distance.
A figure came.
He is like a monkey, with a hairy face and a thunder god's mouth, wearing a Buddhist robe, with a Buddhist halo behind his head, and the color of Buddhist compassion. He is different from other immortals and Buddhas. There is a sense of freedom and ease hidden in his compassion.
at this time.
He held one hand clasped together, carrying a bloodstained nine-toothed rake on his back, and his robes were stained with blood, clearly indicating he had experienced a bloody battle.
See you coming.
The majestic immortal recognized the other party's identity at a glance. He was once the Monkey King, and now he is the Fighting Victorious Buddha Sun Wukong!
When I recognized him.
Before the majestic immortal could say the next word.
"Hey, Three Eyes, you already told me to call me Fighting Buddha."
As Lai Qi spoke, he casually pulled out a handful of monkey hair from behind his head and blew on it.
Huh~
moment.
Monkey hairs flew out, each hair glowing, and transformed into monkeys holding sticks. They formed an army of fairy monkeys, overwhelming thousands of immortal gods.
For a while.
The infected immortals were blocked.
"It's been so long, ever since Chenxiang saved his mother. It's been a long time since I saw you, the mighty Erlang Shen of Heaven, get humiliated."
Sun Wukong smiled and said that even though his face was stained with the blood of some immortal god, and even though he had been bathed in bloody battles, it had never made him lose his lively and free-spirited nature.
Erlang Shen smiled when he heard this.
"Even though you're already a Buddha, you're still so sharp-tongued."
"Haha, my Buddha believes in pursuing the true self. I am who I am. My sharp tongue is my character and I can't change it."
Sun Wukong grinned.
With a casual wave of his hand, the sleeves of his cassock fluttered, and an infected immortal god who broke through the encirclement was blasted away.
Erlang Shen was not willing to be outdone.
The three-pointed, double-edged spear in his hand slashed horizontally.
The immortal god who was blown away by Sun Wukong was cut in half.
His horizontal slash, covered with golden light, infected the immortals and made them unable to heal their injuries for a while. Their upper bodies fell to the sky and crawled on the clouds.
immediately.
Erlang Shinto.
"Sun Wukong, why are you here to support me? Has the situation at the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Heaven eased?"
As He spoke, the three eyes shifted their gaze to the Nine-toothed Rake behind Sun Wukong.
"How come you got the Tianpeng Immortal Weapon? Where is Tianpeng?"
Mention Zhu Bajie.
Sun Wukong, who originally had a playful smile on his face, froze, his smile disappeared, and he was silent for a second before speaking.
"The old pig is dead."
Even though it's just four simple words.
The road to the outside world.
The lively and carefree look on Sun Wukong's face had never faded, but it disappeared at this moment, and the light in his eyes was dim.
People only know that the Monkey King is brave and powerful. He is not afraid of the countless gods and Buddhas and a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals. He has never asked for mercy. He is unyielding and domineering. He only fought against the Buddha to obtain Buddhist scriptures in the West, and he has never been timid.
And now.
This moment is unknown to the world.
The eyes of the Fighting Buddha were red, and the blood in the heart of the Monkey King was always beating, but it would also fade away.
Perhaps he didn't want to be seen in an ugly state by Erlang Shen.
Or perhaps he didn't want to affect Erlang Shen's determination to defend himself.
After Sun Wukong said this, he turned his head away so as not to let Erlang Shen see his sad look.
However.
Even Erlang Shen didn't look at it.
Just listening to Sun Wukong's words, it is difficult to conceal the sadness in his tone.
How could he not imagine... I'm afraid Zhu Bajie died in the battle, and his death was extremely tragic.
"Did Tianpeng also die in battle?"
Erlang Shen couldn't help but sigh.
Sun Wukong just nodded slightly and said.
"That fool has been dead for a few days."
He said this, forcing a smile on his face, the hairy-faced Thunder God forced a smile on his lips.
"It's funny to say that he died to save me, Old Sun. Isn't that funny, Three Eyes? I, Old Sun, will need a fool to save me one day."
at this time.
Sun Wukong took off the nine-toothed rake from his back. Others didn't know that there was blood on it, but Sun Wukong knew that it was Zhu Bajie's blood.
Next second.
Unimaginable scene appeared.
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