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Chapter 406: Combat Burning(1/2)

The God of War can become stronger because of the war because it can instill the fighting will of the outside world into strength.

The more war there is, the more fighting will the God of War feels.

However, in Gou Chen's induction, humans almost overwhelmingly supported Sun Wukong.

Gou Chen knew that the three realms had been changed.

And Sun Wukong also understood this.

He had come into contact with the immortal profession of the God of War and made a judgment in his heart that Gou Chen would eventually choose himself.

This is the result of the destined immortal rank.

"The time is here."

For Sun Wukong, the time has come.

The light lit up from the map of all spirits behind him and blew out. In an instant, the river of light intertwined into light illuminated the sky.

The Buddha had no way out.

"Good."

The Buddha stood up from the lotus platform.

He originally planned to ask Gou Chen to help Lingshan, but failed.

The golden cudgel appeared in Sun Wukong's hand.

"Two Heavenly Venerables, take the Great Immortals and the others away."

Sun Wukong said.

Qinghua and Gou Chen nodded, and light flew out from them one after another, and pulled Zhenyuan Daxian, Daji and others to leave Lingshan.

Jin Chanzi stayed in place.

"Jin Chanzi, you also leave Lingshan."

The Buddha said.

Jin Chanzi shook her head.

"This battle has nothing to do with you, leave now!"

The Buddha said.

Jin Chanzi is a possibility of Buddhism, and he doesn’t want to lose it here.

“…Abide by the law.”

Jin Chanzi sighed and turned around and flew away.

In a blink of an eye, only Sun Wukong and the other two were left in Lingshan, facing the immortals and Buddhas in the sky.

The golden cudgel on Sun Wukong's hand made an excited trembling sound, and the sound formed a wave of air in the sky, causing some Bodhisattvas who were close to change their faces.

"What kind of treasure is this stick?"

The face of Lingji Bodhisattva was pale, and the sound of the golden cudgel made him tremble and his soul was about to tremble.

"Samuhan, what are the tricks to fight with Sun Wukong?"

He asked the knowledgeable Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

“There are two tricks.”

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva is serious: "Don't look at him."

“Look at each other?”

"The immortals all say that his eyes are poisonous, and his mind will shake when he sees them."

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva said.

"ah!"

Lingji Bodhisattva was shocked: "Where is the other one?"

"Hide away."

"What?"

"The golden cudgel is extremely powerful, and it will be crushed to pieces when you touch it."

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva replied: "It is better to stay away from his edge."

Lingji Bodhisattva thought it made sense, so he quietly took a few steps back.

The next moment, Sun Wukong raised his long stick.

That is a signal of war.

Emperor Qinghua and God Gou Chen retreated behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Lingji Bodhisattva saw Sun Wukong sweeping hard and the fire swept over.

"Stop it!"

Five hundred arhats spread out to all directions of the sky, and the Buddha's light bloomed, connecting them into a distinctly layered human flesh light shield.

Then the dazzling light exploded in their field of vision.

When the fire swept across the light shield, the five hundred arhats were like a sudden blooming cereus, flashing into a dazzling ray of light in an instant.

"It's over, it's worthless to die."

This thought arose in the mind of Lingji Bodhisattva.

Without any resistance, Sun Wukong's flames also swallowed him.

With just one blow, the figures of the immortals and Buddhas in the sky were swallowed up by endless flames.

In the dark night, all practitioners of the four continents can see the flames sweeping across the sky.

A huge ring of flame spread out from Lingshan, and the flames reflected the sky red.

"The king is so strong."

Daji, who had just left Lingshan, covered her eyes.

Qing Yuanzi was even more hurt by the light and rolled on the ground.

“We have to stay away.”

Zhenyuan Daxian flicked his long sleeves, put the two of them into their cuffs, and quickly flew away from Lingshan.

In Huaguo Mountain, all the spirits noticed the flame.

They have seen Sun Wukong's power in the small world.

"The king swung his baton."

The demon kings said with some joy: "He started to act seriously."

Their confidence in Sun Wukong has long been deeply rooted in battles again and again.

In the eyes of the demon kings, there is no difficulty that Sun Wukong cannot solve with combat.

"The Second King, we have to speed up the offensive too!"

The demon kings turned their eyes to Ao Luan, but saw Ao Luan lowering his head and stroking his bracelet with a low expression.

"Why are the two kings unhappy?"

The demon kings asked.

“No unhappy.”

Ao Luan shook her head and looked up at the West: "I'm just a little worried..."

Like the demon kings, she believed that Sun Wukong would win.

She was not worried about Sun Wukong's failure, but no one in this world knew better than her. How could Sun Wukong have reached in the way of all spirits?

If Sun Wukong takes a step forward, he will become a god among the gods.

It is a state where even speaking becomes rules and omnipotent.

But if this step is not necessary, Ao Luan doesn't want him to step in.

It was a very lonely state.

Ao Luan didn't want Sun Wukong to feel lonely.

Lingshan, the flames that swept across the sky soon left.

Bodhisattva Lingji woke up from the heart-wrenching pain and subconsciously touched his body, but seemed to be unharmed.

Everyone opened their eyes and found a light film surrounding their bodies.

That light film protects them.

"fine."
To be continued...
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