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Chapter 142: Unmoving King Ming's Body (1)

Chapter 142: The body of the King of Unmoving (I)

"!"

The moment many Dharma bodies appeared, they looked at Sun Wukong with a serious expression, poured out a word from his mouth, turning into a suppression force.

Feeling the rapid suppression, Sun Wukong didn't care at all. He raised his hand with one hand and gathered strength with the other.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel's stick body was almost condensed, and only the golden places at both ends were left. Once the condensed successfully, it was time for him to fight back.

"This move is strong, but it takes too long. If you have time, you need to ask Chen Qing how to solve it." Sun Wukong thought in his mind, but it did not make the condensation of spiritual energy decrease at all.

"break!"

"Save all sufferings and all demons, and see that I don't move the Buddha..."

"The stars see me, and save all sentient beings and persuade the devil..."

Some Dharma bodies recite strange Sanskrit scriptures in their mouths.

The characters I recited became chains, lingering towards Sun Wukong's huge body, and tied up in an instant.

However, they found that the characters formed in the scriptures could not invade at all, but instead accelerated the spiritual energy of the entire world several times.

"I've suffered..."

The Buddhas watched the scriptures triggered the change of spiritual energy and immediately thought to themselves that it was not good, but Sun Wukong smiled at them.

"Give it back to you!"

With his left hand, the word "" was pushed out to the feet of the Buddhas under his huge power.

It seems like the ease of pushing, but in fact it is like the weight of dozens of mountains. If he had not been under the power of gods and demons, it would have definitely not been able to push it with one arm!

"Isn't it too naive to try to counter us with our strength?"

The Buddhas looked at each other and withdrew from the Vajra Dharma Body. The golden luster was shining, and Buddhist scriptures began to recite from them.

The word "" began to crush downwards and began to reverse. Sun Wukong was not surprised at all. After all, being able to be killed by his own power was either an accident or a fool.

It is obvious that the Buddhas in Buddhism are not like this, so he did not intend to use force to control his strength from the beginning, but was waiting for the Buddhas to take action.

Sure enough, with the trembling of the scriptures, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became several times stronger again. After the Buddhas sensed it, their faces suddenly changed and they were extremely pale!

"Stop, this monkey head is taking advantage of us!"

Before, they discovered characters that were built by culture, and they trapped around him, and the spiritual energy quickly condensed.

Now, in order to resist the rebound of the word "", we must use Buddhist mental methods as a medium to completely suppress them.

However, he never thought that he backfired again and attracted a huge spiritual tide. After this wave, Sun Wukong's condensation speed was several times faster, and only one end of the transformation of the golden cudgel was left.

This is not the heavenly court. Without the support of immortal energy, it is naturally impossible to condense quickly, allowing the golden cudgel to transform.

With the speed of Sun Wukong absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth alone, it is naturally impossible to complete it in a very short time. Under the push of the Buddhas, it is not as simple as one plus one, but a surge of a factor of a rapid increase!

In an instant, he completed the condensation and transformation on one end.

"Use that move!" Manjushri reminded all the Buddhist paths.

"good!"

"Amitabha!"

The Dharma body of Bailaizun stopped to recite the scriptures, and the entanglement power decreased. Sun Wukong looked at them in surprise.

The Dharma body of Bailai Zun sat cross-legged in the void and traveled with a visual impact with Sun Wukong's huge demon ape body.

The word "" has not dissipated, and it has always eroded Sun Wukong's arrogant demonic aura, but a strange aura began to rise from the Buddhas.

"Brother, what is that?!"

"I don't know, it should be the Buddhist power of attack." Zizai Tianbashi looked at the battle in the sky, and the battle had entered a white-hot stage at this moment.

But what is strange is that this battle does not have the momentum of opening and closing, but instead it looks like boiling a frog in warm water, and it looks like it is not painful or itchy.

From the beginning of the appearance of Sun Wukong and the joint efforts of the Buddhas, to the end of the battle, the magical powers of the Buddhas are still the same as the small-scale fight.

Only when Sun Wukong transformed into a huge demon ape had such a little visual impact, but this was far from enough.

"Amitabha!"

This Buddha's name came from an extremely distant place, carrying the vicissitudes of time and the sensation of palpitations.

Just a Buddha's name turned the whole world into a golden color. A giant hand poked out from the depths of the starry sky. Sun Wukong looked up and felt his eyes suddenly hurt.

"What's this?!"

The doubt not only emerged in Sun Wukong's mind, but also the people watching, especially the Asura clan. They felt a force that scared them from that giant hand.

The transformation of the golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand was still a little short of it to complete, and the giant hand also fully explored from the depths of the starry sky.

But this was not over yet. After the giant hand was poked out, the other hand also tore open the void and revealed it outside.

"What exactly is this?!"

At this moment, everyone was crazy about knowing what this was. The pressure of one hand was already very oppressive.

When they had both hands, they already felt palpitations!

"Sun Wukong, you are waiting to be suppressed. Come back to Lingshan with us to practice Buddhism and atone for your sins!"

"Please don't move the Ming King Buddha!"

Finally, the Buddhas called out in a low tone, and the bodies in the depths of the void were completely revealed, and a huge golden Buddha appeared in the sky.

On his exposed chest, a golden "" character is poured with terrible power, and the core of everything seems to be the "" character.

"I see!"

When Sun Wukong looked at the word "" overlapping with it, he immediately understood why they fought with a slow attitude instead of bursting out when they came up!

It turned out that it was all for the sake of this moment. Sure enough, all the bald men in Lingshan had many conspiracies and tricks, and they were all in one after another.

At first, there were too many people, but now he still called the body of Mingwang, which was simply to suppress Sun Wukong.

In other words, their original purpose was him, but the emergence of the Asura clan made their original plan deviate, so everything is now.

"Buzz!"

The golden cudgel trembled violently. At the moment when the body of the Ming King appeared, Sun Wukong had a strong attack and was completely completed at this moment.

"Oh, life is so hard. After a while, this move is the strongest. If you don't agree, you will have to beat sticks!" Sun Wukong looked at the body of the Unmoved King who was drooping down his eyes and sighed.

"Brother, will you do it?" Da Brahma looked at the unmoving Mingwang body that appeared and summoned him to ask. After all, Sun Wukong's appearance was considered a battle for him.

"No hurry yet."

Tianba Xun looked at Sun Wukong's appearance and unconsciously felt that Sun Wukong could solve everything in front of him.

(End of this chapter)
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