City: The Dragon King Returning from Journey to the West

"Ok?"

Sun Wukong was full of surprise, and Puxian Bodhisattva rushed towards him aggressively, but when he saw Li Yu, he changed his target.

It seems that he is really full of resentment towards Li Yu.

"Puxian, today, let's see who kills demons."

Li Yu soared into the sky, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, pointing at Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

A green willow leaf was suspended above his head, and thousands of rays of light hung down to protect his whole body.

"Brother Yu, the old grandson is here to help you." Sun Wukong also waved his golden cudgel.

The Bull Demon King used an iron rod, flew to Li Yu's side, and laughed loudly: "Today, our brothers will come to meet this real person who deceived teachers and exterminated ancestors!"

When Puxian Bodhisattva heard it, his mouth and nose smoked with anger, and streaks of black aura emanated from the golden light on his body: "You are dead!"

"This... this is Samantabhadra Bodhisattva." Wansheng Dragon King hid far away, watching this scene, dumbfounded: "They actually want to confront him head-on?"

Nine-Headed Insect looked at the three of them, trembling with excitement, couldn't help rushing forward and said, "There's me."

"You all have to die!"

Puxian was in a state of desperation, his spirit was violent, and he was using his divine power, and his dharma body kept getting taller.

Li Yu, Sun Wukong, and Bull Demon King also displayed their supernatural powers, each armed with weapons, without saying a word, and attacked from three sides.

"boom--"

Li Yu also exhibited the eight-headed six-armed Dharma body, hundreds of feet tall, holding Xuanyuan sword and bricks, pinching the magic formula, and attacked Pu Xian.

"Good dharma body, Brother Yu's dharma body is the same as Puxian." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"How can you know this dharma body?" Samantabhadra Bodhisattva asked in astonishment.

His dharma body was passed on by the sage Zhunti after he joined the Western religion, and it is very powerful.

Unexpectedly, Li Yu actually had the same dharma body as him. Could it be that he has something to do with Saint Zhunti?
"Guess!" Li Yu smiled, taking advantage of Puxian Bodhisattva's astonishment, a brick passed by and hit one of his heads.

Immediately, the crimson Liuding divine fire spread, enveloping the huge head and burning it blazingly.

"Ah—what kind of fire is this?" Samantabhadra Bodhisattva cried out in horror.

"Dangdangdang——" At the same time, he was beaten by Monkey King again.

"Dong dong dong—" Bull Demon King's iron rod also hit his body one after another.

Even the nine-headed worm poked him several times with the crescent shovel.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva had a hideous face, and the slap marks on his face kept jumping.

At this time, several arms of Li Yu raised up, smashing out dozens of round and black things, as if some kind of hidden weapon.

Puxian Bodhisattva snorted coldly, and the Wu hook sword, Changhong lock, Taiji seal, Ruyi stick, wisdom sword, scripture scrolls, and lotus flowers transformed into countless phantoms, and struck those black pills precisely.

"Back!" Li Yu's body flashed outwards, and at the same time, his spiritual consciousness transmitted sound to Monkey King, Bull Demon King, and Nine-Headed Insect, making them also flash back.

"Ah, what is this?"

The panicked voice of Puxian Bodhisattva sounded.

Countless negative emotions penetrated into his consciousness, distorting his mind, as if his brain had been poured with boiling water.

Except for the head that was scorched by Liuding's divine fire, there were seven remaining heads, all of which were emitting black air, and their faces were hideously distorted.

At this moment, his dharma body was forced to twist his head and arms indiscriminately, as if he had fallen into an endless hell.

The soul is extremely chaotic, as if sinking in countless chaotic worlds.

"what--"

Cracks appeared in the golden Dharma body of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

Strands of golden blood seeped out from the cracks, fell to the ground, and burned blazingly, burning out huge deep pits on the ground, and wisps of black smoke came out.

"Hahaha, what a bodhisattva, what a real person!" Bull Demon King laughed.

Sun Wukong said: "I'm afraid this Bodhisattva is fake?"

The Nine-Headed Insect took advantage of Puxian Bodhisattva's confusion and stabbed him several times, feeling extremely excited, "Haha, I can even beat a Bodhisattva. There are so many monsters in the world, and how many of them can beat me?"

In the distance, the Sage Dragon King kept dripping with sweat and was extremely nervous, "What are they going to do? The Bodhisattva will be fine."

"Boom-boom-"

In the sky, the golden cudgel turned into countless phantoms, constantly hitting Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

Sun Wukong is full of resentment towards the Buddhists, and now he seizes the opportunity to strike mercilessly.

The Bull Demon King did not show any weakness, and attacked with all his might.

This Samantabhadra Bodhisattva is one of the Twelve Golden Immortals under Yuanshi's sect, and now is a good time to beat the dog in the water.

"Guide him to the north." Li Yu said to Monkey King and Bull Demon King via voice transmission.

Puxian Bodhisattva had a problem with his own cultivation, and when he was sick and dying, he was taken to Beiju Luzhou. With the protection left by the saint Tongtian, he might be able to kill Puxian directly.

Soon, the three of them took Samantabhadra, who had completely lost his mind, to Beiju Luzhou.

"Boom boom boom..."

In the sky, thunder billowed and lightning flashed.

A layer of faint ripples emerged, and there were faint sword shadows swimming on it, like fish.

In the mountains and fields, some spirits were startled by the battle, and they flew into the air one after another, watching from a distance.

"That's the Bull Demon King."

"That is Sun Wukong, Monkey King, isn't he under the Five Fingers Mountain?"

"who's that person?"

"They besieged Puxian Bodhisattva together. This is a big deal!"

Li Yu looked up at the sky, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then circles of merit light emanated from his body, wrapping him layer by layer, and the light shot straight into the sky, as high as several thousand meters.

"Who is that, and why are there so many lights of merit?"

"Could it be that the Buddha was reincarnated?"

"Why have you never heard of such a character?"

……

The surrounding monsters all exclaimed.

They only heard that there are so many lights of merit in those powerful people.

Li Yu poured strands of light of merit into Xuanyuan Sword.

Immediately, the Xuanyuan Sword radiated golden light, the sun, the moon and the stars lingered on it, phantoms of ancient human races surrounded it, and groups of fire swords of human civilization wandered around.

"die!"

Li Yu let out a loud roar, and the Xuanyuan Sword slashed down slowly.

"Ah ah ah..."

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva had a terrified expression on his scarred face, his body and arms twisted indiscriminately, but he seemed to be frozen in place, unable to escape.

When the sword light struck, Puxian's dharma body was split into two, and the golden blood sprayed, reflecting the whole sky red.

Puxian wailed in pain, and his breath dropped rapidly.

At the same time, Li Yu raised his hand and threw a brick.

The brick quickly became bigger, like a mountain, and hit the half of the dharma body on Puxian's left.

"boom--"

The scorching flames shot out like a volcanic eruption, instantly enveloping half of the dharma body.

An unpleasant stench spread out, and the surrounding monsters frowned and backed away.

"How cruel!"

"Puxian is dead!"

"Something happened!"

The monsters exclaimed.

Li Yu raised Xuanyuan Sword again, and slashed at the other half of Pu Xian's dharma body.