With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

But for Eastern Buddhism, it is also a rare treasure.

Maitreya brushed the wonderful tree in his hand.

The wonderful tree of seven treasures in this cottage flew to the sky.

Twirling and spinning non-stop.

There are countless precious lights hanging down.

Form a canopy.

Build a barrier for all Buddhists.

With the support of Maitreya, Pudu Pufa's confidence soared.

A golden lotus leaf in Pudu's hand fell off and turned into pieces of flying knives.

With a wave of Buddha dust, the white hair flew away, turning into hundreds of millions of eyebrow needles, flying across the four states like a torrential rain.

A golden vase of a Buddha statue emits immeasurable light.

Buddha's light turned into a grabbing hand.

Under the cover of the giant palm, it shattered countless lotus flowers.

The rain of flowers falls like meteors, fragrant and tangy, but murderous intentions are hidden.

Pufa holds a sword in one arm, and the edge of the sword is blazing.

The sword wraps around the flames like a peacock spreading its tail.

Qinghui flashed from time to time, and hundreds of millions of feet of Buddha's light sparked sparks, covering the sky and covering the earth.

And the wish-fulfilling jewel on the top is shining brightly.

Ten incarnations emerge, acting in wrath.

The avatar pinches his fingers and pinches the formula, the Buddha's power is furious, countless Sumeru Zen lights are swayed, and the god thunder roars.

Sun Wukong was surrounded in an instant.

But the monkey just smiled contemptuously.

With the golden cudgel in his hand, he moved calmly.

Determine the world, lock Yin and Yang.

Zhen Buddha light.

The supreme merit turned into a thick barrier.

Block Pudu's attack.

The red hydrangea spins rapidly, and every time it spins, a divine inscription of good fortune flies out.

The divine text shows good fortune, and good fortune has magic.

Thus, everything in the world appeared from the scriptures of good fortune.

Block the rain of precious lotus flowers all over the sky.

No.

Not blocking.

Instead devour.

Good fortune is miraculous.

Baohua Huayu can also be devoured, and after being devoured, it will show its magic.

So all things born in these good fortune runes, after devouring Baohua Huayu.

In turn, he rushed to the surrounding Buddhists.

Boom boom boom!

These illusory and disillusioned things usher in their own reincarnation in the most brilliant way.

explosion.

On the contrary, Pudu's attack blew up the surrounding Buddhists and turned them on their backs.

Snapped!

The remaining attacks fell on the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.

It just caused a thin ripple.

But even Sun Wukong didn't hurt a single hair.

"It's time for my grandson!"

The monkey laughed.

In his hand, the golden cudgel, the god-killing spear, the red hydrangea, and the Hongmeng measuring ruler all shot at the same time.

The layers of barrier shields propped up by Maitreya were immediately aroused with ripples.

A streak of white awns appeared on the shield.

It split thousands of feet apart, and all the Buddhist disciples felt chills all over their bodies.

So more Buddhas and Bodhisattvas blessed Maitreya with Buddha power.

Thousands of rays of light rose, and the reinforced shield held the shaky shield that was about to fall apart.

Now Pudu Pufa's attack is even weaker.

You can't even get close to Monkey King at all.

He was locked in by the Dinghaishenguang of 36 Dinghaishen beads, and couldn't make an inch of progress.

It's too late, it's too soon.

From the beginning of the two sides fighting, it is only half a stick of kung fu till now.

However, at the beginning, all Buddhists besieged Sun Wukong.

It became Monkey King beating up all the Buddhist disciples.

Amitabha's face was so dark that it was almost impossible to see the color.

Not just because of the loss of his men.

More because of the strength shown by both sides.

Although Sun Wukong has a great reputation for every treasure in his hand.

But obviously.

All the Buddhists present, if they fight alone with Monkey King.

Monkeys can beat these Buddhists all over their heads with a stick.

Including the strongest Maitreya.

And Sun Wukong is just a big Luo Jinxian.

Amitabha finally realized.

Even if Wu Shen became a Heaven Realm, he couldn't take action at will.

It is also impossible for Dongtu Buddhism to take advantage of it.

Monkey King is simply another Wu Shen.

I thought that Wu Clan withdrew from the prehistoric world, and Wu Shen was promoted to the Dao of Heaven, so it was inconvenient to make peace.

There is a chance Amitabha in the Eastern Buddhist Gate.

Now I finally wake up.

He thinks too much.

"Head of the Holy Patriarch, the poor monk has confessed to being killed, and please ask the Patriarch of the Holy Patriarch to be merciful."

Amitabha sighed helplessly.

Chapter 407 The principle of heaven is that the patriarch is right

Sun Wukong finally stopped.

When he returned to Wu Shen's side.

Thousands of bodhisattvas and arhats have fallen in the heavenly palace.

Four of the eight quasi-sage bodhisattvas died.

Of the 36 Da Luo Jinxian Bodhisattvas, only three remained after death.

One hundred and eight arhats, the last one left.

hiss!

Maitreya, Pudu, and Pufa, these old Buddhists, are only now waking up.

Confused and terrified.

Fog grass?

What's the matter with the poor monk?

Actually fight with this monkey?

Amitabha is above.

Can the poor monk survive?

As for those new Buddhists.

They finally knew why they kept mentioning things related to the Wu Clan.

The faces of old Buddhists like Buddha Amitabha and Maitreya are so strange.

been pitted.

this moment.

I don't know how many Buddhists have renunciation.

And this eventually led to the decline of Eastern Buddhism for thousands of years.

but.

That's another story.

Amitabha looked at the Buddhist disciples who had died all over the place.

The corners of his eyes twitched.

"Holy Patriarch, Journey to the West is approaching."

"Why don't the poor monk go to the heaven with you to discuss the important event of quantitative calamity?"

The poor monk knew that you were so ruthless.

Once you come to the south.

The poor monk greeted him immediately.

Then nothing will happen?

Amitabha's bowels are turning green now.

Wu Shen is not interested in continuing to toss around Lingshan.

Lesson has been given.

Journey to the West is more important.

So Wu Shen smiled slightly.

"Since this is what Amitabha Buddha meant, let's go."

Amitabha got up immediately.