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

Chapter 530 Maitreya’s fear of the appearance of six ears

The Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand is worthy of being the supreme magical power of Buddhism. The moment it collides with the golden cudgel, infinite power bursts out and directly knocks Sun Wukong thousands of feet away.

"Big Brother!"

Little Black Dragon shouted, his brows filled with worry, it was too big, the gap was really too big, even he thought that his senior brother had no chance of winning.

Jiang Liuer's face was calm, and his eyes were full of calm, but under the hem of his clothes, he could vaguely see his clenched hands.

Thousands of feet away, Sun Wukong's face suddenly turned white. The Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong was operating to the extreme in an instant, and all the spiritual energy in a radius of ten thousand feet was sucked dry by him in an instant.

The golden cudgel trembled slightly, but in the end it still blocked the indestructible and indestructible Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand.

The purpose of holding the Buddha's Kingdom in the palm of your hand is to use absolute superiority to crush the invading enemy without giving the enemy any chance to react.

If the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand directly suppressed Sun Wukong with one blow, then Sun Wukong would naturally have no power to resist and could only sit back and wait for death.

However, the fact is that Sun Wukong blocked the blow, which means that it is not difficult for Sun Wukong to break the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.

"drink!"

Sun Wukong shouted loudly, and every pore on his body seemed to be awakened, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding world, causing Sun Wukong's already huge Taoist body to expand again.

He took a deep breath, rounded the golden cudgel with all his strength, and applied all the laws of infinite war to the golden cudgel, and then slammed it towards the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.

The sudden explosion caused the golden cudgel to burn directly. The golden light emitted a terrifying temperature and melted everything. The moment it hit the Buddha Kingdom in the palm, a dazzling divine light flashed between the heaven and the earth, making everyone subconsciously Close your eyes.

At this moment, the three realms were silent, and countless powerful eyes gathered together involuntarily, looking at this scene in shock!
Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple, under the ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi's face flashed with genuine wonder, "This stone monkey has only been born a few years ago, and he is already the first to compete with the saints. It is unbelievable, simply unbelievable." !”

As a top power who has been active since ancient times to the present, no one knows better than Zhen Yuanzi how incredible this is and how amazing his talent is.

Even in the ancient times, when innate beings were everywhere and even the Chaos Demon God appeared, there were still top geniuses, enough to rank at the top of the Zixiao Palace.

"Jie Jiao's luck is like a rainbow. He really soars into the sky. No one can beat him!"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed.

Thirty-three days away, in the Yuxu Palace, above the heavenly clouds, Yuanshi looked down at the sun, moon and stars with a cold face. When he saw Sun Wukong single-handedly resisting Maitreya's Buddha Kingdom, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

"evildoer."

Harsh as Yuan Shi, picky as Yuan Shi, he couldn't help but express his truest thoughts.

Three Realms, Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace, carved railings and jade, purple air rising, Haotian is sitting on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, his face is complex, and even a little melancholy. If such a proud man of heaven can enter his heavenly palace, why worry about his failure in the heavenly palace? prosper?

In Haotian's eyes, Sun Wukong is a born god of war. If he can be included in his master, he will be better than thousands of armies and hundreds of millions of generals.

"It's just a pity. Now all the tribulations have already occurred. Under the great tribulation, everyone is equal. Who can finally escape?"

Haotian closed his eyes slightly, suppressing the sourness in his heart and stopped looking.

In Mount Emei, in the Luofu Cave, green smoke curls up and purple air rises. Although the layout is extremely simple, it has an air of great simplicity.

"Teacher, Buddhists are too thick-skinned. If you bully the small by bullying the big, are you bullying us?"

Beside the futon, Liu Er was indignant and gearing up, with a strong evil aura on his face. Could his junior brother Liu Er be bullied? Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Don't you have confidence in your junior brother?"

Liu'er shook his head quickly, "No, it's just that the disciples can't bear to see them bully the weak and bully the weak."

Zhao Gongming waved his hand, "You underestimate Junior Brother You too much. He and you are walking the same path as the Hunyuan Golden Immortal. Naturally, it won't be smooth sailing if you take this path. Let Maitreya be a whetstone to sharpen it. It’s not a bad thing to train him.”

After saying that, Zhao Gongming suddenly asked, "How are you doing with your practice? You should be taking that step soon, right?"

Liu Er has made rapid progress since he attained the enlightenment of Hunyuan Golden Immortal in the chaos, and reached the pinnacle of Hunyuan Golden Immortal a long time ago.

But since reaching the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, Liu Er has fallen into a bottleneck. It was not until recently that the bottleneck was loosened, and he could vaguely feel the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Liu'er scratched his head and chuckled, "It should be no problem to attain enlightenment before the end of the journey to the west."

"Okay, when that person arrives, we will give Buddhism a double surprise."

The corners of Zhao Gongming's mouth curled up slightly. Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was equivalent to a prehistoric saint, three saints in one sect, Buddhism, he should be shocked, right?
Above Chechi Kingdom, the strong wind was fierce, the Tao Yun spread, and the dazzling golden light passed by suddenly. Everyone had opened their eyes and looked at the golden palm that was no different from before, and everyone's heart sank slightly.

Yes, no miracle happened after all!
If you think about it carefully, this is a matter of course. Who is Maitreya? He is the first direct descendant of the saint. He uses the supreme magical power of Buddhism to control the Buddha's kingdom. Let alone Sun Wukong. Even if we look at the entire three realms, there are probably only a few who can break it. It would be a big joke if Sun Wukong really broke it.

But before everyone could put their hearts in their stomachs, another clear voice resounded in the air. If you listened carefully, you could see that the voice was a bit trembling.

"You guys, look, the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm seems to have been destroyed!"

The sound in mid-air fell, and in mid-air, the giant golden palm stretching across thousands of feet began to collapse. From bottom to top, it took less than a breath to collapse into countless golden particles, which were blown away by the strong wind. Blow, the shot disintegrated without a trace in mid-air.

At this moment, the three realms seemed to have suddenly stopped. Maitreya's body was still calm, but the shock in his eyes completely exposed his inner world.

Even Ran Deng blushed, thinking that he had been practicing hard in ancient times until now, and he didn't dare to slack off for a day, but he couldn't compare to Sun Wukong's hundreds or thousands of years. He wished he could just crawl into a hole in the ground and never see anyone again.

The shock in Maitreya's eyes gradually dissipated, but deep in his heart, infinite murderous intent quietly grew. This monkey is already so powerful. How far will it grow when the catastrophe is over? By then, can his Buddhist sect really be able to control this monkey?
Maitreya thought and unknowingly raised his hands again, but this time before he had time to take action, the void in front of him had been torn open like a piece of white paper.

The person who walked out of it was none other than Liu Er. Liu Er was seen wearing a simple Taoist robe, with light golden hair dancing in the air. The whole person was a little unruly and looked very ordinary, but it made Maitreya burn. Deng's pupils shrank slightly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Liuer's indifferent gaze fell on Maitreya, "You want to take action?"

Just four simple words, but cold sweat broke out on Maitreya's forehead!

Damn it, what kind of monsters are Jie Jiao? How come they are all so terrifying!
The moment Liu Er uttered these four words, Maitreya felt that he was being targeted by a chaotic beast. A fatal crisis came like a tide, almost drowning him.

"Brother Liu Er Dao, this is our Buddhist sect's business, it seems to be none of your business."

Ran Deng had just finished speaking when his voice suddenly stopped. A layer of cold sweat appeared instantly, and his heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest.

Maitreya forced an awkward smile, "Fellow Daoist Liu Er has misunderstood. They are all Buddhists. It was just a joke. How can we really do it?"

Liu Er just looked at Maitreya calmly and said nothing, but the pressure on his body became stronger with each breath.

Maitreya secretly said that it was not good. If Liu Er really took action, they would not be able to resist it. They would be defeated at that time. If the Buddha's face was damaged and the saint blamed him, they could not afford it.

(End of this chapter)