Tathagata Must Be Defeated

The tall and tall tree of all spirits, the crown of the tree burns in the flames.

Like a star-like flame, from time to time falling from the layers of branches and leaves, falling into the ground, picking up the fire.

The battle of the sky stopped, everyone looked at the burning tree, and the stars in the night sky became dim in front of the huge flame.

The next moment, a white dragon flew over the tree of the tree of all spirits, calling for wind and rain.

In her clear voice, I don’t know when I burst into tears.

This is the tree of the elder brother.

I know very well how much energy Sun Wukong spent on this tree and tried his best to extinguish the burning flame.

But she can only call for wind and rain, but she can't change the weather.

Only one person can decide the weather, that is, the water star.

Seeing the fire of the fire, the water star Xingjun also reacted, picked up the water, absorbed the water flow of the river, and poured it back to the tree of the spirits.

However, the two of them worked hard, but they still could not extinguish the fire.

The fire is not a fire, but a fairy fire that the tree itself ignited.

Sun Wukong looked at the future he created with his own hands, and began to fade quickly, and then fell in the roar.

"why?"

His voice could not hear the ups and downs.

The Jade Emperor was somewhat surprised by his calmness, but he still replied: "The symbolization of the syllabus cannot create a heaven."

On the power of the murder, Sun Wukong is still not comparable to the Jade Emperor.

Although the meta-architecture records the principles between heaven and earth, it does not really create a heavenly path.

At the beginning, it failed at the last moment.

And that Tai Chi gossip figure is also created by other methods.

Only Jade Emperor knows about this matter.

Sun Wukong turned to look at him: "So, you have been designing me?"

The Jade Emperor did not deny that they fought for a long time, just to divert the attention of Sun Wukong, so that he would not discover the real crisis of the Tree of All Souls.

"The symbolic syllabus is not allowed for heaven."

The Jade Emperor said: "After you use its knowledge, you can't create a panacea before the next catastrophe."

This result, long time ago, was already doomed when the Jade Emperor knew about the Wanling Fairy.

What he wants to destroy is not a tree, but the disappearance of the whole spiritual fairy.

Between the heavens and the earth, roaring began again.

“The day begins to recover.”

The Jade Emperor said that he and the Buddha could not really eliminate the sky, but only cooperated with the anti-phasic of the heavens, and suppressed and shielded it.

Now that the tree of all spirits has been destroyed, the constraints on the heavens are no longer necessary.

The Buddha in the sky opened his hand and let go of the incarnation of Sun Wukong.

The avatar fell and turned into a flame and draped over Sun Wukong.

When the Buddha looked at him, he turned his gaze.

"come back!"

He summoned Buddhist disciples.

The ground shines with many Buddha lights, like the meteor's light, and starts to fly to the Buddha.

The Jade Emperor glanced at Sun Wukong and was also preparing to retreat.

The days will be restored in a blink of an eye, and they no longer have to stay here.

Fighting with Heaven, the spirit of the country is a mess.

Sun Wukong flew to the Hall of All Souls.

"Wukong."

The Bodhi ancestor stood at the door, his mouth moved, but he did not know what to say.

Sun Wukong shook his head.

"This is illusory."

He said, and then broke his fingertips before the sky was completely restored.

There was a flash of blood that flowed out of the wound.

Sun Wukong raised his hand and used his blood to draw in the air.

The red flame emerged from his fingertips, and along the trajectory of his fingers, endless mana spurted out and turned into a 'curse'.

After the last stroke was finished, the word 'curse' suddenly burst into an amazingly devastating atmosphere.

The breath together, turned into countless red arrows, smashed away.

"What else do he want to do!"

The Jade Emperor and the Buddha were shocked to see him.

But the word has been written, it is unstoppable.

The arrow burst open, even if it was blocked with a shield, it still failed to stop it from falling on it.

This word is the essence of Sun Wukong!

In the moment, all the heavenly palaces and the people of Lingshan have a red flame that is fluttering.

Even the Jade Emperor and the Buddha are no exception.

The immortals are in a state of utter disappointment. No one knows what this is, but such a small group of flames seems to have no lethality, but reveals an unknown atmosphere.

Everyone wants to extinguish the flame.

But they suddenly found out that no matter what kind of immortal method, attack, defense, in front of it, it does not work.

In the screams, the flame penetrated into the body of every fairy Buddha.

Only a few people succeeded in driving it away.

"A hundred years curse."

The Jade Emperor wrapped up the flame with the body of the fairy, and found it was a drop of blood.

There is a hundred years of curse in this blood but the curse effect seems to be random.

"Yu Di, why are you suffering?"

The Jade Emperor did not expect that Sun Wukong would make such a meaningless move before the Tianzheng resumed.

Burning a lot of blood, just to curse them, but the immortals have such a good curse.

Those curses can only bring a very limited impact. What is the pain?

"This is a farewell gift."

Sun Wukong said: "It's rare to come once, don't give you some gifts."

When he said this, the roar between heaven and earth disappeared.

When the sky is restored, it is impossible for Xianfo to start again.

Sun Wukong extended his hands.

The next moment, there was a light shining in the fallen tree of All Spirits.

It was a jade, and it returned to the hands of Sun Wukong.

After seeing the jade, Sun Wukong revealed a complex expression.

"Is it still like this?"

The long road, from practice to today, he finally came to this step.

"This is the key to finding the answer."

Sun Wu thought about it.

The eyes of the Jade Emperor and the Buddha looked at Yu Yu.

Among the jade that shines, a tree-shaped picture shines.

That is the core of the Wanling Fairy.

"Sun Wukong!"

The Buddha was furious: "You have not given up!"

He held out a hand and pressed it toward Sun Wukong.

But when it was pressed into the air, a black flame suddenly appeared in his hand, and he let his hand go back.

When the sky is restored, the Buddha can no longer shoot at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong is not going to give them time, pick up the jade, and then open his mouth and bite it.

The sound of "咔" was broken, and the jade was broken in his mouth.

Everyone in the sky is underground.

"What is Big and Big St. doing?"

Shui Dexing Jun looked at this scene and couldn't believe his eyes.

Sun Wukong is eating jade!

"Brother is consuming the fairy."

When you change back to the human form, the first one realizes what happened: "He wants to turn himself into a fairy."

She understands that Sun Wukong is the embodiment of Xianshi and the body of Tianzun. The quality of the container is not worse than that of the jade.