The whole Journey to the West panicked, my disciples are all sanctified

After Bodhi came back and rebuilt the dojo, he sent it there.

Hurry up, the trip to the west is not too late.

...

in chaos.

Patriarch Bodhi was stunned when he heard the sound transmission from the main body.

Do it all over again with a six-eared macaque?

What is this operation?

Very good at playing!

Thinking of this, Patriarch Bodhi smiled dumbly and stood up from the chaos.

Now that the main body has found him.

He can't refuse either, after all, he is not yet detached, and he is not qualified to challenge the Second Sage.

but.

This might also be an opportunity to steal part of the luck of the Buddhist sect for his future secret treasury.

read this.

Patriarch Bodhi stepped forward, wanting to leave the chaos.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something interesting, he looked back and was taken aback for a moment before resolutely leaving the place.

...

The direction that Patriarch Bodhi looked at was in the endless chaos.

Yang Jian crossed the chaos, covered in blood, and his breath was disordered. Every step he took, holy blood was sprinkled down. The powerful breath even blew away the surrounding chaos.

He was seriously injured, but still holding on.

Previously, he had chased the ancient Buddha Ran Deng, but in the depths of the chaos, he did not expect that Ran Deng would hook up with the Kunpeng Demon Master.

So ever.

Yang Jian fought against the Lantern Ancient Buddha alone, together with the quasi-sage and consummated Kunpeng Demon Master, killed the sun and the moon without light, and the sky fell apart. In the end, he was still invincible and defeated.

but.

The opponent also paid a big price.

He has blown up the Lantern Ancient Buddha countless times, and Kunpeng's wings have also been broken by him.

Yang Jian's fighting spirit was boiling, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he was injured too much because of this. He had been treated with double pupils for countless times. In the end, his original source was almost exhausted, completely useless.

His divine body was overflowing with blood, and the cracked wounds were flickering, which was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Yang Jian is like an unyielding god of war who will never die in battle. Although he is seriously injured and on the verge of death, he still has fighting spirit and looks down on everything.

"what?"

"Yang Jian? Is it Yang Jian?"

At this moment, a pleasant and unexpected voice sounded from behind.

Yang Jian's face changed, and he looked back.

Endless chaotic air scattered in all directions, and an ancient bronze coffin wobbled out.

Seeing this familiar coffin, Yang Jian relaxed his vigilance and asked in confusion.

"Why are you here again?"

He was really surprised, what are these three beasts wandering in the chaos?

"It's okay, let's collect a little Chaos Qi."

There was a reply from the coffin, it was relatively thin, and it sounded like a white elephant.

After they pretended to be tough last time, they went to the chaos like the first time, pretending to be what the ancient existence before the chaos should be.

Inadvertently discovered that the chaotic air was greatly replenishing the bronze coffin, so it seemed to wander inside.

This is not.

After the stroll, I was about to go back, but I didn't expect to run into Yang Jian here.

Yang Jian nodded slightly, without asking too much.

"Yang Jian, are you injured?"

The voice of the green lion suddenly sounded in the bronze coffin.

"I'm fine." Yang Jian said with a normal expression, as if he didn't want others to see him hurt.

"Also said you're fine, you're bleeding!"

A carefree voice sounded, coming from the golden-winged roc.

Yang Jian's expression darkened, feeling that his injury was getting worse.

"Look, look, the spray is even stronger." The Golden-winged Roc continued, very surprised.

Yang Jian:"…"

"How can someone make such a comparison?"

"puff!"

Yang Jian's body shook, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Third brother! Shut your crow's mouth quickly." Bai Xiang scolded.

Then he drove the coffin to Yang Jian's body.

"Brother Yang, are you alright? Shall we take you to the fairy master for healing?"

He continued to speak with concern, as if I had seen through your bravado.

Yang Jian's face was pale, he waved his hands firmly, and said coldly: "No, I'm actually fine, a mere injury can't do anything to me."

Wouldn't it be embarrassing for him to go to the immortal master in this state?

Don't the Immortal Master think that Yang Jian is a waste.

You can't go even if you are killed.

"Aren't you out of touch? With the method of an immortal teacher, isn't it just a matter of minutes to cure you?"

Qingshi said in a thick voice, thinking that Yang Jian was too out of touch, so he was embarrassed to go.

Yang Jian still refused, but the three demons opened the coffin and pushed him in without any explanation.

"Brother Yang, you are too polite, just lie down and recuperate, and we will leave the rest to the three of us."

"Oh!"

The coffin boards closed.

The bronze coffin pierced through the chaotic atmosphere and gradually moved away.

...

Another place in the endless chaos.

An old monk and an old man in black are meditating and adjusting their breath.

These two old men with unique styles are the ancient Buddha Randeng and the demon master Kunpeng.

They were covered in blood and breathless.

"Brother Kun, thanks to you this time."

After a while, the ancient Buddha Dieng Deng opened his eyes and said with a smile.

Complicated to say.

Not long ago, he was chased by Yang Jian all the way, came to the chaos, and ran into Demon Master Kunpeng head-on.

At that time, the burning lamp was frightened.

Unexpectedly, Kunpeng explained that someone pretended to be him to do bad things.

It's none of my business that you were attacked while burning the lamp.

This kind of thing is very bizarre, can Kunpeng pretend to be?

Of course, the Randeng Ancient Buddha didn't believe it, but the situation was urgent, so he followed Kunpeng at that time, expressing his forgiveness and letting go of the past.

Kunpeng also agreed to help him repel Yang Jian.

The two hit it off.

So far, Ran Deng still doesn't believe the words of Demon Master Kunpeng, but it doesn't show it on the surface.

Now he can't do Kunpeng, so he can only pretend to be a snake.

After going back, I was doing calculations.

Chapter 251 Arrogant land pressure!Who is the oriole?

Regarding Ran Deng's words, Kunpeng just smiled contemptuously, and said: "It's a matter of little effort, since I let this seat meet, naturally I can't just watch fellow Taoists die."

Ran Deng chuckled, his face full of gratitude, then he stood up, recited a Buddha's mantra, and said, "Brother Kun, the poor monk still has important matters to attend to, so I'll bother you some other day."

Don't stay here for long.

It's too dangerous to be with this Kunpeng.

Maybe I'll come to you while you're not paying attention.

...

Demon Master Kunpeng is not a fool, so he naturally saw that Ran Deng was still on guard against him.

"Fellow Daoist, this is not trusting me!" Kunpeng said with a smile, his sharp eyes flickered with divine light.

If this old monk still has evil intentions, then don't blame him for being cruel.

"Amitabha!"

The ancient burning lamp Buddha clasped his hands together, with Buddha's light on his head, and said with his usual expression.

"The monks don't tell lies. The Kunpeng benefactor is too worried. The heart of a poor monk can be learned from the sun and the moon. You saved my life. How can I not believe you?"

His face was full of Buddha's light, and his sincerity was incomparable.

A trace of suspicion flashed in the eyes of Demon Master Kunpeng, but he still didn't speak.

Suddenly, his eyes turned to one place, and he felt a familiar aura.

This is…

Immediately.

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Fellow Daoist, if what I said is true or false, you will know soon."

After the words fell, he disappeared without explaining.

Ran Deng was stunned for a moment, and just about to speak, a golden figure stepped out of the chaos, his eyes were like lightning, and his confidence was soaring.

"Lu pressure?"

"What are you doing here?"

Ran Deng was taken aback, and suddenly believed what Kunpeng said.

This guy had a murderous look on his face, obviously the visitor was not kind.

The only thing I don't believe is that this guy is a Jinwu, how did he imitate Kunpeng?

Lu Ya sneered, and said recklessly, "Of course I'm here to kill people."

One word: crazy!

"You want to kill the poor monk?"