Tathagata Must Be Defeated

The sky is no longer quiet and no longer a single color.

The streamer collided with the Buddha light, dissipated, and collided again, as if there was no end.

The sky and the earth, the two cities are opposite each other, like a dream.

The magnificent Fanyin sounds in the heavens and the earth, and the Buddha in the palm of the sky is full of golden light, and the Buddha gallops down from the golden light.

The intensive blast is the battle.

The battle in heaven has begun.

The Buddha did not fight with people for a long time. Today, when he shot, the Buddha in the Buddha’s country, the Buddha and the Buddha’s Buddhism, are a lot of people.

While evacuating the personnel, while looking up, the whole piece of the city of Wanling was covered by the light of the Buddha's light, and there was no trace of the sky.

The Buddha's power was stronger than when Tianbingtian was besieging Huaguoshan.

The captain of the canopy led the Tianbing days to block in the first line, and the smashing of the tigers and tigers will be able to sweep away a piece of Buddha.

He took the lead and rushed into the Buddhism squad, as if the tiger had entered the flock and went to the scene.

"What happened to the marshal today?"

One of the following days will not help but exclaim: "He is more active than the protection of the Temple of Heaven!"

"I have never seen him so angry."

Another Tian will sigh: "It must have been mad by these vultures."

The captain of the canopy was very angry, and under the anger of the instigation, the celestial force in his body stirred up and ignited like a real flame, making the whole person look prestige.

The Buddha soldiers seem to have rushed to the captain of the canopy.

The captain of the canopy has already smashed ten round trips in the battle, but the enemy is still a steady stream, and there is no reduction.

The nails in his hands were stained with sweat and slipped. When he held it again, he almost slipped his hand.

"Damn vulture!"

He spit on the nine-toothed nail: "Break me blind date!"

Suddenly, when the sound was heard, the captain of the captain of the canopy was blocked by a big shovel.

"Hello arhat!"

The captain of the canopy took a closer look and flew two familiar guys in front.

Rachel and Tota Rohan led the soldiers to surround the captain of the canopy.

They are two of the eight Lohans who lived in the world forever and defended the Fa-rectification. The three exchanged more than ten strokes in an instant, and the captain of the canopy was struggling.

The resistance of the remaining Heavenly Soldiers was immediately blocked, and it was not allowed to be moved by several times.

In Wanling City, after the evacuation of the personnel, after seeing this scene, immediately summoned the sword and joined the air battle.

Her swordsman tore the Buddha Arhat, and soon solved the fortune of the captain.

But very quickly, there were more than a dozen Luohan encircled, and the magic weapon was intertwined with the fairy sword. For a time, Yu was also struggling.

"There are too many monks in this day, we can't stop it for a long time!"

Shui Dexingjun summoned a Tianhe River, waving a scroll like a ribbon, and involved the Buddha soldiers: "How many people have brought Buddhas in the end?"

No one answered, and the immortals were in a hard fight.

The Buddha soldiers are like golden torrents, endlessly coming.

The water flow of the Tiande River of Shui Dexingjun was slightly blocked. Immediately, eight Tianlong broke through the blockade, and the claws of the teeth attacked him.

"In the sleeves!"

A light drink, the sky is full of clouds.

Zhenyuan Daxian’s feet appeared in Xiangyun, and with long sleeves, Tianlong could not dodge and was sucked in.

"Don't be distracted."

Zhenyuan Daxian reminds Shui Dexingjun.

"Thank you for the big fairy."

Shui Dexing Jun quickly thanked him and then looked at the seven spiders behind the town of Yuan Daxian.

"Da Xian, how did you bring them?"

"They want to come, let them come."

Zhenyuan Daxian does not care at all.

Seven spiders are behind the town of Yuan Daxian, watching the excitement is not too big, watching the relish and screaming again and again.

"Master is amazing!"

"Yes, it's amazing!"

Listening to their praise, Zhenyuan Daxian could not help but smug.

"Master, there are kites coming, and they are all loaded!"

The spiders suddenly shouted.

Zhenyuan Daxian turned and waved, and more Buddhas disappeared.

"We have a lot of kites to play with."

The spiders are happy.

"This is not anxious, you go back to Master and get a piece of clothes."

Daxian said: "I am full of this one."

"Don't worry, Master!"

"We are all ready."

Seven spiders took out a large parcel and pulled out a colorful robe.

"This is Master's favorite rainbow number!"

"..."

Zhenyuan Daxian likes the rainbow, but he does not want to turn himself into a rainbow.

Of course, he finally changed.

The golden armored soldiers were boundless, like violent waves constantly smashing on the dam composed of immortals.

The immortals of All Souls struggled to resist, and I don’t know how long this dam can last.

Sun Wukong knows the fierceness of the sky, and knows that time is precious at the moment. Every second is the hard work of everyone to grab it.

But at this moment, the Wanling Fairy Road was shackled by the black heavenly curse, and Sun Wukong could not be distracted and could not participate in the war.

He sat quietly under the tree, and his consciousness was against the curse of the heavens.

Numerous rays shimmer in the trees, and countless avatars are fighting against the curse to resist attacks on the trees.

This curse is not only a curse, but also a robbery.

If you can't get through, the Wanling Fairy will fall apart.

Both Taishang Laojun and Bodhi's ancestors were remembering to hang on the battlefield, while helping Sun Wukong stabilize the fairy tales and distractedly observe the situation outside.

The discerning eye can see that the people of Wanling are rapidly falling into the wind and losing.

It’s not worse than magical power, but it’s worse than the number.

The Buddhas of the Buddha are boundless, and the Buddha is like a cow.

Although the people of Wanlingguoxian said that each mana is strong, but they can't stand up to one thousand, they are tired of fighting.

At this point they can still rely on contraction defense, can stop the fairy Buddha, but it is difficult to persist for too long.

If you continue, you will always shrink to a position where you can't retreat.

"Great Saint, we must help them."

Taishang Laojun said: "If those Buddhist soldiers are close to the Hall of All Souls, everything will be late."

"I have a way."

The voice of Sun Wukong sounded from the tree: "Laojun, Master, you temporarily suppress the curse for me, let me divide my god!"

"it is good!"

Both Taijun Laojun and Bodhi's ancestors threw out magic weapons. One was a diamond bracelet, and the other was a Buddha dust. The big tree was locked, temporarily preventing the spread of the curse.

Sun Wukong got a chance to breathe.

He couldn't participate in the battle personally, but he also felt that the battle of the sky was tight, and naturally there would be no hesitation at the moment.

"Come on, let them see."

Sun Wukong said: "Release your strength."

The big tree began to glow, and there was a slight vibration, which gradually expanded, and the leaves twitched, and the sound of the waves was everywhere between the heavens and the earth.

The Buddha who always pays attention to the big tree, first noticed this change.

"what is that?"

He saw the green light drifting out from the branches and leaves.