"Meat! Meat!"

"Fuck, I want meat!"

Being able to force the son of a phoenix, the ancient demon emperor, to speak out as a strong man shows how the situation is going.

So far in the war, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle has not taken any advantage.

There is no way, Guangmu Tianwang's body is bright and clear, with a quality like glass, bright and quiet inside and outside, faintly combining the Buddha's light of Daleiyin Temple and the sky's light of heaven, so that it can't be splashed with water, and it is as solid as gold.

No matter how hard the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle attacked, it was unable to break through the defense. Instead, it was whipped several times and lost all its dignity.

"Get out! I want to get out of this damn place!"

Ever since, the golden-winged roc came up with the idea of ​​​​going out.

Compared to Zen Master Wuchao, this great sage of the monster clan is in a worse situation and is always trying to be evil.

But the Demon Saint is a Demon Saint after all, and they have the same desire for freedom.

In fact, the conditions have already been created.

Although Guangmu Tianwang blocked the attack, he was unable to eliminate the power of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle.

The divine power of the confrontation between the two surged everywhere, ravaging the space until it was distorted. It suffered a cruel baptism. Countless gold and silver evaporated, and a gap was opened in a corner of the Great Leiyin Temple.

What the golden-winged roc is afraid of is the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas behind Lingshan Mountain.

"The Tathagata hasn't moved yet?"

"Yes, things have changed recently. He must be too busy to care about me..."

"Good opportunity!"

After thinking about this clearly, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle felt extremely happy.

Da Leiyin Temple did not activate the formation. For him, who could fly for ninety thousand miles in one flapping of his wings, he was simply undefended.

He had been afraid of his nephew taking action just now, but after fighting for a long time, there was no response inside, not even the next-level Bodhisattva. The Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle was completely relieved, and his heart yearning for freedom almost jumped out of his throat, and he swallowed.

Finally, he turned around and rushed outside.

"Don't even think about leaving!"

Guangmu Tianwang shouted loudly, his tone was very similar to that of a policeman shouting not to run when chasing a prisoner. He flicked his long whip, and the red dragon reappeared, shaking its head and tail, and stabbed the Dapeng Golden Winged Eagle.

"Dragon? My favorite thing to eat is dragon! It's a pity that it's not a real dragon!"

The golden-winged roc eagle let out a sharp roar, stretched out its claws, grabbed the red dragon, and tore it into seven or eight knots in the air. It was so powerful that its speed was not affected at all.

However, Guangmu Tianwang lost his weapon and was moving at the speed of a classic car. He could only watch the Dapeng Golden Winged Eagle flying outward.

The real strength lies there, with sufficient defense and insufficient attack. The ability to resist until now has shown a passion for all sentient beings in the human world. It is worthy of admiration and praise.

"What a pity, the golden wings are born in this world, which is the continuation of the demonic calamity. This kind of difficulty should exist in the world!"

Guangmu Tianwang posed, his eyes showing one part anger, three parts compassion and five parts helplessness, and he let out a long sigh.

The surrounding monks and Arhats also stepped forward to offer comfort.

It's a crime other than war, you've already done your best.

This is the number of days!

However, at this moment, accompanied by the sound of excited footsteps, a cassock suddenly rose up, turning the heaven and earth into the shape of my Buddha, and a powerful and domineering mantra came from inside:

"??The mighty heavenly dragon!??The World Honored Tathagata!??Prajna Buddhas!?Prajna Parma coax!??The flying dragon is in the sky!??Go!"

After hearing this improved mantra, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva breathed a sigh of relief.

The person behind the World Honored One is finally not me anymore. Fortunately, I didn’t blindly recite mantras in front of the leader.

Under the shocked gaze of King Guangmu, countless majestic and domineering dragons flew out.

??????????

Even though it was not a real dragon but was transformed into a dragon shadow, it still intercepted the golden-winged roc.

Visible in the distance, a young monk appears in a golden body and greets the golden-winged roc.

Bang!

Blood spilled into the sky!

In the past, Guangmu Tianwang mainly focused on shedding power and entangled, and he had to cut off the sharpness of the golden-winged roc eagle in order to support him. Now, as soon as Jin Chanzi appears, he is blocked on the only way to escape, and he has a body without any fancy.

No matter how hard they fight, no matter how strong the formation is, they can't protect him.

Suddenly, several criss-crossing scars appeared on Jin's body, and blood flowed across his body, but he was determined and fearless, fighting to the death.

I will never let you go out and harm all sentient beings!

"Get away! Get away!"

The golden-winged roc eagle became angry, its claws showed thousands of lights and shadows, and its breath sprayed out the evil spirit that invaded the sky.

For the sake of freedom, whoever dares to stop it will die.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. The golden and brilliant Buddha's light is spread out. The golden cicada is bathed in the solemnity and holiness, and it also has an unshakable firmness.

He himself is far from being able to compare with the ancient demon saint, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, but with the help of the general trend of Buddhism, he can understand the majestic, vast and transcendent power better than any other being present.

When the cassock covers the sky and the heavenly dragons surround it, a supreme power that suppresses the eight poles slowly emerges. With one wing of the golden-winged roc eagle, it is ninety thousand miles away, but at this time it is infinitely faster than lightning.

However, his figure became slower under the suppression of the Buddha's light.

A moment becomes eternity, a square inch becomes Buddha land!

The light of Buddha shines everywhere, the mighty heavenly dragon!

"Good monk, are you a disciple of Tathagata?"

The Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle also couldn’t help but admire it with admiration.

The demon clan respects the truly strong.

At this time, before his eyes, the vast Buddha's light and countless heavenly dragons shook the world.

One after another, the celestial dragons continue to light up the surroundings, and the light shines in all directions. In the entire space, it seems that a huge Buddha is rising.

This is how to subdue demons!

This is the great power of the World Honored One!

"Hahaha!"

The golden-winged roc eagle's desire to fight was aroused, and he laughed wildly and attacked.

All of a sudden, the vast golden Buddha light intertwined with claw shadows that tore through the void in the Great Thunder Sound Temple, causing the void to collapse.

The two fought fiercely throughout the world.

In just a few moments, Jin Chanzi's cassock was still torn, his golden body was even scratched with blood, and his momentum began to decline uncontrollably.

But the long shadow of the dragon in the sky seemed to have the real power of the ancient dragon, instead of being reduced to food for the golden-winged roc eagle. It attracted the attention of many onlookers, and the so-called eight heavenly dragons were even more ready to move...

"Thank you, Master Jin Chan, for taking the initiative!"

Although the time was short, there was enough support, and King Guangmu was forced to do nothing... He was overjoyed, and finally led his heavenly soldiers to step forward, intercepted the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle with great difficulty, and began to surround and kill him.

This time, the power of the general trend was distributed just right.

The Guangmu Heavenly King has the orthodox power of the Heavenly Court, and the Golden Chanzi has the home power of the Buddhist Lingshan Mountain, and they join forces to fight against the Golden-winged Dapeng.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

And this was also a turning point. The Daleiyin Temple, which had been silent before, finally burst out with the power that the Buddhist headquarters should have, and the eighteen Arhats appeared one by one.

"town!"

Finally, blocked by people from all directions, the golden-winged roc eagle let out a mournful cry, and was covered with a layer of cassock by golden cicadas. It wrapped him up, turned into golden light, pressed it down, and sent him towards the back garden.

The sharp roar echoed in the air and lingered for a long time.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Seeing the storm come to an end, the monks praised him.

King Guangmu stepped forward, first expressed his concern for Jin Chanzi's injury, and then glanced in all directions: "The Golden Winged Dapeng will not attack without reason. Does Master Jin Chan know the reason?"

This is a question of guilt.

As for who the culprit was, everyone present actually had some idea in their minds, and looked at Jin Chanzi with vague eyes.

It has to be said that the Buddhists who practice in Lingshan still have very pure hearts, but their devotion to the Buddha makes them even more intolerant of differences of thought.

They admired Jin Chanzi's act of coming forward, but if this person was biased towards monsters because of his birth, that was absolutely unacceptable.

Jin Chanzi was silent for a few breaths, then stretched out his hand, and a (x﹏x) yellow-skinned mouse appeared in the palm of his hand.

Monks: "..."

Damn it, why did you forget this!
To be continued...