Journey to the West: I made the gods into thugs

boom!

boom!

A violent wind swept across the entire country, and all the people were stunned.

All the citizens of Daughter's Country couldn't straighten their backs at this moment, and they prostrated themselves on the ground, feeling endless panic in their hearts.

In the palace, the queen has already cultivated a little bit at this moment, but she is still captured by the terrifying coercion, showing extremely horrified eyes, looking at the Buddhas on the sky who are bathed in golden light like gods, she can't tell. Come on.

"Daxian, this..., what should I do?"

The Queen panicked and asked Yuan Lang for help.

She understood now that what Yuan Lang said was right.

These Buddhist Buddhas can turn the entire Daughter Kingdom into ashes in a single thought.

"It's okay, don't panic, they're just ants."

Yuan Lang got up, his eyes were clear, and with a thought, a gentle wave of air covered the entire palace, and the fear and discomfort in everyone's hearts, including the queen, disappeared.

Inside the monk's building, Tang Seng had already passed out, while the six-eared macaque was staring at the sky in a daze, speechless.

Buddhists, what are you going to do?

"No, husband, with so many masters from the Buddhist sect coming, I'm afraid it's..."

Scorpion Jing's face changed wildly, holding Zhu Bajie with a look of panic all over his face.

Chapter 126 The Horror Random Blow

"Don't panic, let's just watch a good show."

Zhu Bajie scratched Xie Zijing's high protruding nose and said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, another terrifying coercion was released from the monk building, covering the entire Daughter Kingdom, and at the same time, a wild voice rang out, "Buddhist bastards, are you queuing up to die?"

A little bee suddenly turned into Monkey King wearing a chain golden armor. In his hand, the dark golden golden cudgel with the nine-clawed red-bearded dragon emerged, and the red drape behind his back was swaying in the wind. Monkey King looked directly at the sky. Full of fighting spirit.

"Sun Wukong?"

"It really is him, all this must be the ghost of Monkey King."

"If it weren't for Monkey King, how could Zhu Bajie and others be so rampant?"

"This monkey is too hateful, suppress him."

"As long as the monkeys are suppressed, I'm not afraid that the black hand behind the scenes will not show up."

"..."

"..."

Above the sky, the Buddhas spoke to each other and transmitted voices to each other, instantly putting all the blame on Monkey King.

Maitreya Buddha had a harmless smile on his face, and said, "Sun Wukong, if there is a way in the sky, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you surrender yourself. You should follow me to Lingshan to repent today."

Ethnographic bag, go.

Maitreya Buddha smiled and threw out a small cloth bag.

boom!

The small cloth bag instantly turned into a size of tens of thousands of feet, and the incomparably terrifying force of swallowing and sucking came, sweeping towards Monkey King.

"Maitreya, your bird bag is not enough to look at."

Sun Wukong's golden cudgel is full of majesty, trying to break through the swallowing power of the human race bag.

In a moment, all the Buddhas also shot at the same time.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Several big golden palms emerged, with unparalleled power, and slapped towards where Monkey King was.

"Not good, if my old grandson avoids this trick, the kingdom of daughters will be over."

While Sun Wukong was resisting the race bag, he also noticed several magical powers above the sky, feeling extremely anxious.

"Wukong, step back."

In a moment, a dusty sound floated above the sky, and everyone could hear this sound like the sound of Taoism.

As soon as this sound came out, the whole world fell silent.

Whether it was the Buddha's light shining on the sky, or those breathtaking supernatural powers, including Maitreya's human race bag, all lost their luster at this moment.

brush!

With a flash of inspiration, a young man in a black robe appeared in front of Monkey King.

There are extremely terrifying fluctuations in his eyes, as if the stars are disillusioned, making people dare not look directly at them.

Everything is fixed.

Only this black-robed man walked freely, like a focal point between heaven and earth.

Controlling time and space, everything in this time and space is like a baby, crawling in front of Yuan Lang.

"grown ups!"

Sun Wukong was overjoyed, looking at the back figure in front of him who was not too tall, but made people want to worship at a glance, he was pleasantly surprised.

powerful!

too strong!

This so-called heaven and earth net and those supernatural powers that frightened him, in front of adults, are like children's playthings.

Is this the real strength of adults?

Compared with the excitement of Sun Wukong and others, the Buddha above the sky was so horrified that his eyeballs almost fell out.

"No, hurry up, run away!"

From the moment Yuan Lang appeared, everyone knew that this person was a great terror.

Only saints can make these peak quasi-sages so frightened.

But this person is not like a sage of the heavenly way, but with brilliant heavenly power, he is better than a sage of the heavenly way, making them feel like an ant facing the dragon.

Intelligence is wrong.

Big mistakes.

The strength of the black hand behind this scene is not something they can hold back with a mere large formation.

"Did I let you go?"

Yuan Lang smiled faintly, raised his slender hand, pressed his green finger, and a horrifying golden light burst out like a flying arrow.

Boom!

A terrible scene appeared.

In the sky, there was a huge gap that was extremely hideous and could not be seen at a glance.

clap clap~

All the frozen supernatural powers burst like bubbles when they came into contact with the golden light curtain.

Jin Guang seemed to be at the extreme speed. Compared with it, even the escape speed of the quasi-sage peak was like a turtle's speed.

Ethnographic bag, crushed.

Maitreya Buddha's face turned pale in an instant, and he spat out blood.

The sky and the earth are in a big formation, broken.

Everyone groaned in pain, with blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

Supernatural powers, broken.

The golden silk thread was like fireworks in the night, and after passing across the sky, it exploded.

puff~

puff~

puff~

A scene that shocked Sun Wukong and others appeared.

These bursting silk threads, like steel wires piercing tofu, passed through everyone's body.

The incomparable golden body seemed extremely fragile in front of the golden thread, and it burst open one after another.

In an instant, the golden bodies of the eight great Buddhas were all shattered, and the primordial spirit escaped, showing an expression of extreme horror.

This is what happens in a thousandth of a second.

Before the Eight Great Buddhas could react, they fell into a crisis of extinction.

The people in Daughter's Country didn't see what happened clearly. They only felt that a beautiful firework bloomed above the sky. The Buddha's body, like the body of a god, was broken inch by inch, and it was extremely spectacular.

"Friend Daoist, you are going too far."

Suddenly, in the void, a Taoist figure appeared, with an extremely serious expression, staring at Yuan Lang.

This person, white and fluttering, was holding an antique crutch, and when the void swiped, a colorful light curtain emerged.

Patriarch Bodhi finally made a move.

The seven-colored wonderful tree stick brushes everything. Although it is not as powerful as the seven-treasure tree in the hands of Zhunti Taoist, it also slightly stopped the golden silk thread that filled the sky for the first time, buying a little time for the primordial spirits of the Buddhas to escape.

"Master??"

Sun Wukong saw the appearance of Bodhi Patriarch, he gritted his teeth, "It turns out that you are really a Buddhist, it seems that you have taken great pains to deceive my grandson, you blocked my grandson's foundation before my grandson transformed... . . ”

"My lord, leave this old way to me."

With monstrous hatred in Sun Wukong's eyes, he stepped on the air with one foot and flew towards Patriarch Bodhi in an instant.

"Evil, dare to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors?"

Patriarch Bodhi watched Sun Wukong attacking, and there was a look of caution in his eyes. He lightly swung the seven treasures wonderful tree staff, and a seven-colored horse swayed out, rolling towards Sun Wukong.

"Shut up, my old grandson doesn't have a shameless master like you, so die!"

Sun Wukong's battle form was launched, and under the blessing of the true body of war, the speed increased by a thousand times, flashed through the seven-color light curtain, and appeared behind the Bodhi ancestor in an instant.

Today is the time to end the grievances.

Monkey King has been restless since he arrived in the daughter country, and now he knows why.

He used to naively thought that Patriarch Bodhi was the best person to him, but now it seems that he was just someone who plotted against him.

"Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Stick, it really is interesting."

Yuan Lang smiled lightly, looking at the fleeing Buddhas and primordial spirits, he didn't care.

Which adult would be serious with a child?

Just now, it was just a random blow.

Patriarch Bodhi has a wonderful tree stick with seven treasures, so it is not surprising that it can affect him even a little bit of magical power.

With a thought, those golden threads crossed the sky again, sweeping towards the primordial spirits of the Buddhas.

It can be said that it is terrifying to kill the ten thousand zhang golden bodies of the Eight Great Buddhas in an instant with just a single blow.

If it wasn't for Patriarch Bodhi's action, these eight people would have died.

"Humph."

Just at the very moment, above the sky, dark clouds billowed, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and a cold hum sounded, and the glorious heavenly power descended.

brush!

A large transparent hand emerged from the dark clouds, swung away the golden silk thread, and caught the souls of the people with great ease.

"Is it here? I don't know which saint it is?"