Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

"Death to the old thief!"

Sun Wukong is one with the Dharmakāya, truly controlling the laws of heaven and earth. His body is heaven and earth. When he gets angry, the wind and clouds change; when he roars, heaven and earth tremble.

At this moment, Sun Wukong became the incarnation of heaven and earth.

Especially since he was the one who was destined to be robbed in the Journey to the West, and now that he had the destiny in his hands, he was unstoppable.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand was swung suddenly, condensing the laws of heaven. With one strike of the stick, the galaxy in the sky dimmed.

Jade Ding Zhenren and others who had been calm all the time couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw this stick. The power of this stick had surpassed the Golden Immortal level and reached the Daluo level.

Those who are destined to be calamities are favored by the luck of heaven and earth. They can borrow the luck of heaven and earth by using the power of heaven and earth, but such strength is too exaggerated.

In direct contrast, the corners of Zhao Gongming's mouth curled up slightly. This was the disciple he had personally taught.

"Boom~"

There was a loud bang, and Sun Wukong's golden cudgel fell. Ji Ren's face turned solemn, and the stick and sword collided. It was the first time that Ji Ren was defeated after fighting for so long.

"Come!"

Seeing Ji Ren finally being defeated, Sun Wukong's eyes burst into a strong light, and his fighting spirit became stronger, almost turning into substance. His whole body was shining with dazzling golden light. In the prime minister's palace, three Taoist flowers swayed, and waves of strange fragrance wafted.

Another stick came out with great momentum, tearing through thousands of miles of space, mighty and unmatched.

Looking at this stick, the faces of the immortals of the Chan sect became more solemn.

"Didn't you have a lot to say just now, fellow disciples? Why don't you have anything to say now?" Taoist Duobao looked at the Nanji Xianweng opposite him and said with a smile, "Do you think that my Jiejiao is as petty as the Buddhist sect? I am the third-generation chief of Jiejiao, blessed with great fortune, and the son of destiny. This battle is not only to complete the great calamity of the Journey to the West, but also to become a Daluo Jinxian! I am also the first three-generation Daluo Jinxian among the three religions."

"The outcome is still unknown. If you make a conclusion now, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed later?" The Immortal of the South Pole looked at Taoist Duobao with a cold expression.

That's it.

Maitreya Buddha not far away kept saying in his heart, what do you mean by "we Buddhists are petty"?

You are just taking advantage of the fact that now is the Tribulation of the Conferred Gods. The Shang Kingdom on earth is at its peak of fortune, and your Jie Religion is also flourishing. Sun Wukong is the chief of three generations and a man of great fortune, so he has more fortune.

We in the Buddhist sect have a separate Journey to the West each time, and we have still trained the successive descendants of the Spirit Stone Monkey to become Daluo Golden Immortals.

"Scorn? That requires you to have the ability to do so. I'm looking forward to it." Taoist Duobao laughed when he heard that.

Although Sun Wukong was Zhao Gongming's disciple, this battle was crucial. All the great immortals of Jiejiao had taught Sun Wukong skills and knew how powerful he was.

It doesn’t matter if you lose in martial arts or changes, what really determines victory or defeat is supernatural power.

The Immortal of the South Pole did not confirm any further. There was no point in saying anything extra and facts spoke louder than words.

In just this battle, this monkey was too strong, he can be said to be the strongest in history.

"Come!"

Sun Wukong shouted loudly and struck out with his stick in a domineering manner. The shadow of the stick reached from heaven to earth, carrying Sun Wukong's unruly and arrogant will, and many palaces in the Heavenly Palace trembled.

The heavenly soldiers and generals were terrified, and the stars in the sky were trying their best to maintain the palaces in heaven. They looked at Sun Wukong with even more terrified expressions. How could this young man be so strong?

Inside the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor clenched his fists rarely, resisting the urge to leave. His eyes fell on Ji Ren and said, "Come on, kid. This is not your strength."

"Boom~"

Another stick was struck out, and huge waves raged. A magnificent palace that was filled with the laws of heaven and earth collapsed directly.

But Sun Wukong still felt that this was not enough.

Because Ji Ren was still standing. Even though he was being beaten all the way, he was still standing.

Sun Wukong was filled with fighting spirit and rage, with golden light all around him that stretched for billions of miles, like the sun in the sky, eternal and eternal, illuminating the heavens. His aura was so strong that even the Golden Immortals of the three religions did not dare to look directly at him.

This monkey is so strong, so incredibly strong.

Qiao Qingyu and Qiao Qingyin subconsciously clenched their slender fingers. They couldn't help but want to take action to trap Sun Wukong. Otherwise, this guy would become stronger and it seemed that there was no limit to his strength.

The sticks rained down, each one stronger than the last.

Sun Wukong's momentum also reached its peak, and he shouted loudly: "My life is as great as the sky, and my powerful stick can clear the sky!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong's aura became even stronger than before, and at this instant, he crossed the threshold of Daluo, and the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand shone brightly, illuminating the heavens.

At this moment, Sun Wukong was incredibly strong. The power of this stick was like a Daluo stick, and it was an extremely powerful stick even in the Daluo realm.

And now Sun Wukong is still a Golden Immortal.

Of course, the immortals of Jiejiao prefer to call the current Sun Wukong the preparatory Daluo, because as long as he defeats Ji Ren with this stick, then Sun Wukong will be able to completely break through the Daluo threshold and enter the Daluo Golden Immortal.

Except for Goddess Yunxiao, everyone thought that Sun Wukong would win with this stick.

It's already too much to have a monster in this world who can unleash a powerful attack at the peak of the Golden Immortal level. How could there be another one?

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he swung his extremely powerful stick down, tearing the universe apart and obliterating the Great Dao. He was invincible and powerful. All the gods in heaven were terrified, thinking that they had actually tried to stop such a god before, and their faces turned pale as paper.

A stick fell, there was a loud bang, and an extremely domineering force swept through, ravaging most of the heavens. One magnificent and exquisite palace after another collapsed under this impact.

The gods in Heaven changed color again. The palaces in Heaven were extraordinary. Not only were their building materials rare and precious, they were also protected by powerful formations. They were also blessed by the luck of Heaven and the origin of the heavens. Normally speaking, they were enough to deal with the battles of all Golden Immortals. However, dozens of them had been demolished now.

You should know that there are only thirty-three palaces and seventy-two halls at this level. In other words, there are only one hundred and five palaces in total.

But this time, the Jade Emperor not only did not clench his fist, but smiled instead.

Because he saw the final result.

Sun Wukong struck out with his stick, feeling that he would win, and laughed heartily, his laughter was like thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth. He was about to walk over, touch Ji Ren's head, and take back the advantage, but suddenly he heard a joking voice: "My life is like a demon and equal to the sky, and a thousand-pound stick can clear the jade sky! It's a good slogan, and it would be even better if you win."

Sun Wukong was shocked when he heard this, and watched the clouds in front of him dissipate, and Ji Ren's figure reappeared with a smile on his face.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Qingyu and others breathed a sigh of relief, while the people from Jiejiao widened their eyes. How could they still be standing?

"You blocked it?" Sun Wukong also widened his eyes and showed a shocked expression.

"Of course, you are equal to the sky, but I am in heaven. If I want to exist, heaven cannot do without me; if I don't want to exist, heaven will not allow me. You are only equal to the sky, how can you defeat me?" As Ji Ren spoke, the gentleness in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a terrifying sharp aura, like a sword unsheathed, cutting through the primordial chaos.

The next moment, colorful rays of light surged on Ji Ren's body, and spiritual energy from the heavens surged in frantically. An invincible three-eyed general condensed into a Dharma image, reaching heaven and earth, invincible.

An aura even stronger than that of Sun Wukong burst out from Ji Ren, shaking the world and the earth.

The gods in heaven immediately fled away, each with a look of fear in their eyes.

All the immortals of Jiejiao showed incredible expressions.

How can it be?

The reason why Sun Wukong can briefly burst out the power of the Golden Immortal is because Sun Wukong is the son who is destined to be calamity in Journey to the West, so he can enter the Daluo realm in an instant. Although it is only for a moment, and he will be kicked down from the Daluo realm in a moment, it is also incredible enough. Only the son who is destined to be calamity in Journey to the West can do this.

Why do you, Ji Ren?

Where does you get so much luck?

Could it be that you are the son of calamity who was deified?

But how is this possible? Not to mention that the Son of the Conferred God is already in their Jiejiao, even if he is not, what strength does Jiang Ziya have?

How did he do it?

The immortals of Jiejiao were puzzled.

Bixiao even felt that the golden shears in her arms no longer belonged to her.

Sun Wukong felt unprecedented pressure, very strong, stronger than he could imagine. But even so, he still did not show any fear. He could be defeated, but he could not be afraid.

Besides, who knows who will win or lose until the very last moment?

He has cultivated an indestructible body. Even a Golden Immortal cannot kill him without the ultimate treasure!

With a roar, Sun Wukong did not retreat but advanced towards Ji Ren, the shadow of his stick spreading across the heavens.

"it is good!"

Above the East China Sea, Tongtian Patriarch showed admiration in his eyes. With this stick, combined with Sun Wukong's immortal ability, the battle can go on. In the end, it all depends on who has better endurance.

But before Master Tongtian could finish saying the word "good", Ji Ren also swung his sword. The sword that could kill immortals and gods was so majestic that it was impossible to describe it in words. With one slash of the sword, time stopped and space collapsed.

With a slash of the sword, a crack appeared on the image of Sun Wukong. Then the sound of shattering continued to be heard, and countless cracks appeared. With another loud bang, the image was completely shattered. Sun Wukong vomited blood, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.

But Ji Ren still stood there motionless.