Yang Jian died, and the news shocked the fairy world, and the Jade Emperor was silent, not daring to show any resentment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The weak eat the strong, Yang Jian is not a murderous demon, but he is arrogant and a little withdrawn, because of the difference in position, he lost to the stronger side and fell. This is the rule of survival in the fairy world, and it is also the rule of survival in any living place.

The Jade Emperor is not in the Jade Emperor Heaven, Sun Wukong and the others do not plan to attack the Three Heavens for the time being, the Three Heavens are in the same breath, and the three Immortal Ancestors are not so easy to deal with.

When the spring flowers bloom on the extreme wind day, the Jade Emperor is bleak in autumn, and the Jade Emperor finally returns.

The monkey, the pig demon, the water demon, and the four brothers of the White Dragon were the first to come to the Jade Emperor Heaven, and then Sun Wukong, Xuanzang, Zhang Ben, Chu Xiongfeng, etc. were all present, and the Jade Emperor vowed not to give up if the posture was not suppressed.

"Are you really going to kill them all?" The Jade Emperor stared at Sun Wukong with an expressionless face, his heart was as angry as a wave, as one of the most powerful people in the Jade Emperor Heaven, he was forced into such a situation, and his mood can be imagined.

"Where's Chang'e?" asked the pig demon with a violent expression.

"Haha、、、 you are worthy of Chang'e even if you are a pig? Don't dream, you'll never see her again. The Jade Emperor suddenly burst out laughing, and the laughter was crazy.

"Die!" the pig demon roared and rushed towards the Emperor.

As soon as the pig demon moved, the monkey, the water demon, and the white dragon took action one after another, and the four of them besieged the Jade Emperor.

"How about the holy monk to sit in the old and red sky?" Suddenly, a Taiji diagram appeared from the air, and two yin and yang fish seemed to be staring at Xuanzang Dao with two eyes.

"The big red sky is too high, and the poor monks don't want to go. Xuanzang directly refused.

"Let's go sit down!" Another voice came out, and an old man appeared next to the Taiji diagram, the old man was in good spirits, his breath was like the sea, and he was the ancestor of the Yuan Immortals.

"Good guy, here are two old immortals, do you want to crush the poor monk with your age?" Xuanzang glared and scolded like a splash.

"The medicinal tea from the Taishang Dao Ancestor is good, why don't you go?" Suddenly, the Buddha in the West was prosperous, and a lotus platform appeared, and a big fat monk was sitting on the lotus platform, who was not the Buddha?

The Jade Emperor failed to invite the upright Tongtian Immortal Ancestor down, but he invited the Buddha to come.

"The Buddha of Ami Nyima, old man Buddha, are you here to help the poor monks?" Xuanzang stared at the Buddha with a happy face.

"I'm here to invite you to the Great Red Sky for tea. The Buddha smiled.

"Drink tea, I'll drink your uncle, we're all bald, but we help outsiders, it's really not a thing. Xuanzang suddenly scolded.

"If you don't go to the big red sky to drink tea, I can't sleep well. The Buddha spoke, not hiding his selfishness in the slightest.

Xuanzang did not continue to scold, but said to Sun Wukong on the side with a panicked expression: "What should I do?

"Then would you like to go to Da Chitian for tea?" asked Sun Wukong rhetorically.

"I don't want to. Xuanzang's bald head shook like a rattle.

"Then do you think we can escape?" asked Sun Wukong again.

"A few shameless ones must have been premeditated, and it is estimated that they will not be able to escape. Xuanzang said.

"There's nothing to say about that, just fight!" Sun Wukong burst out with a fighting intent to the sky, and smashed a stick at the Buddha, he looked at the Buddha really unpleasantly.

"My Buddha is merciful!" the Buddha chanted the Buddha, but he was not merciful, and the golden Buddha palm slapped at Sun Wukong fiercely.

The strength of the Buddha is not weaker than that of the three immortal ancestors, and he will shake Sun Wukong into the air with one palm. No matter what kind of battle, Sun Wukong was never discouraged, and after being slapped away, he screamed, and sacrificed the Boundary Tower and Shennong Ding, and attacked Rulai one after the other.

The Buddha saw the two peerless immortal artifacts with a slightly condensed expression, and one hundred and eight Buddha beads appeared around his body, each of which emitted a fierce Buddha light.

Sun Wukong Da Luo Jin Immortal peak, "Xuan Air" is most of the enlightenment, the combat power is against the sky, plus two peerless immortal weapons, the Buddha can't help him.

"Back then, I was an old friend of the Shennong clan, and its tripod was stolen by you, and you were too angry to embrace it!"

The pole banner stopped Shennong Ding.

"Damn, old guy, you're so shameless, believe it or not, I'll beat you to death!" Xuanzang scolded, rolled his sleeves and was about to step forward, when Taijitu emitted a blue light.

"Ahem、、、 the poor monk was impulsive just now, everyone is a civilized person, don't do it. Xuanzang immediately stepped back and said to the Taiji diagram very undisciplinedly.

Without Shennong Ding, Sun Wukong's combat power has declined, and the Boundary Tower is not good at attacking, it is okay to deal with ordinary immortals, but it is not enough to deal with supreme power like Buddha.

A Buddha bead shot at Sun Wukong, and then those incomparable Buddha beads shot out one after another.

Boom! Sun Wukong was blown away and seriously injured.

"Damn! Lao Tzu fought with the bald donkey. Zhang Ben picked up the big axe and was about to rush to the Buddha, but was grabbed by Xuanzang.

"While watching, what kind of excitement is there, just your three-legged cat strength, not to fight hard, but to send to death. Xuanzang said mercilessly.

"Then what should I do? You can't watch Wukong being killed by a bald donkey, right?" Chu Xiongfeng said anxiously, can you not be in a hurry? If they are defeated, Jifeng Tian will also finish playing.

"Don't be anxious, the poor monk once gave Sun Wukong a calculation, he has a hard life, he can't die!" Xuanzang said with an unfathomable expression.

"Day! You are a monk who counts his fate, and the ancestor of the fortune teller is there!" Zhang Ben pointed to the Taiji diagram and said in a foul mouth.

"Ahem、、、 don't worry! The poor monk counts a hundred souls. Xuanzang coughed dryly twice and said confidently.

"Can you ask, have you counted anyone for it?" Zhang Ben squinted at Xuanzang and said.

"How can a poor monk go to the ordinary people? I only counted it for Sun Wukong. Xuanzang said proudly.

"I'll take it! This is your fortune telling?" Zhang Ben stroked his forehead with his hand, no longer paying attention to the blind monk Xuanzang.

Although Sun Wukong was injured, he still had undiminished fighting spirit, undiminished pride, undiminished violence, and smashed a stick into the Buddha's head.

Then Sun Wukong vomited blood, Sun Wukong rushed up again, vomiting blood again, until he was unable to fight again, and stood scarred in the distance in the void motionless.

"Alas, it's time for the poor monk to get out of the horse. Xuanzang shook his head and stepped out in one step, not attacking any of the Buddha, Yuan Shi, or Taishang, but came to Sun Wukong's side.

"The poor monk came out and wiped you out with a snap of his fingers. Xuanzang's domineering right hand went deep into his arms, and he took out a purple gold gourd from his arms.

"Come, this is a good thing, and the poor monks are not willing to eat it. Xuanzang handed the purple gold gourd to Sun Wukong Dao.

"Ah、、、 that's the old elixir, you actually stole the old elixir?" Suddenly, the angry voice of the Taishang Immortal Ancestor came out, and Taijitu rushed over quickly.

Taishang Immortal Ancestor is the first of the three major immortal ancestors, but he is not famous for his combat power, he is the first refining weapon in the immortal realm, and the first alchemy, the elixir he refines has the divine effect of life and death, especially the legendary nine-turn elixir is even more amazing, and the monk Xuanzang does not know when he stole his best elixir.