Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

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“Groove!”

Looking at Guanyin’s injury and recovering instantly, Jiang Hao couldn’t help but burst out with a foul word.

He is not like these hypocritical gods and Buddhas, bursting into foul language is considered a breaking of vows, and people’s lives are so boring, so what is the meaning.

He can say whatever he wants, scold if he wants, kill if he wants, hey! Hi! Hi! Feel free!

“I see that your pure glass bottle and that willow branch are good, or you will also compensate me, and this matter will be closed?” Jiang Hao said with a discussion.

“Evil devil, damn it!”

Guanyin didn’t want to let Jiang Hao go, she directly struck, sacrificed the pure glass bottle, the mouth of the bottle opened, and suddenly there were thousands of rays of light, Rui Cai Wandao, spraying endless treasure light, shrouding the below, and she was about to take everything away.

“In that case, then only this thing has something to do with me!”

Jiang Hao didn’t panic at all, he sacrificed the “Immortal Immortal” to the sky, and thousands of silver rays of light fell down, as dense as a rain curtain, strands of it, protecting it under him.

Guanyin smiled sarcastically, her pure glass bottle is a meritorious spiritual treasure, since she was still a Cihang Daoist, she has accompanied her all the way to this day, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a companion spiritual treasure.

Today, she is a bodhisattva, and this pure glass bottle has become a container for her to store merit and faith, and the merit and belief accumulated over the years can be called terrifying, and it is by no means an ordinary merit treasure.

A terrifying fluctuation spread, the bottle mouth of the pure glass bottle was endless, began to swallow everything, countless bluestone bricks were sucked up, as well as large stone lions, etc., and even the monks who survived by luck were also sucked in, and died in an instant.

“Wow, kill all your own people, is it so ruthless?”

Jiang Hao looked creepy at it, and quickly sacrificed “Song of Positive Qi” and “Water Tune Song Head” to float above his head and protect them under him.

With the support of the three books “Xianxian”, “Song of Positive Qi” and “Water Tune Song Head”, the pure glass bottle not only has no way to take Jiang Hao, but is deeply surrounded by boundless Confucianism.

“Die for the cause of the devil, they die well, and the soul will be taken to Western Elysium later!”

Guanyin saw that the pure glass bottle could not take up the upper score, and immediately pulled out the willow branch and emptied Jiang Hao a little,

The emerald green willow, exuding a little green glow, looked extremely soft, but when it really rushed towards Jiang Hao, it was harder than divine iron, and even the void was pierced.

For this willow branch, Jiang Hao had a feeling that he couldn’t see through, he didn’t dare to carelessly throw the Immortal Ancient Sword directly, and the two things fought above the firmament.

“Fight!”

Jiang Hao spat out his fighting intent, his black hair and eyes were sharp, and his body was boiling, like a raging flame.

Qi Men Dun Jia thousands of miles out, Jiang Hao’s figure was sluggish, in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Guanyin, and then like a heavenly god, he punched out.

This punch, with frost, is the Heavenly Frost Fist in the storm.

This endless layer of means is also Guanyin’s eyes shrinking, she does not dare to treat Jiang Hao as an ordinary earth immortal, but as a great enemy of life and death.

Guanyin was covered in golden light and turned into a real bodhisattva, her black silk fluttering, and she opened her hands to open a brilliant Buddha domain, in which she was a god.

Jiang Hao’s pair of Heavenly Frost Fists were fierce, and each punch entered the field, knocking Guanyin back.

“Who taught you this ‘Eight Nine Xuan Gong’ to you!” Guanyin’s face showed jealousy.

The move may not be able to match the divine power, so the flesh, but the enemy of the divine power?

“Yuan Shi Tianzun passed it on to me? How. Didn’t he teach you? Oh, it seems that you are not favored by your master! ”

Jiang Hao changed his moves, lined up the cloud palm, the wind god legs, and came out one after another, just fierce and domineering, brave in the world.

Mortal martial arts moves have undergone qualitative transformation in Jiang Hao’s hands, and they can shake mountains and rivers with their hands and feet.

The real strong, the strong is never the martial arts moves, but the people!

“You put…”

Guanyin could no longer maintain that indifferent, sad and compassionate appearance, and she was poked in pain.

It was something buried in her heart, deep, deep, and unwilling to be found and mentioned.

Yuqing Holy Realm, Xuandu Yujing Mansion.

Yuan Shi Tianzun slowly opened his eyes, glanced into the distance, and was silent.

“Phew!”

Guanyin took a deep breath, but no matter how she chanted the Buddhist trumpet, she could not calm the anger in her heart.

“You’re looking for death!”

Guanyin couldn’t keep calm anymore, she was very angry, a lotus platform appeared under her feet, and everywhere there were golden avenue divine lotuses, emerging together, blooming lotus flowers, and the moment the golden petals opened, truncating the long sky.

“Boom!”

With a roar, the Buddha Domain was smashed by Jiang Hao, and he strode to the front of Guanyin, punched out, and the heavens and the earth trembled, and all ten directions were destroyed.

If the divine power is invincible, then the flesh will be crushed.

Guanyin seemed to have lost her mind, she didn’t mean to retreat, blessed herself with a lotus platform, and one palm after another stretched out from the void and blasted towards Jiang Hao.

The two of them bombarded each other, fists to flesh, Buddha blood and blood splashed everywhere!

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