One hundred and twentieth chapters
The mind-calming lamp was broken, and the ancestor of the Lanting was furious at this time. He wanted to kill the hateful monkey in front of him. However, he forgot that there were far more enemies around him than Wukong.
As the centering lamp was broken, the fascinating green light disappeared instantly, and the three saints who were blocked by the green light were immediately free.
The Three Saints have long hated the Buddha Lan Deng very much, so how could they miss such a great opportunity?
The Great Sage of Huntian shouted angrily: "Bald donkey, how dare you plot against your grandfather, let's see how grandfather skinned you and removed your bones today." As he spoke, he flashed and disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already arrived behind the Buddha Lan Deng. His right hand was like a rainbow, and his left and right iron claws were like hooks, and he attacked him on the head.
Following behind Huntian Great Saint is the Great Saint of the Sea. In order to escape the power of the green light, he decisively evaded and suffered heavy internal injuries. He always hid aside and refused to take action. However, this does not mean that he does not have the power to fight, but is just looking for a suitable opportunity. At this time, it is the most suitable opportunity.
Although his speed is not as fast as that of the Great Sage of Huntian, his body skills are strange and erratic. Leng Yuetiao hid in the cold light of Fang Tian Huaji, and he shoveled hard towards the top door of the Buddha Lan Deng.
The last one to react was the Great Saint of the God-Destroying Ancestor Rong. Because he had fought hard against the power of the green light, his soul was actually a little damaged. Therefore, when he reacted, he could no longer take action.
However, his eyes turned and he had already set his sights on the gods and Buddhas who surrounded him and came to rescue the Buddha Lan Deng. He simply shook his body and turned into a giant ape with a hundred feet, blocking the way of the gods and Buddhas.
At the center of the battle circle, the Buddha Lan Deng and the three great saints fought with each other with quick attacks, and in a blink of an eye, they had fought more than ten moves.
Lan Deng is named the leader of all Buddhas, and his various magic has long been superb. However, in terms of fighting skills that are close to each other, he is still no match for the three top demon kings. After he wants to use more exquisite Buddhist teachings, he cannot use more than ten moves, he is already in a difficult position and retreats one after another, but he is afraid that he will not last long.
In comparison, the ancestor Rong alone blocked the siege of dozens of high-level gods and Buddhas, but it was absolutely unpleasant. It was just because of his extremely powerful original body that it could fall later than the ancestor of Lan Deng Buddha.
At the same time, the gods and Buddhas who besieged the monsters of the Buddha Yuan Xiangxiu saw that the Buddha Lan Deng was trapped, and they all gave up their targets to support him. Seeing this, Xie Xiaorong did not dare to neglect and hurriedly led the monsters to chase him. At this time of the battle, the two battle circles that were originally fighting on the battlefield finally gradually formed one, and the casualties between the two sides were constantly intensifying.
At this time, the Buddha, who had been reluctant to take action, finally couldn't sit still. He flew up and stood in the air, saying, "Good, good, I have been established for seven thousand years. I didn't want to kill this treasure land. However, today the demons are powerful, but I can't help but be compassionate. I'm a monster, look at the move."
As he spoke, he could see his hand stretching out, and his palm instantly turned into more than ten feet in size. As his wrist turned, a five-color Buddha wheel had already appeared in the air, pressing down towards Wukong's head.
Wukong had already secretly noticed the actions of the Buddha in the morning. When he saw his move, his eyes suddenly turned red like fire. He was so familiar with this move that he had pressed him down the Five Elements Mountain for more than 400 years.
New and old hatreds surged into his heart. At this time, he didn't care about besieging Lan Deng Buddha again and shouted loudly: "I was a bald donkey, but I dared to use this method to sneak attack Lao Sun. Today, Lao Sun will settle the old accounts of four hundred years ago with you."
As he spoke, he saw him fly up, and the iron rod in his hand also rises in the wind, rising to about a meter thick, and throws it out of his hand and pokes hard towards the center of the five elements.
Bang, the Five Elements Grinding and the Golden Cudgel collided firmly. Driven by the power of the gold contained on the iron rod, it immediately rotated faster and pressed towards the iron rod. However, Wukong had expected this. As soon as the magic trick changed in his hand, the iron rod also rotated rapidly, turning the suppression force of the Five Elements Grinding into the rotation force of the iron rod.
Seeing that the time was right, he changed his hand again, and the iron rod turned slightly slower, but the five elements grinding was drawn and shot out, and he flew towards the Buddha himself.
The five elements were beaten back, which was much better than expected. I had to flip my wrist again in a hurry, and I had already used a reversed five elements to collide, and the two of them died together.
At this time, I felt a little uncomfortable. The Five Elements Grinding was his masterpiece for many years of hard work, but I never thought that he would be easily resolved by this splash monkey. It seems that without the little Mount Xumi, the Five Elements Grinding were missing, so I would rather use it less than waste my energy.
However, he didn't know that this seemingly simple method of resolving was achieved by Wukong's thoughts at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain for four hundred years and verified them with Yun Xiang countless times, so that he could find revenge after he came out. At this time, he could easily break his great power, which really made Wukong feel great.
At this time, he couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm going to be a bald donkey, and there are fewer tricks to deceive people. I see that you are just a wise man." As he spoke, he took the iron rod that flew backwards and smashed it at the Buddha with a stick.
When I heard this, I felt anger in my heart. He was the Buddha's master. Of course, it was impossible for me to have only such a method. I snorted coldly: "Splash Monkey, since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flipped his left hand and a bowl had already appeared. It was the top magic weapon, eight treasures purple gold bowl, scattered with purple and golden light, and then smashed it against the iron rod.
A loud sound like a bell rang in the world. Only after a slight swayed, the ninth-grade lotus platform under his seat had already rotated, eliminating all the forces he had been subjected, but Wukong had already let out a muffled groan, flew backwards, disappeared in the sky and disappeared.
Whether compared to his true cultivation or his level of magic weapon, Wukong is still much worse than his original position, but this time he suffered a great loss.
Seeing that the monster monkey was knocked away, Benqu felt relieved and proclaimed the Buddha's name. He was about to take action to kill other monsters, but he saw another golden light flying from the sky. Among them was Wukong holding an iron rod. He heard him shouting: "Go, unless you can kill me Lao Sun, otherwise Lao Sun and you will be dead today."
After hearing this, I couldn't help but frown, and my heart skipped a beat.
Yes, I almost forgot that the difficulty of splashing monkeys is not the word "never die"?
Chapter completed!