Master Sanzang and his disciples are still trapped in Little Chang'an, wandering in the streets and alleys, dealing with righteous bad people.

What's inside can't get out, and what's outside can't get in.

Qingniu has tried all the five treasures. The mutton-fat jade purification bottle collected water from all over the world, extracted the essence of ten thousand waters, and continuously washed it. It still couldn't shake the boundary. He could only shake his head, showing a look of helplessness: "Master Sanwu, look at you.

The means!"

Since the return of Tushita Palace, this person's aura has become more and more unfathomable. Qingniu speculates that he may have been taught by the great master. In addition, he originally guessed that he is the incarnation of the Buddha. If he wants to solve this problem, he still has to rely on this

Take action.

"good!"

Huang Shang knew very well in his heart who the master behind this little Chang'an was.

But I really don’t know the detailed status of this person.

After all, it has been suppressed here for five hundred years.

He was also isolated from the inside and outside, and remained autistic for five hundred years.

If Tripitaka hadn't traveled eastward to preach the sutra and happened to sense the aura of the true sutra, it would not have manifested itself wherever he lived, and the so-called Little Chang'an problem would have been eliminated.

In the past five hundred years, it is unknown to what extent the other party's achievements have reached, and whether he has broken through to the realm he dreamed of.

It just so happens that the incarnation of the evil king has become a god and demon, which can prove one thing or two.

Huang Shang's white clothes are like snow, floating in.

"Inside!"

Not only Qingniu, but also the night attack team looked at this scene and held their breath.

The next moment, a fantastic scene unfolded rapidly in front of Huang Shang's eyes.

Everything seems strange, but there is a sense of familiarity. It seems like something is wrong, but it seems like something is wrong.

True and false are confused, and the mind is lost.

On the sixth day, the devil called him an expert.

But for the incarnation of the evil king who has achieved the Seven Illusions of Immortality and overcomes the adversities of gods and demons with the help of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons, all of this is like a breeze blowing in his face and has no impact at all.

But even after seeing the truth, the scene did not disappear. Huang Shang strolled and came to Chang'an City.

Looking around, you can see monks coming and going everywhere, and Buddhist temples and monasteries are also standing one after another, with flags flying and precious canopies flying.

As soon as Huang Shang stood up, he heard the sound of immortal sounds and the shouts of Buddhas. A Buddha's chariot descended and asked him to take his seat.

Huang Shang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and went up to sit upright. Suddenly, the auspicious mist dispersed in colorful colors, and the auspicious light protected the Dharma body. The people were extremely excited and fell down one after another.

"Master, isn't that Master Sanwu?"

"He's in it too?"

"No, it might be fake, ah ah ah, I can't stand it anymore!"

On the other side, Master Sanzang and his disciples turned around and came out, and suddenly found that Chang'an City had changed again, returning to the time and space where they successfully preached.

But the three disciples could not show any joy on their faces. They all understood that this was a method used by demons to deceive people's minds, and everything they had experienced before was simply false.

Their mentality is about to collapse. Everything seems wrong now. Even Master Sanwu doesn't know whether it is true or not. It is extremely tortured.

But the next moment, Huang Shang's eyes turned around, shuttled through the crowd, and focused on them.

When their eyes met, Sanzang immediately sensed that this was Zhen, and he took his disciples over to meet him.

But the crowd was already crowding in crazily, waving their hands and making fanatical voices: "Holy Monk! Holy Monk!" "I want to become a monk, I want to dedicate my family wealth, just for the sake of nothing!" "It's my turn to go to the Jinguang Temple in the east of the city.

, I built it!”

Looking at the believers on the inner and outer three floors, some people immediately began to shave their heads, just to seek the qualifications to worship under the holy monk and listen to the Dharma.

For a time, the hair disappeared without a trace, and the dandruff became more prominent. The fanatical atmosphere made the faces of Master Sanzang and his disciples look ugly.

From the perspective of a bystander, the senses are completely different!

Huang Shang ignored these fanatical believers and waved his hands slightly.

A strange ripple opened and rippled towards the void.

Letting him take the seat is Xiao Changan's main goal to get himself into the game, but it also provides the best chance to break the game.

He didn't bother wandering around in these dreams and went straight to find his true body.

In an instant, it spread throughout hundreds of cities and towns in Chang'an, and then spread out of the city, sweeping across the entire Tang Dynasty and the entire southern prefecture.

"Master, look at the sky!"

Master Sanzang and his disciples raised their heads and saw countless cracks opening in the sky, and crooked space cracks appeared rapidly, as if they were stitching scars together.

The distortion inside the gap was bizarre and bizarre. It was not the so-called heaven, earth and sky at all. They were in an upside-down cave.

The illusion of Xiao Changan was exposed.

Sanzang looked at the twisting and struggling of the crack, feeling the fierce conflict between the two forces, and showed admiration.

Such a method is really amazing.

After experiencing many tribulations, Sanzang's strength is no longer what it used to be. When the eighth-grade lotus platform emerged, he was also a top-notch existence among the powerful, but compared with the Lord of Little Chang'an, he was still one step behind.

Just this one step away is the ultimate gap from the real thing.

Whoosh!

Huang Shang grabbed it and flew upwards with Master Sanzang and his disciples.

There was no time to observe carefully, the cracks were healing, and there was a faint anger brewing inside. The terrifying pressure made all spirits tremble, and even Sanzang felt an unparalleled pressure.

Fortunately, they reached the sky mark as quickly as possible and jumped in directly.

The world is spinning.

His eyes lit up.

The sight that appeared stunned them.

Palace, ceiling, golden lanterns, jade dew, glow...

The auspicious beasts disappear, the fairy music floats, the gods are majestic and majestic...

This is thirty-three days of scenic beauty!

Have they arrived in heaven?

"wrong!"

That feeling of inadequacy that was so weak that it was impossible to find the source resurfaced in Sanzang's heart.

He suddenly realized that he and his party did not jump out, but just jumped from Little Chang'an to Little Heaven?

"It's not like Chang'an. Even Heaven dares to forge it. What kind of demon is it? It's so bold!"

Sanzang was very surprised.

Although the Immortal Body does not dare to lightly offend the orthodox dynasty of the human race, in terms of status, the Heaven Realm is undoubtedly superior to the Human Realm. If we talk about the most important places in the Three Realms, the first place is naturally the Heavenly Court.

There are demons who disguise themselves as gods and goddesses to confuse the ignorant, but if they can disguise themselves as gods, it is simply unheard of, not to mention unseen!

The key point is that the Emperor of Chang'an appeared before, so will the Jade Emperor also appear in this heaven?

Boom!

Just as this thought emerged, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of Lingxiao Palace.

Fighting broke out.

Without saying a word, Sanzang immediately flew towards there.

Before they arrived, they saw countless heavenly soldiers and generals flying out and falling on the clouds in random directions, leaving mourners everywhere.

This scene is simply a replica of the riot in the Heavenly Palace.

But the real situation is not that exaggerated.

Because all the gods and gods are fake.

Gods such as Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, Santan Haihui God Nezha, Zhenwu Emperor and other generals are not at the level of the real body. They are just filling in and will be beaten to pieces by the aftermath.

But when Master Sanzang and his disciples rushed into the Lingxiao Palace and saw a fierce confrontation, they were shocked to find that this battle was almost the same as reality.

On the throne of the Supreme Being of the Three Realms, there is the body of the Great Heavenly Lord with endless majesty. The gilded robes are rustling. The beaded curtain on the emperor's crown is made of the stars of the Milky Way. His face is half covered. It is like looking up at the starry sky, making the sky look divine.

, cannot be looked directly at.

The most terrifying thing is that the "Jade Emperor" is surrounded by thousands of auspicious mists and thousands of auspicious clouds, all of which are invincible and invincible.

If he hadn't known that this was a fake Little Heavenly Court, Sanzang would have thought that this was the real Jade Emperor.

Who is it that has such strength that even the Jade Emperor can disguise himself?

"You have indeed made progress, and I have not suppressed you for five hundred years in vain!"

Huang Shang was very pleased and launched an offensive.

As he exerted his power, countless black and white clouds emerged from the void, and a beam of light rose above his head, rising into the sky like a wolf smoke, directly piercing through the Lingxiao Palace.

He pressed his palm towards the "Jade Emperor".

The exposed half of the face of the "Jade Emperor" was full of solemnity. His gaze fell on the light pillar, penetrated the surface, and landed on a round golden elixir with clear black and white.

This is the Tao Fruit condensed by the Evil King.

The Tao Fruit of the Jiu Sword Immortal is the God of Dionysus, the Nameless Tao Fruit is the Heavenly Sword, the Tao Fruit of the Monkey King is the Great Ape God of Fighting Heaven and Earth, and his Tao Fruit is this Wuji Magic Pill.

Based on the alchemy of this world, the essence of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon is perfectly integrated into it. At this time, like the sun and moon across the sky, the blooming brilliance is not strong, but every trace and every strand contains endless mystery, which determines the universe and locks the world.

Yuan Qi, heaven and earth, does not move, life and death do not change.

As a result, this palm possessed an unparalleled heaviness, directly exceeding the upper limit of the "Jade Emperor's" body-protecting true light, and snapped it away.

The body-protecting golden light, immortal for all eternity, was shot away alive!
To be continued...