The white-bearded Taoist snorted coldly, threw the Taiyi whisk out, and developed the supreme time magical power with his hands.

Outside the Ten Thousand Demons Formation, there was a buzzing sound, the scene rotated, and a strange change occurred in the space.

Dozens of turbulent flows of time surged from all directions

Time seemed to have been frozen, and Vajrapani Bodhisattva fell deeply into the quagmire, unable to break free.

All magical laws are trapped in time and lose their effectiveness.

Although the Ten Thousand Demons Formation was right in front of him, he couldn't touch it.

"What kind of magical power is this? It has such power!"

Vajrapani Bodhisattva's face was horrified, Buddha's light surged from his hands, and he fixed the space with the magical pestle to prevent himself from falling into the turbulent flow of time.

Time spun around under the white-bearded Taoist's feet, and in an instant, he arrived in front of the great formation.

The hands clapped continuously, and the secret power of the Law of Time flowed turbulently. The time "Two Zero Zero" continued to flow turbulently, and directly evolved into a big river.

Tathagata roared in anger without any feeling of collapse.

"In today's ancient world, there are so many quasi-saint monks. How come so few suddenly pop up? And they all want to go against your Buddhist sect?"

The turbulent currents surged crazily behind, converging into small rivers.

The white-bearded Taoist felt the majestic power, and finally his expression became rare and solemn.

Under the Sumeru Heavens, a Taoist in gray robes and a Taoist with long ears sat opposite each other, looking at Lingshan with bright expressions.

Follow the leader's calm words.

An extremely weak energy storm erupted.

Quanti Taoist people don't have anything bad to say.

Damn it, those bastards in Buddhism are going to get their comeuppance, right?

The guide shook his head and said:

Ten thousand sword lights pierced the Buddha's light with irreversible force, and the castration was not reduced. The fragrant waist was punched into the sky and healed.

"That's right, no one in the small formation must have used magical powers to shake the eight-color flag, that's why the small formation is so stable."

If we delay in taking action and frighten away the changes in Journey to the West, we may create hidden dangers for Buddhism.

The white-bearded Taoist took back the fly whisk and used several more magical powers to successfully eliminate the aura.

Zundi has no clear explanation:

Strange sounds sounded one after another.

"No one has broken through the small formation, so why is the small formation shaking?"

The Peacock Xiaoming King Bodhisattva understood this, waved his wings, and a seven-color divine light penetrated the void and directly bombarded the white-bearded Taoist in the formation!

It should be understood that Taoist Taoist Master Xu's strength is of course indispensable, but if faced head-on, he can still prevent him from falling.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

"Damn it! What is that? Lingshan is going to be pierced, right?"

The guide explained hurriedly.

The space collapsed, all dharmas were destroyed, and the spiritual mountain stopped shaking.

After crossing hundreds of Shiwen brooks, the seven-color divine light remained unabated, and the first one struck down under Taiyi's fly whisk with a loud bang.

We, the young ones, have all learned about the variable methods of Journey to the West. The Seven Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan are all their opponents, not to mention us?

The Quanti Road people were very surprised.

"How dare the Westward Journey variables be so arrogant? Today is the day I die."

"The Lingshan formation was broken again?"

Hundreds of millions of formations lit up around Lingshan, forming a strong and indestructible Buddhist barrier that enveloped the entire Lingshan.

The demonic energy condensed in the sky was scattered like flowing clouds.

One is to suppress the variables of the Journey to the West and eliminate the hidden dangers of Buddhism.

Vajrapani Bodhisattva suddenly couldn’t hold on any longer.

The divine pupil of the guide lights up with endless Buddha light, and bombards directly upward.

"That white-bearded Taoist is not a real monk, but a puppet evolved with magical powers."

"Then the white-robed Taoist suddenly appeared, and you felt a strange aura again."

That level of strength is considered top-notch among quasi-sages.

Anger, panic, fear, all kinds of emotions, just to name a few.

The leader smiled and said, it seems that he has no chance of winning yet.

"Senior brother, can he see that nothing is wrong?"

"No one is attacking the small formation, the authentic group of monsters are terrified, and the monster energy naturally moves and condenses."

"But based on mere speculation, it cannot be proved that all those who caused trouble in the future were puppets made by people with magical powers. Maybe there is not only one variable in Journey to the West."

Ever since Vajrapani Bodhisattva left, Tathagata has been watching in secret.

The river is like a giant dragon, flowing turbulently and crossing behind the small formation.

Quasi Causeway Humane Road:

I never thought that before the Conferring of Gods and Calamities, there was no such little talent hidden in the world.

The Peacock Little Ming King Bodhisattva said loudly, and a strange color appeared on his face.

“It’s finally coming.”

"This is because the person who created this puppet is so incompetent that even Fang Tiandao can't detect it.

It's just that compared to us, the methods of those behind us are more sophisticated.

Tang Sanzang stood up, took off his arrow and said sternly.

"The next time he was in Chechi Kingdom, the monk he suppressed with force was very similar to this person. You had been puzzled for a long time beforehand, and you have to think hard to find the solution."

It's just that now is the critical moment for Buddhism to prosper. I can enter and exit the small formation at will, and I fell into the plan of the Westward Journey variable to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

…

Cheng Dong's temporary control of power is bad. If he destroys the small war of ten thousand demons, he will destroy the Buddhist plan. Whether he is good or bad, he falls into the trap of the variables in Journey to the West.

I still have no way to doubt that there is no such means in this world, and I can actually escape the detection of heaven in broad daylight.

The white-bearded Taoist was in the small formation of ten thousand monsters, breaking the eight-color flag, when he suddenly felt a weak force of law coming, and his body flew under the control of the Sumeru world.

"But if this happens, will it alert the hidden variables of Journey to the West? What if I take advantage of the situation and escape?"

According to common sense, with the strength of Vajrapani Bodhisattva, it should take a lot of effort to arrest Tang Sanzang's master and disciples in the formation.

Even Heavenly Dao can't detect it? How is that possible?

"Then...how did senior brother know about it?

The white-bearded Taoist had a cold face and seemed not to be happy about having Vajrapani Bodhisattva conquered.

Crouching Tiger Arhat looked shocked.

"You speculate that the variable in the journey to the west is within the Lingshan Mountain. The Lingshan small formation was arranged by you with your small magic power. If I want to escape silently, wouldn't it be so difficult?"

As the first person above saints and a descendant of the Phoenix, I naturally don't have that much confidence.

He raised his Taiyi whisk and typed hundreds of Shikou secret spells one after another.

The leader was paying full attention to the scene. Sensing the fluctuation of mana, he immediately locked his mind on a place under Lingshan Mountain.

asked the Quanti Taoist.

Tathagata sensed the terrifying power coming from the virtual sovereignty and said in horror.

The seventh is to bring about the consummation of the catastrophe and the revival of Buddhism and Taoism. In this way, we cannot rely on the luck of heaven and Teng Yin to retreat from the factory.

"Have you ever resisted even a saint?"

What is indignant is that the master and disciple Zou Daihong who wanted to greet him the most did not retreat, but instead attracted a weak enemy.

Qin Ran smiled calmly.

However, there was nothing the Buddhists could do, so they swallowed the sigh of relief.

Especially the white-bearded Taoist who suddenly appeared, everything was weird.

The most humiliating time was when others blatantly broke through the Lingshan Formation, looted the Four Treasures Merit Pool, and hid all the melons that Pi Chen had sent to Xizha.

Under the sky above Lingshan Mountain, the Seven Saints of the West appeared together, both with angry looks on their faces.

Taoist Zhundi held Taoist Baibeard in his palm and was about to take a step back to take a look.

It made our hearts settle down immediately.
To be continued...