Chapter 245: Endless
The sky is no longer quiet, nor is it a single color.
The flowing light constantly collides with the Buddha's light, dissipates, and collides again, as if it is endless.
The sky and the earth, the two cities confront each other across the air, like a dream.
The magnificent Buddhist sound rang between heaven and earth. The Buddha's kingdom hanging in the sky emitted a golden light, and the Buddha's son rushed down from the golden light.
The densely exploded light is a battle.
The battle in heaven has begun.
The Buddha has not fought with others for a long time. Today, when he takes action, the number of Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Buddha soldiers and sons in the Buddha Kingdom is astonishing.
While evacuating the personnel, Ao Luan looked up and saw that the entire sky above Wanling City was surrounded by Buddha's light, and there was no trace of sky light.
Compared with the time when the heavenly soldiers and generals besieged Huaguo Mountain, the Buddha's power was even more powerful.
Marshal Tianpeng led the heavenly soldiers and generals to stand on the front line. The rake was swept with a rake and swept away a piece of Buddha soldiers.
He took the lead in rushing into the Buddhist soldiers, as if a tiger had entered the flock of sheep, screaming bitterly.
"What's wrong with the Marshal today?"
A general who followed closely behind couldn't help but exclaim: "He is more active than protecting the Heavenly Palace!"
"I've never seen him so angry."
Another general sighed: "It must have been so angry by these bald donkeys."
Marshal Tianpeng was very angry. With anger, the immortal power outside his body was stirred up, igniting a flame that was like a substance, making the whole person look majestic.
The Buddha's soldiers seemed to rush towards Marshal Tianpeng endlessly.
Marshal Tianpeng had already rushed back and forth in the formation, but the enemy was still continuous and there was no decrease in the slightest.
The rake in his hand was stained with sweat. When he held it again, he almost slipped.
"Damn bald ass!"
He spitted on the Nine-Tooth Rake: "Annoy me on a blind date!"
Suddenly, Marshal Tianpeng's rake was blocked by a large iron bowl.
"Rahat raised the bowl!"
Marshal Tianpeng looked closely and two familiar guys flew in front of him.
The Arhat raised the bowl and the Arhat raised the throne led the Buddha soldiers to surround Marshal Tianpeng.
They were two of the eighteen Arhats who lived forever in the world and protected the Dharma. The three of them exchanged more than ten moves in an instant, and Marshal Tianpeng fell into a tough battle.
The resistance of the other heavenly soldiers was immediately blocked and they were restrained by several times the Buddha soldiers and could not move.
In Wanling City, Ao Luan handled the evacuation of the personnel. After seeing this scene, she immediately summoned the fairy sword and joined the air battle.
Her sword light tore the Buddha's soldiers and Arhat, and soon released the siege for Marshal Tianpeng.
But soon, more than a dozen arhats surrounded him and released magic weapons and intertwined them with the immortal sword. For a moment, Ao Luan also fell into a hard battle.
"There are too many monks in this heaven, and we can't stop it for long!"
The Star Lord of Shuide summoned a river of heaven, swung it in the air like a ribbon, and involved the Buddha's soldiers: "How many people did the Buddha bring here?"
No one replied, and the immortals were all in a tough battle.
But the Buddha's soldiers were like golden torrents, rushing endlessly.
The water flow of the Tianhe River of Shuide Xingjun was slightly blocked, and immediately eight Tianlongs broke through the blockade and attacked him with their teeth and claws.
"The universe in the sleeve!"
With a light shout, the sky was filled with wind and clouds.
Zhenyuan Daxian appeared on the auspicious clouds, and with a wave of her long sleeves, the dragon could not dodge, so she was sucked in.
“Don’t be distracted.”
Zhenyuan Daxian reminded Shuide Xingjun.
"Thank you, great immortal."
Shuide Xingjun quickly thanked him, then looked at the seven spider spirits following behind Zhenyuan Daxian.
"Daxian, why did you bring them?"
"If they want to come, let them come."
Zhenyuan Daxian didn't care at all.
Seven spider spirits followed behind Zhenyuan Daxian, watching the fun was not bad, and they were relished and screamed in exclamation.
"Master is so awesome!"
"Yes, it's so awesome!"
Listening to their praise, Zhenyuan Daxian couldn't help but feel proud.
"Master, there are kites coming from behind, hurry up and put them all up!"
The spider spirits suddenly shouted.
Zhenyuan Daxian turned around and waved his hand, and no matter how many Buddhist soldiers disappeared.
“We have a lot of kites to play with.”
The spider spirits are happy.
"No hurry to do this, you go back and get me a piece of clothing for Master."
The immortal said, "I'm almost full."
"Don't worry, Master!"
“We’re all ready.”
The seven spider spirits took out a large package and took out a colorful robe.
"This is Master's favorite Rainbow Number!"
“…”
Zhenyuan Daxian likes rainbows, but he doesn't want to turn himself into a rainbow at all.
Of course, he changed in the end.
The golden-armored Buddha soldier was boundless, like violent waves constantly shattering on the embankment composed of immortals.
The immortals in Wanling City fought hard, but I don’t know how long this dam could last.
Sun Wukong knew the fierce battle in the sky, and knew that time was precious at this moment, and every second was hard to support and snatch it.
But at this moment, the Immortals of the Spirits were plagued by the black curse of the Heavenly Dao, and Sun Wukong could not distract himself or participate in the war.
He sat cross-legged under the tree, and his consciousness fought against the curse of the Heavenly Dao with all his strength on the tree.
Countless lights flashed on the tree, and countless incarnations were fighting against curses to resist the attack on the big tree.
This curse is not only a curse, but also a heavenly disaster.
If you can't get through it, the path of all spirits will fall apart.
Both the Supreme Lord and the Bodhi Patriarch were concerned about the battlefield. While helping Sun Wukong stabilize the immortal path, he was distracted from observing the situation outside.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the immortals of the Wanling Kingdom are quickly falling into a disadvantage and retreating step by step.
It is not the difference in magical powers, but the difference in the number of people.
The Buddha's Buddha's soldiers are boundless, and there are many Bodhisattvas and Arhats.
Although all the immortals in the Wanling Kingdom have strong magic power, they can't stand the one who can beat a thousand and are tired of fighting.
At this time, they can still rely on shrinking defenses and barely stop the immortals and Buddhas, but it is difficult for them to persist for too long.
If you continue, you will always shrink to a state of being unable to retreat.
"Great Sage, we must help them."
The Supreme Lord said, "If those Buddha soldiers approach the Hall of Ten Thousand Spirits, everything will be too late."
"I have a way."
Sun Wukong's voice sounded from the tree body: "Laojun, Master, you can temporarily suppress the curse for me and let me divide it!"
"good!"
Both the Taishang Laojun and Bodhi Patriarch threw out magic weapons, one was the Vajra Bracelet and the other was Buddha dust, locking the big tree, temporarily preventing the spread of the curse.
Sun Wukong got a chance to breathe.
He could not participate in the battle personally, but he also felt that the battle situation in the sky was tight, so he naturally would not have any hesitation at this moment.
"Come on, let them see."
Sun Wukong said: "Release your power."
The big tree began to shine, with subtle vibrations, gradually expanding, the leaves trembled, making a sound like waves between the sky and the earth.
The Tathagata Buddha, who was always paying attention to the big tree, was the first to notice this change.
"What is that?"
He saw the green light floating out from the branches and leaves.
Chapter completed!