It is said that Yuan Hong saw that the ancient Buddha was going to use his palm to turn into a five-fingered mountain to suppress himself, he was naturally furious in his heart, and when he said the words, he showed his magical powers.

When the ancient Buddha heard this, his heart moved, and he already understood cause and effect in an instant.

He was suddenly shocked, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Sure enough! Brother Shakyamuni has made a thousand calculations, but he still lost the means! But it was the Lingming Stone Monkey Sun Wukong who escaped!"

It turned out that Wukong was rescued by Su Bodhi Patriarch back then, and he didn't know about this lamp, but the last time Buddhism did it, he was blocked by a monster, although he couldn't figure it out, but he already had a little doubt in his heart.

However, that is only speculation after all.

Seeing Yuan Hong appear in this underworld this time, he was even more sure of this idea in his heart.

Yuan Hong also knew that Wukong had been pressed under the Five Elements Mountain and suffered for five hundred years, but now he inadvertently said the four words Lingming Stone Monkey.

As soon as Yuan Hong spoke, he was also taken aback, and he knew in his heart that something was wrong.

But where can he care now, he suddenly held the downward pressure of the Five Finger Mountain, although the ancient Buddha was surprised in his heart, but the five elements were already running in his hand, and the palm was withdrawn, and the mountain was pressed down.

Yuan Hong roared again, the sound cracked through the stone, shook the heavens and the earth, his body fell down, and then he burst into flames, and the huge force in his palm shook, and he actually pushed a five-element mountain out.

As soon as the palm of the hand was flipped, a stick appeared, and the stick was swept horizontally.

With a "boom", the mountain was shattered, and countless huge rocks and mud fell in the air, knocking the ground to pieces.

The yellow sand rolled and broke away.

Seeing this, the ancient Buddha hurriedly threw out the Dinghai Pearl, Yuan Hong was angry at this time, and suddenly used his mana, swept out the golden light with a stick, and greeted him.

But it was greeted by the Dinghai Zhu, and it was hit again and again, only to hear the bang

The Dinghaizhu eaten by the stick shook again and again, and it seemed that it couldn't bear it, every time it hit, it was a huge force like a mountain, and I couldn't help but tremble, as if this one was not good, and it was going to be broken.

But Yuan Hong was fierce, and he held on and knocked the Dinghaizhu aside. Then he ran all the way straight towards Mount Meru.

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, the Zhuxian Sword and the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket all flew up, and then disappeared without a trace along with Qiong Xiao who fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Hong had already arrived at the foot of Mount Meru, and when he saw the old monk in front of him, he was even more furious, and he roared at the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp, not to mention that the head was a stick.

The ancient Buddha was not afraid, his hands were folded on his chest, and a huge bowl appeared in the middle, and he greeted it, but it was beaten into powder in a flash.

The ancient Buddha just smiled and said, "Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!" After that, he opened his mouth and spit out a lotus flower, which stood up in front of him, which was immeasurable, and in the middle of the lotus heart, there were scriptures floating out.

Then in the middle, a towering ancient tree rose, the branches and leaves were dense, the roots of the tree drooped disorderly, among which there was a huge Bodhi flower opened, and the green leaves on the top and the Bodhi flower in it were set off, and it became a golden green color.

The stick smashed on it, and ninety percent of the strength had been eliminated, Yuan Hong just felt that the stick seemed to be smashed on top of the cotton, soft and weak.

And the golden-green light also washed away the blood light on the top, but where could he hurt the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp?

Yuan Hong was about to step forward and strike again, when he saw a yellow cloud on the top of the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp, and a floating tower appeared above the yellow cloud.

The tower is twenty-one high, and each floor has a relic levitating, and the relics fly to the twenty-first floor in an instant.

"Hehehe! Where can you get your wish!" Yuan Hong sneered, swept with a stick in one hand, and leaned forward with the other hand, and with one move, he sent the blood-red awl forward, and a piece of blood light poked straight at the relics on the top of the Futu Tower.

Before the magic weapon arrived, the blood light came first, and it wrapped the relics at once, and the ancient Buddha still did not change his face, and with a finger of his hand, the blood light exploded, and the relics still appeared.

As soon as this Buddha's voice shook, all the blood light was dispersed, and only the magic weapon itself did not move, but it was also resisted and could not be defeated. Yuan Hong jumped like thunder, and swept it up with a stick.

The ancient Buddha suddenly grabbed it with his hand, and in Yuan Hong's eyes, he saw only a big colorful hand, rushing towards him, and suddenly screamed badly.

He recognized this method, and it was a Lingtai capture**.

didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly transported the heavenly demon ** to catch up.

The relics at the top of the floating slaughter suddenly fell down and went straight to his mud pill palace.

"This relic is very powerful, if it is hit in the Mud Pill Palace, I am afraid that it will really be turned into a Buddha by this lamp-burning Dao person!"

When Yuan Hong saw the relics falling towards him, he already understood in his heart the intention of burning the ancient Buddha, and where was he willing to accept it.

Suddenly seeing the relics approaching, the golden light rushed down, he looked up to the sky and roared, swept it with a stick, and as soon as the golden light appeared, the relics had disappeared.

Seeing this, the ancient Buddha of the lamp was already unable to sit still, stood up, drank a Buddha number, and the Buddha light gushed out from each layer of the Futu Pagoda on the top, there were twenty-one, and in a blink of an eye, it became twenty-one small worlds.

Gathered in the central sand, the five elements of yin and yang are constantly exchanging and running, and the golden sand particles on the ground, in an instant, have become a boxy piece of gold bricks and jade tiles, and then the landscape appears, at the beginning it is only a star and a half, and then it is more and more vast, spreading in all directions at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye.

In a few breaths, all directions have changed their appearance.

All around are rivers and mountains, golden pineapple flowers everywhere, strange fragrances, golden pagodas rise from the ground, Bodhi trees break out of the ground, there are thousands of feet high in an instant, there is a sound of Su Po echoing in the ears, just like the Western Amitabha Buddha preaching on Mount Meru.

"Carving insect skills!" Yuan Hong shouted.

I saw that his eyes were red, and the true fire of samadhi erupted from the seven orifices, and he took the hammer on all sides of the stick, and beat the towering ancient trees and golden pagodas into powder.

The body rolled on the spot, destroying all the countless Qihua Yao grass, holding the stick in his hand again, shaking it, it was the size of Mount Tai, waving it, and the hurricane rolled, as if it came from between heaven and earth.

It's just a blink of an eye, this has just evolved, like a thousand worlds, a pure land full of flowers, and only a ruin remains.

Yuan Hong raised his stick and smashed it on the ground, and with a bang, everything returned to its original appearance.

"Amitabha! Yuan Hong is worthy of being the general of the Divine Monkey, and the means are indeed not small!" The voice of the ancient Buddha sounded again.

Yuan Hong didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he swept it out with a stick, only to beat the Sumeru Mountain to a few shocks, approaching the peak, blowing withered and decayed.

The lamp is also a manifestation of the Buddha's body, standing on the top of Mount Meru, the Buddha's light is shining and inviolable.

This world was originally the space he opened up, and it was naturally used freely, like an arm.

Seeing the stick coming, he hurriedly caught it, and his backhand was a vajra knife to meet him, but he was crushed by Yuan Hong.

And the awl also fell from the top of the head, the speed was extremely fast, there was no way to dodge, and in a hurry, a huge two-pole Xuanbi bottle came out of the top of the head, and it was hard to receive a blow.

Yuan Hong shook it, flew out of the Zhuxian sword, slashed over, and the sword qi was longitudinal, just like a dragon and snake dancing, directly taking the throat of the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp three inches.

The ancient Buddha hurriedly flicked his fingers, a white lotus flew out, between the rotation of the blades, the white light flashed, and with a sonorous sound, he took the sword, but the white lotus was not destroyed immediately, but he sucked the Zhuxian sword, turned around, and slashed towards Yuan Hong.

The ancient Buddha of the lamp was another finger, shook the stick away, turned the palm of his hand, and stood up his fingers, like the mountains standing up, and shone down towards Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong suddenly let out a long howl, the sound pierced the sky, and the stick that was originally shocked disappeared in an instant, and Yuan Hong's figure also exploded in an instant, turning into powder, collapsing like a mountain, and falling into powder.

Seeing this scene, the ancient Buddha of the lamp had a doubt for a hundred million moments in his heart, and then he came to his senses and knew what was going on, and just as he was about to react, the void broke open, and a golden light appeared behind him, and he had no time to turn around, and he didn't have time to resist.

I only heard the wind of the stick in my ear, and with a "bang", I was hit in the back of the heart by a stick.

The ancient Buddha only felt a huge and incomparable force, and it passed through his body in an instant, and he suddenly trembled, and he could no longer stand on the lotus platform, and fell down Mount Meru.

Mount Meru also collapsed instantly.

Yuan Hong was about to make up for another stick, but after all, this is the thing in the palm of the ancient Buddha, although the ancient Buddha was shocked down Mount Meru by him with a stick, but he was not injured multiple times, he was about to get up, and he was about to take care of it, Yuan Hong also knew the severity, so he stopped moving, collected the stick, turned around, and disappeared into the yellow sand, obviously out of the Buddha country.

The ancient Buddha was angry in his heart, but he had already lost his face, and he couldn't help it.

He just thought to himself: "This gibbon monkey must have seen the Lingming Stone Monkey Sun Wukong, he is now out of trouble, but it is difficult, but now the top priority is to quickly take down these few people and calm down the disputes in the underworld, so as not to cause trouble in the future, and not to pass this catastrophe, but it is a big sin, since the Lingming Stone Monkey is still there, then he must have seen Brother Shakyamuni, so it is easy to care!"

At present, he is also out of the Buddha country, and the primordial spirit is subsumed into the flesh.

There is no day and night in this underworld, and I don't know the time and schedule, and I probably don't know it, and after this fight, it has been more than two months outside.

"Ahh

At this time, Wukong was sitting in the main hall of Shushan, and he didn't know what to do, so he sneezed.

Because he was injured by Yuan Tiangang's dangerous magic weapon before, although there was a Qinghua real person who saved his life with the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler.

But first, he was injured by the hands of Wuchao Zen Master, and he destroyed his Zhangliu golden body with one palm, and the primordial spirit of the body suffered a heavy blow, which was unprecedented.

Rao is Shushan is wealthy, and in order to apologize, he took a lot of elixirs to recover himself, but it didn't play much role.

Or Wukong himself meditated and practiced qi in the house every day, silently used Xuangong, relying on the heaven and earth aura of the treasure land of Shushan, nourishing the Yuan Shen, and recuperating for two months, which can be regarded as recovering.

It's just that I lost that one Zhangliu golden body.

But Wukong doesn't think it's any better, anyway, it's not rare for him to be rare, and it's okay to get it, and it's okay to lose it.