Tathagata Must Be Defeated

He understood that Sun Wukong wanted to wake up everyone in the small world.

No wonder even if the heavens are isolated, the Wanling people can't cast spells, and he doesn't have a trace of anxiety.

Compared with letting the spirits wake up, this is not a big deal.

"Sun Wukong!"

The Buddha sent out the light of the sky, and a variety of gods came out and rushed to Sun Wukong.

Stop him, only now, he has the opportunity to stop the spirit from awakening.

Lingshan, a loud bang of bang, the vibration brought by the impact reached the rosette.

The nephew hiding in the sleeve of Sun Wukong climbed out and glanced out.

"There are some unlucky people being beaten down."

She thought to herself, this time the bad luck hit so badly, I don’t know if I died.

"Oh... worried about what he did, I can't go out."

Scorpion Jing looked back and looked at the sleeping Sun Wukong.

The golden body of the gods wrapped him, and it became an aperture around him, preventing the rosette from crushing him.

The scorpion essence is also in the aperture, so there is no injury.

But she has no doubt that as long as the aperture disappears, the rosette will turn her into a cake.

"Emperor, wake up soon!"

The blind man cried without tears: "I don't want to die here."

She bowed to Sun Wukong for a few weeks, and suddenly noticed that there was a flash of light in the chest of Sun Wukong.

"what?"

The scorpion curiously climbed over, the ray of light and the body of the gods are different, emitting five-color sacred glow, which is lighting up a little.

"what is this?"

The scorpion is staring at the light.

In the flashing light, a scene appeared on the chest of Sun Wukong.

That is the sight of the outside world.

There are human beings, monsters, and gods of all kinds of creatures.

They are killing on the ground, fighting on the sea, entangled in the sky, and every scene is fighting.

That is the Wanling who is fighting.

Xunzijing was attracted by the Wanling people. She looked obsessed and unconsciously, and time passed for a few days.

The light of Sun Wukong’s chest became more and more embarrassing, accompanied by the light of God.

"This is a map of all spirits."

I don't know why, I have seen it gradually.

This is the light of something called the Wanling diagram. It is connected to the outside world, and everything that happens outside will be passed over and resonate with it.

Wanling is waking up.

All the wars and all sacrifices of the outside world are igniting it and making it brighter and brighter.

I don't know how long it took, and Scorpion Jing heard a voice.

"Come here, come over..."

The voice seems to be calling it.

"who are you?"

Scorpion asked.

"I? I am you!"

A ray of light flew from the chest of Sun Wukong, and the scorpion looked at it with a sigh of relief, as if I saw my smile in it.

She stretched out the pliers and let the light enter the body.

A long time is presented in front of her eyes.

"younger sister."

It seems as if a voice is ringing in my head.

She saw the glamorous banshee and the two hundred years alongside her.

"sister."

Scorpion Jing suddenly burst into tears, she kneeled on the ground and smashed a few heads to Sun Wukong.

"Great, wake up soon!"

This is Tian Zun, the only hope she met with Mrs. Diyong.

"Great Saint."

"Great Saint."

Countless voices are catering to her.

That is the voice of all spirits.

The scorpion fine looked up and looked at it.

The radiance of one after another rose from the chest of Sun Wukong.

Outside the rosette, Lingji Bodhisattva, who had been in a coma for a few days, stood up in the chest with pain.

"Hill me, this thing is really hard."

He patted the rosette around him. This rosette is like a giant peak, like a metal cast, and countless people hit it, leaving no trace.

"Buddha, hurry, we have to continue fighting."

A nearby Luo Han who recovered from the injury said to the Lingji Bodhisattva.

"it is good."

Lingji Bodhisattva nodded and was about to rejoin the battlefield in the sky, and suddenly stopped again.

He turned a small red flower on his hand and inserted it on the rosette.

"The bare mountains are not beautiful, I will give you a little red flower."

However, Lingji Bodhisattva has been inserted for a long time, and it is not stable.

"It is definitely not enough."

Lingji Bodhisattva forced into the past.

With a bang, a crack appeared on the rosette, and a ray of light flew out, scaring the Lingji Bodhisattva a step backward.

"Buddha."

Lohan looked shocked at the past.

"It broke by itself."

Lingji Bodhisattva quickly said: "I didn't release it!"

The second ray appeared and flew into the sky.

Then, the third and fourth grains... the light flew out of the grain, and the sky shone.

When these five-colored rays flew into the sky, they caught the attention of everyone.

The fierce battle has temporarily stopped.

"what is that."

Going out that God left the battlefield, I feel that these lights are familiar.

"Hidden Soul!"

After seeing it several times, Qinghua Emperor immediately reacted.

"Hidden Soul!"

Shizun suddenly panicked: "Stop them!"

"Can't let them leave!"

He screamed, the hidden soul is the wings of the three realms leading to the outside world. If they are not stopped, the happiness of the three realms will be destroyed sooner or later.

"Respect!"

Although the five hundred arhats did not understand what happened, they still formed a network of celestial nets to prevent those rays from leaving.

But no matter what spell they cast, the light is worn.

That is the forgotten thing of the Three Realms, not governed by their laws.

It seems that the meteor has covered the sky, and countless rays rise from the rosette and fly away from Lingshan.

Xi Niu He Zhou, the king of Bao Xiang led the army to encircle a group of Heavenly Taoists.

The sky was suddenly illuminated by a meteor.

Heavenly Taoist people who have nowhere to go have raised their heads.

"what is that?"

"Light, a lot of light!"

Some of the light has fallen.

The army that came from all directions suddenly stopped.

The ray of light entered the soldiers' bodies, like a holy voice, awakening their long memories.

The young prince looked up and the sky was full of blazing light.

He reached out and a light fell on his hand.

"Retreat, retreat!"

After a while, the horn of the retreat rang through the sky.

"Retreat, retreat!"

On the same continent, the same orders were issued everywhere.

"Great Saint!"

"Great Saint!"

People are kneeling on the ground and know the true affiliation of this land.

In that distant, past memory, the entire Western Niu Hezhou belongs to one person.

From Xi Niu Hezhou to Nanbubuzhou, Nanbubuzhou to Dongsheng Shenzhou, from Dongsheng Shenzhou to Beiju Luzhou, people look up to the sky, many people are already full of tears.

The burning star river straddles the sky, and soldiers fighting with Taoism are kneeling on the ground and throwing weapons to the side.

That is the light of all spirits and the light of Sun Wukong.

That god, as he promised.

He fulfilled his promise to bring everyone back.