The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 167 Fighting Saint Monkey Monkey King (Part [-])
"Brother Monkey, come on, beat him up!"

"Brother, come on, fuck the Tathagata chrysanthemum!"

"Brother Monkey, Lao Sha cheers for you!"

It is rare for the juniors to be serious, this is not the time to joke, it is about the fate of all of them, even the life of Monkey King.

"Sun Wukong, if you defeat Tathagata, I will give you a chance to draw your sword."

Zixia's clothes fluttered, her skirt swayed slightly, and she smiled.

……

In the small world, everyone came to cheer for Sun Wukong. Tathagata was benevolent and used master and apprentice as lackeys. The palm fell and turned the conspiracy into a conspiracy. Everyone can see that this is reality.

"Let's go, take care!"

The door of the small world opened, leaving behind the back of Monkey King with high fighting spirit.

"I'm going out, you stay!"

Tang Sen spoke, not wanting Sun Wukong to fight alone.

He had been fighting alone for too long, and Tang Sen made up his mind that no matter what this time, he must save this apprentice's life and freedom.

"Master!"

Sun Wukong looked back, with joy and emotion in his eyes. At this moment, Tang Sen was already standing behind him.

"Being a teacher can't help you too much, you still have to rely on yourself." Tang Sen spread his hands and said.

"I know!"

Sun Wukong opened his mouth. In the sky, the palms had dissipated, and the Tathagata's [-]-foot golden body stood upright in the clouds, like a moat, giving Tang Sen an illusion of insurmountability.

"Sun Wukong, Tang Seng, what do you mean, do you want to dance with demons?"

Tathagata opened his mouth, and the Buddha's voice was accompanied by Zen singing, grand and sacred, and mighty three worlds.

"Tathagata, don't be hypocritical. Your face is known in the three worlds. Do you want my old grandson to point it out?"

Facing the Tathagata, Sun Wukong stepped forward, and the violent and violent power roared in the sky and the earth. At this moment, his whole body bloomed with a blazing golden glow, and the vajra shackles in his body appeared before the eyes of the world for the first time.

Between the famous mountains, there were countless gasps. They were ignorant of the Three Realms, and when they saw the shackles in Sun Wukong's body for the first time, they also felt their scalps go numb.

It's too dense, it's too scary. The shackles contain a terrible sealing power, which is the combination of the power of faith and Buddhism. It can suppress people's cultivation and heart, and it is a chain of slavery.

"Amitabha, I pressed you on the Five Elements Mountain, and pointed you to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures, just because your original nature is still intact, you monkey head is good, you are not here to talk about me, that's all!"

Tathagata opened his mouth, turning black and white, shaking the Three Realms with his shameless power, and countless hermit powerhouses despise him, but because he is the number one powerhouse in the Western Paradise, it is difficult to expose him face to face.

Rumble!
After all, the Tathagata's palm fell again, his five fingers formed a mountain, and the space collapsed.

It can be seen that the palm of the hand is full of stars and stars, boundless, like a collapsed universe, allowing you to have all kinds of supernatural powers and changes, after all, it can't match the power of a palm.

This is the supernatural power of Tathagata, the palm of Tathagata, who once relied on the power of this palm to easily suppress Monkey King in the mortal world for 500 years.

"Fuck you, Tathagata Palm, eat my old grandson with a stick!"

Sun Wukong roared wildly, the holy method of fighting and fighting was in motion, and the magic appeared from heaven and earth. His body swelled against the wind and turned into a giant ape thousands of feet high. Countless mountains were uprooted and turned into armor, and flew towards him roaring.

boom!
The earth was ups and downs, the sky and the earth trembled, the vajra shackles in Sun Wukong's body skyrocketed with his figure, breaking off one by one, and his aura, like an eagle hitting the sky, rose steadily.

67级……67级巅峰……68级……68级巅峰……69级……69级巅峰……

Click!

At this moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, black clouds filled the sky, and a bolt of purple lightning swam across the clouds like a startled dragon, teleporting thousands of miles, and directly struck Monkey King's head.

God is jealous!

Sun Wukong's breakthrough was too fast. Before the holy land, he broke the myth that no one can break through the ages, and attracted the jealousy of heaven.

This is the suppression of the Dao, it is too terrifying, since the prehistoric era, no one has jumped so many levels in front of the threshold of the holy realm, this is creating a myth, amazing talent, amazing, and proud of the world.

In the world, there are always some people who make people look up to and daunt them. They are the creators of myths. Obviously, the Monkey King at this moment is that he is creating a legend, a legend that belongs to Monkey King.

After 500 years, prove to me that I will never give up, and I will be proud of the three worlds.

At this moment, the eyes of the Three Realms are focused on Monkey King alone, and even on the Lingxiao Palace, there are gods who will cheer for Monkey King.

Nezha, Taibai Jinxing, Bajie's navy...

call out!
The golden cudgel turned into a sea-fixing needle, like a pillar supporting the sky, it trembled and whispered, and wanted to fight in all directions with its master.

"If you don't enter the holy realm, you won't know what the Dao is!"

Tathagata opened his mouth, and the divine palm fell down, colliding with the golden cudgel.

Click!

In the sky, a dazzling light lit up, turning the originally dark sky into day, and all the black clouds were torn apart at this moment.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, thunder roared, it was a big explosion formed by the collision of spiritual power and spiritual power, the space was torn apart, as deep as the night sky, submerged Monkey King and God's Palm, and the outcome was unknown.

"What's the matter? Why can't I see it?"

In the small world, everyone's hearts were in their throats, and Zixia paced back and forth. At this moment, she was worried and anxious for Monkey King, praying that he would win and create a myth again.

The same is true in the Heavenly Court. Taibai Jinxing put his hands together and prayed in his mouth: "The Great Sage can't lose, kill the Tathagata to death, the Great Sage can't lose, fuck to death..."

Unexpectedly, Nezha grabbed him by the waist and pulled him back to reality, because the Jade Emperor on the stage looked very ugly, and his eyes wanted to eat Taibaijinxing.

In Tushita Palace, the Taishang Laojun shook his head, he had already seen through everything.

At Guanjiangkou, God Erlang watched with his vertical eyes full of needles, his whole body trembling, the monkey who had been defeated by him now confronted the Tathagata again, leaving him behind, so that he could only stand behind him.

High above the sky, Tang Sen's figure loomed in the clouds. It was the performance of the extreme speed, which surpassed teleportation, and one step seemed to cross the barrier of time and space.

"System, counteract that spiritual storm for me, I want to go deep into the center!"

"Is the host sure you want to do that? But it costs a lot of experience points! There are not many flat peaches!"

"Stop your nonsense, if you want to do it, do it!"

"OK!"

The center of the battle was still pitch black, as if a black hole in the depths of the universe swallowed up all light.

"Amitabha, I once thought that when you come back from learning the scriptures, I will enshrine you as the Fighting and Conquering Buddha, but you don't know how to cherish it, hey!"

Above the Nine Heavens, the Tathagata opened his mouth with golden light, and his words were full of regret and compassion.

"I have been fighting and fighting all my life. I have killed gods and demons. How can there be such a thing as a Buddha? It is ridiculous to fight against a Buddha. Labor and management practice the "Holy Law of Fighting War", which is also a holy monkey fighting , it’s not some bullshit fighting against Buddha.”

In the pitch-black space, the voice of Monkey King came out, arrogant and domineering.

(Dou Zhan Shenghou wow, this is a chapter I wanted to write at the beginning of the book, so I shamelessly took the pen name of the same name, and now I realize that these chapters are really difficult to write...)
　The author is under a lot of pressure, please recommend and give comfort!And don't worry!
　　
　
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