Everyone followed the sound and looked, only to see a boulder being lifted from the ground, and a fat-headed and big-eared monk came out.

"Is the false great sage thinking, you have clearly trapped the poor monk, why did you come out again now?"

Pingshan Xiaosheng sneered: "Do you still need to think about it? bury an incarnation in advance, hide it, and now come to make trouble." ”

"Hehe, the false great sage is a smart man. The Evil Living Buddha smiled and slowly approached, "Wise people should know that if they have given the Nirvana Prajna Sutra to the poor monks early, why should they suffer these hardships?"

Pingshan Xiaosheng still sneered: "Do you think that if you bury an incarnation, you will win?"

"You must concentrate on maintaining Xiao Qiankun's power now, otherwise once you are distracted, the cage of the Diyuan Stone Heart will not be able to trap the poor monk's deity and the other three. The Evil Living Buddha turned his head to look at Wu Buru and said, "Although the poor monk only has one incarnation here, but with you, the demon king who is still in the void, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop it at all." Oh, there are two small shrimps next to me, if you read it right, are they juniors of the Qingxu Sect? What a big boldness, Kong Ming Xiaodao didn't even dare to make a sound in front of me, and his disciple was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. ”

It is true that he bullies the soft and fears the hard, but now that there is no way to retreat, he is so looked down upon by the evil living Buddha, and he can't help but jump straight to the three corpses. The mud bodhisattva still has three points of anger, not to mention that before the three tribulations, it was already a dominant demon king? Immediately snorted, and scolded with both eyebrows: "Damn, it's just an incarnation, arrogant in front of the ancestor! When the ancestor was crisscrossing the world, your grandfather's grandfather had not yet been reincarnated!"

"Hand over the bag and spare you from death. The Evil Living Buddha didn't say much, and slapped it directly.

"Is there a kind of you want to take?" A pair of black wings spread out behind Wu Buru, scattering countless black feathers, shooting like arrows towards the evil living Buddha. Each black feather is as sharp as a knife, and the incarnation of the evil living Buddha does not dare to make a hard connection without a golden body, and the black feather that shoots out from the palm grid while swimming. Wu Buruly stepped forward, approached the evil living Buddha in three or two steps, and at the same time, the black feathers that were originally like a waterfall suddenly dispersed, and turned around and shot at the evil living Buddha again from all directions, leaving it with no way to retreat.

The evil living Buddha carried the lion roar of the Buddha, and with a roar, the black feathers in the sky were shaken apart and scattered like fireworks. The unruly man who had already approached him and was showing his claws was also shocked by the lion's roar. As soon as the evil living Buddha gained power, he immediately fought with Wu Unruly in close quarters, preventing him from getting out of the gap and then using spells. His seemingly fat body is quite flexible at the moment, and his methods are ever-changing, which makes Wu Unruly very uncomfortable. Although the demon king of the three tribulations is not in a high cultivation realm, tens of thousands of years of time have already tempered the whole body into copper tendons and iron bones, and every punch and kick has the power of ten thousand jun, and it will not fall behind for a while.

The incarnation of the evil living Buddha is not like the main body, there are all kinds of means to reach the sky, and the true element in the body is also limited. The claws of the Three Tribulation Demon Kings, against the indestructible vajra, a buzzing sound like an old monk hitting a bell resounded through the sky, and the unruly and evil living Buddhas were each shocked back three steps, and no one was pleased.

"What a Xuan Biao ancestor, he does have some skills, but the Nirvana Prajna Sutra is going to be decided by the poor monk today!"

Wu uninhibited stared at the evil living Buddha, seeing that he was confident, I am afraid that he still has the ability to press the bottom of the box has not been used. Just as he was preparing for the next wave of attack, a pair of hands suddenly reached out from the ground and firmly grasped his feet. Wu Buru exclaimed: "Dead bald donkey, you even buried two avatars!"

"Haha, soldiers are not tired of cheating!" the evil living Buddha laughed and ran, stretched out his hand and went into the arms of Wu Buru. The feet can't move, even if the fist is unruly, it can't stop the evil living Buddha's wonderful hands, only to see the fat monk shake twice in a row, and then hooked the bag.

"Don't you think about it!" the unruly spirit came out of his body and grabbed the bag in the hand of the evil living Buddha. The Evil Living Buddha hurriedly put away the bag, but the unruly spirit had already touched the bag, like an invisible hand holding it tightly. The evil living Buddha was lucky enough to compete for the true yuan, but he couldn't take it for a while.

This bag was originally just made by the Great Wisdom Monk, and it was just an ordinary storage thing and not an illegal treasure, and under the agitation of the two masters Zhenyuan, it could no longer support it, and it was torn to pieces in an uproar. When the bag was broken, all that was contained in it was revealed, and it was sprinkled everywhere like rain. If you take a closer look, there are some bits and pieces of bottles and jars, and there are also some objects such as purple sand cups and white jade walls, but they are all mortal things without a trace of aura.

I don't know what the Great Wisdom Monk did when he brought these things with him, and I don't know what he meant by giving these fragments to the Great Sage of Hirayama along with the Nirvana Prajna Sutra.

However, the Evil Living Buddha noticed that in this fragmentary place, there was no Nirvana Prajna Sutra at all!

"Hehe, soldiers don't get tired of cheating. The same words, this time, came out of the mouth of Hirayama Xiaosheng.

"Before you gave the bag to Wu Buru, you took out the scriptures and put them on yourself?" asked the Evil Living Buddha with a calm face.

Hirayama Xiaosheng did not directly answer the question of the Evil Living Buddha: "You are right, I can't deal with you as an incarnation, but that's not because I have to spend all my strength to maintain the cage of the Earth Yuan Stone Heart. I am the master of the small Qiankun, and I can use the power of heaven and earth in the entire small Qiankun, do you think there is only the little movement before?"

"Master, by all means!" Wu Bujian was really anxious when he heard this. It takes so long to prepare with all his might, and this time, Pingshan Xiaosheng really plans to put the entire small Qiankun into it.

"Wu Buru, you can open the formation later and fly out by yourself!" A rare smile appeared on Pingshan Xiaosheng's face, "You have to believe that this world created by your uncle is not so easy to end." ”

I didn't see any movement from Pingshan Xiaosheng, but everyone could see that the sky was collapsing. Cracks pierced the sky, and the starry sky turned into meteorites and fell one by one. The entire mountain peak also began to collapse, and the place where the Evil Living Buddha stood turned into a huge pit in an instant, directly devouring his clone, leaving no corner of his clothes.

Unruly and ruthless, he turned into a huge vulture again, and said to He Weiji and Zhang Qiuchi: "Are you leaving?"

"Thank you, senior vultures!" the two of them hurriedly climbed onto the unruly giant claws and flew into the sky with him.

The sun and moon in the small universe have dimmed, and it looks like a candle flame that is about to be extinguished. Thousands of meteorites, which were no more than the size of a grain of rice when they hung on the sky, fell to the ground one after another, each with a diameter of thousands of miles. Wu Unruly dodged left and right along the way, and meteorites kept passing by him, and He Weiji and Zhang Qiuchi were terrified.

In the end, he is the 10,000-year-old vulture demon king, shuttling through the rain-like meteors, flying farther and farther and higher, until he reaches the edge of the earth. He flexed his wings and cut a huge hole directly in the sky, which was the way the formation led to the outside of Xiao Qiankun.

I don't know if it was negligence, or the tiredness of flying for a long time, just as I was about to fly into the exit, I didn't notice it for a while, and was hit by a meteorite in the left wing, and suddenly lost my balance. Before he could balance his body, two more meteorites hit his head and right wing one after another, directly causing him to lose his center of gravity and fade from the sky.

The last scene in He Weiji's eyes was that he was thrown out of the giant claws, and then the huge figure of Wu Buru pressed towards him, and the black pressed a large piece. After that, you don't see anything, you can't hear anything, you lose consciousness, you don't feel anything.