At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

"You bastard!" Master Tongtian was so angry that he was insulted by a bird. What kind of experience is this?

"Who is the dog scolding?" The three-legged Jinwu asked loudly.

"The dog scolded you!" Tongtian Cult Master said directly.

"Oh, so you are a dog!" The three-legged Jinwu suddenly realized.

"You!" Only then did Master Tongtian realize that he had been dumped, and he was even more furious. The Qingping Sword disappeared and was replaced by a purple hammer and chisel.

"boom!"

At that moment, Master Tongtian couldn't help but smash the hammer down on the chisel, and saw a purple lightning shot towards the three-legged Golden Crow.

The three-legged Golden Crow was taken aback, and immediately hid to the side, but heard a loud noise, and the purple lightning blasted the void into pieces, covering a range of more than ten kilometers.

"This magic weapon is quite good!" The three-legged Golden Crow nodded, and spat out a fireball at the leader of Tongtian. The fireball contained a high temperature of nearly 20 degrees, and the space where it went was burned, and the leader of Tongtian felt it even more. When it came to roasting, I couldn't help but hit it with a hammer again.

The purple lightning spewed out in an instant and hit the fireball. The two sides collided again in mid-air and exploded directly. However, after the flame exploded, the little sparks splashed and landed on the robe of the leader of Tongtian. Many holes were burned.

If the Master Tongtian hadn't discovered and extinguished it in time, the clothes would probably have been burnt to him!

"You stinky bird, I don't believe that I can't kill you!" The leader of the Tongtian Church was furious, and once again fought with the three-legged Golden Crow...

Buddha Kingdom, Buddha Kingdom Hall.

At this time, the main hall of the Buddha Kingdom has long been destroyed, and Duobao Rulai has used hundreds of magic weapons, including several innate magic weapons, but facing Monkey King's golden cudgel, he is not a match at all. Almost all the magic weapons were blasted to pieces, and Duobao Tathagata was hit several times, and his body is still hurting.

After all, he is one level worse than Sun Wukong. Although he has countless magic weapons, Sun Wukong can break through all magic with one stick. No magic weapon can compare to a golden cudgel. This also makes Duobao Rulai very headache. I don't know what magic weapon to use to fight against Monkey King.

"Duobao, when you participated in the suppression of my old grandson, didn't you expect such a day to come?" Sun Wukong shouted loudly.

Duobao Tathagata gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "I have never escaped from the people suppressed by the Buddhist kingdom. You are still the first in ancient times and today. It's only because we didn't suppress you hard enough and hid you deep enough, otherwise How could that Zhao Feiyu have an opportunity?!"

"Now, it's too late to say anything!" Sun Wukong jumped up, "Hey, give me a stick!"

It was too late to say it, and it was soon, Duobao Rulai immediately took out a black stick with complicated lines carved on it, which also gave people a sense of mystery of Scrophulariaceae, and a burst of black breath emanated from the stick At that time, the attack of the golden cudgel had been blocked.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong couldn't help but his face changed slightly, and he looked at the stick curiously.

I saw that this stick was almost the same as the Golden Cudgel, except that the whole body was black, and it felt like something from Buddhism, but it didn't feel the slightest power of Buddha, but it looked like something from the Demon Realm?

"Back then, my uncle Zhunti Taoist preached about Buddhism in the Buddhist country. He broke off a section of the root of the bodhi tree and made this bodhi stick!" Duobao Rulai said with a smile, "I have basically never used it against the enemy in these years. However, today it is going to be used on you, and you deserve to die without regrets!"

"Is there any magic weapon that can be compared with my old grandson's Ruyi Golden Cudgel?!" Sun Wukong didn't think so, "Hey, find a fight!"

"Come on!" Duobao Rulai yelled violently, holding a stick and went up to meet him.

To say that this bodhi stick is indeed a rare magic weapon, it can really fight with the golden cudgel for several rounds, and it doesn't lose for a while!

Compared with Monkey King's prestige, Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice are not so lucky.

Although the hearts of the master and the disciples are connected, but to fight against the three Buddha masters, it is insignificant. Even Zhu Bajie's nine-tooth nail rake was broken and turned into an eight-foot nail rake. Tired and out of breath, he looked at Shakyamuni Buddha wheezingly: "As expected of the Lord Buddha, he has such a strong fighting power. I, the old pig, can't accept it!"

"Amitabha, Bajie, half of your combat power is sealed by me, how can you beat the old man?" Sakyamuni Buddha said lightly, "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

"My old pig has long been a wooden mother golden lotus Buddha, what kind of Buddha is he?" Zhu Bajie rubbed his belly and shouted disdainfully, "It's you Sakyamuni, who is solemn and solemn on the surface, but secretly you don't know how many people there are. The dark deeds actually forcibly separated my monkey brother into good and evil, and even suppressed him, why are you so disgusting?!"

"Amitabha, right and wrong, good and evil, have their own determinants, this matter still needs to be judged by future generations!" Sakyamuni Buddha said solemnly, "Eight precepts, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head and keep going!"

"Emma, ​​you have a whole set of small words, are you awesome?" Tang Sanzang, with a golden light on his body, waving a nine-tin Zen stick, shouted disdainfully, "It's only because the poor monk loved chasing dreams when he was young, I just want to learn scriptures, so I got your way, what time is it now, do you still want to brainwash the poor monk?!"

"Sanzang, you are a great Buddha who absolutely supports the Lord Buddha, how did you become like this now?" The ancient Buddha Dieng Deng asked with a sigh, "You, you have fallen!"

"Don't mess with these useless people, who has fallen?" Tang Sanzang snorted coldly, and the golden light on his body burst out again, "Apprentices, cut him!"

"Oli!" The little white dragon, Ao Lie, looked up to the sky and groaned, his huge tail fiercely lashing towards Shakyamuni Buddha.

"Buddha!"

Shakyamuni Buddha let out a low cry, twisted the flower with his fingers, and suddenly a golden "卍" character slowly appeared, and flicked it lightly at the giant tail, and the golden "卍" character immediately hit the giant tail, knocking the giant tail It flew thousands of miles away, but another mouthful of dragon flames shot out, pointing directly at Shakyamuni Buddha's cheek, but it couldn't break through the Buddha light of Shakyamuni Buddha.

"Drafting Monk, are you messing around with me too?" Maitreya Buddha, watching Drifting Monk's hard attack, couldn't help asking in a cold voice, "You have always been a loyal and honest image, isn't it your dream to become a Buddha?!"

"The Lord Buddha clearly sees that this is indeed the little monk's long-cherished wish!" Drifting nodded repeatedly, "But the purpose of the little monk is to work hard and bear no complaints. The direction the master points to is the battlefield of my sandy monk, and that's it!"