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Chapter 137 The Mutant Heaven Devouring Art!
"Is it still not enough to rely on the power of the magic weapon? Or maybe my cultivation is far from enough to fight against those Buddhas, otherwise this situation will not happen."

Even though he was using the sage's magic weapon, it was still difficult to resist. Sun Wukong felt his body keep leaning forward, and his brows could not help but frown slightly.

"It seems that I still have to rely on this physical body to make a fuss!"

Monkey King whispered in his heart, and then put away the Vajra cut, and let his body go with the wind along the suction of the human race bag.

With a bang, Sun Wukong, who had lost his Vajra Cut, was instantly sucked into the human race bag.Seeing this, Maitreya also hurriedly sealed the mouth of the bag, then rubbed his belly and laughed.

"This is Sun Wukong, the great emperor who beat Tathagata to death? Haha, isn't it so easy to fall into our hands? A monster monkey is a monster monkey, and it is not worthy of the name of Tiandi."

Maitreya smiled happily. The human race bag is his magic weapon, and it is not the most important role of Maitreya Buddha to catch Monkey King?
Suddenly, Ran Deng, Sakyamuni Buddha and others came to his side, and said with a soft smile: "Maitreya, let's deal with the monstrous monkey first, we are afraid that your race bag won't last long." The picture is still vivid, and the Buddhas also feel that it is better not to be careless.

Hearing this, Maitreya nodded: "That's right, we can feel at ease only when we see the monster monkey die with our own eyes."

As soon as his words came out, the race bag suddenly swelled up, and it expanded to several times its original size in just a moment, so frightened that Maitreya wanted to throw away the race bag on the spot.

But fortunately he didn't throw it when he realized it, but his face was not very good and he said: "Old Buddha of Dieng Deng, Sakyamuni Buddha, you quickly do something to the human race bag, I will cast a spell so that your magic weapon will be unhindered!" Penetrating the human race bag has achieved the result of killing the monster monkey. If this is not enough, then destroy the human race bag together, and it will be a disaster after all to keep the monkey."

Maitreya kept talking, and immediately sat down in emptiness, repeating the formula in his mouth.

Several other Buddhas also looked at the human race bag vigilantly, waiting for Maitreya to send out his well-prepared preferences.

Suddenly, Maitreya opened his eyes and shouted violently, "Do it!"

As soon as his words came out, Ran Deng controlled the dizzy Gu Deng and breathed a sigh of relief at the ethnic bag.Immediately, the tiny flame on the drowsy ancient wick broke away and rushed straight into the human race bag.

Although the wick flame looks ordinary, the temperature in the ruins of Lingshan increased dramatically as soon as it left the ancient lamp, and the ground of the ruins also disappeared in an instant. for nothingness.The sinking of the Lingshan ruins did not stop until the flames of the ancient lamps rushed into the human race bag.

Sakyamuni Buddha also launched an attack at the same time, and the three guns he had been holding in his hand had been slashed out the moment Maitreya opened his mouth, and rushed into the human race bag at an extremely fast speed.But the ** disappeared, but its impact on the world is indeed shocking.

In front of Sakyamuni Buddha's unretracted arm, a crack that was so subtle that it was difficult to detect reached the top of the Holy Formation and descended into the nether world of the underworld, cutting the ruins of Lingshan Mountain in half.If the cracks were not too tiny, there might be more traces of the heavenly stings in the center of the Lingshan ruins.

The attack speed of the two Buddhas was extremely fast, and they were submerged in the race bag in an instant. As for the other Buddhas, they were a step behind.

However, just such a step, the human race bag in front of the Buddhas suddenly appeared.

A burst of extremely thick black air suddenly overflowed inward, and Maitreya immediately closed the open entrance of the human race bag in shock, so that the attacks that several other Buddhas had already issued were abruptly changed by them and burst into the sky. and go.

"Boom! Boom!"

Several bangs sounded from the top of the Conferred Saint Formation, shaking the ruins of Lingshan Mountain, and even the surface was affected by the attacks of the Buddhas, cracking and cracking, exposing several deep cracks.

The emergence of this sudden state immediately caused some Buddhas who did not understand the reason to shout: "Maitreya, what are you doing? Do you know that it was very dangerous just now? If we hadn't turned around in time, I am afraid that the monster monkey has already escaped from the human race bag." escaped."

Hearing this, Maitreya did not refute, on the contrary, he kept staring at the black-smelling race bag and said: "Don't make noise, the connection between me and the race bag has been broken just now, what's going on now? You don’t know, so prepare for the worst.”

As soon as Maitreya finished speaking, the race bag automatically floated high in the sky, and then a steady stream of black air continued to flow inward, which made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

Suddenly, Sakyamuni Buddha said in a low voice: "My contact with the three grandmas has also been cut off. What happened in this race bag?"

"My ancient lamp and tinder have also lost contact."

Ran Deng's face suddenly changed while holding the ancient lamp without a wick, and then he was about to reach out to open the human race bag.

The dizzy ancient lamp is the most important magic weapon of Randeng. Now that the wick has no connection, Randeng can't help but suspect that the monster monkey in the human race bag is playing tricks.

In any case, it is more important to take out the wick first, even if you release Monkey King, you will not hesitate.

Not to mention the burning lamp, even Sakyamuni Buddha rose from the ground and rushed directly to the human race bag.

Ran Deng and Sakyamuni held the human race bag with four hands, and then released their magic power, trying to open the mouth of the human race bag.

As for what happened outside, Sun Wukong, who was deeply hidden in his race bag, was sitting on the ground at this moment, his mouth was moving, and what he was chewing was the wick of the ancient lamp and the wreckage of the three guns.

After swallowing all the wicks and milk, Monkey King stood up and smiled, looking at the mouth of the race bag that was slowly opened.

Involuntarily, Sun Wukong hiccupped suddenly, and then said with a wry smile: "If Master knows that I have practiced the Art of Devouring God like this, I don't know whether he will be happy or angry."

Feeling the wicks and blood still digesting in his body, Sun Wukong smiled and opened his right hand slightly.

In an instant, a glass-shaped vajra suddenly appeared in Wukong's palm, the appearance of which was the same as the magic weapon of the saint who swallowed the vajra.It's just that the former is a real thing, while the glazed vajra in Sun Wukong's hand is a pure energy body.

Lightly tossing the vajra, Monkey King couldn't help stomping on the ground and soaring into the sky, and rushed out of the wide-open human race pocket in an instant.

As soon as he came out, he saw the human race bag being kneaded by Ran Deng and Sakyamuni, and they kept digging into it.

"Are you looking for this?"

Looking at the burning lamp and Sakyamuni with an urgent face, Monkey King raised his left arm with a smile, and then a drowsy wick burning with fireworks and a small version of the sanctuary appeared in the palm of his palm, exuding a slight fragrance. bright.

"That's right, that's my magic weapon!"

When Ran Deng and Sakyamuni saw the object in Sun Wukong's palm, they couldn't help uttering their voices together, but soon, they denied it again: "No, that's not my magic weapon!"

(End of this chapter)