"I didn't want to say it." Zhen Yuanzi sighed with embarrassment in front of everyone's eyes.

Just when Zhen Yuanzi was about to tell the story of Sun Wukong being the seventeenth relic of the boneless relic.

"Zhen Yuanzi, if you don't want to say it, you can't say it, no one will force you"

Cao Yi spoke.

Once Zhen Yuanzi tells the truth, Sun Wukong will not be able to die.

Zhen Yuanzi was choked very hard.

But the arrow has to be fired on the string.

He glanced at Cao Yi meaningfully and continued: "In fact, Wukong is the seventeenth relic, the boneless relic. As long as Wukong sacrifices himself and transforms into a relic, and the seventeen relics are integrated into one, he can eliminate Wu Tian."

"What, the Battle of the Buddha is also a relics?"

"It's still the most important boneless relic among the dozens of relics, which is too incredible."

...

The immortals and Buddhas spoke one after another.

Different expressions.

Some were surprised, some were secretly happy, and some were a little unbearable.

Cao Yi shook his head secretly.

What a ancestor of the earth immortals, what a fairy and Buddha.

"Is there no other way?"

Tang Monk, who was tall and handsome and extraordinary, spoke with an unbearable look on his face.

He and Sun Wukong are clearly masters and apprentices, but in fact they are more like relatives.

It is difficult to accept that Sun Wukong was sacrificed in order to win.

"Yes, is there no other way?"

Zhu Bajie spoke up.

Don’t look at him often bullied by Sun Wukong.

Regarding his close relationship with Sun Wukong, none of the master and apprentices surpassed him.

"There is only one way"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly.

His eyes gently glanced at Sun Wukong who was fighting against Wudao in the sky.

"I don't believe that so many of us can't get Wuyao"

Zhu Bajie took a step, stared at his red eyes, and said gritting his teeth.

Little White Dragon, Sha Wujing, Nezha, and Tang Seng all took a step.

The other immortals and Buddhas all held their weapons tightly, but did not take any steps.

A earth-shaking sound.

Wutian and Sun Wukong retreated at the same time with the impact of splitting the world.

"As long as I can eliminate the big demon Wutian and add a bright world to the Three Realms, so what if I die!"

Sun Wukong looked resolute.

The world is bright and bright! I’m afraid it’s endless disasters.

Wutian sneered in his heart.

As a partner of Tathagata and a great wise man, no one knows better what this disaster is going on than him.

Buddhism has become the largest force in the Three Realms by relying on faith.

If you want to continue to maintain it.

You have to constantly introduce disasters, constantly reveal saints, and gather more faiths.

"Brother Monkey, I'll fight you for Wutian."

Zhu Bajie rushed out directly.

As a result, Sun Wukong pushed back with one thought.

"Brother Monkey..."

Zhu Bajie struggles constantly.

Tang Monk, Nezha, Xiaobailong and others who rushed out were also pushed back by Sun Wukong.

"Wukong, among the three realms, I admire two people the most. One is Cao Yi and the other is you."

Wu Tian said, looking at the immortals and Buddhas who came forward below, with cold expressions on his face: "I have ruled the Three Realms for thirty-three years. There are few people who dare to resist this group of high-ranking immortals and Buddhas. It is said that it is because of the fixed number, but it is actually selfish and timid. It is really not worth sacrificing yourself for this group of people."

The expressions of the immortals and Buddhas have not changed at all.

Whoever is present has lived for many tens of thousands of years.

A few sarcastic words could not disturb their mood at all.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Sun Wukong started to burn, like a big sun, shining brightly.

"Brother Monkey (Wukong, Senior Brother)"

There were a lot of shouting sounds at the scene.

boom!

Sun Wukong turned into a brilliant relics and was surrounded by sixteen other relics.

As it rotates, it emits terrifying power.

Wutian changed his face, and he clearly felt that the power generated by the unity of seventeen relics could kill him.

Suddenly, the round wheel composed of seventeen relics flickered and darkened.

"Um"

Confusion flashed across Wutian's face.

"Why has the power in the relics been lost so much?"

Zhen Yuanzi had a look of surprise on his face.

The sixteen relics were released by him and the Ancient Buddha of Lan Deng. He remembered clearly how powerful he was when he was released.

The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who also found out that something was wrong frowned.

Cao Yi is still calm and gentle.

It is impossible to deduce during the great disaster, and the treasure mirror of heaven and earth is in his hands. These people even want to touch their heads, they cannot think of him.

Swish!

The circular wheel composed of seventeen relics releases a terrifying light.

Cover the Wutian in it.

"ah……"

Wutian seemed to have suddenly become weaker, allowing the light to hurt himself.

While screaming, he changed his appearance and eventually turned into nothingness.

Cao Yi frowned.

He felt that Wu Tian was not dead.

In the sky, the seventeen relics that completed the task instilled all their power into Qiao Ling'er's body.

In an instant, Qiao Ling'er burst out with endless light.

"Biyou, lotus, take care of yourself!"

Qiao Ling'er's true spirit became blurred little by little, like a candle in the wind, swaying and dissipating.

"Ling'er (Ling'er)"

Two beautiful women in the crowd, their eyes full of tears.

The true spirit of Tathagata is revived, and Qiao Ling'er's face becomes Tathagata's face.

"Worship with the Buddha"

Everyone, including the Taishang Laojun and the Jade Emperor, knelt down.

This is also?

Cao Yi didn’t know what to say?
To be continued...