It has been a long, long time since Sun Wukong became a fighting Buddha. The practice of bliss in the West Heaven must have made up for many shortcomings, and Sun Wukong, who has become a fighting Buddha, may have long lost the wildness of the original havoc in the Heavenly Palace, but his stick will only become stronger.

It hasn't appeared so far, just like a sneak attack on Yan Thirteen, Yi Yun doesn't think that Sun Wukong is eating peaches and waiting for the so-called 'opportunity', the ability of continuous golden hoop sticks, Yi Yun can expect that the next attack will definitely be a thunderous blow. The strength of the Qilin Emperor, whether the body can withstand this blow is unknown, and most importantly, Yi Yun does not want to be attacked at all that can be avoided. The Qilin Emperor's huge size has a great advantage, and Sun Wukong's flaw is that he can't transform into a huge. The difference in body size determines that even if the strength is equal, the attack of the Qilin Emperor can easily kill the opponent; But at the same time, the huge size also has disadvantages, the huge size and the difficulty of avoiding dense attacks, but the large can withstand stronger blows and produce stronger attack lethality; Tiny bodies make it easier to dodge dense, continuous attacks, but it is difficult to get out of range in time when encountering large, concentrated attacks.

If the Qilin Emperor's body size could quickly become smaller, even if it could only become two or three times larger than a person, he would be able to easily avoid the stick that the Dou Victory Buddha was about to attack. But the Qilin Emperor couldn't, and the huge body was too easy to be hit even if it was moved away quickly. Fighting to defeat the Buddha and fighting 108,000 miles, that is not only the magic power of escaping, the truth that speed can be turned into strength is very clear according to the rhyme, the power generated by the victory of the Buddha with this magic power to cross a distance of 100,000 miles in an instant, can be completely turned into a huge force of attack, its body size is very small, in front of the Qilin Emperor is not even as good as an ant, but the golden hoop stick can become very large and long!

The golden light suddenly appeared, not the figure of the Buddha who defeated him. Rather, they fell from the sky. I don't know how long the stretch is. It was as if it was a golden giant stick that supported the sky, falling from the sky and smashing into the huge Qilin Emperor!

Everyone who was far away in the heavenly court saw the golden giant stick that seemed to be swinging and falling from the distant sky...... Concubine Bailong's brows jumped, knowing that it was the Dinghai Divine Needle. A weapon of fame to defeat the Buddha.

The Qilin War God Sword held in the left hand of the Qilin Emperor, which was also like the Heavenly God Giant Sword, was burning with purple and red flames, and while the Qilin Emperor's body controlled by Yi Yun quickly moved sideways, he slammed into the smashed giant stick with all his strength - the power of impact. The power of the side attack hit the golden hoop rod that fell from the sky and deviated slightly, and the force deviated from the side, and the Qilin Emperor turned into a ball of red and purple lightning, quickly moved sideways, and avoided this blow beautifully.

'Whew...... What a long, long stick! How far is it, Yi Yun, why is the stick so long-'The Qilin Emperor had never seen such a huge weapon, and he thought that his own huge body and enough strength to change the Qilin War God Sword and the Beiluo Zixiao Sword were already the longest weapons, but he saw with his own eyes a long terrifying giant stick that almost didn't know the end. He couldn't help but scream.

Yi Yun didn't have time to explain, so she struck a blow. He had already measured the degree of lethality generated by the Dou Victory Buddha's supernatural speed and strength, as well as the weight of the golden hoop stick, which was not enough to compare with the lethality of the Qilin Emperor's speed and power explosion. However, the fighting methods of fighting to defeat the Buddha are very good, such a huge stick, so that Sun Wukong is far away at the moment, no matter how fast the Qilin Emperor's flying speed is, it is too late to chase over, and the fighting Buddha has already run out of 108,000 miles away with another somersault, and then, it can repeat such an attack.

In other words, the Fighting Buddha is completely able to make himself invincible by virtue of his somersault supernatural powers, so that the Qilin Emperor and Yi Yun are always in a situation where they are always passively waiting for an attack and have no chance to fight back at all.

A somersault of 108,000 miles is used like this. Sun Wukong, who became a fighting Buddha, used his supernatural powers to excavate his ability, far exceeding that before becoming a Buddha.

At the same time that the Qilin War God Sword slashed towards the golden hoop stick, the Qilin Emperor held in his right hand, a layer of light mist flowing purple mist sword qi flowing on the dark purple falling Zixiao sword, slashed at the golden hoop stick that had not yet landed and had not yet exhausted its strength - Yi Yun did not intend to be beaten passively, so he immediately found a way to crack it, and the fighting Buddha was able to implement such a tactic, a somersault of 108,000 miles of divine power is fundamental, and the golden hoop stick with the strongest extension ability among many treasures is also fundamental. If you can't attack the Buddha in battle, then cut off his golden hoop stick! No matter how many times she cuts it, Yi Yun believes that there will always be a time when the golden hoop stick will be almost scrapped and the fighting Buddha will not be able to continue to implement this win-and-defeat tactic!

The golden hoop rod of the famous Three Realms was neatly cut off in the sword light of the Beiluo Zixiao Sword - the broken section was three thousand zhang long, and at the same time as it was broken, it suddenly turned into an inch of metal, and quietly fell on the shattered rocky mud ground.

"Squeak squeak - I'm so angry with my grandson! The golden hoop stick, my grandson's golden hoop stick! "Fighting over the Buddha, he grabbed his hair hard, and he was annoyed that the golden hoop stick was cut off an inch." Squeak squeak - my grandson doesn't believe it! See how many times you can cut it, see if my grandson's golden hoop stick is left first, or if your sword is the first to roll the blade! "Fighting to defeat the Buddha and fighting with him, the body disappeared in the void in an instant......

The golden giant stick that fell from the sky once again smashed into the huge body of the Qilin Emperor in the sight of many people. But the result did not change, in the thunderous sound of metal impact, the Qilin War God Sword once again hit the side of the golden hoop stick at the same time, the Qilin Emperor's body moved sideways as fast as lightning, and after perfectly avoiding this blow, the unfolded eagle wings quickly flapped, with the huge body of the Qilin Emperor rushing forward like lightning, and before the golden hoop stick was exhausted, the staggered slash of the Qilin War God Sword and the Beiluo Zixiao Sword had already fallen on the golden hoop stick!

This time, the rod broke nine thousand feet, turned into a cylindrical piece of metal three inches long, and fell into the dirt......

'Whoa-yes, yes, cut slowly, I'm sure you'll be able to read it, you can cut the chain for so many years, and the golden hoop stick will definitely be able to cut it! Whoop...... 'The Qilin Emperor was overjoyed, and he had never doubted Yi Yun, a person who could cut the magic chain in hell for so many years could still have enough patience and calmness to deal with such a golden hoop stick?

Dou Shengfo held the golden hoop stick tightly, and was about to launch a somersault again, when the golden light flashed beside him, and the monk appeared beside him again, looking at the golden hoop stick in his hand with a hippie smile. "Amitabha, the stubborn monkey is still going? Go to Dinghaishen Needle a few more times and it will become scrap metal. The patience of the evil Buddha is much better than yours. The chain has been cut for many years. Your golden rod can't withstand his slashing in half an hour. ”

"The monk is less verbose! My grandson has his own way. "Fighting to defeat the Buddha is unwilling to smash the Qilin Emperor. Judging from the feedback of the power of the collision between the golden hoop stick and the Qilin War God Sword, he knew very well that the strength of the Qilin Emperor was far stronger than him, and the second time the golden hoop stick was cut off by thousands of zhang, he also roughly estimated how fast the Qilin Emperor flew from the time calculation. Regardless of the power. Or the speed of the battle, the Qilin Emperor has an overall advantage, and it is definitely not a smart way to go directly to fight with the Qilin Emperor.

"Amitabha, the naughty monkey is out of line...... "The monk grinned. With a look of schadenfreude and teasing, the angry fighting Buddha squeaked and scratched his hair. "Wait a while, bluff and run away. The fire god Zixiao passed, let her jump on your stick, hehe, it's not my monk who deliberately provoked you, she can burn you with a fire. ”

"What kind of demon and monster is the fire god Zixiao? What kind of fire can burn my grandson away! ”

"The stubborn monkey just doesn't admit defeat and is arrogant. Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace, you hid in it and didn't get burned, your eyes were blind, and you were trained by mistake to become fiery eyes, so you really think that you are not afraid of fire? The red boy's three-flavor real fire didn't burn you comfort? Hey...... The fire of the fire god Zixiao can burn a few red children, you weigh it yourself. The monk laughed hatefully. said that the angry man, the fight to defeat the Buddha simply thrust the golden hoop stick into the soil. Indignantly. "Then what are I doing with my grandson? You, the monk, go and beat the Qilin Emperor by yourself, it's all right, you like to call people, you want to kill my grandson and other Buddhas! ”

The monk's face suddenly became extremely serious, looking at the distant clear sky, and his finger was a little empty. "Naughty monkey, the West Heaven Bliss is there, the monk can see it, and the monk wants to take you all there...... But not every Buddha went. Naughty monkey, you can't go, the Buddhas of the Western Heaven Bliss can't go, and I probably can't go to the monks......"

Dou defeated the Buddha's mouth and glared at the monk disdainfully. "I'm not interested in that kind of place! My grandson was deceived by you once, so I don't want to be deceived a second time! What's so good about going to the real Western Heaven Bliss, not crying, not laughing, not eating, not drinking, not sleeping, not jumping, not making trouble, not loving, not hating, not angry, not sad...... My grandson might as well jump back to his mother's womb as a stone! As he spoke, the monkey stood up and turned the golden rod in his hand. My grandson does not hesitate to go! You, a monk, want to let the Buddhas almost die before jumping out to play prestige, my grandson can't take you, my grandson can't just admit defeat! Let the dead pig on the moon know, and don't laugh at my grandson to death! ”

The monk still didn't smile, but still looked at the blue sky steadily, as if there really existed an ideal, perfect Western Heaven Bliss as far as his eyes could see. "Naughty monkey, you should learn from Zhu Bajie, you should go back to Huaguo Mountain and continue to be a demon king. Zhu Bajie pestered Chang'e and never regretted it, and moved Chang'e to have a private meeting on the moon. You can't go to the Western Heavenly Bliss, so you can simply be reckless and happy in endless reincarnation......"

"Monks just talk a lot of! My grandson does not hesitate to go, and he does not rarely return to Huaguo Mountain. My grandson can't go, monk, you have to go, so take me that nerd master! My grandson is going to beat the Qilin Emperor-" In the whirling fight, the figure of the Buddha suddenly disappeared. The monk sighed and sighed. Many years ago, many years ago, this monkey was like this, after cultivating a little ability, he had no one in his eyes, arrogant war heavenly soldiers and generals, arrogantly asking for the title of Monkey King. He didn't know that it was the result of a complex contest between gods, Buddhas, and Taos, and he didn't know that five hundred years later under the Five Finger Mountain, his skills that had made people unable to do anything had become familiar to goblins...... "Naughty monkey, the monk actually likes you, but unfortunately, you can't go to the West Heaven Bliss......"

The golden light flashed, in front of Yi Yun, there was a golden Buddha body fighting to defeat the Buddha, his body as high as a thousand feet, the golden monkey hair was already bare, and even the robe was not draped, the golden hoop stick in his hand turned into a thousand three hundred zhang long, held tightly by his giant hand, the eyes revealed a violent and fierce light, there was no Buddha's mercy and peace at all, at this moment, except for the Buddha body, he did not look like a Buddha, but like a vicious demon beast!

"Compensation for my grandson's golden hoop stick!" The golden Buddha's body defeated the Buddha and moved the golden hoop stick, driving a sound that seemed to tear the void, and the body flew like a unicorn emperor. Yi Yun didn't know what happened to the Buddha in the fight, but he could clearly sense Sun Wukong's killing intent, and his years of familiar judgment of killing intent allowed Yi Yun to master an ability, through the changes in the killing intent in others' hearts, many times he could easily determine the true emotions in the other party's heart.

The emotions of fighting and defeating the Buddha at this moment are very intense, as if they have been affected by something that makes him shake, in other words, the fighting and defeating the Buddha at this moment is like coming with the emotion of not caring about death, but seeking to fight. Intense emotions can increase the consumption of mental energy, so masters from ancient times to the present day have learned from experience that calmness is the best state to deal with battle. The fierceness of the emotions at the moment is of course a flaw that can be exploited in Yiyun's eyes, and Yiyun must of course continue to beat the emotions of the Buddha!

"Kill me, and the sword will be yours."

While the Qilin Emperor moved quickly, the wielded Qilin War God Sword slashed the giant stick that flew over from the side! Both sides are too large in size, even if the speed is superior, it is impossible to completely move the huge body away from the attack of the weapon in the moment of attack, move, and occupy a more advantageous point of focus, which is the way to reflect the speed advantage when each other's bodies are huge at this moment.

The Qilin War God Sword hit the golden hoop stick that flew over, of course, the power generated by the advantage of the somersault cloud is not enough to surpass the Qilin Emperor, at this moment, there is only a golden body and can not perform a hundred thousand miles of somersaults to defeat the Buddha, and it is impossible to match the Qilin Emperor in terms of strength - Yi Yun continued to control the movement of the Qilin Emperor's body, and at the same time as moving, the Qilin War God Sword and the golden hoop stick ended their collision at the same time, and the northbound Zixiao Sword stabbed at the waist of the Dou Shengfu like lightning!

The strength of the Qilin Emperor is stronger, the speed is also faster, the practical flow, the practical flow battle method of strong attack without retreating is the most suitable combat method to give full play to the advantages in the judgment of Yiyun! This sword, the Buddha can't dodge it, even if it is blocked with a golden hoop stick, it will inevitably suffer a heavy blow under the powerful power of the Qilin Emperor and the lethality of multiple sword strengths!

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Today's third chapter, plus more word count, complements the first chapter of the Alliance Leader: Flying Without a Trace.

PS: Ethereal without a trace...... Why do I look at the name and fantasize about the green liquor...... Will book lovers do? (To be continued.) )