Chapter 1,312 Powerful

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On the other side, Sun Wukong rose into the clouds and chased the demonic energy across hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant, arriving on a surging river about dozens of feet wide. The black energy disappeared in a flash and fell into In the river.

At this moment, the bright moon was hanging high, with mountains and dense forests on both sides. Sun Wukong used his fiery eyes and looked down. He saw that the clear river water was affected by the black air, and its color became pitch black, and the weak creatures in the water died instantly.

Just now, he was chasing this monster out of instinctive vigilance to prevent monsters from appearing. After running so far all of a sudden, Sun Wukong had no intention of continuing to pursue, so he set up a somersault cloud and flew back.

But at this moment, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred. Countless black evil spirits fell from the sky like meteors. Sun Wukong was shocked. He felt that the temperature around him suddenly became countless times colder. He couldn't help but shiver and quickly mobilized his whole body. Mana, dancing the golden cudgel, blocking back and forth.

These black energy are like substance, containing extremely sinister power. After each black energy is knocked down, it falls on the earth, causing a loud rumbling sound. The black energy is as dense as raindrops. Sun Wukong avoids it for a moment. Not as good as it was, and it hit him. Even though his body was indestructible, he couldn't help but feel a pain that penetrated his bones.

Sun Wukong was furious, "What kind of evildoer is blocking my grandson's way? He has the ability to reveal his true form!"

But there was still silence all around. Dingguang Joyful Buddha held a joyful meditation staff in his left hand, hiding among the clouds, and held a black gourd in his right hand. Countless evil spirits emanated from this gourd. He only needed to trap the monkey. Half a day is enough. After the six-eared macaque succeeds, it can retire with success.

Countless evil spirits fell overwhelmingly, and Sun Wukong was suffocated left and right. He was extremely uncomfortable. Even the power of his soul was faintly corroded, and he let out miserable screams from time to time.

For the first time, Sun Wukong had a sense of crisis facing death. You must know that since he was born, although he has experienced various hardships, he has never felt this way, not even in Laojun's alchemy furnace.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's mouth. Although he had achieved Buddha status, he was a cold and cold person at heart. Like many aloof gods and gods, he regarded all living beings as ants, otherwise he would not pursue his own selfish interests. He apostatized midway and cost countless fellow disciples their lives.

Moreover, after becoming a god and measuring tribulations, I gained endless benefits. I opened a dojo in the Great Joy and Freedom Heaven, recruited many disciples, and studied the Joy of Joy Zen method. I don’t know how comfortable my life was, and I didn’t feel the slightest apology in my heart.

The world is like this. The strong live and the weak die. If they are not strong enough, they can only be reduced to pawns to be manipulated.

When he was feeling proud, the surrounding environment suddenly changed. The bright moon in the sky suddenly turned blood red, which was extremely evil. Long-eared Dingguangxian suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart.

A Taoist wearing a black Taoist robe suddenly emerged from the void, surrounded by demonic clouds, exuding boundless evil aura. He held a Bagua Tao Seal in his hand, and there seemed to be a shadow of a demon god standing behind him.

There is a moon eye between the eyebrows, the color is exactly the same as the moon in the sky.

"Which Taoist disciple is this fellow Taoist, and why are you here?" Chang'er Dingguangxian's mood suddenly became solemn. This Taoist came with bad intentions, and his every move can invisibly affect the laws of the world around him. It can be seen that his cultivation has reached a certain level. What a level of terror.

"Despicable villain, suffer death!" The black-robed Taoist snorted coldly, stepped on the void, and punched him.

"boom!"

The demonic energy in this man's body is boiling, and the overwhelming demonic flames rise into the sky, like the black sea of ​​purgatory, pulling people into the endless Shura hell. His posture is extremely domineering, as if the demon ancestor has come to this world. Obviously, he has not let go of the long-eared Dingguang immortal in front of him. In the eyes.

Long-eared Dingguang Immortal was horrified. He shouted low, waved his joyful Zen staff, and drew his hands in front of his body. It turned into a golden light that soared into the sky, carrying surging power, like a giant dragon, and struck forward.

Boom!

The two attacks collided with each other, making an earth-shattering noise.

The scorching demonic flames continued to burn, but the golden Buddha light was instantly destroyed. The Dingguang Joyful Buddha immediately turned pale and asked angrily: "Who are you? Why do you want to be at odds with my Buddhist sect?"

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Could it be that he was a remnant of the Jie Cult? Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to hate him to such an extent.

Sure enough, Duobao guessed correctly. With the opponent's strength, he could indeed interfere with the disaster in secret.

"You don't deserve to know!" The black-robed Taoist snorted coldly, running his magic power. His body was comparable to a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure. He emitted a terrifying aura of void destruction, and punched him with punch after punch. His speed reached the extreme .

In an instant, the torrential demonic flames instantly flooded the sky with a radius of thousands of miles, turning the sky and the earth into blood red, and suppressed it towards the Dingguang Joyful Buddha.

"Boom!"

Long-eared Dingguang Immortal's complexion changed greatly, he raised his joyful Zen staff and shielded himself left and right, but he was still beaten back steadily.

The Buddha's light all over the sky and the rolling demon flames collided together, making continuous explosions. Billions of lights bloomed, destroying the void of the nearby heaven and earth.

Sun Wukong was shocked, set up a somersault cloud, and fled the battlefield.

It seems that the person who attacked him just now should be a powerful man. Thinking about the black energy that suddenly appeared in the room, Sun Wukong quickly understood that someone was doing it deliberately, with the purpose of driving the tiger away from the mountain. Maybe the target was It is Tang Sanzang.

Could it be that Buddhism is doing something secretly again? This golden Buddha light bursting out in the void, no need to guess, it must be a Buddha or Bodhisattva from Buddhism. However, based on this little information, Sun Wukong could not imagine that Buddhism was already planning to take action against him.

Faced with the violent physical attack of the black-robed Taoist, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha was beaten to the point of losing his temper. His whole body was seriously damaged and he was in a miserable state. His full-colored divine blood kept falling from the void.

The gap in strength between the two is too big. He majors in Yuan Shen, and close combat is not what he is good at.

The ability to persist until now was all due to the many spiritual treasures in his body, but the opponent was too strong. With a pair of fists, he smashed more than a dozen acquired spiritual treasures, Xuansha Gourd, Moon Crossing Compass, and Nine Heavens Xuanjian. …

But he didn't have time to feel bad. If it was really a punch on him, I'm afraid he would be scrapped on the spot.

Moreover, the raging demonic flames and the monstrous demonic shadow also had the effect of suppressing and weakening the soul. Long-eared Dingguangxian was filled with grief and indignation. These bald donkeys from Buddhism promised to pay attention to the whole process, and they would come in time when the crisis comes. Save him, but now he is about to be hammered to death, where is he?

Chang'er Dingguangxian was overthinking this. Although the two of them fought shockingly, it only lasted a moment.