Vol 2 Chapter 147: : The Sea of Reincarnation (below)

"White sage is not your enemy!"
There are a lot of noises in the chaos.
As soon as Sun Wukong did not hear it, the gods rushed and stepped on the water, and the posture of the of war was undoubted.
A ray of light passed by and fell in front of him.
This is a group of strange big gods, amazing blood, celestial robes.
Not a person in heaven.
Sun Wukong’s brilliance flashed and raised his long stick:
Let’s go.

A middle-aged Taoist walked in front: "Sun Wukong, the white sages built a heaven for the chaos of all beings, you should not be an enemy of him."
"All beings."
Sun Wukong’s voice is like Frost:
What do you mean?

"You didn't see the door?"
The Taoist replied: "The door built by the white man is the retreat of all beings."
He told Sun Wukong that if this heaven is shaped, it is not only heaven, but all the souls in chaos can pass through the door and come to the land of bliss.
"It turned out to be."
Sun Wukong understood.
The news is unusual enough to shake him if he knows it earlier.
"so what?"
Sun Wukong’s war has been fixed:
Let it open.

Everyone was shocked and no one gave way.
Sun Wukong swayed.
The gold hoop stick is usually the same as the fire column. When it passes, the space is broken into pieces, and the fried fairy body bursts.
The crowd flew to one side, and the blood splashed far away.
"Sun Wukong, you!"
Everyone was eclipsed and looked at Sun Wukong incredibly.
Sun Wukong walked through the blood-stained sea and waved a few rushing golden bodhisattvas.
Bodhisattva coughs blood, and the spirit is shaking.
The reincarnation of the sea flew out countless Buddhas, and the Buddha's light rushed to Sun Wukong, trying to drag him.
Numerous golden light hits on the map of Maring, and Mars splashes like a star.
But Sun Wukong saw them as nothing, and went all the way to the White Man.
Those who are great supernatural are shocked.
"How could this be!"
They clearly stated the reason, why did Sun Wukong go forward?
Does Sun Wukong not care about all beings?
The white robes stand on the other side of the reincarnation sea, and the glow of the gods blooms.
"Sun Wukong."
He seems to have already anticipated this result. The sky is open, the light is shining, and two gods are shot: "Have you seen true despair?"
The light of the reincarnation is even stronger.
The two gods of the white sages have evolved hundreds of millions of scenes in the sea of ​​reincarnation, and each scene is an ancient memory.
The vast chaos, the endless years, the destruction of various star palaces, the charcoal of life, the white sages present the tragic scene in the eyes of Sun Wukong.
What a sad scene, how desperate history.
The most violent catastrophe in the world is in the eyes of Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong walked through the sea of ​​reincarnation, and walked through one after another. There were countless stars in the eyes destroyed, and hundreds of millions of souls disappeared, leaving no one left in the dust.
The white sages hope to shake his heart.
However, Sun Wukong did not react at all. He walked straight, and the golden light burst around him.
No one can stop him.
He smashed and swayed, and the buddhas were not their opponents, and they continued to fall.
This is a shocking picture.
"It’s too late to stop him!"
"no solution anymore!"
"Let's go!"
The great supernatural powers can no longer wait, rushing up, and the sky is shining, like a starry sky from the back to Sun Wukong.
"boom!"
Sun Wukong waved a stick back and banged on the starry sky. All the great supernaturals screamed and flew out, and the blood stained the sea of ​​reincarnation.
Sun Wukong did not return, just like flying a group of bed bugs and continuing to move forward.
"you……"
The great supernaturals coughed blood, and they were annoyed and angry.
They are all people who have been chaotic and chaotic for many years, and have been scorned by them.
"I must stop him!"
The middle-aged Taoist rushed over, and there was a group of purple light beating. Although it was inconspicuous, it radiated the heavenly atmosphere and was the master of one party.
"Sun Wukong!"
The Taoist people fell in front of Sun Wukong with purple light: "We are all fighting against the Sayādaw, why can't we talk about it!"
"I don't talk to the loser."
Sun Wukong raised his long stick. At this moment, the enemy in front of him was blocked.
Whatever the reason for these people.
To treat bliss as a way out, it is a compromise, what to say against the sage!
"You guys..."
Sun Wukong swept the big stick: "Can't beat the Supreme!"
The gas is cracking and the chaos is buzzing.
The heavens of the middle-aged Taoist people are at a loss, and they cannot resist.
His eyes widened with fear, and the last picture he saw was a pillar of fire that covered the world and covered him underneath.
With a fierce bombardment, the Lord of the Stars collapsed and disappeared.
Among the light and the fire, Sun Wukong took a step.
No one can stop him, he turned to the enemy, opened a road, and came to the white sage.
"why?"
The white sage asked.
Sun Wukong is different from before, and his strength and psychology have changed.
He became stronger and more ruthless.
"The avenue of the road..."
Sun Wukong raised his long stick and said coldly: "How can I stop?"
"The avenue of the avenue."
The white sorcerer muttered to himself.
His body is still bleeding, very miserable.
However, the white sorcerer suddenly smiled. At the most dangerous moment, he laughed and his tears flowed out.
"The avenue of the avenue, the battle of the avenue, Sun Wukong, you are right..."
In the heart of the White Lord, a fire was ignited, illuminating the road, and the fog was exhausted.
"How can I stop the battle of the avenue!"
What is the Tao, that is the heart of a person.
This heart has a reason to compromise!