was about the same as that of Taiyi Golden Immortals, needless to say that they were all used by him.

The seventeen relics continued to rotate, and finally merged into one place, like a round of rising sun hanging in the air, and the seven-colored glow poured out like a tide, enveloping the skyless in it.

"Ah——!" Wutian did not resist, let this glow envelop him in it, let out a miserable scream from his mouth, his face continued to distort, and his body began to change, for a while he had long hair and a shawl, for a moment he had a black face, and for a while he turned into a white-clothed lawless appearance.

Wutian's body faded little by little, until it finally became extremely transparent, and with a bang, it dissipated in mid-air. And the relics in the middle of the air are more and more dazzling.

Airplanes!

A beam of light burst out from the relics, and the seven-colored glow was like a sea of stars pouring into Qiao Ling'er's body.

Qiao Ling'er flickered with ten thousand Buddha lights around him, and a seven-colored halo gradually appeared behind his head, he seemed to know his fate, turned his head to look at the white lotus and Biyou, and said, "Biyou, lotus, you have to take care!"

"Ling'er!" Bi You and the White Lotus also flashed a look of sadness and pain on their faces, but before the sound fell, Qiao Ling'er's figure in the Buddha's light had disappeared, and was replaced by Rulai wearing a golden robe, and the black lotus under the seat gradually turned golden in the Buddha's light.

"See the Buddha!" said the gods and Buddhas with their hands folded and respectfully bowed.

The face of Rulai, who was entrenched on the lotus platform, was obviously a little wrong, and he didn't pay attention to them at all, the Buddha light flashed around his body, and he pinched his fingers for a while, but the result was that his face was gloomy and he could drip water.

The gods and Buddhas on the main hall also saw that Rulai's face was wrong, and they all looked at each other, obviously Wutian was dead, could it be that the catastrophe of the Three Realms was not over?

Just when they were anxious, Rulai said: "The calamity has ended, the Buddha and the immortals have returned to their places, this is the fortunate thing of the Three Realms, fighting to defeat the Buddha Sun Wukong to protect the death of the Three Realms, this is a catastrophe, and we can't do anything! Now, Zen Feng Buddha! Sanzang, Er was originally the Buddha of Zhantan Merit, ranked at the end of the Buddhas, and now it is the Buddha of immeasurable merit, the sixth of the Buddhas, and it will be ...... in the future."

Powerless?

Jiang Hao was stunned, he remembered that in the original book, Sun Wukong was resurrected by Rulai in the end, and he was named the new ancestor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, Nan Wu Great Holy Relic King Buddha, why is there nothing he can do now? !

Looking at Rulai sitting on the lotus platform, Jiang Hao's brows furrowed slightly, there are some things that you can't do and don't want to do, but it doesn't mean that you don't have a good impression of him, the Monkey King in this world is undoubtedly this kind of person.

Sun Wukong just died for the Three Realms, and if he only said that this is a catastrophe, he began to Zen the Buddha seat, is it too anxious to unload the mill and kill the donkey!

Jiang Hao is obviously not the only one who has such thoughts, the rest of the gods and Buddhas, including Tang Xuanzang, are also in a very low mood, even if he is enshrined as a Buddha of immeasurable merit by Zen, he only gives a salute and does not see any joy.

Rulai asked, "Sanzang, what's wrong with you?"

"Master, Brother Monkey, he's dead...... Brother Monkey, you shouldn't die! What should I do if you die!" Before Tang Xuanzang could speak, Zhu Bajie's cry had already sounded, and Sha Wujing and Xiao Bailong also cried, constantly wiping their tears with their sleeves.

The atmosphere in the hall became even more dull for a while, and countless gods and Buddhas had red eyes, looking extremely sad, with their hands folded and their eyes closed, as if praying for Sun Wukong.

Rulai's brows furrowed slightly.