The endless starry night, far above the thirty-six heavens, the starlight is shining in this starry night, but at this moment, there is an area, and the roaring sound is continuous. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Resounded throughout the Thirty-six Heavens.

There was a figure, a big red cloak flying behind him, a golden and red battle armor shining, and two feathers flying wantonly on the top of his head.

Monkey King... Monkey king!

And around Sun Wukong, there are many people besieged and killed at this moment, much more than at the beginning.

Today... It seems that if Sun Wukong is not killed, these people will not stop.

However, Sun Wukong did not take it seriously.

Carrying the golden hoop stick on his shoulder, a pair of fiery eyes looked at the people gathered around him.

Among these people, their cultivation is uneven.

But there's one thing that's all the same, and that's... Take your own life!

Just before, after some fighting, there were no less than hundreds of people who died under Sun Wukong.

That formidable figure... The indestructible iron rod made these Buddhist people all stunned for a while and did not dare to step forward.

"Kill. ”

Just when these people were silent and did not dare to step forward, from the void, an old voice suddenly came out.

When this voice came out, those who were still hesitant all gritted their teeth, and their eyes revealed a look of madness.

Sun Wukong, at the moment when that voice appeared, his fiery eyes stared...

Sure enough, it's you!

Laojun!

Daozu...!

The voice just now, the word 'kill', was uttered by Taishang Laojun!

Sun Wukong, with a sudden wave of his hand, the golden hoop stick turned into thousands of feet in an instant, and slammed forward, and everyone who was touched by the golden hoop stick was in this miserable scream, and disappeared in an instant.

A gap in the siege was directly smashed out by Sun Wukong's stick, and Sun Wukong's figure turned into a golden fire in an instant, and came out directly from this smashed gap.

When these besiegers reacted, Sun Wukong's figure had already disappeared.

"Chase!"

Sun Wukong, don't care about these people chasing after him...

There is only one purpose for him!

That's... Forget the Dust Realm!

There is a golden fire on his body, cutting through the black curtain of the starry night, and in the fiery eyes, the entire star curtain is completely different.

In Sun Wukong's eyes, the entire starry night, all the meticulousness can be seen, where there is a broken void, where... There is also an enchantment.

"Found it!"

Sun Wukong, grinning with bared teeth, in his eyes, just 100,000 miles away in the northwest, a hazy space exists.

Obviously... This is also an enchantment space.

However, based on this alone, Sun Wukong will not identify it as the Forgotten Dust Realm.

The main thing ... In this hazy enchantment, he sensed two breaths, and it was these two breaths that made him sure that this enchantment space was the Forgotten Dust Realm.

Those two breaths, Tongtian Sect Master... Maitreya Buddha!

Taoism Sanqing, Buddhism three Buddhas!

These two people who stand at the pinnacle of the two families of Buddhism and Taoism, how can they appear in such a small space without anything.

Don't even think about it, it must be the Forgotten Dust Realm...!

As soon as his body deviated, Sun Wukong's figure went straight to the world of forgetting the dust in an instant.

The tens of thousands of people chasing and killing behind him were all stopped from the distance of 100,000 miles...

There, none of them had the right to enter, not even if they were cultivators of the Eightfold Heavens.

In the void land of 100,000 miles in that space, only the existence of the Taoist Sanqing and the Buddha of the Third Buddha can enter... Others, entrants... Kill!

The golden fire, piercing the starry night, came to the outside of this hazy space in an instant.

If you just look at it from the outside, you can't see the slightest difference.

But... That's just from the perspective of ordinary people, but Sun Wukong doesn't see it like this.

"Master... Don't worry, my grandson, I will do this beautifully!"

Sun Wukong, with a slight flip of his hand, the white scroll given to him by Bodhi appeared in his hand, muttering to himself, and then ......

The golden hoop stick in his hand slammed into the void in front of him, and a silent roar shook through the void.

Violent fluctuations rippled in the place where the golden hoop rod was smashed, and there were circles of void ripples scattered...

"Open!"

The fiery eyes condensed, and in an instant, the place touched by the golden hoop stick, the void shattered, and a black ruin hole appeared, Sun Wukong didn't even think about it, and directly turned into a golden light and floated into the ruin hole.

White dust, accompanied by black light, echoed in this space.

Faintly visible, there are many figures inside, hidden in these white dust and black light, standing or cross-legged, all with their eyes closed.

And before this white dust and black light, there were two people, the master of the Tongtian Sect, Maitreya Buddha.

The two of them were looking at a void not far in front of them at this moment, where the space burst into flames, and a golden fire came out of this ruin.

At the same time as the two of them looked at Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong, who entered the Forgotten Dust Realm... Also looked at the two of them.

After the previous killing, Sun Wukong at this moment has an amazing evil aura on his body, as well as his natural bloodthirst, which is also visible at a glance.

"Sun Monkey, do you know that you are looking for death?"

Tongtian Sect Master, there is indifference in his eyes, and he does not have any emotional fluctuations because of the appearance of Sun Wukong in the Forgotten Dust Realm, but he just said lightly, in his eyes... Sun Wukong is just a more powerful monkey.

And the monkeys... It's a monkey after all.

I don't care about it at all.

Sun Wukong, with a golden fire in his eyes, carried the golden hoop stick in his hand on his shoulder, and ignored the Tongtian Sect Master at all, but looked at Maitreya Buddha and grinned.

"Old monk, it's been a long time. ”

Maitreya Buddha, with that kind smile on his face, folded his hands and bowed his hand slightly to Sun Wukong: "Amitabha." ”

"Amitabha?"

Sun Wukong, hearing this, had disdain and disdain on his face.

"People of foreign races, using the golden body of the Buddha of my Three Realms here, saying the Buddha name of the Buddha of my Three Realms, is simply laughing to death!"

As soon as these words came out, the Tongtian Sect Master, Maitreya Buddha, all changed their faces, especially Maitreya Buddha, his face was suddenly filled with evil energy, and his voice was gloomy and weird.

"Great Sage, the road is far away, since you are here, it is better to... Just don't go. ”

Hearing Maitreya Buddha's words, Sun Wukong suddenly grinned, and the golden hoop stick pointed at the two Tongtian Sect Masters, raised his head slightly, and there was a look of contempt for the world in his fiery eyes.

"My grandson, I didn't plan to walk through. ”

The flying red cloak, in this white dust and black light... Kill Enron.

Immortals... God and Buddha.

Sun Wukong's eyes swept over the countless doppelgangers hidden in the dust... There, it is the real Immortal God Buddha, the real Three Realms Immortal God Buddha...!

When he saw all this, a wave of anger was in Sun Wukong's heart... Can't hold it back, and rise up!

The Three Realms... It will never fall into the wrong hands!

The iron rod in his hand slammed down!

(To be continued.) )