Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 463: Ways to Fight the Buddha and the Saint

Hearing this, the mockery on Sun Wukong's face became even more obvious.

"As the Buddha said, since I have committed a serious crime, I don't care if there are more crimes. If the three Buddhas have the ability, they will come to arrest me."

After the words fell, Sun Wukong struck out with a stick, and the space turned into powder. The power of the supreme law enveloped the golden cudgel and pressed against the three Buddhas!

Sun Wukong understood it when he obtained the power of the Quasi-Sage Dzogchen with the help of the golden cudgel and a robe.

He is wearing a robe and a Ruyi Golden Cudgel, all prepared for him by the teacher on the Wuming Fairy Island.

Today's trigger was used by him. It was the teacher on the Wuming Fairy Island who told him that in today's battle, there is no need to have any worries, just let go and do whatever you want!

If that's the case, what else is there to fear about him?

It's just three Buddhas from the Buddhist sect. It's just a fight. What does he have to fear?
Sun Wukong strikes like lightning, and on the golden cudgel, the unyielding law of destiny and the law of war are perfectly integrated!
The terrifying Dao Yun came over like an overwhelming force, causing the nine heavens to tremble slightly, and the countless miles of space turned into powder in an instant.

The entire calamity energy between heaven and earth seems to have been mobilized by this stick!
It turned into a storm and hovered in the Thirty-three Heavens. In an instant, the entire Three Realms seemed to be dark!

"What a strong strength!"

As the helmsman of Buddhism, the Supreme Buddha, Ran Deng, Medicine Master, and Maitreya all felt great pressure at this time!
They couldn't figure out why the monkey became so powerful?

If there is a method of enlightenment, it can be done, but the borrowed power is never one's own power, and at most it can only produce about 70% to 80% of the power.

But the monkey is different. This huge power is perfectly integrated with the body.

It was as if there really was a supreme sage of the demon race in front of him,
"Today is the last step of my Buddhist sect's plan. There must be no mistakes. You two will join me to suppress the demon monkey!"

The pharmacist clasped his hands together, and the rich golden Brahma light that almost turned into substance broke through the sky.

The next moment, a giant golden pestle appeared in the void, and with the blessing of the supreme Brahma light, it pressed against the monkey.

Ran Deng sacrificed his own spiritual treasure, his innate coffin.

Maitreya sacrificed a golden cymbal mixed with gold.

The three most powerful spiritual treasures fiercely clashed with the golden cudgel with invincible power.

In mid-air, a sound like a yellow bell sounded, and the giant pestle, coffin, and golden cymbals were knocked away.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel also lost its momentum and fell back into Sun Wukong's hands.

Sun Wukong's fighting spirit rose to the extreme, and the next moment, it turned into a golden stream of light and flew towards the three Buddhas again.

The pharmacist and others did not dare to be careless at all and were prepared.

Soon, the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong collision of spirit treasures was heard in mid-air.

In just an instant, the four of them fought for thousands of rounds in mid-air.

All kinds of spells, magical powers, and escape techniques are at your fingertips. They can be driven like an arm, and the amazing Tao Yun is rippling in all directions, circle after circle.

The surrounding space has been shattered over and over again.

Sun Wukong seems to be the god of war who was born to fight!
The more he fights, the braver he becomes, and the more he fights, the more freely he becomes. Until now, he has firmly gained the upper hand, overpowering the three of them: Yaoshi, Maitreya, and Ran Deng.

The golden cudgel in his hand seemed to have changed from one to countless. As he swung it, waves of afterimages were set off, opening and closing widely, overwhelming others with force. I recognize that you have many tricks, and I will defeat them all with my own strength.

In the Lingxiao Palace, Taibai Jinxing's face became anxious, "Great Heavenly Lord, this monkey is so defiant that it is no match for the three Buddhas of Buddhism. Next."

Haotian was still calm and composed, "Why are you panicking? Don't forget that there are two saints behind Buddhism!"

"Didn't Taoist ancestors say that for immeasurable calamities, saints cannot enter the wilderness?"

When Taibai Jinxing said this, the golden bell trembled in his mind, he stopped suddenly and closed his mouth. Saints are not allowed to enter the ancient world, but that does not mean that they cannot leave a legacy in Buddhism.

No matter how strong Sun Wukong is today, I'm afraid he still won't be able to escape the fate of being suppressed.
Thinking of this, Taibai Jinxing sighed slightly, a little unbearable.

But in the catastrophe, there are no chess players, only chess pieces. No one can control his own destiny. He can only follow the tide and fight for the glimmer of hope.

For nine days, the golden cudgel was thrown out fiercely, and the three Buddhas were knocked back with one stick.

Sun Wukong looked down at the three pharmacists like a god of war, with disdain on his lips, "Buddhist Buddha, that's all. If you only have this ability, be prepared to die!"

"Brother, take it out."

Maitreya smiled bitterly and said, he really didn't expect this monkey to be so powerful.

The pharmacist nodded slightly and escaped from his arms with a golden jade talisman.

Inside the jade talisman, there is a golden decree sealed.

The pharmacist decisively crushed the jade talisman, and the golden decree flew out immediately.

"Buzz!"

The sky shows golden light, Tao Yun fills the sky, and golden lotuses bloom from the sky, blooming, densely packed, all over the sky.

The golden decree grew larger in the wind, and finally turned into a huge Buddha's palm, covering the sky and the sun, as if even the three realms could not accommodate this giant palm.

"This is the power of a saint!"

"Buddhism actually has such a trump card, monkey, it's in danger!"

"Below the saints are all ants. No matter how defiant the monkey is, it is no match for the saint!"

All the billions of powerful people in the prehistoric era shook their heads and sighed. The moment the golden decree appeared, the monkey's fate was already sealed.

The golden Buddha's palm bloomed with dazzling light in mid-air, pressing down on Sun Wukong from a high position.

"The laws of heaven and earth!"

The fighting spirit in Sun Wukong's heart reached its peak, and his body shook violently, turning him into a tall giant, reaching for the stars and the moon with every movement of his hands and feet.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel grew in size in the wind in his hand, and finally turned into the size of a sky pillar. From bottom to top, he greeted the Buddha's palm overflowing with golden light!
"boom!"

There was a big explosion in the three realms, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel collided with the giant palm, and the earth shook.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel was photographed short. Sun Wukong was photographed from the Nine Heavens to the earth. His feet were deeply sunk into the earth. The floods flowed backwards, the earth cracked, the earth shook, and the mountains shook, creating a doomsday scene.

"drink!"

Sun Wukong's will is unyielding, and the bones all over his body are making cracking sounds, trying to lift the giant palm!

The giant palm seemed to sense Sun Wukong's intention, and the rich golden light burst out violently, once again erupting with terrifying oppression.

The few inches of space that Sun Wukong had just lifted were pressed down again, and the pressure became more and more terrifying, as if he was willing to be crushed into a pulp.

The pharmacist looked at this scene calmly, without the slightest surprise. All saints are ants. This is the law and the rule.

All the billions of mighty men in the world clenched their clothes and looked at Sun Wukong attentively, feeling great despair in their hearts.

It’s too big, the gap is too big!
No matter how powerful the monkey is, it is as vulnerable as an ant to the power of a saint.

(End of this chapter)