On the lotus platform, Tathagata sat upright with expressionless face.

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Laojun was obviously stunned for a moment, and his hand holding the whisk tightly.

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"Do you sacrifice your life?" Liu'er Mihou smiled slowly, and his gaze slowly slid on Nuwa standing in the distance: "Then try it."

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Yang Chan's eyes widened blankly, and her hands were trembling slightly.

In the sky, Lingyun slowly fell, approaching Xuanzang little by little.

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With a roar, the tentacles of the heavenly tribulation formed by spiritual power suddenly sucked towards the monkey and the six-eared macaque.

As if he had received the order of attack, the monkey and the Liu'er Mihou burst out all their power at the same time to hedge. While avoiding the tentacles of heaven, a crazy impact exploded. The dazzling white light instantly covered everything.

The hoarse roar echoed in every corner between heaven and earth.

Everyone was pushed back for a while between the flying sand and the stones. Before they could recover, the second wave of shock had arrived.

Everyone is gritting their teeth and struggling to support this stormy world.

The same is true for the fangs, veins, and the two in the middle of the battlefield.

Just in this crazy airflow, all the mountains, rivers, and everything between heaven and earth is constantly twisted like ink.

Perhaps, this is the most terrifying result. "Wuji" vs. "Wuji", the ultimate of force vs. the ultimate of force, a battle without result, can never escape the real catastrophe of heaven and earth.

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In the golden light, Xuanzang clasped his hands together and looked at him empty.

In the brilliant world, one step away, there will be devastation.

As long as the spiritual charm on the top of the head falls and the heart is closed, everything outside will have nothing to do with him.

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At the hillside, the Buddhas stood quietly.

With the protection of the Lingshan magic circle, without being hit by the frontal impact, everything within the Lingshan area will not be damaged. But what about outside?

Those are two completely different worlds.

Through a wall of light, they could clearly see that everything was torn apart, mixed, torn apart again, and then merged... beside them, a drop of dew slowly slipped off the leaves.

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"You...you stop! Stop! Why! You have to carry it alone every time, how much can you carry it!"

Yang Chan, who seemed to have understood something, struggled to rush into the fierce battle, but was grabbed by Yang Jian, who had arrived at some point at some point, and could not get rid of it.

The strong wind swayed tears into the distance.

Qingxin looked blankly, and his shaking figure leaned towards the middle of the battlefield little by little, like a moth slowly flying towards the candlelight.

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Laojun roared at the top of his lungs: "Empress! What are you waiting for! What are you waiting for!"

Nuwa stood blankly without answering.

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Subhuti sat in a stall as if he had been drained of his last bit of strength. Underneath that body was constantly changing soil.

If he hadn't had strong cultivation, he would have probably been swallowed up by the turbulent currents between heaven and earth at this moment.

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Another roar came, and the heavenly tribulation had already roared like a giant beast, and all the tentacles roared out in unison, stirring between the sky and the earth.

The turbulence of lightning spread almost every corner. The scope of this destruction is not only Xiniu Hezhou, it is even spreading towards other continents. All those touched, except those with spiritual power, were completely burned to ashes.

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In the Lingxiao Palace, every immortal family showed a look of fear. Because the Lingxiao Palace was trembling slightly.

Not only the Lingxiao Palace, but to be precise, the entire Three Realms were trembling wildly in the anger of this heavenly tribulation. Even the city wall of the Nantian Gate was slightly cracked.

The panicked heavenly soldiers began to flee around.

The immortals in the hall, those immortals standing in the center of the power of the heaven, bowed and left the hall.

Grains of dust fell from the roof and fell on the Jade Emperor's dragon table.

A Qing family bowed to the side of the Jade Emperor and whispered: "Your Majesty, why not avoid it too?"

"Where to avoid it? Is there any safe place?" The Jade Emperor smiled bitterly and said, "I am in the name of the Three Realms. In the end, I can't even find a place to avoid disaster... Hahahaha."

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A tentacle fell from the sky and hit the monkey's back heavily.

Amid the roar, the screams of hoarseness resounded throughout the three realms. The fire-like figure suddenly fell from the sky.

The Liu'er Mihou followed closely, and the golden cudgel in his hand swept towards the monkey hard. But at this moment, the monkey's body, which was burning with sky fire, disappeared from his eyes.

The next moment, with a muffled sound, his back was hit hard. In a trance, a flash of lightning followed one after another, hitting him heavily.

"I want to kill you! Kill you!" With a roar, Liu'er Mihou turned around and rushed towards the direction of the monkey with the power of lightning.

"Clang"

Under the heavy impact, the two weapons were intertwined again. The two fought at close range, allowing their bodies to hit the ground heavily, stirring up sand and dust, and separated in an instant. The two ends of the separate plain were panting and confronting each other.

Half of the monkey's face was swollen, and blood flowed down from the broken forehead and penetrated into his eyes. The back had been burned to charred. The hand holding the stick was trembling slightly.

One of the six-eared macaques' shoulders had collapsed, and their abdomen was obviously concave. The internal organs inside were all broken.

However, they were all still standing.

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Qingxin looked at her from afar, and tears filled her eyes.

In the hazy dimness, she remembered the first meeting in Huaguo Mountain. The monkey who jumped out of the stone, was crazy and hit her hand with the stone.

I remembered that he held a stone and smashed it hard at the tiger's head.

Yes, how could he fall? He never falls, and nothing can make him fall.

From Huaguo Mountain to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, he walked through a hundred and eight thousand miles.

He knelt through the spring and autumn at the entrance of the mountain gate.

He survived the evil dragon pool.

Huaguoshan turned against the sky, he did it.

Along the way, he gritted his teeth all the time. He walked through the most difficult road, swallowed the bitterest tears. He endured what everyone could not bear and gained power that no one could match. Eight hundred years have passed, but... when was it the end?

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"roar!"

There were two roars almost at the same time, and in an instant, the spiritual power of heaven and earth once again injected into this seemingly shaky body. The power reached its peak again at this moment.

He is "Wuji", they are all "Wuji". They will not die, but they can't stop.

The next moment, on the vast plain, two figures turned into two golden lights and rushed towards each other again. The huge golden ripples spread out, sweeping everything.

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Lingyun fell little by little until Xuanzang's head.

He looked at the two monkeys fighting fiercely in the distance and looked up.

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On the lotus platform, Tathagata sat quietly.

The Buddhas on the mountainside were waiting quietly.

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Slowly stretched out his hand, Xuanzang tried to embrace the spiritual rhyme. The next moment, in front of Nuwa and Subhuti, Lingyun and Xuanzang were combined into one.

It became a new Buddha.

The journey west is over.

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The six-eared macaque roared and waving the golden cudgel to hit the monkey.

The monkey gritted his teeth and raised the iron-core soldier to hold it firmly.

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To be continued...