Chapter 137: 350 million divine needles

Hearing Wukong's words, Rulai sneered and said, "Joke, I am a dignified ruler of the world, can I do it with you, a wild monkey?"

Wukong sneered: "I am the Blue Emperor of the Demon Clan, and I am also the ruler of the Demon Clan, do you dare to fight?"

Rulai shook his head slightly and said, "A group of uncivilized beasts, how can they do it with me!"

When Yuan Hong heard this, he couldn't help but scold: "If you come, the Buddhist teachings let you throw you out of the clouds, all beings are equal, what's wrong with us being demons?

Receiving is not a person, and neither is the quasi-mention.

This will be a little speechless when asked, only to hear the Bodhisattva next to him smile and say: "I took over this scene on behalf of the Buddha, I am just a Bodhisattva, and I also want to see the majesty of the Green Emperor." It's just that it seems that in the past years when I traveled west, the Qing Emperor also came to me to help subdue the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord? Hey, I can't remember anymore, I don't know if it's the way. ”

There are also many ways to fight, and this passage of Vilamba Bodhisattva is to poke Wukong's wounds, deceive his heart, and make Wukong mess with his Dao heart, so that there will be a lot more chances of winning the fight.

Wukong listened to Vilampo's words, and he was not annoyed, but now that he has cut off the two corpses of good and evil, it is not easy to deceive him.

As soon as this group of Buddhas came, all the people who fought were divided into two sides, opposite to each other, and even Guangchengzi joined the Huaguo Mountain side, no way, killed three Bodhisattvas, it is impossible for Buddhism not to come to find a field, if you are alone, it is difficult to support alone.

"Yun Zhongzi, the true monarch of pure and void morality, the real person of Yuding...... You haven't shown up yet!" Rulai sneered.

Several proud disciples under the Yuan Shi Tianzun seat hid in the clouds, using a blinding method to hide themselves, waiting for the opportunity to beat the stick.

was recognized by Rulai, a few people no longer hidden, directly manifested their bodies, there is no shame in beating the stuffy stick, even the saints have beaten the stuffy stick, in the past, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi didn't let the dull stick of the Taoist and the quasi-Tidao people beat to death?

Wukong said to Vilamba, "Then you will be taught the means of Vilamba Bodhisattva!"

Viramva nodded, holding a basket of flowers in her left hand, and walked out of the boundless bodhisattva.

The King of the Golden-Winged Roc walked out one step ahead of her and said, "Why bother the Bodhisattva, I will kill him and settle the cause and effect with him!"

Wukong saw that it was the Golden-winged Roc King who came out, so he said, "You are not an opponent!"

The Golden-winged Dapeng King was stunned when he heard this, and then scolded angrily: "Arrogance!"

After saying two words, regardless of the dissuasion of the people around him, he directly spread his wings and killed him, the golden light flashed, and he was already in front of Wukong in the blink of an eye, and his wings spread again, turning into nine thousand sword qi and stabbing at Wukong!

"Da Luo Jin Xian's sword path, isn't it enough to see it......" Wukong muttered, a trace of the golden pill in his body trembled slightly, and a sharp qi rose from his body, even surpassing the four swordsmen of Ximen Blowing Snow.

These nine thousand sword qi suddenly stopped as if they had seen their master, and instead turned around to kill the Golden-Winged Dapeng King.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng King was shocked, these nine thousand sword qi were refined by his feather sacrifice, but no matter what, it was also sword qi, and it belonged to the way of the sword! Wukong Three Thousand Great Dao was complete, although it had not yet reached the point where the leopard in the tube could intercept the three thousand avenues and get the endless avenue, but this sword path just happened to be covered in the three thousand avenues.

The sword qi of the golden-winged Dapeng Wang Xiu is no more than Xiao Dao'er, how can he be able to strike a blow in front of the Great Dao?

"You can't!" Wukong shouted, sweeping out a stick, shattering the void in front of him, and a stick head appeared, slamming into the chest of the Golden-winged Roc, knocking him sideways and flying out of the canopy, both wings were bleeding and almost broken.

Wukong said coldly: "The Lion Camel King's guy doesn't know what to do, he died at my hands, my stick, I remember the old love, otherwise I will hit you in the mud pill palace and send you to the god platform!"

The King of the Golden-Winged Roc was secretly surprised in his heart, and he didn't dare to make any more noise, so he returned to Rulai's side.

Everyone present, whether it was the Buddha Sect or the Demon Clan, all looked at Wukong with some shock, what was going on? Only in the realm of the Great Luo Jin Immortal, they could control the mystery of the Broken Void? Where did they know the Dao, the three thousand avenues naturally covered the Void Dao, and naturally they had mastered the means that only the Sect Ancestor had.

Vilamba said, "Let me come." ”

Wukong said: "It's okay to let Rulai come." ”

Vilamba said: "How can the ruler of the world make a move easily, come, let me see your means." ”

Wukong no longer talks to this Vilamba Bodhisattva, he knows her methods, so powerful, he rushed up with a stick, and smashed the top door with a stick!

Virampo recited a mantra in his mouth, and the flower basket in his hand looked at the empty sacrifice, just to block the stick that was about to fall, but Wukong's stick method was pointed out by Yuan Hong, which was extremely weird, and the force turned, and the stick in his hand changed the size and length freely, and the stick had shrunk back, and then quickly became larger, to hit Vilampo's chest.

Vilamba is also an ancestor-level figure, Wukong's three thousand avenues are useless to her, she can only work hard to improve her combat power, why? Just because the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal has comprehended a trace of the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, and has clarified his own Dao, it is difficult for a hundred ghosts to invade, and all evils are inaccessible, not to mention that this Vilambo has also touched a trace of the law of the Heavenly Dao, and the combat power is a character who is close to Rulai.

With a flick of her wrist, the two sleeves came out like a long dragon, and when she wrapped the stick, she was wrapped and shaken, and most of the force was immediately removed, and then, more than 7,200 steel needles burst out of the sleeves, sealing Wukong's way up and down, left and right!

Wukong's heart moved, and he had already sacrificed the Great Revolution seal, but fortunately, he had never underestimated this Vilampo, and was always ready to sacrifice the magic weapon, otherwise he would not have been shot into a sieve by his steel needle?

Although the power of this steel needle is not weak, it is only like a chicken and a dog in front of the sickle imprinted by the Great Revolution.

Guang Chengzi is a master of playing with seals, and when he saw Wukong's Great Revolution Seal, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, and said secretly: "Good guy! This seal embodies the great aspirations and beliefs of all the people and the master, and it is really powerful! If there is no atmospheric luck, if you sacrifice such a seal, I am afraid that you will be hacked to death by the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation." ”

As I said many times before, Wukong is the stone left by Nuwa to mend the sky, and with the merit of mending the sky, he naturally has atmospheric luck, if he doesn't do anything that people and gods are angry about, the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation will not fall on him.

More than 7,200 steel needles fell, and more than 3,000 were broken by the sickle, although Vilamba Bodhisattva was rich and rich, but seeing that the magic weapons that were refined were about to be destroyed, he still couldn't bear it, so he had to make a move to take these magic weapons back, and secretly thought: "This big seal is extremely weird, I'm afraid it is a few points more powerful than the Guangchengzi earth-turning seal, and this ordinary magic weapon is difficult to compete with." Then I'll use the Demon Slayer Divine Needle refined by the Incense Wish Power of all living beings to deal with him. ”

Vilamba said: "Sun Wukong, I call you, do you dare to agree?"

Wukong said in his heart: "I promise you a head, I'm afraid it's not a magic weapon like Lao Jun?"

He didn't speak, he just didn't make a sound, and he picked up the stick and hit it.

Vilampo is just using these words to deceive Wukong, where does he have the magic weapon of Lao Tzu's purple gold gourd? That magic weapon is very powerful, it is put into it, and it only needs to paste a spell of "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law", and in an instant, the person who was imprisoned in the gourd can be turned into a pool of blood, and even the Yuan Shen can't escape.

Vilamba stepped on the void, retreated again and again, and sent handprints to strike, making it difficult for Wukong to get close for a while.

As soon as Vilampo's hand was flipped, a gourd immediately appeared in the palm of his hand, but this gourd was not Lao Tzu's purple gold gourd, but a yellow gourd, which contained 350 million steel needles condensed by the incense and wish power of all living beings.

Wukong was accepted by the purple gold gourd once, but it was just a fake, otherwise, where would he be able to escape? He was afraid of the power of this gourd, thinking that it was like Lao Tzu's magic weapon, and he could accept people into it.

"Horn!" Virampo said the truth, urging the Demon Slayer Needle in her hand.

Suddenly, as soon as the mouth of the gourd opened, I saw a flash of silver light, and 350 million steel needles shot out!

"Four Dao brothers, borrow the divine sword!" The sword path in the three thousand avenues in Wukong's body trembled, and suddenly the divine sword in the hands of the four people of Ximen Fuxue flew out of their hands, landed in front of Wukong, and danced on their own, blocking the steel needle.

The four swordsmen were all shocked, it was a little strange that he could take the sword from his hand silently.

Wukong sacrificed the Heavenly Machine Stick again, and a star-picking ape rushed out, raising his hand to cover the Demon God Needle.

But there are too many Demon Exterminating God Needles, as many as 350 million, and I really don't know how many times more powerful the 480 million Blood God Son clones of the Styx Sect Ancestor are than this?

But seeing the sword qi in front of Wukong, sickles, axes, and sticks dancing wildly, enveloping him in it, the 350 million steel needles fell, and there was a burst of ping-pong, and occasionally hundreds of steel needles flew in, and they were taken down by Wukong with the Great Handprint of the Emperor of Heaven.

Vilambo smiled coldly, and with a pinch of the seal in his hand, the power of these steel needles suddenly increased more than three times!

"The Sect Ancestor's methods are really powerful, and Da Luo Jin Immortal can't be compared at all!" Wukong secretly complained in his heart.

This Vilamba is worthy of being a veteran ancestor, and her means are really extraordinary, and she fights with her, and she really suffers!

Wukong collected the Heavenly Machine Stick of Creation, sacrificed the Pure World Dust, and the seven-colored divine light poured out like a wave, brushing 350 million steel needles upside down one after another, and the two could not hold each other for a while! Wukong has now arrived at the Da Luo Jin Immortal, and this Pure World Dust has begun to show its power, and it is quite a bit of the taste of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

Sun Xingzhi took this opportunity to burst out of Wukong's body, lifted the Heavenly Machine Stick, held the Qinglian, and hit the top door of Bilan Po in one fell swoop!

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