A Buddha light bloomed, Guanyin Bodhisattva held a jade bottle in his hand and appeared in the Buddha's light, looked down at Sun Wukong and said, "Wukong, why are you making a fuss in the Lingshan Holy Land?"

Sun Wukong struggled to resist the suppression of the Buddha seal on his body, grinned and sneered: "My old Sun promised Tang Sanzang to protect her daughter, the golden cicada dared to go to the daughter country to attack the lord of the daughter country, how could my old grandson let him go?!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva bowed his head and said: "Amitabha Buddha ~ Wukong, there are other reasons for this, the golden cicada has no malice!"

Sun Wukong said angrily: "How can I fight without malice?

The King Kong Master Saint Bodhisattva couldn't help but say: "Fighting to defeat the Buddha, you are the protector of my Buddhism, naturally you want to protect my Buddhism, how can you attack my Buddhist Buddha from outsiders!"

The other onlookers also nodded in agreement, glaring angrily at Sun Wukong, very dissatisfied!

Sun Wukong lowered his head, hehe sneered and said: "My old grandson is not only the protector of Buddhism!" He raised his head sharply and shouted: "I am the Monkey King~"

Boom~ The breath of the whole body exploded, and a whirlwind wrapped it one after another, an ancient rune burning with flames appeared on his forehead, and the suppressed Buddha seal on his body shattered with a bang, and the face of the Vajra Master Saint Bodhisattva turned white in an instant.

In the whirlwind, one by one the broken stones gathered, and in the whirlwind, flames were ignited, turning into pieces of armor and sticking to Sun Wukong's body, the whirlwind dispersed, and the silver light on the black armor flashed into pure silver.

Sun Wukong stood in the air wearing a silver battle armor, waved his hand backwards, and with a bang, flames spread out, condensing into a red cloak.

Sun Wukong stood in the air, his cloak fluttering, and he looked around and shouted: "The golden cicada dares to attack the lord of the human race, and my grandson will adjudicate it in the name of the protector of the human race, who will not accept it?!"

There was an instant silence in the air, and the figure of Guanyin Bodhisattva faded and disappeared.

Sun Wukong smiled, and instantly rushed towards the King Kong Master Saint Bodhisattva, and the golden hoop stick hit his head and shouted angrily: "Dare to suppress my old grandson, you give me death!"

The Vajra Priest Saint Bodhisattva hurriedly raised his palm and pushed it out, and with a loud bang, the Vajra Priest Saint Bodhisattva's cannonball flew out upside down, smashing into the arhats of the Meditation Pavilion, smashing out a miserable blood mist.

The huge golden cicada suddenly let out a sharp and long chirp, "Know~~" The piercing cry was like two awls drilling into Sun Wukong's ears, shocking his brain and trembling his bones.

Sun Wukong stood in the air, stumbling under his feet, crumbling in the air.

"Up~ Capture Sun Wukong!" I don't know who shouted angrily, hundreds of Arhat King Kong rushed towards Sun Wukong at the same time, covering the sky, and he was about to press him under him.

Sun Wukong shook his head, and the golden hoop stick slammed into the air, making a muffled sound as if it was on the ground, and the mana of Da Luo Jin Xian turned into a ripple and swept out, and it crashed into the many Arhat King Kong that flew in with a bang.

Many Arhat King Kong screamed "ah~", and they all flew back upside down.

Boom~ smashed on the mountain peaks and temples below, the Buddha temple collapsed in pieces, and the Lingshan was in chaos.

Sun Wukong grinned, looked up at the huge golden cicada in the sky with cold eyes, the golden rune flame on his forehead burned, and the figure instantly appeared above the huge golden cicada, holding the golden hoop stick high, and the fiery red cloak behind him flew, like a burning flame.

The next moment, the golden hoop rod was like a heavenly pillar collapsing, and it hit the golden cicada on the head with terrifying power.

The huge golden cicada's wings flicked, and the two sword qi instantly crossed out, and the bell slashed on the golden hoop stick.

Sun Wukong turned on his back, flipped over and flew back, took a few steps back in the air, laughed and shouted: "This is happy!"

A Buddha wheel rose up from the golden cicada's body, and countless small golden cicadas in the Buddha wheel shot towards Sun Wukong like a rain of golden light.

Sun Wukong stomped under his feet, with a loud bang, and rushed over in an instant, and when he was about to hit countless small golden cicadas, his figure suddenly disappeared, changing into the same little golden cicada to blend into it and go upstream.

The golden cicada suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, where did he go? His heart trembled for a while! The wings shook and he hurriedly dodged.

Sun Wukong suddenly appeared from the sky, shouted angrily, and the golden hoop stick slashed across the sky and earth, and snorted.

"Know~~" The golden cicada let out a sharp cry, turning into a golden light in the distance, leaving the back half of its body in place, still twitching slightly.

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "The golden cicada meat is also a big supplement, go back and give Jingjing a dish." "Casually put away half of the golden cicada's body.

The golden cicada shouted angrily in the distance: "Sun Wukong!! All the arhats listen to the order, kill!"

"Kill~" One by one, Arhat King Kong came to kill with Buddha treasures in his hand and killed Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "It's good to come!" rushed into the group of arhats, and the golden hoop stick swung out countless arhats and urine streams, throwing them up one by one, blood splashed on the spot and screaming again and again, deducing this massacre on the spiritual mountain.

The main thing is that the ones who came forward are Arhat King Kong, and none of the Bodhisattva Buddhas in the Daluo realm have made a move, they are all old monks for thousands of years, no one is stupid, and no one will offend the Buddhist protector because of a friendshipless Tang Sanzang, not to mention that there is a Nuwa Niangniang.

Sun Wukong was fighting in Lingshan, countless Arhats were splashed with other blood on the spot, and the temples of Lingshan Holy Land were also smashed into a mess by Arhats who fell from the sky one by one, and several Lingshan were destroyed.

Rulai's huge figure appeared above the clouds and said, "Wukong, stop!"

Sun Wukong knocked an arhat in front of him away with a stick, and the golden hoop stick pointed at the Buddha and grinned and said: "Hand over the golden cicada, and my grandson will stop!"

Rulai opened his mouth and said: "Everything has cause and effect, and there is their own cause and effect entanglement between Jin Chanzi and the lord of the daughter country, and non-outsiders can interfere." ”

Sun Wukong shouted loudly: "I don't care about my grandson, my grandson is the Monkey King, the protector of the human race, he made a move against the lord of the human race, and my old grandson will naturally not let him go." ”

Rulai said flatly: "Buddhism respects Nuwa Niangniang's great virtue, immeasurable merits, and compassion, but this does not mean that Buddhism is afraid of Nuwa Niangniang. Wukong, if you want to mess around again, this seat will inevitably suppress you for another 500 years. ”

Sun Wukong looked at the silent Buddha, and then turned his head to look at the many arhats and bodhisattvas who were watching and hostile, and his heart was also abrupt, and he laughed and said: "My grandson will give you this face, I hope you will take care of the golden cicada." If he goes to his daughter's country to make trouble again, he will not be spared!"

Rulai nodded and said, "Yes!"

Sun Wukong rose into the air, and his cloak flew like a firelight towards the east.

Rulai's figure faded and disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in the Elysian World, sitting in front of the two saint sect masters.