A vast war broke out in the sky.

It was an unprecedented scale, an unprecedented spectacle, and all the light in the world was covered by it.

No one has ever seen such a war.

Sun Wukong was in charge of the thirty-third heaven, and his immortal power continued to pour into the world in his hands.

His hands were bleeding and he was also severely injured in the process.

"Why do you have to do this?"

Suddenly a sound rang.

Sun Wukong raised his head and looked at the Buddhist beads in the distant place.

The sound of the Buddhist beads crossed the space and reached his ears: "You have already completed your way of heaven and can escape, why do you stay?"

"Why are you doing this?"

Sun Wukong asked: "Is it worth sacrificing himself to destroy everything?"

He knew that the incarnations of Buddhist beads were to burn essence and blood.

He would rather burn himself than destroy the three realms, which made Sun Wukong very puzzled.

"Is your master worthy of this?"

He asked.

The Buddhist beads have no answer.

But in the blood-colored space, more incarnations appeared.

This is the best answer.

A new wave of light whistles.

Facing the tide of light, the magnificent Buddhist sound spread to the heaven and earth. The Buddha spread his hands in the chaos, and the golden glass of the temple continued.

After the emergence of the Buddha Kingdom, the Jade Emperor's silver ring also unfolded in chaos, presenting the reflections of countless immortal mountains.

All the immortals and Buddhas in the three realms were summoned by the Immortal Mountain Buddha Kingdom and teleported over.

Endless war spread in chaos, blocking the passage to the three realms.

The people in Tiangang City were all looking up at the absolutely spectacular war. The war was too fierce and everyone was holding their hearts.

The Buddha and the Jade Emperor transformed into Dharma Heaven and Earth, led all the immortals to block the space, and incarnations came one by one, and they were suppressed.

But the cost is also very high.

The immortals turned into blood and fell in the war.

The aftermath of the war kept hitting the 33rd heaven, with blood floating in chaos and wailing in the sky palace. It was the scene of the fall of the immortals.

The earth on Sun Wukong's hand began to shatter. Those incarnations were too strong and he could not control them all the time.

He saw a ray of light flashing on the earth in his hand and then fell.

That is the Star Lord of Water De.

Immediately afterwards, the golden-winged roc eagle also turned into light and fell.

More and more people are falling in Shura Realm.

In a place where no one can see it, the six realms of reincarnation unfold, and the immortal souls flew towards the underworld through the six realms of reincarnation.

The Supreme Lord appeared next to Sun Wukong: "Fortunately, you have opened up the cycle of reincarnation."

Before the great disaster, they were ready.

Through the six realms of reincarnation, after the immortals fall, they will enter the underworld and temporarily settle down, and wait until after the great disaster, and then rescue them again.

Although this takes a long time, it is already the best way to deal with it.

Sun Wukong raised his head, and outside the thirty-third level, familiar immortals also passed away one by one.

The immortal souls in the sky return to the Three Realms like rain.

The shield of the sky is still supporting, and the war in the chaos is full of fire. From time to time, scattered light falls into the three realms and is blocked by the heavenly soldiers and generals.

But as soon as an incarnation arrives, it will break.

Sun Wukong's thought flashed through, and the immortals in the Three Realms blocked the incarnation with their numbers, but they were unable to completely eliminate them.

"It won't work if this continues."

A surging immortal power rose from Sun Wukong's body.

"Emperor of Heaven, stop."

The Grand Lord said, "You have your responsibility. If you rush over, not only will the souls of the immortals be difficult to preserve, but the defense line will also be broken."

Sun Wukong has great magical powers, but his defense against the Three Realms may not be as good as immortals.

No matter how powerful he is, it will be difficult for a person to block the tide of great disaster.

Therefore, Sun Wukong is in charge of the 33rd level of heaven and is best to support the immortals behind his back.

"Brother."

Ao Luan came over at this time.

"You are not allowed to go."

Sun Wukong said without waiting for her to say.

All immortals can participate in the battle. Even if they die, the order of the Heavenly Palace and Lingshan has been formed for tens of thousands of years and there will be no chaos.

But the mortal world is not that simple. Once Ao Luan has problems, the mortal world will be in chaos.

"You stay."

Sun Wukong stopped Ao Luan from joining the war.

He turned around and after the immortals left one by one, only mortals were left in Tiangang City.

Sun Wukong turned around and saw countless mortals standing behind their backs with spiritual weapons.

A firm light shines in their eyes.

"Are you afraid?"

Sun Wukong asked.

"Not afraid."

Everyone answered.

A trace of enlightenment flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.

This is growth.

The three realms have grown up.

But the price of growth is unexpectedly great.

"Go."

He finally said.

"Woo--"

The sound of the horn sounded and the crowd rushed upwards.

Compared with the immortals, this is just a group of children who have not grown up.

But in the face of danger, the child must also rush over.

A song started singing.

As the songs were singing, countless transparent foxes flew up, caught up with the crowd, rushed into their bodies, and turned into a protective halo on everyone's body.

"Daji."

Sun Wukong turned his sight and saw Daji sitting alone on a tree in Tiangang City.

She is singing.

Daji's immortal power is limited and cannot help the immortals, but it can help mortals.

She wants to help.

Even a little bit.
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