Westward Journey Starts Heaven Court Sign In 100,000 Years

Chapter 437

For Sun Wukong, Dongfang Yao is also the existence of the master and father, and Dongfang Yao has nothing to say to Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong’s status is already equivalent to that of the chief disciple.

“How long will this monkey play?” Dongfang Yao frowned. He could see that Sun Wukong had a headache, but it should be easy to decipher the Sanskrit sound.

“Hehe~” Dongfang Yao’s eyes lit up, “It turns out that this monkey is going to clean the door for me.”

Dongfang Yao was the same in an instant. The cultivators in the three big cities below were mixed, and the reason Sun Wukong had been pretending was that they were waiting for them to be saved.

Dao heart steadfast people will not be able to use the magic of Buddhism even if they endure the pain. Those who are not steadfast and talented will soon be screened out.

It was almost when Sun Wukong took the shot when no cultivator in the lower three cities was converted.

“Interestingly, Wukong has become a quasi-sage and his IQ has risen a lot.” Dongfang Yao nodded with satisfaction looking at the pretending Sun Wukong.

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“Haha! Almost tens of millions of people have been saved!” Vajra is not bad, listening to the Buddha’s name coming from below, he was extremely satisfied.

I’m so witty!

At this moment, Vajra is not bad, and the Buddha feels that he is simply a genius.

This number gradually decreased after reaching the tens of millions. Although most of the people below were wailing, there were no more people who chanted “Amitābha”.

“God’s magic image, broken!!” Just when Vajra is not bad, the Buddha was happy, suddenly Sun Wukong’s body surface shone in black and white, and the thick Sanskrit sound was immediately forced out of the body by Sun Wukong like ice and snow.

“Bald donkey! Shut up!” Sun Wukong yelled, this voice also used Magic power blessing, and once again interrupted the Sanskrit sound that was connected in the air.

The smile on Vajra’s not bad Buddha’s face solidified, and he looked at the incredible color on Sun Wukong’s face.

Just now, Sun Wukong was still in pain, so why was it all right in an instant?

Vajra does not harm the Buddha or believes in evil, and once again recites Sanskrit, and at this time the target of the role is Sun Wukong alone.

It’s just that behind Sun Wukong there is a looming shadow of the gods and demons, shining with black and white, and those Sanskrit sounds can’t enter the body at all.

As if the qi on Sun Wukong’s body surface can isolate all sonic attacks.

“This…” Vajra is not bad, the Buddha’s eyes widened. He doesn’t believe what the ghost of Sun Wukong’s golden body is, how can he isolate his sonic magical powers.

The magic image of the gods is a magical power produced by the Dongfang Yao system, similar to the golden body, but much stronger than the general golden Movement Technique.

“The golden hoop!” Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the golden hoop suddenly turned into a streamer and entered his hand.

Seeing Vajra not bad Buddha, Sun Wukong grinned, and instantly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Vajra not bad Buddha.

The shocked Vajra is not bad, the Buddha is still the slightest bit of Sun Wukong’s magical powers. Seeing Sun Wukong disappeared, he stretched out his golden palm and blasted forward.

A large amount of Buddha’s light gathered in the palm of the palm, and it was bombarded with the golden cudgel that appeared suddenly.

“Boom!” A shock wave that was stronger than before spread out from the two people as the center, and the void cracks a few meters above radiated from the golden cock.

“What?” Vajra is not bad Buddha exclaimed. At the moment of contact, he felt that Sun Wukong’s power was exactly twice as powerful as the previous Ascension!

That terrifying force caused Vajra’s undamaged Buddha’s palm to feel a little pain, and the huge force directly rolled out Vajra’s undamaged Buddha.

How can it be!

Vajra is not bad, the Buddha is messed up, he just barely suppressed Sun Wukong on the second stage day.

But now Sun Wukong’s power was able to completely suppress him, knocking him away in one blow.

“Bald donkey, my old grandson is only working hard now, how did you fly?” Sun Wukong laughed with a golden hoop, as if the battle just now was just playing.

“Look at him!” Sun Wukong did not let go of the opportunity to beat the dog in the water, and continued to turn into an afterimage when Vajra’s body was not stable.

“boom!”

“boom!”

“boom!”

Countless creatures who watched the battle opened their mouths in surprise. The Buddha, made of pure gold, was beaten like a sandbag by Sun Wukong at this moment.

“Hahaha! Are you a bald donkey good enough to fight?” Sun Wukong once again appeared in front of the parabolic Vajra Buddha, knocking him away in the other direction with one blow.

Vajra is not bad at this time the Buddha secretly cried out. Although Sun Wukong was stronger than before, he was not injured.

But Sun Wukong’s performance at this time was no less than his, which gave him a retreat in his heart.

Going further, the ghost knows if Sun Wukong has any hole cards. It is embarrassing enough for him to be hammered like a sandbag at this time.

The slight retreat that appeared in his mind suddenly magnified in the mind of Vajra Buddhism, and he felt that there was no point in staying any longer.

A Sun Wukong is equivalent to him, and there are so many masters on his side.

Suddenly, the Vajra Buddhism who was beaten back into the air immediately forced a bombardment towards the void, and retreated towards the distance with force.

“???”

Seeing that Vajra, who suddenly turned into a escape to escape, was not bad Buddha, Sun Wukong couldn’t help being stunned.

Immediately, Sun Wukong stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds, and said, “The bald donkey goes away, your grandpa grandpa hasn’t enjoyed it yet!”

Today, he has been acting with Vajra Buddhism for so long, so how can he just let him run?

Besides, Dongfang Yao was still watching in the temple, anyway, he had to take down anyone who dared to come and hit the place.

But Vajra is not bad for the Buddha and has no intention of fighting again, and he doesn’t care about Sun Wukong again. Ascension speed has disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Sun Wukong’s current colorful auspicious clouds is a cloud technique that is no less than somersault cloud. After reaching the quasi-sage level, Sun Wukong does not need to resort to this kind of escape technique, but in order to look good, Sun Wukong still holds it as an ornament.

Power can suppress Vajra and not bad Buddha, but Sun Wukong is always in the middle stage. In terms of speed, he can’t suppress Vajra and not bad Buddha.

After a stick of incense, Sun Wukong appeared in the sky above Longji Mountain with an unhappy expression.

Looking at the tens of thousands of people below who have the heart to the Buddha, Sun Wukong’s face gradually cooled.

He knew that Dongfang Yao had an enmity with Buddhism, so today Sun Wukong made his own claim to play with the Vajra not bad Buddha for a while.

“Bull Demon King, Peng Demon King, listen to Venerable!” Sun Wukong shouted.

“Great Sage, subordinates are here!” The three city masters immediately stepped forward and stood by respectfully.

The three of them were also promoted to the quasi-sage level after listening to the Tao. Among them, the combat power of the Bull Demon King should be comparable to that of Sun Wukong.

Regarding the three of them as city lord, no matter their seniority or status, they can convince the public.

“I order you to lead the three major legions to punish all these people who have converted to Buddhism, without leaving one!” Sun Wukong said coldly, “I don’t need this kind of Dao heart in the Longji Mountain Dojo!”