Journey to the West: Three Thousand Entries, My Disciple Becomes a Saint and I Prove the Way

Suppress the gods and dominate the sky.

The demon roared.

One finger to defeat the gods and kill the immortals.

Sun Wukong used the nine styles of the demon ape in succession, and beat the ancient Buddha Ran Deng and Maitreya Buddha to retreat step by step.

Unexpectedly, two quasi-saints with peak cultivation were defeated by one enemy.

"Sacrifice the spiritual treasure."

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng shouted.

In an instant, he distanced himself from Sun Wukong.

Maitreya Buddha followed closely behind and retreated to stand side by side with the ancient Buddha Ran Deng.

They summoned their respective spiritual treasures.

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng sacrificed the glass lamp, which is also called the Lingjiu Palace Lamp, one of the four spiritual lamps.

It is an innate spiritual treasure.

Maitreya Buddha summoned the immortal rope, his eyes stared coldly ahead, with a cold light and murderous aura.

"Ruyi Jingu Bang, come out."

Sun Wukong raised his hand and flipped it, and the Dinghai Shenzhu, the top-grade acquired merit treasure, appeared in his hand.

He was full of fighting spirit and looked straight ahead with awe-inspiring momentum.

"Come again."

This was the most enjoyable battle after he achieved the status of Hunyuan Jinxian.

He could show off his skills to his heart's content.

Although he had fought with Taishang Laojun before, the old bastard was timid.

He was not able to enjoy himself at all.

"Monkey, don't be arrogant."

"Look at this Buddha's ghost fire."

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng used his cultivation and performed a spell.

He triggered the gray flame on the innate spiritual treasure glass lamp.

He pointed his fingers together, and the terrifying flame condensed in his hand in an instant, sweeping towards Sun Wukong.

Maitreya Buddha also performed a spell, used the power of the quasi-saint, and threw the immortal rope to Sun Wukong.

"Interesting, you call yourself the real Buddha."

"You use the ghost fire of the underworld."

Sun Wukong laughed sarcastically, swung the Ruyi Jingu Bang, and condensed the power of Hunyuan Jinxian.

Attacked the ancient Buddha Ran Deng and Maitreya Buddha.

"And you want to trap Old Sun An with a broken rope."

"What a joke."

The immortal rope is just a spiritual treasure refined after birth.

How can it trap him with his physical body?

Sun Wukong put his fingers together and hit the flying immortal rope.

The immortal rope was like a mouse meeting a cat, unable to get close.

The netherworld ghost fire cast by the ancient Buddha Ran Deng was quite interesting.

However, it was still dissolved by his counterattack.

"Monkey, you are very powerful, right?"

"Then try the power of the twenty-four gods of this Buddha."

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng held a glass lamp in his hand, and the netherworld ghost fire on the lamp flickered.

He was seen to summon a string of spiritual beads.

It was a string of Dinghai Shenzhu, with twenty-four beads.

It was originally a treasure of Zhao Gongming, the eldest brother of the outer sect of Jiejiao, and was later taken away by the Taoist Ran Deng.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng is now the Ancient Buddha Ran Deng.

The twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls have the power of Buddhist incense, and after the merits are added.

They are refined into the twenty-four heavens.

One heaven, one world.

The twenty-four heavens are the twenty-four worlds.

In an instant, the space was torn apart, and the wind howled like thunder.

The sound of breaking the air shook the nine heavens and ten earths.

Lingshan shook, and the Great Leiyin Temple shook.

"Ran Deng, I thought you were just like this."

"So there is this trick."

"Now you are enough to make me take you seriously."

Sun Wukong felt the power of tearing the space, and it stung his cheek slightly.

But he did not show the slightest fear.

Instead, he was full of fighting spirit.

"Arrogant." The Ancient Buddha Ran Deng was very unhappy.

He has been practicing until now, except for the Six Saints.

Who dares to show such a contemptuous look to him?

No matter how terrifying Sun Wukong's fighting power is, once he uses the power of the twenty-four gods.

Whether it is a dragon or a tiger, they have to coil.

"Whether it is arrogant or not, we will know soon."

After the words fell, an amazing momentum burst out from Sun Wukong.

At this moment, he was surrounded by golden flames, and golden light appeared in his eyes.

Lightning entangled.

The law of Taoism flowed.

[Unbeatable Combat Body] The third form.

In an instant, the 400 times combat power soared straight up.

The mighty aura made the faces of the surrounding Arhats, Vajra, and Buddhas change drastically.

None of them dared to approach the Great Hall.

The momentum that Manjusri Bodhisattva, Lingji Bodhisattva, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva just revealed was suppressed.

Feeling the breath emitted by Sun Wukong, the soul trembled.

When the Tathagata Buddha was stunned, the little white dragon Ao Lie seized the opportunity and hit the Zulong Fist and flew backwards instantly.

"How can he be so strong!"

His eyes widened in shock.

If Sun Wukong's cultivation was at the peak of Quasi-Saint, then no one would be his opponent.

Only a saint could stop and suppress him.

"You little Tathagata, you dare to be distracted in the battle."

Little White Dragon Ao Lie chased after him, not giving him a chance to breathe.

He, the ancient Buddha, felt the breath of Sun Wukong and felt something was wrong.

He took the lead.

In an instant, the sky was dark and the ground was shaking.

"The fifth of the Nine Styles of the Demonic Ape, the Immortal-Slaying Palm."Sun Wukong stared and slapped out with his palm.

Boom... Boom...

A loud noise instantly spread throughout the three realms.

Shocking the world, weeping ghosts and gods.

The Heavenly Palace was shocked, and the Underworld was shaken.

Lingxiao Palace.

Haotian Jade Emperor: "What happened?"

The shaking of the Heavenly Palace is no small matter.

Taishang Laojun: "I'm afraid that there are strong men with the peak cultivation of quasi-saints fighting."

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

The Four Heavenly Kings, the Nine Stars and the gods of various departments were all stunned.

Haotian Jade Emperor: "Quickly check who is fighting."

The battle between strong men with the peak cultivation of quasi-saints is devastating.

If it is not stopped in time, the three realms will collapse and the world will change drastically.

That will be a disaster.

The Underworld.

Huangquan Road, beside the Samsara Pool.

Meng Po looked up for no reason and muttered to herself.

"A battle between quasi-saints!"

"Who is it?"

The dead souls screamed, and the evil spirits howled.

The sound coming from the eighteen layers of hell was creepy.

The gloomy air was bleak, and the cold air was biting.

The Great Leiyin Temple in the Lingshan Mountain in the West.

The Great Hall of the Buddha.

No, there is no Great Hall of the Buddha anymore.

The Great Hall of the Buddha has become a ruin under the power of the twenty-four gods of the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp and the fifth style of the Nine Styles of the Demon Ape of Sun Wukong.

"Ah, ah, demon monkey, I want you to die."

The Tathagata Buddha looked at the ruins around him and was furious.

He attacked Sun Wukong without thinking.

Little White Dragon Ao Lie held his hands and looked at the Tathagata Buddha flying towards his senior brother Sun Wukong.

He snorted coldly.

"Haha, I'm really uncomfortable."

With a bang.

The Tathagata Buddha spat out blood and was hit to the ground by Sun Wukong.

"My little Tathagata, you felt great to suppress me five hundred years ago, didn't you?"

Although it was not his real body that was suppressed for five hundred years, it was his real body after rounding off.

The Tathagata Buddha was bound to be beaten.

After a few sticks fell, the Tathagata Buddha suddenly woke up.

He retreated suddenly.

His face was full of anger and he stared at Sun Wukong in extreme embarrassment.

"Monkey, you dare to insult me, I want you to die."

The Tathagata Buddha was furious and called on the Burning Lamp Buddha and Maitreya Buddha, wanting three powerful men with the peak cultivation of quasi-saints to suppress Sun Wukong.

"Come together, I frown, you all have my surname."

The Burning Lamp Buddha, Maitreya Buddha, and the Tathagata Buddha were furious when they heard it.

"Hey, Monkey King is becoming more and more humane."

Tian Peng, who was far away from the aftermath of the battle, smiled inexplicably when he heard what Sun Wukong said.