Journey to the West: People are in heaven, working from nine to five

Chapter 142 The four major Western religions take action!
  Chu Hao was in the middle of the thunder calamity as if he were on vacation.

Chu Hao even couldn't help but complain.

"That's it?"

"No, no, no, no one really thinks that Daluo Jinxian's thunder catastrophe is difficult to survive, right?"

"A dog on a leash can survive this."

The way of heaven is not ruthless.

It seemed that after hearing Chu Hao's sarcasm, the thunder tribulation actually expanded a bit more. Every inch of the thunder tribulation seemed extremely terrifying, and it was even a bit more powerful than before.

At the same time, due to the expansion of the calamity cloud, a thunder calamity cloud area also appeared significantly above the East China Sea.

The four members of the Western Cult were looking around with great joy on their faces.

Dingguang Happy Buddha screamed,
  “You can’t find anything even after wearing iron shoes, but it takes no effort to get there!”

"Over there, three masters, come with me!"

The three masters also had a cold light flashing in their eyes and clasped their hands together.

"Amitabha, you are so good. It seems that God is helping me. Even the heavens do not want to spare me this evil obstacle."

"My Buddha is merciful. If this evil obstacle is allowed to survive the thunder tribulation, the common people will be in great trouble."

"If I don't go to hell, who will? Today, even if the poor monk sacrifices his life for righteousness, he still has to let those evil obstacles be defeated by this thunder disaster!"

For a moment, the four powerful Daluo men all flew towards the Thunder Tribulation Cloud Area.

This violent thunderstorm had already scared away all the surrounding creatures.

This area of ​​the East China Sea was deserted, and the four Western Sect members were powerful Daluo Jinxian. Their eyesight could not fade from thousands of miles away, and they could see Chu Hao in the middle of the thunder calamity at a glance.

At this moment, an extremely thick thunder was brewing in the sky.

There was a bright gray color on the wild thunder, mixed with a trace of cyan wind.

When the four Westerners saw it, they couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The happy Buddha in Dingguang laughed wildly, his laughter was extremely loud,

"Hahaha, that's the Chaos Divine Thunder, and it's also mixed with Niu Niifeng, one of the four great Chaos Spirits!"

"The divine thunder of chaos can easily destroy the cultivators of the spiritual and physical body. The void wind can also deal with the soul specifically. Even the soul of Daluo Jinxian can be easily blown away."

"With the combination of the two, only those who have cultivated their physical body, soul, and soul to the extreme can barely resist it. I think that bastard is going to die under this thunder disaster! The sky really has eyes!"

Dingguang was so happy that he seemed to have seen Chu Hao being beaten by the emptiness of the wind and the raging chaos divine thunder, and his soul and body were shattered, and he smiled extremely happily.

The three masters also sneered. They really wanted to be able to watch Chu Hao die in front of them without taking action.

However, the next second, the four Western Sect members stopped laughing.

But he saw the chaotic divine thunder mixed with nothingness and wind falling on Chu Hao, without even making a single ripple.

Instead, Chu Hao stretched lazily, looking as comfortable as possible.

In an instant, the faces of Dingguang Happy Buddha and the three great masters changed with shock, and they exclaimed in unison:

"How can it be!!"

"That is the divine thunder of chaos. Even a six-foot-long golden body can be broken with a finger! And it is also mixed with nothingness and wind, and the soul will be blown away."     "Why, why is this happening? Am I dreaming? He is just A mere Taiyi Golden Immortal! Even Daluo Golden Immortal cannot be so relaxed."

They didn't know that even if it was nothingness and wind, it wouldn't be a big problem for Chu Hao.

Because Chu Hao already had the power to compete with Wuji Feng, Wuji Xuanbing, who was also one of the four great spirits of chaos.

The four Westerners looked at each other,
  "We can't go on like this, otherwise God knows when he will survive the disaster. Let's take action! Kill him!"

Dingguang was happy with the Buddha's killing intent. With a wave of his hand, the two relics shot towards Chu Hao like meteors.

It turns out that Dingguang Huanxi Buddha has three Dingguang relics, which are the magic weapons he has refined for many eons of sacrifice. The three together are comparable to the acquired treasures of sacrifices.

But it was because one of them was destroyed by Chu Hao that the three Dingguang relics lost their useful functions and became ordinary acquired treasures, so Dingguang Happy Buddha hated them so much.

"This time the Buddha is going to use this Dingguang relic to kill you and let you know how powerful the Buddha is!"

Dingguang Joyful Buddha gnashed his teeth and revealed a fierce look in his eyes.

But at this moment, a cold voice with murderous intent suddenly sounded in Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's ears,

"Traitor! How dare you show up?!"

When Dingguang Huanxi Buddha heard this voice, he was so frightened that his face turned green.

Suddenly, he saw a fiery red light coming from the horizon. Buddha Dingguang Joy recalled the two relics, returned to defense, and nervously avoided them.

However, Dingguang Happy Buddha was unable to avoid it and was hit by the fiery red light on his shoulder. He immediately vomited golden blood and looked a little ugly.

The next second, Our Lady of Wudang appeared with a ball of fiery red treasure in her hand, looking coldly at the Dingguang Joyful Buddha.

This ball of precious energy is the method used by the Holy Mother Wudang to imitate the saint to open up the heaven and the earth, and the five qi became a mountain. Since becoming a god, she has sacrificed the anger in her body and refined it into a magic weapon. Its power can make people frightened!

Only by refining her anger was Wudang Holy Mother able to maintain her composure for so many years. Otherwise, the hatred of destroying the religion would have driven Wudang Holy Mother to the Lingshan Mountain long ago.

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha saw Wudang Holy Mother, his face was somewhat unnatural and dodges, and he was shocked and said:

"Why is it you! Senior Sister Wudang?!"

The Holy Mother Wudang stared hard at Dingguang Huanxi Buddha and said angrily:
  "Bah! You are a bastard who has betrayed your religion and caused me to die forever. You don't deserve to call me senior sister!"

"Damn you bastard, for these tens of millions of years, I have never wanted to kill you! Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, if you hadn't held the Six Soul Flag and rebelled against the religion and escaped, I wouldn't have ended up like this!"

"Today, I must make you pay the price and avenge me for intercepting my fellow disciple!"

Dingguang Happy Buddha was not ashamed, but proud of it. He stared coldly at Our Lady of Wudang and said:
  "What do you know! A good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and it is not my fault to destroy it."

"Besides, I used to be the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, but now I am revered as the Dingguang Happy Buddha, and I have gained great merits, which the Jie Jiao cannot give me! I did nothing wrong!"

"No Holy Mother, Jiejiao has been defeated. You are just a defeated general. What qualifications do you have to yell at me here? Get out of the way quickly. I only want to kill that evil obstacle and don't want to do anything to you!"

When Mother Wudang saw Dingguang Huanxi Buddha being so shameless, she became even more angry and laughed.
  "Hahahaha! You are so despicable and shameless that you can still speak so confidently. Sure enough, you and the West are the same!"

"Forget it, as a direct disciple of Jiejiao, I will kill you today and clean up the sect!"

Mother Wudang was so angry that her hatred to kill Dingguang Huanxi Buddha surged out like a fountain. The magic weapon in her hand felt the anger of Mother Wudang, and it became even more agile.

In an instant, Our Lady of Wudang turned into a ray of cold light and rushed towards the Dingguang Joyful Buddha.

This is a hatred that lasts for a calamity, an undying hatred!

(End of this chapter)