Step Back! Master is Here!

Quietly, Sun Wukong and Jin Chanzi who were "put into the oven" seemed to have no room for resistance-at least there is no sign of resistance at present.

悟 Sun Wukong's troubled sky palace at that time had the experience of being put into a gossip furnace.

But at that time, the gossip furnace was not too mastery.

Tai Shang Shang has disappeared for many years. When the old-fashioned gods like Lian Ba ​​Ba Jie entered heaven, Tai Shang Shang has disappeared.

I went where it was truly unknown.

At that time, the gossip furnace was controlled by two Daotongs in Jinyinjiao. As a result, Sun Wukong sought out the opportunity to escape, and the gossip furnace was damaged and could no longer be used, becoming a display.

Now, the heaven and earth oven has the shadow of the gossip furnace.

The power is so different from when the two boys in Jinyinjiao used it. At a glance, they can feel the breath and strength that burned out inside the oven.

Bazhu Bajie could not help but glance at Tang Luo.

如何 How will the great demon deal with the heaven and earth of the Buddha?

Using his merit to treat magical powers immeasurably?

I should be able to save the lives of Sun Wukong and Jin Chanzi.

As a result, Tang Luo just watched, and had no intention of doing anything at all.

炼 The Buddha refined Jin Chanzi and Sun Wukong while looking at Tang Luo: "Did you just give up?"

呵 "Oh, anyway, I'll wait for success to say this again, right?" Tang Luo laughed.

Buddha's face suddenly changed slightly.

Both hands trembled lightly and separated involuntarily to the two sides. The heaven and earth oven formed in the air burst into pieces.

Sun Wukong appeared, and the translucent flame gold hoop hit the Buddha's head.

The head of the Buddha flickered, avoiding Sun Wukong's golden hoop.

He did not come into direct contact with him. He was not afraid of the stick of Sun Wukong, but of the glass flame on the gold hoop.

With a stick missing, Sun Wukong looked at the Buddha, grinned, disappeared from the spot, appeared next to him, and swept again.

The Buddha avoided it again.

The flaming glazed flames didn't even dare touch him easily.

"you guys……"

The sound of the sky sounded, the Buddha's tone showed a slight emotional fluctuation.

The heaven and earth oven was broken, Sun Wukong appeared, and the momentum was soaring. Jin Chanzi floated behind Sun Wukong in a very strange way.

The whole person appears translucent and blurred, as if a gust of wind can blow away.

He looks like the spirit behind Sun Wukong.

Let Sun Wukong attack not only with his violent power, but also with Jin Chanzi's "empty."

Yuan Yuan is very resistant.

He looked down at the translucent flame gold hoop in his hand, and Sun Wukong growled and waved at the Buddha.

Translucent glazed flames spread across the entire space.

Xi Jin Chanzi folded her hands behind Sun Wukong.

The raging flames of the sky disappeared instantly, and everything became empty, but the empty ones were still in the air, and contained more terrifying power than the visible flames.

In the face of the joint attack of the two, the Buddha pinched the Fa, the golden light was masterpiece, and the flesh above his head grew, and his appearance changed greatly.

The whole person becomes a golden Buddha.

Luan Anping is like the bottom of the foot, the two-foot-thousand-spoke wheel phase, the three hands and feet means long wins, and the four hands and feet are soft.

Buddha is solemn, thirty-two images!

The devastating attack by Sun Wukong and Jin Chanzi fell on the thirty-two phases of the golden body.

As the rain hit the banana, a little ripple, burning translucent flames above the golden body.

After Liu Liuyan passed the hands of Sun Wukong and Jin Chanzi, the blessing power still belonged to Jin Chanzi and Sun Wukong, and did not extend to the Buddha.

The preserved characteristics of the glazed flames, which are difficult to extinguish, have been retained.

The golden Buddha style is burning.

The Buddha seems to be unaware, keeping the "Buddha image" and motionless.

Sun Wukong's gold hoop was held, and a stick smashed it, landing on top of the Buddha.

The dull sound loomed.

Buddha opened his eyes, and his hand changed.

了 大量 A lot of Buddha statues appeared around him, with King Kong's angry eyes, kind eyes and good eyes, thousands!

At the moment when these Buddha statues appeared, Sun Wukong's face was sullen again, and the monkey hairs on his body stood up.

He was heavy and huge, pervasive, and ubiquitous forces spread, suppressing him, requiring him to kneel, to submit to him, to give up, to die.

Maitreya Pure Land!

He belongs to the Buddha's space, and belongs to the realm of Wanfo.

Wu Mingming was vanity, but Sun Wukong was half-knelt on the ground. The golden hoop rod supported the body without kneeling, and his knees were distorted and chaotic.

The suffocation and fierce flames that belonged to the demon exploded, her mouth opened, and a pair of sharp canine teeth were roaring.

"Oh, it's up to you."

睁 Opening his eyes with a like Jin Chanzi behind him, it sounded like he was sighing.

But looking at his expression, he was full of enthusiasm, even with a smile.

As a crazy monk who pursues the concept of "all four are empty" and all is empty, Jin Chanzi never cares about such things as life and death.

Whether it's someone else's or yours.

The grand ambition is to achieve, but not to achieve Buddhahood.

Chao Wen heard the death of the road can die.

Jin Chan Chan is even more aggressive and hopeful.

The translucent glazed flame erupted from Jin Chanzi's body, and instantly burned it into a ball of fire.

Then, this ball of fire ignited Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong gave a roar, his body swelled, and flames burst from his mouth and nose.

A huge ape appeared, with flames burning all over him—no, his hair should be black flames.

The glazed flames outside looked more like a layer of armor.

"Roar!"

Sun Wukong stood up again, opened his palm, and waved without a rule.

What He has is only extreme power, the power to destroy and destroy everything.

The Buddha statues around him shattered and disappeared.

The Maitreya Pure Land was broken by Sun Wukong.

This is just the beginning. Sun Wukong clenched his fists in both hands, and his huge fist slammed into the Buddha.

It looks like a meteor has fallen.

The fist slammed into the thirty-two aspects of the Buddha, raised it, and the second fist of the other hand fell.

Alternate hands, one punch over the other.

Black cracks appeared.

After thirty-six punches, the thirty-two phases burst into pieces, revealing the image of the Buddha's deity.

At the moment when the thirty-two phases were broken, the Buddha launched it with one palm.

Xi Zhangying appeared out of thin air, just in front of Sun Wukong, his chest was sunken, forming a huge palm print.

Behind the urn, a lot of blood flowers and flames burst out.

Huge body stiffened and fell down.

Sun Wukong fell from the sky to the ground, and just hit Lingshan, smashing the entire Lingshan into a pile of ruins.

The Buddha looked at his right palm, and Liuyan was raging on it.

握手 He shook hands violently, and Liuli flame burst and disappeared, but the flesh and blood of his right palm also completely disappeared, leaving only the scorched black hand bones, which also shrank into the shape of chicken feet.

Buddha turned his head and looked at Tangluo without speaking.

"You don't think you won?" Tang Luo said.

"Hum." The Buddha hummed a hand, grabbed the left hand intact, Sun Wukong's huge monster ape's body shattered.

It looks like the real ash is gone and the smoke disappears.

Tang Luo didn't have any angry expression on his face, just shook his head.

"Let's try it."

Ao Yu exhaled a breath and said, showing the prototype of the true dragon.

The dragon's claw descended on top of the Buddha.

"咄."

The Buddha just drank a little, and the real dragon transformed by Ao Yu was struck by lightning and died.

Then, the Buddha looked at Zhu Bajie, and seemed to want to wipe everyone out.

此时 At this moment, there was a strong general wind, and Sha Wujing, who was in front of the mountain without a surprise, took a step forward and appeared to the Buddha.

"噗 噜!"

Sha Wujing, who has been spitting bubbles, still spit out.

这次 But this time, things are quite different.

水 The water polo above his head condensed into a moment, turning into water droplets the size of soybeans.

The water droplets are black as a whole, and there is a bright red in the center!

Red light surrounded the black water droplets and flew towards the Buddha.

Small water droplets, but it seems to have the weight of tens of millions of worlds, shaking the surrounding space.

一张 Buddha has a mouth, and it seems to "speak out the way", breaking the water drops.

But suddenly, he raised his left hand, blocking his eyes.

A black drop of red light fell into the palm of the Buddha, and his palm was suddenly broken into a hollow.

He can even see the Buddha's eye behind the hand through this hole.

It is a pity that as the palm of the Buddha was broken, the power of the black water droplets was also exhausted, and the annihilation disappeared.

"噗 噜."

Wu Shawujing was another bite, and small drops of water fell through the hollow and fell on the Buddha's face.

If the Buddha hadn't avoided it for a while, the drop of water would have fallen on his eyes.

I was not injured and left no traces.

Bian Shawujing spit out only ordinary water this time-even, it can be said to be saliva.

I have no lethality at all, and more is breathing out.

Bo Zhu Bajie's eyes widened, and Sha Wujing, who was very windy, did not expect the wind.

I'll do it for him, I can't do that.

Buddha slowly took down the left hand of ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ expressionless, but anyone can detect the anger in his heart.

"Hey." Sha Wujing laughed, and did not wait for the Buddha's hand to disintegrate on the spot.

That blow was the last blow he had brewed for years, at the cost of his life.

No matter what the effect is, he cannot survive, and he does not even give the enemy a chance to "bone his ashes".

The Buddha's left hand was slightly twitched, and an anger failed to vent, and the golden robe on his body bulged.

Although Sha Sha Wujing is dead, there are still some people on the field ...

Howling wind came from behind him, and the Buddha turned to look at it, and a black vortex appeared between heaven and earth.

A force is condensing and forming!

Form a figure-the figure of the battlefield!

Sun Wukong, come back!

"This is ..." The Buddha could not help but take a step back.

"The battle heart is immortal, the soul is immortal!" Tang Luo said, "How easy is Sun Wukong to die?"

"Whether you kill him or tame him, it is not something you can do."

Sun Wukong, who returned from nothing, burns a golden flame in his eyes, reaches for a hand, and a golden hoop is in his hand.

"Come again!" Turn on the second round.

If you look closely, you will find that his height is shorter than at the beginning.

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