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Then he suddenly realized that it was not the sun, but a huge angel wrapped in a light source.

"Hehe, it's really strong!" The Great Sage's voice came from high in the sky.

Wang Sheng looked around, and saw a huge golden cudgel hitting the angel hard again. With a muffled sound, the light source around the angel suddenly exploded, and his body was shot down from the sky like a meteor.

The light source dissipated and the angel's full appearance was revealed. The platinum armor was full of cracks. The white feather wings were stained with gold and blood and were broken in the middle. The huge holy sword was even more cracked, making people wonder whether it would be completely destroyed with just a touch.

shatter.

The angel's body was shaking in mid-air, and he was vomiting golden blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Not dead yet." The Great Sage seemed a little surprised, then he turned the golden cudgel and hit the angel hard.

The huge golden pillar penetrated the sky and pushed down the huge angel. The earth shook. Wang Sheng watched countless escaping lights rising into the sky like frightened birds. They all looked at the golden pillar and the proudly standing sky in shock.

Great Sage.

Wu Zi's body that maintained a height of one hundred feet was so shocking. The world of monasticism had only seen such a huge Dharma form, and how had it ever seen such a true body.

Looking at these monks, Wang Sheng suddenly realized that he had left that space and came to the Pure Land world! He stood up and found that many monks were staring at him.

He suddenly remembered that he was still a god of faith. Although he was not as tall as the Great Sage, he was definitely among the giants.

"Hey, the host is out of the battle and will be sent back to this world in fifteen minutes."

The system beep sounded, and Wang Sheng was shocked. His real body had not been recovered yet. Could it be that the system's default return only meant his consciousness.

At this time, several rays of golden light suddenly flew across the sky. Behind the golden light, dozens of escaping lights followed closely. I don’t know who shouted loudly, "Buddhism’s luck returns to heaven and earth. Everyone has a share. Whoever grabs it belongs to him."

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The cultivators around him could no longer care about Sun Wukong and the huge golden cudgel, and all flew up to join the chasing team.

Wang Sheng was slightly startled. He raised his right hand as if he had realized it. A small jade talisman with white light was embedded in the palm of his hand. It was the white jade Buddha statue that was originally in the palm of his hand. Unexpectedly, he did not know when it was replaced with the divine body of Xinli. But he

No idea at all.

Attracted by the white light, one of the golden lights in the sky flew toward him, followed closely by a dozen monks.

The first one was the old Scorpio monk who had chased Wang Sheng before. With a gloomy look on his face, he was fighting fiercely with an old monk behind him while chasing the golden light. The other monks fell far behind.

Wang Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly. He had seen that monk in the Main Hall before, and he was the one standing next to the abbot.

The old monk discovered Wang Sheng at this time, his expression was surprised, and then he shouted: "Please ask the founder to save my luck in the Pure Land!"

"Young monk, get out of here, old Taoist!" Old Taoist Scorpio said fiercely at the same time. Although Wang Sheng's appearance was obviously not simple at this time, he didn't think that the previous innate junior could change much.

Seeing the golden light and the many monks approaching him, Wang Sheng's heart suddenly moved. Then he took a step forward and appeared next to the golden light. He stretched out his hand to grab it. He found that the so-called golden light of luck was actually just a golden page.

"Junior is seeking death!" The old Scorpio man roared suddenly, struggling to withstand the blow from the old monk behind him, and the scorpion tail of the law behind him stabbed Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng glanced at him and made a hand with his sword. Countless sword energy came from his body to meet the Scorpion Master. With bursts of chirps, the sword energy suddenly penetrated the scorpion tail. The Scorpio Master's face turned pale and he looked at Wang Sheng in disbelief, and then

He decisively turned around and chased after the other golden groups of luck.

Wang Sheng shook his head in disappointment. As expected, he didn't hear the system determine that he was in combat and could not extend the breakaway time.

"Thank you, Patriarch!"

The old monk bowed sincerely and left immediately after Scorpio.

Wang Sheng gritted his teeth and looked at the sky. Perhaps the only one who could help him find his true identity now was the Great Sage.

At this time, the world was already in chaos due to the unexpected events, and monks were everywhere trying to snatch the golden light of luck. The monks seemed to have been able to travel after being released from the seal, and they were fighting together with the Taoist monks.

In the sky, only the Great Sage was calm. Perhaps everyone saw that the Great Sage was not easy to mess with, so they flew away one by one.

"Little monk, thank you Great Sage for saving your life." Wang Sheng approached step by step.

Sun Wukong was looking at the different worlds with great interest. When Wang Sheng approached him, he just glanced at him and smiled, "What Sun Wukong gave me was Guanyin's favor, and it has nothing to do with you, a little bald donkey."

Wang Sheng smiled awkwardly.

"These three thousand worlds really do exist. I didn't expect that I, the old grandson, who has traversed the world for hundreds of years, was just wandering around in a small world. Hey, speaking of which, I, the old grandson, am not as talented as you."

There was no noticeable change in the Great Sage's tone, but Wang Sheng sensed for no reason that the Great Sage seemed to be in a bad mood.

There was a sudden movement in his heart, and he tried to say: "The Great Sage knows that there must be ten thousand realms in this world, and each place has a different scenery."

Sun Wukong looked at him with a pair of golden spirits, "You little monk are talking nonsense, who told you this theory of all realms?"

Wang Sheng chuckled, "I have experienced this personally, and if the Great Sage is willing, the young monk can guide the Great Sage to the path of all realms and help the Great Sage experience the elegance of all realms."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the space around him was stagnant, and a huge momentum was pressing on him. His heart was beating loudly, and Wang Sheng felt like he couldn't breathe.

But he did not give in, "Where did the Great Sage meet the young monk last time, and where did he meet this time? To be honest with the Great Sage, this technique of traveling through space is not about magical power, but only about chance. If the Great Sage is really

If you don’t believe it, just give it a try next time.”

Sun Wukong stared at him for a long time, then suddenly grinned and revealed his sharp teeth, "If this is really the case, do I, the old Sun, owe you a favor? You, a little monk, are very scheming. If you have any requests, you can tell me, for the sake of it.

If we get to know each other, I might be able to help you a little bit."

Wang Sheng was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Everything the young monk said is true." Halfway through his words, he saw Sun Wukong grinning at him, and that overwhelming aura wrapped around him again.

Wang Sheng immediately stopped talking and said straightforwardly: "The little monk's body accidentally escaped into the void, and I would like to ask the Great Sage to help find it."

Sun Wukong looked at him slightly strangely, and then shook his head, "I, Sun, can't help you. Your fate is special and you can't use magical powers to find it."

Wang Sheng was suddenly stunned, and a strong sense of disappointment surged into his heart. Even Sun Wukong couldn't help him.

At this time, he noticed that an old monk suddenly flew up from a few hundred meters away. It was the abbot monk he had seen before. He looked at Sun Wukong with awe, and then bowed to Wang Sheng devoutly.

"Please ask the Patriarch to take action!"

Wang Sheng raised his eyes and saw that all the monks had already flown away, and there were only a few groups fighting in the distance, competing for a few golden lights.

Before he could reply, Sun Wukong chuckled and said, "It turns out that you, the young monk, are also a descendant of the ancestors. I can't help you with what you did before. This little help can be easily done by me."
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