This shit can't stand it anymore

Chapter 367 Don't Hurt My Master! (First update, please subscribe)
Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, slanting moon Samsung Cave.

Monkey King stood in front of the cave gate, staring blankly at the sky filled with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, curling his lips in displeasure.

"How do you say this day has changed?"

He hates rain.

When it rains, the hair will get wet, and then lice will be born.

Earlier, he felt that the Xieyue Sanxing Cave was similar to the Water Curtain Cave, and people who lived here would get lice on their bodies after taking a shower.

But later he found out that only he had lice.

In the past two years, the brothers and sisters often made fun of him with this matter.

"It's better if the weather changes."

Patriarch Bodhi appeared behind him at some point, looked at the changing sky with a smile, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "It's been sunny for a long time, and it's always going to rain... and no one can always win."

Sun Wukong first bowed respectfully, then scratched his head and grinned, "My disciple doesn't quite understand what the master said."

"You don't need to understand..." Patriarch Bodhi smiled and waved his hands, then looked at Sun Wukong and said, "I ask you, do you want to go to the sky to play? Your other master is fighting with people in the sky right now. "

Sun Wukong's eyes widened, and he asked a series of questions like a cannonball.

"Master, is he fighting with people in the sky?"

"Who are you fighting with?"

"How many people are there?"

"Can you beat it?"

"Master, he won't suffer, right?"

……

"Ahem..." Patriarch Bodhi coughed twice and said angrily: "Wukong, I want to ask you if you want to help your master?"

"Of course I want to help!" Monkey King said without hesitation.

Immediately, he said with some frustration: "But my apprentice is shallow and can't even fly on the clouds. How can I get to the sky?"

"It's good that you have this kind of filial piety."

Patriarch Bodhi smiled and nodded, reaching out a colorful small tree.

The small tree was only as tall as a palm, and its thumb-thick branches twisted and coiled like a horned dragon. It didn't look immature at all, but rather vigorous.

There are only seven leaves on the branches, some of which are like those carved from black jade, with black light and sparkling crystals; some are milky white, as crystal and translucent as carved from suet jade; Made of gold; some are green...

This small tree is surrounded by colorful brilliance, even a stone monkey like Monkey King who has never seen the world can feel that this treasure is extraordinary.

Just when he was fascinated, Patriarch Bodhi took the small tree and gently shook it, turning it into a colorful wooden stick, and then handed it to Sun Wukong's hand.

"I lent you this treasure temporarily, and you will have divine power to help you hold it... Go ahead and help another master."

Sun Wukong held the wooden stick, and there seemed to be a voice in his mind guiding him.

He tried to raise the wooden stick and waved it, only to see a flash of colorful light, and an extra portal appeared in the air in front of him out of thin air.

From that portal, a huge figure could be vaguely seen being attacked by endless thunder and fire.

……

"Boom!"

Heaven
The endless Jade Fire Demon Thunder fell one after another, shaking the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation to pieces.

And the impact of those water dragons also made all the disciples in the big formation miserable.

Although they cooperate tacitly and have a clear division of labor.

Immediately activate the Shangqing Shenxiao Formation and the Xiantian Kuishui Formation, hoping to use the power of the same source to resolve the offensive of the two demon saints.

However, this Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals was barely able to operate with the efforts of more than a thousand disciples. At this time, too much power was allocated to resist the demon thunder and water dragon, and the entire Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals immediately vibrated, almost dying Fragmented.

As one of the natal supernatural powers of Kunpeng Patriarch, the power of Jade Fire Demon Thunder is no small matter.

But seeing them falling one after another and bombarding the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the pressure on the Jiejiao disciples within the formation increased sharply. They could only constantly adjust the formation and try their best to resist the attack of the Jade Fire Monster Thunder.

And each of the water dragons transformed by the innate sunflower water essence has the power to move mountains and seas, and the entire Ten Thousand Immortal Formation is like a flat boat in a stormy sea, which may be torn apart by huge waves at any time!
Seeing that the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was in jeopardy, while the attacks of Jade Fire Demon Thunder and Xiantian Kui Shuilong continued, as if there was no end, almost all the Jiejiao disciples could not help feeling a trace of despair in their hearts.

At this critical moment, Yu Yuan let out a loud roar, and sacrificed his primordial spirit for the first time.

The supernatural power of Yuanshen Faxiang is different from Fatianxiangdi, and there are not so many restrictions. As long as Yuanshen is strong enough, this technique can be cultivated.

In an instant, a huge humanoid shadow emerged from behind him.

It's just that although this Yuanshen Dharma Appearance looks tall and majestic, its body shape is not fixed. Instead, it is like a cloud and has no shape, directly wrapping the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Formation within the Dharma Appearance.

At this moment, Yu Yuan's primordial spirit was like a cloud of colorful clouds, and also like a city wall. Facing the attacks of thousands of green fire demon thunders and congenital sunflower water dragons, he did not back down.

He raised his arms, opened his chest, and directly used his primordial spirit to withstand the bombardment of the two quasi-sages.

The Jade Fire Monster Thunder surged like black clouds over the city, the ferocious thunder and lightning intertwined with the fiery flames to form a terrifying murderous intent; the water dragon evolved from the essence of sunflower water melted everything and devoured everything...

"Rumble..."

The jade fire demonic thunder struck Yu Yuan's Yuan Shen Dharma like a violent storm.

His body was instantly ignited by thunder and fire, and his body burned with raging flames that made a hissing sound.

And the water dragon evolved from the innate essence of sunflower water also ferociously devoured his primordial spirit, causing his huge body to quickly melt away.

However, he still firmly protected the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, and he didn't intend to back down in the slightest.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Under the joint bombardment of the two quasi-sages, Yu Yuan's primordial spirit has become fragmented and riddled with holes.

However, the power of [Reversal] is quickly repairing his primordial spirit, allowing him to stand upright all the time, and at the same time, the momentum is even bigger, with a kind of momentum that becomes more and more courageous as he gets frustrated!

"damn it!"

Looking at this familiar scene, Patriarch Kunpeng couldn't help cursing.

"This kid is really evil!"

In his many fights with Yu Yuan, he has already discovered that Yu Yuan has amazing resilience, no matter how serious the injury is, he can heal in an instant.

"Surround but don't kill!" Demon Saint Bai Ze waved his folding fan and said softly, "Just trap him and cut off his connection with the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation."

Ancestor Kunpeng's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "The words are reasonable, we just need to trap this Yu Yuan and prevent him from shaking the six soul banners, and let the Buddhists do the rest."

The Patriarch Styx in the distance also nodded his head, which seemed to approve of Bai Ze's proposal.

While they were discussing how to deal with Yu Yuan, Yu Yuan was enduring the backlash from the Six Soul Banner, and at the same time, he was quickly calculating a way to break the situation in his heart.

It's all too hasty.

He just wanted to come to heaven to find his master, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and he never expected that his appearance would attract such a huge reaction from Western Buddhism.

What's more, he didn't expect that the disciples of the Jiejiao would rise up to resist, and directly set up the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals to fight desperately with the Buddhism.

Although this happened because of him, he was actually just at the right time.

It's just that now both sides want to kill each other.

For this reason, Jie Jiao set up a great formation of ten thousand immortals.

And the Western Buddhist sects are doing their best, and they also brought in Patriarch Styx and others.

This also puts the problem of insufficient manpower in the interception to another serious test.

In the current situation, who else can help?

Yu Yuan was also anxious.

Although he held the six-hundred soul banner in his hand, it needed to re-condense the killing power of the curse every time he shook it, and there was at least ten breaths between two shakes.

He still needs to shake it five times, that is to say, he still needs fifty breaths of time!
For the current situation, every breath may affect the final outcome.

You have to delay it for enough time!
While he was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly fell on a handsome and imposing general with three eyes in the distance.

I saw that he was holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, using the supernatural powers of heaven and earth, rushing through the camps of many arhats and venerables. His body was already covered with blood, and he didn't know if it was his own or the enemy's.

Yang Jian!

Yu Yuan's heart moved, and he transmitted the sound without hesitation.

"Do you still have the bronze mirror with the word 'Li' on you? If you have it, you can send a message and say: Yu Yuan is in trouble in the heavenly court, and he is in danger. Come and help!"

After finishing speaking, he saw Yang Jian who was fighting the enemy bravely, obviously stunned for a moment, then looked around, and was almost hit by the dragon subduing Arhat facing him.

Yu Yuan didn't know if he listened or not.

At this moment, he can't take care of it anymore, because the ancestors of Minghe and the others changed their previous fierce offensive, and instead, Bai Ze demon sage offered a picture scroll, which was exactly the Yuan Magnetic Mountain, from which emanated a terrifying aura. The power of absorption is to absorb Yu Yuan's primordial spirit into the painting.

This move hit Yu Yuan's Achilles' heel.

With the power of the Yuan Magnetic Mountain, if he doesn't hide, he will be sucked into the painting, and naturally he will not be able to shake the Six Soul Banner.

But if he hides, the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation will lose its protection.

Under the hands of Old Ancestor Styx and the others, they were afraid that they would collapse in an instant.

At this moment, a seven-color light gate bloomed above the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

Then a thin figure appeared from the light door, holding a colorful wooden stick in both hands, slashing down on the Yuanci Mountain in mid-air, and shouted:

"Don't hurt my master!"

Demon Saint Bai Ze followed the prestige, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkled into a ball.

Where did this wild monkey come from?

How would it appear here?

The demon saint Bai Ze is a cautious and resourceful person, seeing a monkey who has not yet achieved the immortal way suddenly appear, he does not despise him at all, but is deeply vigilant.

However, although he was vigilant in his heart, he did not change his offensive.

He chose to wait and see what happened, to see what the wild monkey could do.

So, he saw a scene that made him regret his whole life.

I saw that as the wooden stick in the monkey's hand swung down, a colorful glow flashed in the air immediately.

The next moment, his Yuanci Mountain disappeared.

Demon Saint Bai Ze suddenly widened his eyes.

Just now he saw very clearly that his Yuanci Mountain was wiped away by that ray of light.

That's what he spent hundreds of Yuanhui's painstaking sacrifices!

In order to prevent being dropped by Yu Yuan's Luobao money, he also specially used a Lingbao painting scroll as a cover, so that Luobao money can only fall on his painting scroll, but not his Yuanci Shenshan.

But I didn't expect that the seven-colored glow lightly swiped, and even the picture scroll with Yuanci Shenshan disappeared!

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(End of this chapter)