MTL - Tathagata Must Be Defeated-v2 Chapter 131 : Enemy with me

In the void, there is a drum sound that trembles.

The sky is full of clouds and the thousands of horses are marching forward, dense and sturdy.

The front end of the cloud, the shadows of the people, there are hundreds of Bodhisattvas, all of them are the immortals of the Van Gogh heaven.

In this way, a large number of immortals, each with a magical power that destroys the earth and the earth, gather together to form a powerful force, the thunder rolling, the war is shocking.

This is a horrible army, and the Buddha's light is endless and spreads ten miles.

"Linghui Bodhisattva, can we catch up with the time limit?"

A Buddha came forward and asked.

"no problem."

The Huihui Bodhisattva flew in front of the front line, and looked very good. The prestige was already arranged. When we passed, they were still resisting!

As soon as the words were finished, Linghui Bodhisattva saw two brilliances of Guanghua rushing in the distance. One after the other, each road was like a hot sun, breathless and horrible, as if it could burn everything!

"Everyone is careful!"

The Huihui Bodhisatt was shocked and shouted: "Get out!"

As soon as he was finished, two hot days roared and smashed the void, making a harsh roar.

The previous hot sun rushed over the heads of the buddies, and there was no danger.

After the scorching sun, it rushed straight to the army, and the Huihui Bozhu was the first to bear the brunt.

"Linghui Bodhisattva!"

The Buddhas want to stop, but everything is already late.

"boom"

The scorching sun hit the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva, and then exploded, the Bodhisattva turned into a fire, falling from the void.

"Time is right."

The hot sun stopped, and the figure of Sun Wukong appeared in the raging fire.

He looked at the army in front of him and said: "It seems to be a hard battle!"

The marching clouds are endless, with at least a million people.

"He is Sun Wukong!"

There is a Buddha who recognizes Sun Wukong.

The army is boiling.

"Repression of the demon monkey!"

The Bodhisattvas yelled and rushed to Sun Wukong.

"Repression of the demon monkey!"

Thousands of Buddhas drink together and ring through the void.

A golden light swayed in the void, rising up to a dozen miles, it was a vast sacred, sacred and brilliant, engraved with the pattern of ancient stars.

The various laws of Sui are intertwined and attached to the Buddhas. Every star is a Buddha.

In time, the void rumbling, the glory of the sea, like thousands of stars contending.

These stars attacked Sun Wukong, and the momentum was soaring, as if to shatter the whole piece of void.

"interesting!"

Sun Wukong laughed and rushed into the battlefield of the stars.

He is full of warfare, waving a long stick, with an enemy of one million, the whole piece of the void is shaking, the fire is raging, and the horror energy is like a storm.

All the Buddha's buds were rolled in, and the battle of Sun Wukong, bloody, chaotic tears.

One after another, the Buddha fell.

I don't know how many talents have disappeared under the banner of Sun Wukong.

The Van Gogh Heavenly Thousand Armies Army, even if it is chaotic and chaotic, it is not an exaggeration. At this moment, it is a ghost crying Buddha, and millions of Buddhas are degraded one by one.

This war lasted for several days, and eventually the fire was extinguished, and the whole piece was vast and empty, and no Buddha was seen anymore.

"Good!"

A thousand miles away, the three people who witnessed the war were cold and sweaty.

"The Sun Wukong is really the **** of war that was born in the world. I thought it would take hundreds of years to temper. I didn't expect it to be like this."

One of them said: "After defeating the white sage, there is not much people in the whole piece of chaos to stop him."

"Maybe, he can really create a domain for us!"

Another person can't stop the excitement.

The last person shook his head: "This victory is not divided, and those who are so amazing, don't get it by the white sage."

The other two immediately felt like they were splashed with cold water and cooled down instantly.

They thought of the identity of the white sage, and the magical power he possessed, and they were a little dignified.

This is a fierce battle.

They looked at the battlefield, and after a terrible battle, Sun Wukong was also injured.

He was **** and his right foot was cut off.

This is the most tragic war he has ever done. The buddies have mastered the magical powers he never imagined and caused harm to him.

However, this does not matter.

Sun Wukong blooms in the fairy light, swallows the aura of the void, and is shining and shining.

After a while, Sun Wukong’s body recovered again, his body was bright and his right foot was intact.

He repaired the avenue, even if his head was broken, he could be born again. A right foot in the area is not a problem.

But this is the first time that Sun Wukong lost his right foot. He still cares a bit. After two activities, he just let go of his heart.

"Blocked once, and there was a second time."

Sun Wukong looked up into the distance, and a war would not be the end.

The Van Gogh Heaven Court will definitely react, and there will be a new army to push forward.

How could he allow the heavens to start first!

Sun Wukong turned into a light, cut through the void, as a golden lightning went against the sky.

He rushed all the way, and set off a huge flame around him, defeating several teams that blocked him, and rushed out of the void.

As soon as he returned to chaos, it seemed as if the galaxy was leaking, and there was a silvery light in front of him. Countless stars and palaces were suspended in chaos and bloomed with thousands of brilliance.

Here is the Van Gogh Heaven Court, which is made up of nearly a hundred star palaces. The vastness and beauty of the scene makes Sun Wukong suffocate.

"so big……"

Sun Wukong did not think that the Van Gogh Heaven Court was so huge.

The number and quality of these stars are far beyond his imagination. Even if you move the Three Realms here, it is only the larger one.

However, after careful observation by Sun Wukong, it was discovered that many of the Star Palaces were radiant, but there was no life inside.

It’s not just people, not even vegetation.

"Those are dead!"

Sun Wu was shocked by the hollowness. Suddenly, behind the Guanghua, a sword was screaming and slammed down to him.

Sun Wukong’s backhand waved, and the golden hoop hit the sky sword, and the sound shook, and a dazzling light broke out.

"You are Sun Wukong?"

Tianjian retreated and a man appeared.

The man holds the sword, and the Tsing Yi flutters like a dream.

"Taoist priest?"

Sun Wukong looked back at him and his eyes flashed a surprise.

How can there be a Taoist priest in this Van Gogh heaven?

He raised the golden hoop: "Are you a heavenly man?"

"If I say yes, how are you?"

The man asked, behind him, a white army came over.

Sun Wukong looked at the army, and it was all in the same color.

"If you are a heavenly person, then you will find it."

Said Sun Wukong.

The man laughed.

"I am not a person in heaven, but a friend of heaven."

After laughing, the man said: "The heavenly court was destroyed by the sacred people. It was a white dress that was jade, and it was a sacred man, and he rebuilt the heavens."

He leaned on the sword and said: "You are an enemy of white, it is against me."

The answer he said is already very simple.

The two did not talk nonsense, and immediately joined forces.