Tathagata Must Be Defeated

The sky is fiercely trembled, the fire is burning, and the two light and shadows collide in the sea of ​​fire, bursting in the sky.

They are constantly colliding, separating, and colliding, as if they are never ending.

"Are you ignoring those Heavenly Soldiers?"

Zhenyuan Daxian has a terrible body and is hard to support.

"Less nonsense."

Sun Wukong did not give Yu Li’s attack.

A giant palm shot with a roaring wind to Zhenyuan Daxian, every time he met, it was like a heavy hammer, so that the bones of Zhenyuan Daxian would be broken.

"This guy……"

Zhenyuan Daxian’s heart was dark and angry: “He won’t read the old feelings!”

At the beginning, he also arrogantly confronted Sun Wukong, but now, he can't bear it, only one choice.

"run!"

Zhenyuan Daxian turned into a silver light and flew to the sky.

Sun Wukong followed.

He is not worried about the battlefield.

On the battlefield, after the number of astounding buddies joined, Tianbingtian will once fall into a disadvantage. The entire battlefield is full of spells, and the roaring sounds come and go, and Mars is shining.

However, after the interest rate, under the leadership of several Tianzun, 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers will be connected into one piece, and the golden light will flow, forming a golden sea of ​​light, which together with the impact of the Buddhas.

Gou Chen has shot down countless Buddhas in the air.

"My strength is growing!"

He cried: "The white sage has limited power and there is no way to suppress us all the time."

"That is because Yudi has attracted his attention."

The Jade Emperor said: "We are now under pressure and can defeat them."

They got the chance to gradually reverse the battlefield.

The three sects of the Three Kingdoms faced the Buddha who covered the sky, but although they fell into the encirclement, they did not lose their fighting spirit.

The white sages saw this scene and couldn't help but frown.

His number of buddies is numerous, but there are no people who can change the situation like the Jade Emperor, and they can't get a decisive advantage.

The lack of strong subordinates is his biggest problem.

"It's better to let us shot."

The beads of the white man's chest said: "Even if you don't deal with Sun Wukong, you hand over those people to us, we are happy to help!"

"No need to."

The White Sayādaw replied: "If you are injured, you will be perceived by the Sayādaw, not a good thing."

"You are too cautious and look at them."

The beads said, how can the Tianzun in the district hurt them.

This white man is cautious, and he is as thin as ice. How can he succeed?

The beads did not disdain, but did not speak again.

The sky, the Buddha is like a golden torrent, endlessly flocking to the three realms.

After repeated collisions, these buds turned into fire and fell to the surface.

"If you can get this power, how good."

The white sages thought in their hearts, if there is the power of the three realms, why should he be bound by a few beads?

He looked up again and looked at Sun Wukong.

The White Lord is clear in his heart. As long as he gets Sun Wukong, the Three Realms belong to him.

However, it is difficult to get Sun Wukong!

The war of the war gods is extremely arrogant, and anyone who accepts him can be reborn and gain more than twice the power of peace.

Sun Wukong, a born warrior, is hard to resist this temptation.

"As long as you combine it with one, you can beat me. Why don't you listen to your heart's desires?"

The white clothes are puzzling.

The God of War has been in bloom for a long time, and Sun Wukong has not been turned into a **** of war.

The white sages bowed their heads and overlooked the misty land.

"Untie the enchantment."

The Buddha said a word.

Some of the Buddhas had to order, and then they drove the lotus and landed on the ground, expelling the clouds.

The clouds spread, and time, countless pavilions and pavilions were presented. The infinite crowd stood outside the attic, standing between the mountains and spreading the entire land like black spots.

Those people look at the sky with fear and hatred on their faces.

The sky is full of fire, and from time to time there will be scattered light falling on the ground, igniting war and smoke.

Above the sky, Sun Wukong suddenly stopped.

He looked to the ground.

"good chance!"

Zhenyuan Daxian turned back and punched a punch, as if to retaliate in general, this boxing fist is fierce, such as Mount Taishan.

"Hey!", Sun Wukong blocked the punch with a gold hoop.

Zhenyuan Daxian did not think that he reacted so fast, his body was like a meteor falling to the ground and hitting a big pit.

He swayed and stood up from the bottom of the pit, suddenly slamming a spurt of blood.

Sun Wukong fell.

He saw countless people rushing over, surrounded by the big pit, and guarded the town of Yuanxian.

Sun Wukong looked at these people and his eyes sparkled.

"Step aside!"

He whispered: "This is the war of the gods, not the mortals you can interfere with!"

Blocked in front of him, men, women and children, even a single body, all mortals!

Why are there mortals in the world of bliss!

There is a flame rising in Sun Wu hollow.

"Demon, Hugh hurts him!"

"Here is our star officer, you get out!"

Everyone stopped in front of Sun Wukong, with hatred in his eyes, and no one escaped.

They are like warriors, they hold their ground, and countless people are united and determined.

Sun Wukong can feel the will, and the strong will seems to resonate with the heavens in his body, reminding Sun Wukong of the people of the times who were in the war of heaven and heaven.

"This is a holy war!"

Suddenly someone shouted: "After this battle, we will be able to get bliss early!"

They shouted and rushed toward Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong lifted a stick, and the smoke rose into the sky with the wind and covered the sky.

Waiting for another wind to blow away all the smoke, Sun Wukong is empty.

The crowd was smashed to the distance, but soon they stood up and supported each other and rushed with the courage to turn back.

Sun Wukong knows this courage.

Countless people rushed to him as if there was light coming out of their eyes.

Sun Wukong also knows the light of these people. It is the light that wants to fight and want to protect it. It is also the light that once was by his side and will never give up.

Those rays are now standing on the opposite side of him.

The battle in heaven sown the fire of hatred in the hearts of these mortals.

why?

Why is this so?

Sun Wukong swung out and knocked the crowd back.

The flame rose in his heart and became more and more fierce.

"Sir, this is what you do?"

Sun Wukong looked up and looked at the white sage: "This war has nothing to do with mortals, why should you bring them in!"

"I was finally angry..."

The white sage looked at Sun Wukong, and his blazing light burned like the brightest sun in the world.

He is angry, this is a good thing.

The White Sayādaw said: "This is the battle of heaven."

He said: "All sentient beings must sacrifice for heaven, and this is also a way for them to cultivate fruit."