boom!!

A huge fairy iron rod fell from the eastern sky. The golden hoop on the head of the rod was filled with bright fairy light, and it pierced the vast sea of ​​clouds with one blow!

The atmosphere for hundreds of miles was shattered by the blow of the stick, forming a large vacuum, and the mountains and rivers trembled.

Wukong was so angry that his hometown was almost plundered, and he struck out in a rage. His power was so astonishing that an ordinary golden immortal would probably be beaten to death with a stick.

Sunlight Bodhisattva was startled and hurriedly put his palms together and said:

“The Kingdom of Buddha is in the palm of your hand!”

Thousands of golden lotuses surged up in the air, and Sanskrit sounds sounded. As he closed his hands, a huge phantom of the Buddhist kingdom flashed in mid-air, and the golden flower tassels of Buddhism fell all over the sky, clamping the huge iron rod.

Bang!

The golden cudgel's immortal light exploded, smashing half of the Buddhist kingdom, but most of its fierce strength was also released, and the speed slowed down.

Sunlight Bodhisattva, sitting on the lotus platform, retreated a hundred thousand feet with a single thought, avoiding the attack.

Whoosh!

The atmosphere roared, and a golden rainbow light fell from the sky and landed on the top of Huaguo Mountain.

He looks like an ape, wears a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, wears chain-locked golden armor, walks on lotus root silk, holds a golden hoop, has shiny hair all over his body, and has a domineering aura, just like a golden god of war!

"It's the king, the king is back!"

The monkeys in Huaguoshan suddenly became energetic and shouted wildly, boosting their morale.

Wukong glanced at the collapsed mountain roads and city walls outside the Water Curtain Cave. There were piles of rubble, billowing smoke, the burning and spreading Mingwang flames, and the charred remains of many monkeys in the surging lava pits.

His face darkened, his eyes were cold, he raised the iron rod, pointed at the Bodhisattva opposite, and said:

"The blessed land of Huaguo Mountain is now my territory. You are not welcome here, get out!"

He was forcibly controlling his anger.

The power of Buddhism is far greater than that of Huaguo Mountain. It would be best if we don't completely break our skin.

Sunlight Bodhisattva's body is red, with a sun wheel in his left palm and a red vine in his right hand. Hearing this, he looked disdainful and sneered:

"Who do I think it is? It turns out to be Bi Mawen from heaven. Huaguo Mountain is a blessed land opened by Buddha. You are just refugees who happen to live here. If you are interested, you should take these hozens away quickly, otherwise don't blame the poor.

The monk is so cruel!"

Wukong, who was already patient, became furious when he heard this, and angrily said:

"Even if this place was opened by the Buddha, tens of millions of years have passed. We have lived here for generations and have long regarded this place as our home. Buddhism came to the door and forced us to leave our hometown. Why!?"

"What a sharp-tongued hozen."

Sunlight Bodhisattva's eyes were contemptuous and he said very forcefully, "I'm not here to argue with you, but I'm here to inform you that if you realize it, you can leave on your own, otherwise you will just turn into ashes!"

Such a domineering attitude made Wukong laugh angrily. His eyes turned red and he said coldly:

"Okay, let's see whether I turn into ashes today or I send you to see the Buddha."

"Arrogant!"

Seeing that he dared to speak rudely, Sunlight Bodhisattva looked cold and stood up from the lotus platform.

Without saying a word, he gathered boundless magic power with both hands and pushed out a Buddha palm.

boom!!

The huge golden palm print shot out like an ancient sacred mountain. The Buddha's light was blazing and red, like the sun burning the void!

The Great Sun Vajra Palm, his famous move.

"Little tricks."

Wukong showed disdain, jumped up from the top of the mountain, faced the falling huge Buddha's palm, and raised his stick to the sky.

boom!!

The golden cudgel instantly surged ten thousand feet, and the immortal light surged wildly. One blow penetrated the Buddha's palm, penetrated into the sky, and stabbed the Heavenly Spirit Cap of Sunlight Bodhisattva!

Sunlight Bodhisattva's expression changed, and he realized that he had underestimated the strength of this monkey.

This is definitely not the power that a new demon king who has just broken through to the Golden Immortal Realm can have.

It should be said that he is worthy of being the son of luck in this era. After practicing in Heaven for several years, he made another breakthrough.

He did not dare to be careless. Magical power surged all over his body, and the three-foot-long Bodhi gold body changed its form.

boom!

I saw a golden lotus rising from his head, and the Buddha's light shone, forming a huge sun disk.

He transformed into the appearance of a Ming King with three heads and six arms. On his six arms, he held a magic sword, a golden knife, a demon pestle, a tin staff, an alms bowl, and a rosary. The monk's robes around him changed and were covered with red light.

It is solemn and solemn.

clang!!

The three-headed and six-armed King Ming used his magical sword and golden knife to hold the golden cudgel. With a wave of his right hand, the magic pestle suddenly rose to ten feet, wrapped around the thunder, light and electric snake, and blasted towards Wukong's facade.

Wukong was not afraid at all. He clenched his fist and hit it hard before he could put away his stick.

boom!!

The Holy King's fist was invincible and powerful, shaking the void. When it hit the Demon-Conquering Pestle, a huge roar of gold and iron erupted, like two iron mountains colliding.

Crushed by the force of the fist, the lightning and lightning snakes wrapped around the demon-subduing pestle instantly collapsed and flew backwards whining.

"Almsgiver, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. When you turn around, you will find the shore. Don't be stubborn!"

Sunlight Bodhisattva incarnates as the King of Ming, with three pained faces speaking at the same time, six arms floating up and down, and the vast Zen sound spread throughout the Huaguo Mountain.

"Look back to your mother!"

The monkey cursed loudly.

"Amitabha, since the donor is stubborn and refuses to understand, the poor monk can only use the Supreme Buddha's Dharma to save you from reincarnation."

Sunlight Bodhisattva stepped on the air, brandished many magic weapons, and killed the stone monkey.

"Well done!"

Wukong shouted loudly, holding the golden cudgel with both hands, facing the magic sword, golden knife, demon-subduing pestle and other magic weapons, and smashed them with one stick after another, hard to shake the Sunlight Bodhisattva.

Clang clang clang!

The two of them instantly fought together, the iron rod shook the mountains and rivers, the Buddhist vessels moved the world, there was a fierce collision, the fairy light burned, the golden lotus shattered, the Holy King's fist versus the Vajra Palm, the method of Tiangang and Earthly Evil VS the magical power and secrets of Buddhism, the heaven and earth were eclipsed by the killing.

There is no light in the moon!

The tip of the needle faced the awn of wheat, and they were at a stalemate for a while.

The bosses of both sides were fighting hard to separate each other, and the younger brothers were not idle either.

Thousands of Arhat tribesmen were filled with murderous intent, and they set up a battle formation and surrounded Huaguo Mountain. For a moment, the sky was filled with golden light, billowing demonic power, and the ferocious aura of the military battle array, soaring into the sky.

"Kill, kill all these bald donkeys and protect our homeland!"

"When the Buddha was angry, he turned into a bright king and subdued demons!"

The Demon King of the Seventy-Two Cave and four generals in the blessed land of Huaguo Mountain formed a formation outside the cave gate to attack thousands of Buddhist monks, Arhats, and the Eight Tribes.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The monsters are well-equipped, holding swords, guns, swords and halberds, wearing armor, rolling helmets, and layers of bright armor. They fight bravely, are full of ferocity, and are not afraid of death.

The Arhats and Eight Tribes of Buddhism also showed their golden bodies, holding swords, sticks, vajra pestles and other weapons. They were superior because they had higher average cultivation levels and were more organized. While attacking, they also set up various Buddhist formations and Vajra Tibetan Knots.

Boundary, step by step.

The battle was extremely fierce and soon reached a fever pitch.

"Come on!"

From time to time, a big demon breaks through the Buddhist formation, hacks the Arhat to death, cuts his body into pieces or even tears him alive, causing blood to splash and dye the earth red.

However, the Buddhist soldiers were not in disarray. They formed a formation to encircle them and formed a camp step by step. They strangled the demons and caused them to bleed.

The two sides are in a stalemate, and the fight is inextricable. As for which side will win, it depends on whether the monsters of Huaguoshan gain momentum, then weaken, and then exhaust themselves, or whether the Buddhists will mess up their position first.

This war also attracted the attention of all parties.

Occasionally, auspicious clouds fall outside the Huaguo Mountain, and the nearby mountains and forests are filled with evil spirits and flicker with magic lights.

"Damn it, is it so lively?"

The Lu Taoist stepped on the void and used the magical power of shrinking the ground to an inch and reaching the end of the world, passing by the East China Sea and arriving at the outskirts of Huaguo Mountain.

He looked around, trying to find a good seat to watch the excitement, but found that there were many people eating melons here, and the areas with a wider view were all occupied.

These people were watching the fire from across the bank, watching the excitement without thinking it was a big deal.

"I bet a thousand-year-old black ginseng that the Monkey King will be killed this time."

"That's not necessarily true. Buddhism is very powerful, and the Tribulation Tribulation Heavenly Lord is not a vegetarian."

"It seems that the Tribulation Heavenly Lord has gone into seclusion. The entrances to the Tianduan Mountains and the secret realm of Tianwaitian are completely closed. This monkey has no backing. He is just meat on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered by others."

"It's hard to say whether Cao Tianzun can't count these things? Maybe he has reserved some means."
To be continued...