I have a role in the heavens

The Golden Horn King and Silver Horn King had solemn expressions on their faces. Their magic power was running at full strength, but they still could not stop the Buddha Kingdom from falling. Their bodies were bent, their legs were gradually shaking, and sweat was dripping from their foreheads. His face turned red, his eyes were bloodshot due to excessive exertion, and he looked extremely exhausted.

The giant palm covering the sky gradually pressed down, and in the blink of an eye it came to the top of the two men's heads. The huge pressure made the Golden Horn King and Silver Horn King keep stooping, and they were already in a half-crouched state, with their feet gradually sinking into the earth. , there was a pool of sweat, the whole person was like being fished out of the water, and the clothes were soaked with sweat.

The Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King were unable to support themselves. They were gradually exhausted. Their breathing was rapid and their chests were rising and falling. Their vision had begun to blur. They were about to be suppressed under the giant palm that covered the sky. They might have wanted to do something. After making the last effort, he reluctantly opened his blurry eyes full of bloodshot eyes, turned his head slightly, looked at each other, showed a sad smile, raised his last bit of energy, and shouted loudly.

"Fight!"

The single horn on the top of the Golden Horn King's head suddenly shot out a golden light, shooting towards the giant palm on the top. The same was true for the Silver Horn King's single horn, but the light was silver. The two rays of light turned into a three-corner in the void. The golden crow and a three-legged silver toad. The golden crow made a cry of crow and turned into a sun. The three-legged silver toad opened its mouth and spat out, a jade plate rose up, jumped into the silver moon. , one yin and one yang, the dragon and the tiger are in harmony, which caused the resonance of the sun and the moon in the ancient world. Suddenly the sky darkened, and a strange scene appeared between the sky and the earth. The sun had not set, the lunar rising, it was generally dark and half bright, the sun The true fire of the sun was shot out, and the lunar yin sprinkled the lunar moonlight. The two merged into the golden horn and the silver horn and released into the small sun and moon. They suddenly grew in size, one hot and one cold, rushing towards the giant palm, gradually turning the general trend. The Bodhisattva's sky-covering palms were raised several feet high, and the bodies of the Golden Horned King and the Silver-Horned King slowly straightened up, raising their hands high, as if Pangu was holding up the world.

In the Lotus Cave, Master Huanglong looked at the final blow of the golden horn and the silver horn, and nodded slightly. This magical power was somewhat interesting, and it was in line with the Taoist principle of yin and yang. It should be a magical power tailor-made for them by their uncle. It has the power of a quasi-sage. Its power cannot be underestimated.

Empress Yunxiao also nodded frequently, but her eyes couldn't help but look at the little girl at the entrance of the cave. There was a trace of worry in her eyes. This girl had never fought with others, and now she was probably frightened by Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.

Seeing that Empress Yunxiao was worried, Master Huanglong couldn't help but stretched out his hand and held the jade hand of the beauty beside him. The warmth conveyed made Empress Yunxiao blush with shame, and she couldn't help but bow her head slightly. It was the most gentle and heart-warming thing.

"Don't worry, you and I are behind her!"

Empress Yunxiao couldn't care less about the little girl at this time. She felt the warmth coming from her palms and heard Master Huang Long's comfort. She nodded slightly and completely let go of her worries about the little girl.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva. He did not expect that the Golden Horned King and Silver Horned King had such exquisite magical powers, and they actually lifted up the Buddha's kingdom in their palms.

The Buddha's eyes were slightly lowered and his face showed compassion. The Buddha chanted Buddhist scriptures, which turned into golden words and formed the Buddhist scriptures. They resonated with the scriptures in the world in his palms. Countless scriptures flew out from the world in his palms and merged with the scriptures in the outside world. In the text, these scriptures suddenly shined brightly, with the will and thought power of all living beings integrated into them. The power was great, and it fell on the back of the hand. The giant palm suddenly turned into gold, and the divine power increased greatly, and it fell suddenly again.

The Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King were once again pressed down by the giant palm until their waists were bent, their knees were bent, and they were once again in a half-squat position. Their whole bodies were under endless pressure, and their bones made a cracking sound, and cracks gradually appeared in their bones. The capillary networks in the body burst one after another, and blood gradually seeped out of the skin, dyeing the clothes outside the body red. The two of them couldn't help but groan in pain. The image was very miserable, and there was even a trace of tragedy.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong seemed to recall a scene five hundred years ago. His hands could not help but clenched into fists, with bulging veins. There was hostility and violence in his eyes, and he couldn't help but look at Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva suddenly felt an astonishing aura rising, and couldn't help but cast his gaze on Sun Wukong who was watching the battle. He was shocked in his heart, and two divine lights shot out from his eyes, which immediately woke up Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong exhaled and loosened his clenched fists. He almost forgot that he was in the same group as Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva at this time. He almost couldn't help but attack him. He couldn't help but sigh and put away his terrifying body. momentum.

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva then withdrew his gaze. He was wise and scheming. As soon as his thoughts changed, he understood why Sun Wukong had such a violent reaction. He must have thought of the memory of being suppressed by Tathagata Buddha in the palm of his hand five hundred years ago. .

The little girl at the door of the cave turned pale with fright when she saw the golden and silver horns struggling to hold on. Tears accumulated in her eyes, her little mouth was pursed, and she was about to cry at any moment.

Worried and frightened, the little girl wanted to run back to the cave directly, but then she thought about how Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao had taken care of her during this period. The person gritted her teeth and stomped her feet. Her young body rushed out of the cave and came to stand in front of Jinjiao and Yinjiao. She was short in stature. Even though Jinjiao and Yinjiao were already half-crouched, her giant palm was far away from the ground. The height still allows the little girl to stand completely without bending down.

There was a trace of fear on the little girl's face, but her little face was filled with anger. She looked at the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva with wide eyes, tears glistening in her eyes, and she kept cheering herself up in her heart, secretly inhaling. Thinking of the Dharma taught by Master Huanglong, he pinched his little hands and shouted to Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva in a lively way.

"Big bad guy, I won't allow you to bully Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao!"

The chubby little hand stumbled and punched out the seal taught by Master Huanglong. A white lotus mark appeared between the little girl's eyebrows. The twelfth-grade pure white lotus flew out of the mark, releasing a gleaming jade light, white and holy. It illuminated the whole world into a jade color and flew to the head of the little girl. It was just a small flower at first, and gradually became bigger. Every time the Pure White Lotus got bigger, the jade light became more brilliant. The general trend In the palm of the Bodhisattva's hand, the Buddha's kingdom is lifted upward.

The Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta's face changed, and there was an irresistible force coming from under his palm. This force was not strong, but it was very mysterious and had the profound meaning of the great road, making him irresistible. The white lotus grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a ten thousand-foot lotus platform. The palm of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva was completely pushed away.