"The so-called tiger poison does not eat children, teachers poison does not kill disciples, Bodhi ancestor, don't you feel sorry for you as a saint's good corpse, if this is the Western court that you want to carry forward, hey, it's ridiculous."

Shi Hou watched the sad Sun Wukong return to Huaguo Mountain and took a step forward, even if he was facing a saint clone, he was not afraid.

Bodhi Ancestor glanced at Sun Wukong regretfully, but quickly calmed down.

As a saint corpse clone, although the ancestor of Bodhi does not sit in the Western Buddhism, but also taught many excellent disciples, when Sun Wukong apprenticed to learn the arts, it is enough to see the prosperity of his disciples.

It's just that looking at all the disciples, only Sun Wukong is the most expected, and Sun Wukong is also the protagonist of his plan to travel to the west, which is just special.

Now that the Journey to the West has long passed, the mistakes of the year have been cast, and today he will be the oblique moon hill to achieve the Buddha's plot against Sun Wukong, which was also exposed by Shihou in person, even if it is a saint clone, Bodhi Ancestor also knows that Sun Wukong broke off the master-apprentice relationship with him, and he is no wonder at all.

But no wonder Sun Wukong, Bodhi Ancestor snorted coldly, Fuchen pointed at Shihou, and sneered, "Shihou, do you really think that with you alone, you can stop my Buddhist army?" ”

At this moment, all the creatures around Fanghu Island had long been stunned.

No one thought that Buddhism's large-scale invasion of Fanghu Island this time would also be full of twists and turns.

Especially with the reappearance of Shi Hou, it is simply a copy of the year, but this time, in the face of Bodhi Ancestor, in the face of such a saint corpse, even if it is Shi Hou, I am afraid that it will be cool.

But Shi Hou didn't mean to be nervous at all, but looked at the Bodhi Ancestor with a curious expression, and asked, "Bodhi Ancestor, as far as I know, the Zhun Ti Sage walked the desolate world as a Taoist back then, and later became a saint, there were no rumors that there was a good corpse clone, could it be that you were born when the Zhun Ti Sage had to relocate to the Chaos Dojo?" ”

Shihou's question has actually been there for a long time, after all, in the Journey to the West, there are many speculations about the identity of the Bodhi Patriarch in later generations, but no matter which version it is, it doesn't seem to explain anything.

But now, the appearance of Bodhi Ancestor has made Shi Hou confirm the guess in his heart.

It's just that even so, Shihou is still curious.

The Zhun Ti saint of that year, among the six saints, was only a step stronger than the merit sanctification of Nuwa Niangniang, and it seems that one of the three corpses was not cut out before the sanctification, but Nuwa Niangniang, who is suspected of having a good corpse clone, is also cut out by pinching the soil to create human merit, and is for the old mother of Lishan in later generations.

But Bodhi Ancestor is an exception, before the journey to the west, this person has never been born, and he is not known to the immortals of the Three Realms, even though there is a Bodhi Bodhisattva in Western Buddhism, but there seems to be no connection between the two.

"Hmph, when you are dying, you dare to spy on the saint Shengwei, Shihou, and let the poor Dao see what you rely on." Bodhi Ancestor obviously wouldn't tell his secret so bluntly, especially now that the beings of the Three Realms are watching here, let alone say it.

With a slight wave of the floating dust in his hand, it had already swept towards Shihou.

This floating dust didn't seem to have anything special, and there was no trace of fireworks in the attack, but Shi Hou's face was around, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and he had already appeared on the other side, and at the same time, the void where he was originally located instantly shattered.

"Okay, good, good, Bodhi Ancestor, last time you plotted with me, you haven't settled accounts with you, and this time you dare to take the initiative, I'm really afraid that you won't succeed." Shi Hou was furious, stretched out his hand, and with the Dragon God Demon Devouring Spear in his hand, he instantly killed the Bodhi Ancestor, and stabbed with the gun.

"Juniors are rampant."

Bodhi Ancestor is really angry, how many years, or rather, since he appeared in the Three Realms, no one has ever dared to disrespect him, whether they know his existence or don't know that he exists, absolutely no one dares to do anything to him.

And all the creatures who dare to do anything to him, no matter who they are, are already dead and cannot die anymore.

The authority of a saint cannot be blasphemed, even if he is not a true saint.

But now, Shi Hou not only counted down again and again, but also directly attacked him, so that Bodhi Ancestor would not be angry.

The floating dust in his hand is still gently waving, but the power released is incomparable to before, before the Bodhi Ancestor just waved his hand, but now, it is infused with the mana of the saint.

The reason why the saint is powerful is not only because the saint can control the essence of the law of the Heavenly Dao and exert unimaginable power, but also because the saint's mana is strong, far from being comparable to other living beings or even quasi-saints.

Moreover, because a saint is sanctified by relying on the way of heaven, the mana of a saint is almost endless, especially in the face of non-saints.

In the battle of the gods, Kong Xuan was so powerful, and the five-colored divine light even the true body of the Zhun Ti saint was brushed off by him, but in the end, when Kong Xuan's mana was exhausted, the Zhun Ti sage was still no big problem, although he was slashed a layer of skin, but Kong Xuan had to become the patron saint of the West since then, and he has worked hard for the West so far.

And now, although the Bodhi Ancestor is not the true body of the Zhun Ti Saint, but the mana of the body is also the mana of the saint, although he cannot mobilize the laws of the Heavenly Dao, but the understanding of the laws of the Heavenly Dao is at the level of a saint.

"The saint clones have all shot, Western Buddhism, do you still want to have a face, but with this person's style, it is very normal, but it's a pity for Shihou."

A Da Luo creature who had just returned from the Lich War, smiled bitterly, when the Lich War was in place, even though the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan and the Ancestor of the Wu Clan had the ability to fight the saints, they were not the opponents of the saints after all.

What's more, it is just a big Luo Xuan Immortal of Shihou, in the eyes of anyone, Shihou is killing himself when he makes a move on Bodhi Ancestor.

But just when all living beings thought so, the Dragon God Demon Devouring Spear in Shi Hou's hand had already bloomed with an obscure light, and slashed at the floating dust casually waved by Bodhi Ancestor with an extremely domineering attitude.

I only heard a loud bang, and Shi Hou, who originally thought that he would be beaten out and seriously injured if he didn't die, not only was he not repulsed, but the Dragon God Demon Devouring Spear in his hand also ruthlessly broke through the floating dust in the hands of the Bodhi Ancestor, and the floating dust was scattered.

"Huh? No way? Bodhi Ancestor's face changed suddenly.

But before he could react, Shi Hou had already unfolded the supernatural power he had cultivated in the chaotic void, ignoring the restraints of any distance, and after unfolding the Dragon Transformation Method, he turned into dozens or hundreds of people in an instant, beating the Bodhi Ancestor.

It seems to be dozens or hundreds of clones, but in fact they are all his real bodies, but under the ever-changing body of the dragon, the attacks of each figure seem extremely real and synchronized under Shi Hou's now perverted supernatural powers.

Bodhi Ancestor didn't expect Shi Hou to be so difficult, and if he was careless, he fell into the disadvantage, and was slashed by Shi Hou with a blow to his head and face.

What shocked him even more was that the power circulating in Shi Hou's body at this time was not much worse than his saint's mana, and this was the most difficult fact for him to accept, so that Bodhi Ancestor was silent for a while.

"I'll go, this, this is fake, right?" In the distance, a creature suddenly spoke, breaking the silence around them.