Vol 2 Chapter 121: : Zhenyuan Daxian

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and soldiers will be charged at the same time, more horrible than the thousands of troops, the marching clouds cover the sky, with a boiling killing sound, rushed into the lotus array.
The horrible murderousness came on the scene, and the Buddhas dared to have the slightest intention to immediately raise their spirits and join the battle.
In the meantime, the sky was shrouded in war.
The lotus array was broken up, and the sky was like a boiling water, and it violently shakes.
The light of Buddhism is intertwined with the fairy light, and the flames of war are all in the air.
Everyone is in the midst of war, no one exception.
Tianbingtian will just rush into the lotus array, and Sun Wukong will be surrounded by more than a dozen Buddhas. These Buddhas are vast and ever-changing, and they are much stronger than other Buddhas.
These are the pro-brothers of the White Lord.
In addition to Sun Wukong, Jade Emperor and others were also entangled by a group of such Buddhas.
When the Buddha holding the tin can comes out, it is a crazy attack.
They came in groups, formed a fairy tales, and blocked each powerful opponent separately, sending out another deadly attack, covering the sky, like a spiked giant net to live in a few three-zone supreme.
"These miscellaneous soldiers are annoying!"
The Jade Emperor turned into a sword and attacked the fairy squad in the crack of the attack. ?
A single Buddha is not worth mentioning in front of him, but so many entanglements have made the Jade Emperor feel uncomfortable.
The Tang Emperor, who was entangled in a group of small characters?
"There is something that constrains my strength."
Jade Emperor's annoyed voice: "Yu Di, I can't play the magical power."
"It is the emperor of heaven."
Sun Wukong has the same feeling as Jade Emperor.
He said: "The white sages use jade to restrain our strength, and there must be a backhand. We will break out first."
This sentence was passed to others at the same time.
The faces of Buddha, Qinghua Emperor and Gou Chen are all slightly changed.
In this star house, their power is also constrained.
"I am going to break it."
Hook Chen with the sword of the sky, red, purple, gold, blue - four colors of Jianguang shot from his hand, running through the lotus array, screams resounded through the world.
Hundreds of lotuses fell from the sky and there was a gap.
Sun Wukong, Jade Emperor and Qinghua Emperor did not miss the opportunity, immediately broke through the gap and flew out of the encirclement.
The Buddhas were shocked and quickly chased them.
"Your Majesty, where is Zhenyuan Daxian?"
The Qinghua Emperor drove the nine-color lotus to fight with Sun Wukong and asked: "How can I not see him?"
"do not know."
Sun Wukong’s sight swept across the battlefield. He did not see Zhenyuan Daxian, but saw that Tianbingtian would gradually defeat the lotus array.
Although the number of people in the Three Realms is at a disadvantage, the strength of Tianbing Tianjiang is further enhanced. They are experienced and united, suppressing the past.
"The full attack, they are vulnerable."
Li Tianwang gave orders at the battlefield: "Beat them and win this star officer!"
Tianbingtian will fight with high spirits, and the blood will be rushing forward, and all the lotuses will fall. Many Buddhas will be crushed by the war and reincarnation.
"How will these Heavenly Soldiers be so powerful!"
The remaining Buddhas also felt the fear.
The white man sat on the battlefield and saw this scene, could not help but frowned.
Is the strength of the Three Realms stronger than the Van Gogh Court?
"A star officer's Heavenly Soldier will have such a powerful force, you must be surprised."
An amazing voice rang from the chest of the white man, and then rose and radiant, a bead.
"White sage, your buddha is not as good as these celestial soldiers. Your actions are doomed."
"Those Heavenly Soldiers will not be strong."
Another ray of light rises, another bead: "You will fail because the heavens you built are too weak, and the weak ones can be squeezed to death."
The eyes of the white sages have cooled down: "The heavens are standing at the beginning, and a little hardship is inevitable. You don't have to worry about it."
"We don't worry."
The first prayer beads made a laugh: "It is already the case, it is better for you to shoot in person."
"Or let us help you."
Another bead continued: "After all, you are also part of the Sayādaw, we are happy to help."
The white sage shook his head slightly and said: "I have my own claim."
He knows that whether he or she makes a shot or not, it is possible to make things worse.
He has other tools to use.
"Take them."
The white man said a word.
The voice just fell, and suddenly there was a long sleeve on the nine days, covering the entire sky, just like the giant fish, and the marching clouds that formed the 100,000-day soldiers were swept away.
Tianbingtian will have no resistance, and the marching clouds are divided, and nearly 10,000 people are sucked in by long sleeves.
"In the sleeves!"
Qinghua Emperor was shocked.
Isn't this the pocket of Zhenyuan Daxian?
"Your Majesty, is that the town of Yuanxian?"
Qinghua Emperor looked at Sun Wukong.
When Sun Wukong looked at the battlefield, Tianbingtian was a mess, and the Buddhas were somewhat surprised and did not react.
He looked at the sky, and after a long sleeve, he soon came to the second.
"boom!"
Sun Wukong took a hand with his hand and opened the sleeve.
"Da Xian, what are you doing?"
After the hand was removed, Sun Wukong looked up and said: "This is not fun at all."
The person who attacked them was Zhenyuan Daxian.
"The big fairy must have been controlled."
Qing Yuanzi, who came with the army, reacted quickly and quickly shouted: "He must be like me, controlled by the fourth Buddha's spell!"
"He can be much smarter than you."
Sun Wu thinks in the hollow, who can control the town of Yuanxian.
"Continue to receive."
In the distance, the white sages opened again, and Zhenyuan Daxian once again gathered.
This sleeve is smashed out for a few miles, like a black sea of ​​pressure, with a horrible suction, sucking through the lotus array.
"Forget it..."
Sun Wukong has some headaches: "If you want to play, I will play with you two tricks."
He slammed a punch with unknown and mysterious waves, colliding with long sleeves and offsetting its suction.
"What spell did you use?"
The voice of Zhenyuan Daxian was uploaded in nine days: "Let me show it again!"
Sun Wukong shook his head.
"Don't look."
After a punch, he raised the golden hoop.
"This is the second move!"
Sun Wukong swayed down, and the golden hoop rolled up the endless flame and slammed toward the long sleeves.
Zhenyuan Daxian hurriedly closed his sleeve.
The long sleeves were collected very quickly, but they were still affected by the hot air of the golden hoop, and they burned in the clouds.
Many figures fell out of the broken long sleeves.
"His Majesty."
Gou Chen quickly reminded Sun Wukong: "Don't be taken advantage of those Buddhas."
"I know."
Sun Wukong opened his left hand, and the clouds rolled over, like the town Yuan Daxian, emitting a horrible suction.
When those people fell out, they fell into his palm.
In addition to the Heavenly Soldiers, Sun Wukong also saw the virgins.