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330. Sun Wukong's Rage Breaks Rivers(1/2)

Does this seem to be a serious person to seek Buddhist scriptures?

A group of vicious monsters came to Lingshan to seek scriptures?

For a moment, the Great Sage only felt that his face was being beaten.

Before this, they had already decided on a plan for Journey to the West.

Tang Sanzanghe should have four disciples and one mount, all arranged well.

Even if there is one more, Buddhism doesn’t want to!

Let’s see what monsters and monsters are gathered next to Tang Sanzang now?

The Demon Clan Dragon Clan White Tiger Clan Ghost Clan...

Such a bunch of people has to divide the fate of Journey to the West out of thin air?

Damn, every force has its share?

Lingshan is working for you?

The cake of Journey to the West was already divided, and the general trend was to suppress the demon clan.

Now, the demon clan is getting stronger and stronger, and Buddhism has lost many powerful people!

The Great Saint of Jie Yin was very angry, but there was no strangeness on his face. He soon supported the bottomless ship to the shore.

"Shangdu, go updudu."

The Great Sage called and stopped the boat.

"Old man, how can you cross my master's river with such a broken boat? Could it be that the monster changes and wants to harm my master?!"

King Jinke squeezed out of the group of monsters and stepped forward and shouted.

The King of Silver Horn also changed his face, and then he took out the gourd jade bottle in his hand and pointed it at the Great Sage.

To be honest, although the IQ of gold and silver boys is not online, their filial piety towards Tang Sanzang is absolutely unquestionable.

"With waves and winds, they will be stable, and there will be no end and no beginning to be peaceful.

The bottomless boat is sad to cross the sea, and now and now, it is time to pass through all living beings."

The Great Sage of Jie Yin said calmly.

"Good."

Tang Sanzang waved his sleeves and took all his disciples in, leaving only Sun Wukong and Peng Demon King.

The river here is too weird and has to be prepared for it.

The other disciples' cultivation strength is still too weak.

As for the three of you, even if there are any variables, you will be safe and you will get on the boat. What are you afraid of if he will do?

"Saint monk, please."

The Great Sage narrowed his eyes slightly, and he didn't say much.

“Have work, there is work.”

Tang Sanzang nodded, lifted up his robes, and stepped onto the boat.

Stable and steady, like walking on flat ground.

Sun Wukong and Demon King Peng were like guardians on both sides, one left and one right following.

"Wow...wow..."

The waves hit the bottomless ship, and strange energy eroded from under his feet towards Tang Sanzang and the other three, trying to erase their identities!

"Sure enough, there is a ghost!"

Tang Sanzang snorted coldly in his heart, and circulated the Hunyuan Merit Creation Sutra, and nine light wheels appeared behind his head.

I almost forgot that during the original fate, when I passed this river, Tang Sanzang's dead body floated away from the boat!

Now, this strange energy swept Sun Wukong and Peng Demon King into it.

A smile appeared on the face of the Great Sage.

The junior brother takes action again, let’s not talk about the other two for the time being...well?

After glanced at Tang Sanzang and Peng Demon King, the smile on the face of the Great Sage disappeared immediately.

What is the light wheel behind Tang Sanzang’s head?

Can he actually assimilate the power of his junior brother?

"A evil beast with his head and tail exposed! Don't run away, take my old grandson's stick!"

After being provoked one after another, Sun Wukong was also angry.

His temper was not easy to match.

In a rage, he took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and poked it into the river.

"Overbial ability."

The Great Saint of Guiyan sneered in his heart.

Even if the junior brother has not fully awakened, he is still a real saint clone.

No matter how strong the Lingming Stone Monkey is, it can still...

"open!"

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand shook, turning into a size of ten thousand feet, shaking the waves.

"Dharma the heavens and the earth!"

Use his magical powers to transform into a demon ape that is thousands of feet tall, with legs like a pillar of heaven, stepping into the river!

The evil spirits of gods and demons swirled around, and Sun Wukong's eyes shot out golden light, like a large searchlight, and began to explore the river.

"I found you! I'll hit the world with one stick!"

He shouted loudly, stepped on the river water with his feet, and the evil spirits swept across the void, eroding runes in the void. Then, blue veins on both hands burst out, thousands of ancient dragons entangled, holding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and hitting them hard on a place.

"boom!"

The river was cut off, and a Bodhi tree that was thousands of feet high and low appeared in the middle!

"Hao!"

The second stick fell, and Sun Wukong's power rose, and in a blink of an eye it exceeded three hundred emperors!

"Bang! Crack..."

A golden light curtain appeared on the Bodhi tree to block the attack, but a tiny crack appeared on it.

"The Great Sage..."

Seeing this scene, the Great Sage of Guiyan couldn't sit still and reached out to catch Sun Wukong.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Tang Sanzang and Peng Demon King's aura locked in and led the Great Sage at the same time. In the void, the law patterns appeared and disappeared.

Space, drunk, sword, Buddha, demon, faith!

The laws carry a subtle but real original aura, which makes the Great Sage dare not act rashly for a while.

It is really because of the laws of Tang Sanzang that are too frightening.

Among the three realms, how many half-step Hunyuan powerhouses are there? Tang Sanzang masters five original laws by himself!

Is this something that ordinary quasi-saint can do in the late stage?

No, the disaster of Journey to the West has not ended yet and luck has not been achieved yet. Now is not the time to turn against each other completely!

Especially if you don’t have absolute certainty, it’s easy to backfire!

Thinking of this, the Great Sage of Guizhi was shocked and he quickly sent a message to the Great Sage of Zhunti!

And at this moment, Sun Wukong's third stick fell.

With this stick, Sun Wukong's power doubled again.

He suddenly used the magical powers that Tang Sanzang obtained from Confucius consistently!

The power of nearly seven hundred emperors was blessed on the golden hoop of Ruyi and slammed down at the Bodhi tree with a strong force.

"Bang!"

The light curtain was broken, the Bodhi tree flashed, and disappeared into the void.

"I, Lao Sun, thought I was so strong? That's it?"

Putting away the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and turning it into four feet in size, Sun Wukong jumped back to the boat and said disdainfully.

Three sticks were hit, and my old Sun just warmed up, and the thing ran away?

Sun Wukong was also a clever person. When he saw this thousand-foot Bodhi tree, he thought of something.
To be continued...
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