Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

“Donor, your killing intent is too heavy!”

The lantern ancient Buddha, still holding the lantern, bloomed the supreme Buddha light to transform the Monkey King.

At this time, Sun Wukong was already in pain beyond words, and there was a voice in his head telling him to let go, let go of him and be liberated, and he can become a Buddha in the future.

“How can I get here?”

“Now, I’m going to take him away, are you going to stop me?”

Jiang Hao still maintained a state of enchantment, his expression was solemn, and the sense of oppression given to him by the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha was far better than that of Shakya Rulai, this is a strong man!

“The Buddha has three non-ferries, those who have no chance do not cross, those who have no heart do not cross, and those who have no wish do not cross, he and my Buddha are destined fate, and the benefactor is better not to force others to be difficult!” Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha chuckled.

“Nonsense, obviously this is also to cross, that also to cross, you guys take yourselves too seriously!” Jiang Hao angrily reprimanded, these Buddhas were really too hypocritical and made people angry.

“Old Sun, no—I want ——- to be ———— !!!”

Word by word, the voice is very small, but so unyielding, the hand full of golden retriever, holding the Ruyi golden hoop rod deadly, he is still fighting, still fighting!

Why, so unyielding?

Why, reluctant to let go?

Why, fight?

“Because, I am the Great Sage of Qi Heaven, Sun Wukong!!!”

A loud roar shattered the mountains and rivers, and suddenly it was difficult at such a close distance, and the shocking Jiang Hao and the burning lamp ancient Buddha were both ears buzzing, and they lost their concentration for a while.

Golden light filled the heavens and the earth, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod burst out with a supreme demeanor, as if cutting off the long river of time and breaking the shackles of space.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, only this stick has become the only one!

This stick, extremely powerful, and accumulated for a long time to sneak attack, the burning lamp ancient Buddha was instantly blasted, countless Buddha blood exploded, every drop shone with Buddha light, full of Buddha nature.

“Dead?!”

Jiang Hao was a little shocked, and he couldn’t believe it, that was a Da Luo Golden Immortal level powerhouse, but an ancient Buddha, so easily knocked to death by a stick?

Sun Wukong was unrestrained, and jumped towards the Sun and Moon God Lantern not far away.

At this moment, the sound of Buddha filled the sky.

“When I am a Buddha, everything will pass.”

“When I was a Buddha, all cause and effect were nothing.”

The Buddha blood that exploded from the ancient Buddha disappeared strangely drop by drop, and with a long river of time slowly appeared, a new lantern was reborn from the past and appeared in front of everyone again.

Buddha believes in cause and effect, so the past, present, future, cause of going, present effect, future reward!

This is a supreme divine power, reviving the Lamp Ancient Buddha, his eyes are extremely cold, and he slapped his palm to suppress Sun Wukong again.

“Almost, just a little! Yes! ”

Sun Wukong’s golden eyes turned red and bloodthirsty, and his hand was obviously only a few inches away from the Sun and Moon God Lamp, but just such a little distance was like the end of the world.

The sun and moon lamp trembled lightly, and the flame on the wick was gradually extinguished.

“Do you not exist when I don’t exist?”

Jiang Hao’s chest cavity rose and fell one after another, and at this moment, it was like a fire was burning there, and he shot out, slamming into the burning lamp with a punch.

“This is a matter for my Buddha Sect, and the benefactor is better not to interfere!” The Burning Lantern Ancient Buddha burst into drink, and the power of boundless merit and faith surged in, turning into a brilliant galaxy and eliminating Jiang Hao’s fist strength.

“You are not my opponent, for the sake of Confucianism, you have nothing to do with my Buddha, I will let you go!”

The Burning Lantern Ancient Buddha glanced at the three saints of Confucianism with slight jealousy, and then glanced solemnly at the many books floating above Jiang Hao’s head.

Ten towns a day, three generations, Confucian luck is afraid to take advantage of this to rise another wave, which is very terrifying, and also makes the Buddhas extremely fearful.

Because no one knows how many Zhenguo and heirloom works Jiang Hao still has in his hands, anyway, the purpose of burning the lantern ancient Buddha has also been achieved, as long as the golden cicada and Sun Wukong are still there, there will be no problem with the westward journey.

As for Jiang Hao’s anomaly, it is better to give the saint a headache.

“Are you going to stop me too?”

Jiang Hao’s murderous aura was boiling, and the Immortal Sword in his right hand somehow became hotter and hotter, and the monstrous killing intent swept through Jiang Hao’s whole body.

“If I stop you, what do you want?”

“Kill you, kill the Buddha!”

“Whoever wants to kill the Buddha will be an evil!”

“Buddhas are born in their hearts, Buddha hearts see Buddhas, demonic hearts see demons, you see that I am a demon, then your demon heart already exists, cause and effect exist freely, and demons are demons, they are for cause and effect.”

“Demon, how dare you talk about Buddhism.”

“Regardless of Buddhism, let’s talk about demons, and the truth of demons, that is, kill!”

With a killing word, the sword pattern on Jiang Hao’s right hand shone brightly, and I saw sword qi rolling in from all directions, sword qi passed, stars fell, the universe was divided, and stars exploded.

It was clear that the sword had not yet appeared, and the terrifying killing aura dyed the entire West red, red as blood.

“It’s him, it’s the Xian-sword!”

The Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha was worthy of being a strong man who survived the self-proclaimed God War, but he instantly recognized the Immortal Sword.

But it is precisely because of the understanding that it is fearful.

The fierce name of the Immortal Sword, shocking the ancient and shining present, was all built with the blood and corpses of the Heavenly Immortal God.

The sword qi is too terrifying, like the gates of hell are wide open, the sword qi passes, everything is destroyed, and the nebula is shattered.

This kind of weather, this kind of domineering, this kind of murderous aura, can really be described as alarming all worlds, rare in ancient times.

“Die!”

Jiang Hao held the Immortal Sword, a sword chopped down, the red sword light, instantly pierced through the shield formed by the glazed lamp, and its protective Buddha treasure purple gold bowl and Qiankun ruler also automatically protected the lord.

“Duo Bao, you mistook me, you mistook me!!!”

The Burning Lantern Ancient Buddha was really afraid, and he used all kinds of magical means to resist.

Unfortunately, it is useless, the sword qi is too terrifying, directly penetrating everything, piercing into the eyebrows of the burning lamp ancient Buddha, this is a sword that must kill, containing endless killing opportunities.

In the Zixiao Palace, the Tongtian Sect Lord suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

The hatred of the sect, borrowing Jiang Hao’s hand, finally recovered a trace of interest.

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ps: It should be “My online game copy is all movies”, two words missing, this guy earned, two chapters at the end of the push! o(–﹏–)o_

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