I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

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The lightning flashed, and the aura exploded wave after wave.

The three great sages of the Dao of Heaven did not shy away from fighting each other wave after wave.

There were streaks of black light on the ground of Xiniu Hezhou, which was a sign that it was about to break.

"Dang!" After a sound, the three separated again.

Hongjun's figure turned out to be much darker.

"Twelfth Grade Merit Golden Lotus!"

A lotus platform appeared above Jieyin's head, it turned out to be the twelfth rank!

Back then, Taoist Mosquito took a sip of this thing and directly fell to the ninth rank of Dao.

Didn't expect it to be fixed now.

"Hmph! How can the power of the world be underestimated!" Jieyin sneered.

The Three Thousand Worlds was established, and the great merit directly restored the Ninth Grade Golden Lotus.

With the blessing of the power of the world, Hongjun immediately lost the wind.

In fact, Hongjun can also arouse the power of the prehistoric world, but for some reason he didn't do so.

"Hongjun! Let it go. Hand over the source of luck!" Taoist Jieyin persuaded.

Although he and Zhunti had a slight advantage, the Hongjun in front of him could only be regarded as a projection of the Dao of Heaven, and the real Hongjun was still merging with the Dao of Heaven.

If the prehistoric world is destroyed, Hongjun will really come out.

Even if the Second Saint of the West can still win, then they have to waste some hands and feet.

"You want the source of luck? Do you know how to use this thing? Haha!" Hongjun smiled and held the source of luck in his hands.

As soon as he exerted force in his hand, the jade plate transformed from the source of luck burst into pieces.

"You!" Jieyin Zhunti explained furiously.

"Huh?" Hongjun was taken aback, and looked at Monkey King.

Sun Wukong frowned, and after a few moves, the jade plate appeared in his hand again!

"Haha! What a boy! You played tricks on the old man!" Zhunti laughed.

The jade plate that Monkey King ran out just now is indeed real, but it has not broken the connection with the source of luck.

When Hongjun pinched it, he took back the source of luck.

Hongjun got the source of luck just now, before he could take a closer look, he started fighting with the two Western Saints.

As a result, Monkey King took advantage of the loophole.

"Give us the source of luck and watch us deal with this old guy!" Zhunti Taoist Mountain God rushed to Monkey King to grab the source of luck.

Sun Wukong was actually locked by Zhunti and couldn't move at all.

"boom!"

A beautiful figure suddenly appeared.

Beautiful and eye-catching.

"Junior Sister Nuwa! Do you also want to intervene in this matter!"

Zhunti looked at this man with an ugly look on his face.

Nuwa sage appeared.

Just now, Nuwa was acting as a pawn for Sun Wukong, and the source of luck is still in his hands.

"Don't force him! Stop now!" Nuwa said coldly.

"Forcing him? Now he is forcing us, the source of luck must not fall into his hands!" said the Taoist.

The person they are talking about is naturally Tian Dao Hongjun.

The source of luck has been cultivated, and there must be a whereabouts today.

Either the Second Saint of the West got it, or Tiandao Hongjun got it.

Once Tiandao Hongjun obtains the source of luck, he will make up for the missing one.

At that time, when the detached saint came, all the saints could only drag on their lives, and the situation might not be as good as before.

But Nu Wa stood in front of Monkey King without giving an inch and said, "If this thing is given to you, this world will be destroyed!"

"Then don't blame us for being rude!" Zhunti sank his face, holding the Qibao wonderful tree and beating like Nuwa.

Over there, you are using the twelfth-grade golden lotus to restrain Taoist Hongjun.

While resisting the twelfth-rank golden lotus, Hongjun could still look left and right.

The form on the field seems to be under control.

Nuwa was quickly defeated by Zhunti, and Zhunti was about to get the source of luck.

Hongjun suddenly said in a cold voice:

"Hmph! I said you don't understand the origin of luck! You don't understand anything!"

"I'll show you what the real source of power is!"

"Om~" Hongjun raised his hand, and there was a wave of spatial fluctuation.

"Hoohoo!"

A violent spiritual storm blew up.

"what happened?"

Everyone in the arena was stunned, and the aura of the world rolled backwards, rushing towards Hongjun frantically.

not only that.

Even saints like the Second Saint of the West and the Three Saints of the Dao School gushed out the aura from their bodies.

Turn towards Hongjun.

"What! What is this!" Zhunti couldn't care less about Monkey King.

The spiritual energy on his body quickly disappeared, and his strength dropped rapidly.

If things go on like this, let alone a sage of heaven, even an ordinary person can kill him.

"Bang bang bang!"

All the people who had stood in the sky fell down.

Even the ability to fly has disappeared.

The only two still in Yukong are Sun Wukong and Hongjun.

The aura on Sun Wukong's body was also disappearing rapidly, almost in the blink of an eye, he lost all control of the aura.

However, he still has the source of luck, which can be used as spiritual energy to support the source of luck.

Most importantly, Hongjun couldn't absorb the luck in him.

Only the aura is taken away.

"It turns out that the good fortune jade plate is the source of spiritual energy!" Monkey King said in shock.

"After all, he has controlled the source of luck!" Hongjun nodded and looked at Sun Wukong.

"The source of spiritual energy!" The three sages of the Taoist sect shook like chaff, and now they were like three mortals, lying on the ground powerless.

If they had known that the good luck jade plate was the source of aura, the three of them would never have thought of betraying Hongjun Daozu no matter what they said.

"The source of spiritual energy! It turned out to be the source of spiritual energy! Haha! Haha! It's over! Destroy it! Destroy it!" Zhunti laughed with a look of disappointment.

Jieyin was silent, but his despair could be seen from his facial expression.

As soon as the source of spiritual energy comes out, the situation will be settled!

No one can compete with Hongjun.

People don't need the power of heaven at all, just the source of spiritual energy can suppress everything.

"You only know about competing for the source of luck, but you ignore the source of spiritual energy. It is the same as the source of luck. All spiritual energy in this world comes from the source of spiritual energy! And I am the master of the source of spiritual energy!" Hong Jun looked at the source of spiritual energy with a smile on his face. of the All Saints.

The so-called source of aura is the root of aura in this prehistoric world.

All spiritual energy in the world comes from the source of spiritual energy.

No matter what kind of method you practice, no matter what kind of gong you practice.

As long as spiritual energy is used, it must be subject to the source of spiritual energy.

The origin of aura can give you aura, and it can also be taken away naturally.

Just like the saints now.

When they have Reiki, they are saints.

Without the blessing of aura, they are nothing, they only have an immortal body compared to ordinary people.

But this is useless, without any attack power, the saints of heaven will always have a way to wipe you out.

Otherwise, what is the Meteor Saint Pill?

"Give me the source of luck!" Hong Jun looked at Monkey King.

"I! Transcend the way of heaven. You! A sage of the way of heaven!" Hongjun offered a chip.

"Don't give it to him! You swallow it yourself!" The Second Saints of the West tried their best to dissuade them, but they could only act in words, they were already unable to get up.

Sun Wukong looked at Nuwa, who shook her head and said, "Be yourself according to your heart."

It is still the same sentence, Sun Wukong already understands.

This is the meaning of a glimmer of life, and Nuwa only deduced this sentence, and even Nuwa herself didn't know what it meant.

Now that Monkey King has reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage, he naturally introduced this sentence.

To live by being himself.

That is to say, giving Hongjun the source of luck is probably a wrong choice...

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1497 Entering the Holy War ===

Chapter 1497 Entering the Holy War

"You guys are too noisy!"

Hongjun looked at the Second Western Saint and Nuwa Saint with cold eyes and said.

As soon as his aura came out, neither the Second Saint of the West nor Nuwa could speak.

"What? Can't make up your mind?" Hong Jun looked at Monkey King with a calm expression.

He didn't grab it hard, the source of luck is in the hands of Monkey King, and Hongjun is also afraid of mistakes.

"This world has collapsed, why not completely destroy it. Just recast a world from left to right." Hongjun said with a cold face, looking left and right.

He has the source of spiritual energy in his hands, even if the world collapses, he will fall into the holy realm of Taoism.

But even so, it still has the ability to reshape the earth, water, wind and fire.

At that time, when the power of opening the sky falls, he can return to the sage of heaven.

As for the origin of luck, Hongjun believes that Monkey King does not want to see the world collapse.

"Boom!" Hongjun waved his hand, and the world began to collapse.

The first to collapse was Dongsheng Shenzhou, the earth collapsed inch by inch, and pieces of the sky fell.

There are countless space cracks in the entire continent, like broken mirrors.

"Crack!" The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and hundreds of millions of lives were wiped out in an instant.

Next came Beizhou.

As soon as Beizhou moved, Monkey King panicked immediately, and Yu'er and Liang Jin were still there.

"Slow!" Sun Wukong yelled, but Hongjun's hand stopped for a moment.