South Gate of Heaven.
The Tathagata Buddha clasped his hands together and spoke slowly. Erlang Shen was furious, but there was also sadness in his expression.
The Tathagata Buddha is no longer merciful.
Entering the world of Buddhism is no longer a Buddhist practice.
Instead, it opened the gate of hell.
Erlang Shen gripped the three-pointed, two-sided halberd tightly, his knuckles turning white and his finger bones creaking, hoping that he would not engage in a fierce fight with Tathagata Buddha.
He was angry, but he also knew that the most urgent task was to save Fighting Buddha.
"Sun Wukong, hold on."
Erlang Shen repelled the Buddha Tathagata's attack with a casual slap of Buddha's Light Palm, and stood in front of the Fighting Buddha.
"Let's go together." Sha Seng smashed the fake body of Fighting Buddha with a stick.
The Fighting Buddha was infected, and his fake body was affected and became unstable, which gave Sha Seng the opportunity to seize.
Zhu Bajie covered his swollen face and grasped the nine-toothed rake leaning against the stone pillar of Nantianmen.
The nine-toothed rake was swung by him so hard that it made the wind blow.
Without the Fighting Buddha to stop him, the Nine-toothed Rake fell back into Zhu Bajie's hands.
"Finally, we have a useful soldier. Brother Monkey, don't resist. Just join me, Pig, and I. Besides, it seems that Master will be here soon. We will be reunited soon."
Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng went to meet Erlang Shen without saying a word.
Erlang Shen stood in front of the Fighting Buddha.
"Give it to me, Monkey King, you focus on fighting the infection."
In the next period of time.
No matter whether it was Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng, or Tathagata Buddha who broke free from the siege of the three old gods from time to time and attacked Erlang Shen, or other infected spirits attacked them.
Erlang Shen launched a defense, not giving them the chance to get close to Fighting Buddha.
just like.
Where the Fighting Buddha is, a two-meter vacuum zone is formed.
"ah!!"
The situation of Fighting Buddha is not good.
He noticed that Erlang Shen was resisting difficulties. Erlang Shen was powerful. When it came to killing gods, he was good at it, but protecting them was different. Many things would restrict his hands.
It's just that Fighting Buddha wanted to find a solution, but he couldn't spare the energy to do it. The infection on his face was spreading. If it was not treated in time, he would quickly become infected and become a severely infected soul.
Fighting Buddha endured the pain, climbed up and sat cross-legged in meditation, his hands constantly performing magical powers.
"The stars have changed?"
Zhu Bajie grinned, realizing that the Fighting Saint Buddha was forcing him to get the infection on his face and transfer it to other parts of his body to delay the infection.
"Brother Monkey, give up. Even if it spreads to your legs, it's only a temporary solution. You'll be infected sooner or later. If you want to avoid being infected, only the Night King can save you."
"What do you mean by that?" Erlang Shen glanced sideways.
He didn't know Qin Ye, but knowing that Fighting Buddha could save him was enough to make him take Qin Ye seriously.
"That's what you meant." Zhu Bajie chuckled.
At this time, Sha Seng said, "Second Brother, Erlang Shen and the eldest brother are guarding the South Heaven Gate. They don't know what's happening in the outside world, nor do they know about the Night King."
"If you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten. Look at my stupid brain." Zhu Bajie patted his forehead.
Erlang Shen ignored Zhu Bajie's self-mockery.
He was completely focused on saving the Buddha.
As long as there is a chance to save Fighting Buddha, he will not let it go easily.
Erlang Shen leaped up like a parabola, and landed on Zhu Bajie, swinging his three-pointed, two-faced halberd. Zhu Bajie held the nine-toothed rake across his head to block it.
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