[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

.Victory is only one step away, but this step is too far away to see the edge.

Ao Cunxin swallowed her saliva nervously, pulled her gaze from the field, and scanned the faces of the saints who surrounded most of the circle one by one.After all, all the immortals and Buddhas have a deep foundation and will not easily show too much emotion on their faces. Only Zhen Yuanzi caught Ao Cunxin's attention a little bit.Zhen Yuanzi kept staring at the field, but his expression didn't seem to be worried about the battle situation, but struggling.

As for the matter that Zhen Yuanzi was obsessed with, Ao Cunxin naturally had no way of knowing, but she was also obsessed with one thing crazily at this moment, thinking about it, it might be the same thing.

Could it be that he also knew the last secret?

After capturing Wutian, Ao Cunxin met Sun Wukong in secret, and told him not to let Buddhist brothers continue to search for boneless relics. As for the reason, Ao Cunxin did not dare to say at the time.And Sun Wukong did not disappoint her good intentions, he really believed what she said, and did not look for it any further.And Wutian, because he has never received the guidance of the Tailing's true essence, probably still does not know the whereabouts of the boneless relic.

But now that the midnight is approaching, this secret has reached the last time to be revealed to the world.

Sun Wukong, he has to pass away, and he can become benevolent by killing himself.

Ao Cunxin saw Zhen Yuanzi open his mouth slightly several times, and gave up regretfully.The old fairy's eyes kept following Sun Wukong, and his complexion became more and more ugly as he refused to slow down.

If Ao Cunxin has finally learned something from Yang Jian during the whole 2000 years of getting along with her, it would probably be that she is ruthless in doing things.

Ao Cunxin closed her eyes fiercely, clenched her hands into fists, and opened her eyes suddenly to look at Monkey King, who could hardly make out his figure, and suddenly raised her breath and shouted: "Fighting the Buddha——"

This sound suddenly resounded in the hall, which was holding its breath. It had the effect of piercing clouds and cracking stones.All the saints turned their attention to her, and even—I don't know if it was her illusion—even Wutian slightly slowed down his ultimate move.

"You are the No.17 relic, the boneless relic—"

The clear and resonant female voice fell, and there was a dead silence in the hall.Everyone including Sun Wukong, Yang Jian and Wutian were all stunned.

Saying these words at this moment, the implication is too obvious.

Just to urge Sun Wukong to die quickly.

——for the overall situation.

Ao Cunxin didn't dare to look into Yang Jian's eyes - she knew he was at a loss when he came back, maybe he didn't understand how critical it was today, maybe he didn't remember the secret he had mentioned to him, so when he heard his When she said this, she wasn't sure how he would view her cruelty and coldness.

Zhen Yuanzi's steady and old voice broke the silence, it was speaking to Sun Wukong, confirming what Ao Cunxin said: "Wukong, you have swallowed sixteen relics, and you are also the most important boneless relic."

Wutian suddenly sacrificed the Black Lotus, trying to restrain the thoughtful Monkey King first.The tyrannical power of the Mieshi Heilian spread out, and was stopped by a soft but strong mana when it was about to encircle.Holding the lotus lantern in hand, Yang Chan floated in the midair of the hall to fight against the skyless black lotus with all her strength. Her skirt fluttered and she was as quiet and beautiful as a blooming snow lotus.Hundreds of immortals and Buddhas sent mana to Yang Chan one after another to help him.

Taking advantage of this gap, Monkey King turned around and retreated to the side, floating in the air near the gate of the palace, the usual cynicism on his face was gone.The moonlight outside the hall gathered around him, drawing a bright outline around him.

Sanzang was heartbroken: "Wukong, once you go, you won't be able to come back!"

"Master, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? There are troubles in the three realms. As long as I sacrifice myself to save the troubles in the three realms, I am obliged!" Sun Wukong turned to Wutian and said: "Wutian, I think your time of death has come!"

Wutian resisted the Lotus Lantern, which gathered the power of all the saints, but when he heard Sun Wukong's blatant cry, he was not angry, but said coldly: "Sun Wukong, you don't like rules, and I don't like rules. It's the same, do you still want to stop me?"

Sun Wukong smiled arrogantly, and said to Yang Jian: "Little Sage Erlang! Your three-pointed and two-bladed halberd weighs [-] catties, right?"

Yang Jian nodded silently.

"Borrow it!"

Without saying a word, Yang Jian raised his hand and threw the halberd to him.

Sun Wukong took the three-pointed and two-edged halberd, seemed to praise it, and poked it on the ground, then swung the iron rod in his hand, jumped up, and slammed it hard at the blade.Seeing sparks splashing everywhere, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and a flame sprang up from his fingertips.The flames ignited into a raging fire in an instant, devouring Monkey King's whole body.

The golden light enveloped Sun Wukong, and the soft sound of burning flesh seemed to be amplified infinitely under the psychological effects of the saints.The Sanskrit sounds of chanting Buddha's name spread out layer by layer, becoming the only vain hope that could be comforted in the hall.

Sun Wukong's unruly and shrill voice resounded through the hall: "Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that there will be no retribution, the time has not yet come!"

Combined to break the robbery

A thunderbolt exploded, and Sun Wukong in the flames turned into a relic as big as a bucket, and a total of sixteen relics of the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Buddhas appeared around his body.In an instant, the seventeen relics flew around in a disc shape, changing combinations in the air.

Wutian's face was solemn, and he was suffocated by the power of the lotus lamp when he was distracted. The seven-colored brilliance illuminated the hall, and the black lotus of Mieshi exploded at this moment, scattering purple smoke all over the hall.All the saints were backlashed by power, and were caught off guard by the purple smoke, causing severe pain in their lungs, and were forced to withdraw their magical powers.Wutian turned his back, covered his mouth with his sleeve, spit out a big mouthful of blood, his face was ashen-colored.

Immediately afterwards, the glowing fire powder drifted away, and the flame like a holy candle was held up in Ao Cunxin's raised hands, and the purple smoke was drawn into the fire one by one.Her long hair turned red at some point, and her whole body radiated a faint Buddha light.

"It's you, Dragon Girl." Wutian coughed lightly, and laughed sullenly, the indifferent and ruthless eagle eyes were a little more playful, and his low voice was like thunder at midnight, "You broke the rules and went against the sky , but it’s just as sanctimonious to hang out with people who stick to stereotypes.”

Against the sky?Ao Cunxin seemed to be hit by these casual words, and the spell in his hand collapsed instantly under Wutian's palm wind.

Yang Jian pulled the seriously injured Yang Chan aside, and a silver glow suddenly shot out from his forehead, leaving Wu Tian who was hidden in the purple smoke nowhere to hide.

The chaotic gang fight scene seemed to have reached a certain balance at this moment, and it stopped briefly.

Wutian stood with his hands behind his back, the ends of his long hair fluttering slightly, it was impossible to stare at him.In the face of the catastrophe, his indifferent and comfortable demeanor almost makes people forget the murders he committed in 33 years.In the end, few of those murders were actually in his hands, but just a few words from him could set off a bloody storm and rain down blood.

Such a person cannot be tolerated in the Three Realms.

"I heard that you are dead," Wutian turned to Yang Jian, but did not intend to attack, "How come you are alive again?"

Yang Jian held the long halberd upside down, and the tip of the blade drew an arc on the ground, and walked towards Wutian slowly, pressing every step of the way, his eyes were like knives: "The mission is not completed, I dare not die first."

Seeing Yang Jian's imposing manner, all the Buddhas who were surrounded by Wutian retreated to the side to give him the opportunity to attack.

The corners of Wutian's lips were slightly curved, the smile didn't reach his eyes, he jumped up suddenly, his wide sleeves rolled up the purple smoke that had not cleared from the hall, and waved towards the soul boy's face.Zi Yan touched the soul boy's body-protecting divine light, and made a sizzling sound like melting.

Seeing this, Sanzang, Zhen Yuanzi and others all rushed towards the soul boy.Zhen Yuanzi shouted: "Protect the soul boy, otherwise the Buddha will not be able to return to Yuan!"

At the same time, countless ink-colored lotus branches grew silently on the gold-brick ground, which rotted when touched.All the immortals and Buddhas in the hall were in chaos, each showing their magical powers and wielding troops to kill them.

Yang Jian and the other powerful masters had been fighting with Wutian for a long time, and the wind was fierce and unparalleled.

Relying on the protection of Wuliang Jue, Ao Cunxin is not afraid of the poison of lotus branches, and cooperates with her elder brother Ao Moang to attack from behind, "You and I are indeed quite similar—you have a deep obsession, and I also have a deep obsession." She suddenly said , "But some obsessions are originally wrong."

Wu Tianbian really heard her words while he was busy, and sneered: "Who told you?"

"You don't deserve to know."

At this moment, the seventeen relics suddenly moved, shining with holy golden light, and flew towards the reincarnated soul boy.The soul boy's body has long been invaded by purple smoke, making it impossible for the relic to integrate into the soul boy's body for a while.Guanyin Bodhisattva concocted a dharma formula, dipped a willow branch with water from a bottle and sprinkled it on the main hall, clearing away the black lotus that was full of the hall one by one.All the saints each used their spells to ensure that the relics flew close to the throne.

There was cruelty in Wutian's eyes, and the black light in his sleeve shot wildly, sweeping away a small piece of immortal Buddha, "You people who call themselves immortal Buddha just can't tolerate dissidents!"

Yang Jian is like a Lingyan, trying his best to avoid the power of the black light, but he also has the courage to put his life and death on the line, and moves directly to Wutianmingmen: "I, Yang Jian, said that I will personally eradicate the Black Lotus Sect. You are the root of all disasters!"

Wutian turned sideways to avoid Yang Jian's slanted halberd, and then dodged half a step in the other direction with ease, bypassing Ao Cunxin who was trying to take advantage of the opportunity to attack.

Ao Cunxin had been mingling with Wutian for quite some time, and what she was waiting for was now.

She pretended to be a sneak attack and only made a slight move, then turned her wrist upside down and held the hilt of the sword upside down, and stabbed very quickly at Wutian who was forced by the other immortals and Buddhas to be unable to change her moves.The moment the sword tip pierced into the flesh of his vest, a gust of pure and hot air spontaneously leaked out from the crooked "return" character on the hilt, along the blade and directly into Wutian's body, as if to induce some kind of helpless The pain he endured poured into the long and narrow sword edge of his vest, making Wutian stiff for a moment.

At this moment, all the saints rushed forward, and a dozen weapons pierced his body almost at the same time.Behind every weapon, there are ten times or even a hundred times the blood and vengeance—in order to eliminate the evil spirits.