Chapter 481: : the cost of growth

The vast war started in the sky.
It was unprecedented in scale and unprecedented in appearance, and all the light in the world was covered up by it.
No one has ever seen such a war.
Sun Wukong sat in the thirty-three heavens, and Xianli continued to flow into the world of his hands.
His hands were bleeding and he was hit hard in the process.
"Why be so."
Suddenly a voice sounded.
Sun Wukong looked up and looked at the beads in the distant land.
The voice of the Buddha beads crossed the space and passed to his ear: "You have become a heaven, you can escape, why stay."
"Why are you so suffering?"
Sun Wukong asked: "Sacrifice yourself, it is to destroy everything, is it worth it?"
He knows that the beads are divided into those incarnations, which are burning blood.
He would rather burn himself and destroy the Three Realms, making Sun Wukong puzzled.
"Your master, is it worth doing this?"
He asked.
The beads did not answer.
Just in the space, more avatars appeared.
This is the best answer.
A new wave of light is coming.
In the face of the tide, the magnificent Fanyin sings in the heavens and the earth, the Buddha spreads in the chaos in the palm of the country, and the golden glaze of the temple continues.
After the emergence of the Buddha Kingdom, the silver ring of the Jade Emperor also began to develop in chaos, showing the reflection of countless fairy mountains.
The three congregations of the public, all the Buddhas, were sent by the call of Xianshan Buddhism.
Endless wars spread in chaos, blocking the passage to the Three Realms.
The people in Scorpio City are looking at the absolutely spectacular war, and the war is too intense, so that everyone has pinched the heart.
The Buddha and the Jade Emperor turned into a world of law, led the masses to block the space, and all the way to the body, they were suppressed.
But the price is also great.
All the immortals turned into a battle in the flames of war.
The aftermath of the war has been continually impacting the thirty-three heavens, chaotic blood, and the mourning of the Tiangong, which is the scene of the group of immortals.
The land on the hands of Sun Wukong began to shatter, and those avatars were too strong, and he could not control them all the time.
He saw a ray of light flashing on the ground in his hand and then falling.
That is the water star.
Then, the golden-winged Dapeng carving was turned into a ray of light.
There are more and more people in the Shura community.
In places where no one can see, the six reincarnations unfold, and the Taoist soul flies to the land through six rounds of reincarnation.
Taishang Laojun appeared next to Sun Wukong: "Fortunately, you opened the cycle."
They were ready before the robbery.
After six rounds of reincarnation, after the fall of the immortals, they will enter the local government for temporary settlement, and will wait until the robbery to save again.
Although this takes a long time, it is already the best way to deal with it.
Sun Wukong looked up, thirty-three heavens, and the familiar immortals also passed away one by one.
The sky is like a rain, and it returns to the Three Realms.
The shield of heaven is still supporting, and the war in chaos is everywhere. From time to time, there are scattered lights falling in the Three Realms, and they are blocked by Tianbingtian.
But as soon as an avatar arrives, it will break.
Sun Wukong’s thoughts flashed, and the three realms blocked the incarnations in numbers, but they could not completely eliminate them.
"Nothing can go on like this."
Sun Wukong’s body rose up in the body.
"Emperor, stop."
Taishang Laojun said: "You have your responsibility. If you rush to the past, not only will the immortals be difficult to preserve, but the defense will also be broken."
Sun Wukong has a vast magical power, but the defense of the Three Realms is not necessarily good for the immortals.
No matter how powerful he is, it is difficult for a person to block the tide of looting.
Therefore, Sun Wukong sat in the thirty-three days, supporting the best in the back.
"Brother."
Hey, then came over.
"You are not allowed to go."
Sun Wukong said without waiting for her.
All immortals can participate in the battle, even if they sacrifice, the order of Tiangong and Lingshan has been formed for tens of thousands of years, there will be no confusion.
But the mortal world is not so simple. Once there is a problem, the mortal world will be confused.
"You stay."
Sun Wukong prevented the 敖鸾 from participating in the war.
He turned and the celestial beings left in the city of Tianzhu, leaving only the mortal.
Sun Wukong turned and saw countless mortals standing behind the sword.
Their eyes flashed with firm light.
"Are you afraid?"
Asked by Sun Wukong.
"Not afraid."
The people answered.
Sun Wukong flashed a hint of insight in his eyes.
This is growth.
The Three Realms have grown up.
But the cost of growth is unexpectedly large.
"Go."
He finally said.
"呜呜-"
The horn sounded and the crowd rushed over.
Compared with the public, this is just a group of children who have not grown up.
But in the face of danger, the child has to rush.
A chorus rang.
In the song, countless transparent foxes flew up, caught up with those people, rushed into their bodies, and turned into a body aura on everyone.
"Daji."
Sun Wukong turned his gaze and saw himself sitting alone on a tree in Tianzhu City.
She is singing.
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She wants to help.
Even a little bit.