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Chapter 139 The Broken Seven Treasure Tree!
As if his flesh and blood were being devoured by the vajra, Sakyamuni was also anxious at this moment.

He didn't want to die yet, so he thrust his palms into his chest, quickly peeled off the sternum with only the leather bag left, and then stretched his hand into his chest, trying to take out the glazed vajra that crazily devoured flesh and blood.

Suddenly, Sakyamuni was injured and paused, and then he didn't move any more, just lay there quietly, his breath disappeared.

"Whoa!"

A golden light flew out from the chest of the skeleton, and Sakyamuni's body collapsed instantly when the vajra flew away, spreading across the ground.

At this moment, the glazed vajra that absorbed Sakyamuni was slowly drifting towards Sun Wukong, and thick black energy erupted from his body, rendering it vivid.

"That is Tathagata's glazed vajra, absolutely correct."

Maitreya looked at the dark vajra and couldn't help shouting.

Suddenly, several figures rushed out from beside him, and flew straight towards the glazed vajra.

"Damn!"

Maitreya cursed secretly, now is the time when no one is controlling the vajra, and it is also the best time to seize the holy man's magic weapon, but he doesn't want to be preempted by them.

Equivalent to Maitreya's Wohuo, Sun Wukong looked at everyone with great interest, and then said loudly: "If you don't want to die, just touch it, don't let my grandson not remind you."

"Monkey monkey, don't talk too much, the vajra is a thing of my Buddhism, how can you get your hands on it."

Among the few people who rushed out, Ran Deng took the lead in grabbing the glazed vajra, and then burst out laughing.

"The magic weapon of the saint, is this the magic weapon of the saint?"

Feeling the powerful power contained inside the glazed vajra, the burning lamp ancient Buddha couldn't control the excitement in his heart and couldn't stop laughing.

At the right time, the other two Buddhas who hadn't grabbed the magic weapon couldn't help but get angry, and immediately turned around and flew towards the periphery of Lingshan Mountain, leaving a sentence.

"Ran Deng, since you have captured the vajra, the monster monkey will be dealt with by you. Let's go first."

Hearing this, Ran Deng snorted slightly: "Leave it to me? Is it a fool to be an ancient Buddha?" Knowing that without the Great Formation of Conferred Sainthood, everyone is no match for Monkey King. Stupid to please?
Not much to say, after Ran Deng got the glazed vajra, he wanted to escape from Lingshan. What kind of battle between immortals and Buddhas, let those saints handle it.

Thinking about it, Ran Deng didn't hesitate, and stepped slightly into the sky, heading straight to the outside of Lingshan.

Seeing this, Maitreya didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he turned around and fled.

Suddenly, two bursts of golden light flew from the sky, hit the two people who were fleeing at a speed that Maitreya and the semi-sacred state of the lamp had no time to react, smashed them upside down, and returned to the ruins of Lingshan Mountain again.

"Wukong, why haven't you dealt with Tathagata and them well?"

Just in time, a loud voice came from the sky, but before the voice reached anyone, it had already appeared in the sky above Lingshan.

Looking at the familiar figure, Sun Wukong couldn't help but smiled: "I'm sorry, Master, my old grandson is a bit playful, so let's get rid of them."

"Well, let's make a quick decision, but first devour the cultivation base of these two guys, don't waste it."

Luo Chen threw the two semi-sacred Buddhas who had escaped before at the feet of Monkey King, and then turned his eyes to the embarrassed Taoist and Zhunti Taoist.

At this moment, their clothes were all in tatters, half of the wonderful tree of seven treasures in Zhunti's hand had been cut off, and the sacred pestle that received and guided the Taoist disappeared, replaced by the twelfth-grade Buddha light lotus platform held by him. palm.

"Master, how are you doing?"

Tathagata, who had already been hiding, came out of the dark, and stared at the bewildered Taoist priest with disbelief in his eyes.

Hearing this, Taoist Jieyin glanced at Tathagata, then shook his head and said, "It's okay, but this golden cicada is really difficult to get around."

"Is tightness difficult?"

Taoist Zhunti gave a wry smile, and the arm holding the Seven Treasure Tree was trembling slightly.

If one observes carefully, apart from being broken, the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand also shows traces of fractures, although they are insignificant, but they really exist.

Zhunti stared at Luo Chen, he would never forget how this man smashed his brother's blessing pestle with one palm, and how he broke his own tree of seven treasures.

Thinking about what happened just now, Zhunti's body would tremble uncontrollably.

Originally, he thought that if the two saints himself and his senior brother joined forces to fight against the enemy, even if Jin Chanzi was also a saint, he could easily suppress it.

But it never occurred to him that when Jin Chanzi was fighting with the two of his senior brothers, he just slapped his palm at random, and smashed the magic pestle that his senior brother received and guided the Taoist.

He didn't feel any fluctuation of immortal power, just such a flat and crisp palm, but it possessed unimaginable power, and the magic weapon of a saint could not hold on for a second in his hands.

Afterwards, Zhunti attacked and went away holding this wonderful tree of the seven treasures, which can be said to be indestructible and indestructible.

But before his attack touched the golden cicada, his three fingers pinched the Seven Treasure Tree, which is capable of destroying heaven and earth, and then there was a crisp sound, and his innate treasure was right in front of Zhunti's eyes It was easily broken and broken in two.

At that time, he didn't have time to be shocked, so he instinctively drew the treasure and retreated violently, which prevented the Seven Treasure Tree from being completely destroyed by the golden cicada.

Afterwards, the battle between the three became particularly boring.

Luo Chen stood on the spot alone, waving his palms again and again to make transparent palm prints to attack, while the leading Taoist and Zhunti began to dodge and dodge after the first defense with magic weapons.

It wasn't that they couldn't withstand Luo Chen's attack, but that the saint magic weapon of the two had already shown signs of damage after being attacked by the palm print for the first time.

Not to mention that Zhunti was reluctant to have his Taoist magic treasure, the Seven Treasure Tree, destroyed by others, even his senior brother did not want the twelfth-grade lotus stand transformed from the green lotus seed of creation to be destroyed.

You must know that the preciousness of innate spiritual treasures is much stronger than ordinary saint magic treasures. Just talking about the twelve-grade merit lotus platform that guides Taoists, other magic treasures transformed from its body are also used by people such as Taishang Laojun, It is held by powerful sages such as the Lord Tongtian and Empress Nuwa.

In addition to the preciousness of the innate spiritual treasure, the twelfth-grade lotus platform was also guided by Taoists to refine his own natal magic weapon, and if the lotus platform was damaged and destroyed, he would suffer accordingly.

Ever since, under repeated bombardment by Luo Chen's powerful attack, Zhunti and Jieyin wanted to protect the magic weapon from damage at all costs.

But even though they dodged perfectly, they were still hit by Luo Chen's palm prints many times. After being hit for the last time, they were blasted to the ruins of Lingshan Mountain, and bumped into Maitreya and Ran Deng who were fleeing. .

At the right time, Sun Wukong walked towards the ancient Buddha burning lamp, and slightly moved his fingers.

In an instant, the glazed vajra that was firmly held by Ran Deng could not help bursting out bursts of majestic black air, instantly covering Ran Deng and Maitreya beside him.

(End of this chapter)