"I've always heard that Master Tongtian's magic powers reach the heavens. Today I'm going to learn a lesson from him."

The clay figurine still has a third nature of fire, not to mention Gu Ran who is used to being aloof.

Even though this old monk is sanctimonious and looks like a virtuous monk, he actually has a very hot temper. His master knew his temper very well and gave him the title of "burning" to prevent him from being arrogant.

Be cautious and don't be like a firecracker that ignites at a moment's notice.

It's a pity that Jiang Shan's nature is easy to change but hard to change. After practicing Buddhist scriptures for so many years, his temper has not changed at all. And as his status becomes higher and higher, he is more and more respected by others, and he has become more face-conscious. At this moment

In front of so many people, he was slapped in the face by the Tongtian Cult Master. It's strange that he could hold back and not explode.

"You want to fight with my eldest brother, but you're not qualified yet. Come on, old bald donkey, your grandpa will have a good time with you today."

An unruly voice suddenly came out, causing Gu Qi Qi to almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and his whole body was trembling violently.

Ding Ning was in high spirits. Without blinking, he looked through the array at the thin figure that was quickly moving from far to near, as if he was seeing an idol with little stars twinkling in his eyes.

Just kidding, this "Grandpa Sun" is the mantra of the Great Sage. He is definitely his favorite mythical character, bar none.

He has no respect for heaven, no fear of earth, no respect for gods and Buddhas, no respect for ghosts and gods, he dares to do anything and acts unscrupulously...

In the face of injustice and power, he dared to poke a hole in the sky and never gave in. He was deeply admired and admired by him.

Although Erlangshen's strength was not weaker than his at all, and even caused him to suffer losses, even if there was no reason for separation, Ding Ning still couldn't like him, thinking that he was just a dark old scumbag, not upright enough at all.

Of course, most of them are mythical stories compiled by later generations, which may not match the actual character, but it does not affect Ding Ning's love for the Great Sage and his full expectations for him.

At least, the domineering provocation to Gu Ran as soon as he appeared on the scene made him feel that even if his character was different from that in myths and legends, it shouldn't be too big.

Ding Ning's heart was beating uncontrollably, and his eyes were staring at the figure that was gradually becoming clearer.

It is not the thunderous mouth, solitary face, blazing golden eyes, yellow hair and golden hoops, yellow hair, and two red butts described in myths and legends, but a standard human race with short stature, short hair, and a thin body filled with explosive power.

Sun Wukong's face looks quite delicate, his skin is fair, and he is somewhat similar to the six-year-old boy who once became famous for playing the role of the Great Sage.

He doesn't look very old. If it weren't for the fact that he is always carrying a dragon stick that looks very heavy on his shoulders, and his eyes are shining with unruly color, which adds a bit of wild domineering to him, otherwise

, if you let him wear a school uniform, he will be no different from a harmless middle school student.

"Okay, okay, little beast, you have successfully angered me. Since you are seeking death, I will educate you on how to behave."

In ancient times, one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born. He laughed angrily and did not care about maintaining the dignity of an enlightened monk. He cursed without any grace.

He was probably used to being called a little beast, so Sun Wukong didn't take it seriously. He picked his nose impatiently and urged angrily: "Old bald donkey, don't babble a lot of nonsense.

If you want to be beaten, hurry up and see if your grandpa doesn't smash your dog's head with a stick."

"You little beast, go to hell."

The ancient gas went berserk, and the terrifying power skyrocketed, instantly forming a golden Buddha shadow hundreds of feet in size above the head, and the terrifying big hand carried a terrifying aura that destroyed the world and destroyed the world.

Then he volleyed towards Sun Wukong and took a photo.

This scene suddenly reminded Ding Ning of the Five-Finger Mountain transformed into the palm of Tathagata Buddha in Journey to the West. It was so similar to this scene that it made his heart suddenly clench.

It is a well-known proverb that Monkey King cannot escape from Tathagata Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain. Can Monkey King break this curse?

Facts have proved that Gu Ran is not Tathagata Buddha, and Sun Wukong is not the Monkey King in Journey to the West. Facing this terrifying palm that made Ding Ning's heart break, he just rolled his eyes indifferently and said nothing.

Wang joked: "Old bald donkey, you are too weak. With this little strength, you are not even qualified to tickle Grandpa Sun."

Then, Ding Ning, like everyone else, opened his mouth in shock and stared blankly as the Panlong stick in Sun Wukong's hand suddenly transformed into a huge stick shadow that connected to the sky and the earth, and struck with a bang like a watermelon.

Going down, the huge Buddha's palm was as vulnerable as a chicken or a dog, but the stick shadow was not affected at all and continued to hit the golden Buddha.

boom!

Just like Mars hitting the Earth, the violent collision shook the entire space. Like a nuclear bomb explosion, a bright and dazzling light burst out instantly, becoming the only color between heaven and earth, making it impossible for people to look directly at it.

Strong winds suddenly rose, flying sand and rocks swept everything in the world as if it was the end of the world. The energy of heaven and earth began to boil and riot like boiling water, making people feel extremely depressed in their chests.

Even those in the Taoist realm had to narrow their eyes slightly and emit aura to form a barrier to protect the people around them, lest they be affected by the aftermath of the battle and be shattered to pieces.

Only Ding Ning, protected by the formation, opened his eyes and watched the whole process clearly. He saw with his own eyes that the majestic golden Buddha was actually hit on the head by Sun Wukong with a stick. The terrifying power made the huge Buddha

The phantom of the Buddha was shattered inch by inch and collapsed instantly.

Gu Ran, on the other hand, seemed to have suffered a serious backlash. He spat out a blood arrow from his mouth, his face turned pale and bloodless, and his breath quickly became sluggish.

The power of a stick is so terrifying.

Gu Ran, as the Buddhist master of the ancient Buddhist temple and a majestic Taoist realm expert, was not the enemy of Sun Wukong. This made Ding Ning quietly clenched his fists, with a fiery color in his eyes. Never before at this moment, he was

Such a longing for power, longing for a powerful power like Sun Wukong.

If he had such terrifying power, there would be no one in the world who could defeat him, and he would not be hunted down by his own woman. He would have no choice but to hide in the formation and take refuge.

The pupils of the top warriors in the Invaders Alliance shrank violently into a glow. After watching the smoke and dust dissipate, he put the dragon stick on his shoulders in a cool manner, and picked his nose as if nothing happened and pointed at Gu Ran's thin figure.

There was a deep look of fear in his eyes.

"You have taken the way of pure power to the extreme. I am ashamed of myself, but if you think you can defeat me this way, you are too naive."

A vast sound like a bell or a bell suddenly sounded, echoing continuously in the sky, just like the Buddha preaching, containing Buddhist rhyme that can affect people's sanity.

The eyes of those with weak strength and weak will suddenly became dull for a while, and they actually had the heart to worship. Fortunately, they were protected by strong people who used their magical powers to wake them up.

But Ding Ning had no one to protect him. Even though he was separated by the formation, his mind instantly lost control, and he suddenly wanted to kneel down and worship him. From then on, the ancient Qing Deng Buddha took refuge in my Buddha.

Fortunately, his will was strong enough. At the critical moment, the spirit of the ancient temple sent out waves of invisible sounds, which wiped out the mental attacks like spring breeze and rain. At the moment when his knees were about to hit the ground, he finally woke up and was shocked.

Covered in cold sweat, the look in Gu Ran's eyes has changed, and he has completely put away the reason he had before.

The contempt he felt after being injured by Sun Wukong's move.

What a powerful double attack of sonic energy and spirit. It doesn't seem to be offensive at all, but when you hear the thunder in a silent place, it moistens things quietly and makes people hit.

"Old bald donkey, your so-called sonic mental attack is of no use to your Grandpa Sun, so just save it."

Sun Wukong's Taoist heart is eternal, and this dual mental attack can invisibly affect most people present, but he was not affected at all, and said impatiently.

A strange smile appeared on Gu Ran's old face: "Really? What about now?"

Om mani padme hum...

An ancient temple that seems to have traveled through time and space suddenly revealed the tip of an iceberg in the sky. The temple is emitting bursts of golden Buddha light, bursts of Sanskrit sounds, the sound of wooden fish, bells, and chanting.

If a true Buddha comes to the temple, he will emit Sanskrit sounds like drums at dusk and bells in the morning, constantly reverberating in the air.

All the monks in the ancient Buddhist temple and its affiliated Buddhist sects were all very dignified. They sat cross-legged and closed their eyes, chanting Om Mani Padme Hum in their mouths softly. The sound of the Buddha was so loud that it actually merged with the sound of the Buddha coming from the ancient temple.

Intertwined and echoing each other, they form layers of countless notes that are visible to the naked eye. The notes jump and wrap around in the air, turning into shadows like staffs, constantly reverberating in the air.

In an instant, the whole world was filled with only this mighty Buddha's voice reverberating in the sky, majestic and magnificent, infecting everyone's souls.

"No, this is the mantra of the Great Ming Dynasty. It will quickly close the five senses and six senses."

The knowledgeable Taoist realm's face changed drastically, and he reminded loudly, with a trace of Taoist rhyme hidden in his voice, trying to compete with the Buddha's voice.

However, the Buddha's sound is like a demonic sound that penetrates the ears all-pervasively. Even if the six senseless senses are closed, it still cannot stop its erosion.

First, the eyes of some of the weaker ones were dull for a while, and then they showed fanatical piety, and the sound of popping popping could not be heard. In the blink of an eye, most of the people present were kneeling on the ground, and kept chanting "Om Mani Ba" along with the Sanskrit sound.

"Mi hum", the sound of the Buddha emitted by this mantra and the Ming Dynasty Mantra becomes more and more powerful, and the power of ghosts to deceive people's hearts becomes more and more terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, those Immortal Emperor-level experts were unable to compete with the Buddha's voice. After showing a look of struggle on their faces, they quickly knelt on the ground and worshiped, becoming a boost to the power of the Mantra and the Great Ming Mantra.

Later, the Immortal Emperor could not resist and joined the ranks of worshipers. Then, even the Immortal Emperor began to surrender one after another and became an accomplice of the sonic array. Only a few strong-willed Heavenly Lords held Yuan Shouyi and fought with

The Buddha's voice struggled to contend.

"Gu Ran, you damn thief, you must have planned this carefully a long time ago, to catch everyone in one go."

Yang Kun sat cross-legged, struggling with the incessant Sanskrit sounds in his ears, and asked angrily at Gu Ran.

A proud smile appeared on Gu Ran's face, and he said with hypocritical regret: "I originally planned to use this move after seizing the origin of this world. Unfortunately, now that the psychic Taoist embryo has appeared, I am also helpless.

, I had to use it in advance, which really made everyone laugh."

Granny Yinhua had an angry look on her face, stared at Gu Ran fiercely and said angrily: "If you dare to touch us, aren't you afraid of the revenge of the forces behind us?"

"Afraid, of course I am afraid, but even if I want you to retaliate, you will not retaliate."

Gu Ran glanced sideways at Leader Tongtian and Sun Wukong, who were sitting cross-legged and meditating like everyone else, struggling to contend with the Buddha's voice, and smiled smugly with satisfaction.

"What do you mean?"
Chapter completed!