I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

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Beizhou experienced a shock and began to slowly drift towards the end of the world.

"Whoosh!" Sun Wukong raised his hand and threw a flag out.

It's a demon banner.

The demon banner flew out, immediately broke through the endless time and space, pierced the boundary membrane and landed directly in the center of Beizhou.

Hongjun didn't stop him from doing this, but he was just a little unpopular monster clan.

If the world collapses, they will also disappear.

If the world exists, they are just ants in the world.

"The source of luck is for you!"

After sending away the demon banner, Monkey King immediately cut off the connection with the source of luck.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the connection was cut off suddenly, but he suffered some injuries.

This injury is not serious, but it has no effect.

"Haha!" Hongjun was overjoyed, and reached out to get the source of luck.

"Buzz~"

The space shook again.

"Crash!"

A huge iron chain was suddenly thrown out of nothingness.

"boom!"

"Crash!"

The iron chain hit the source of luck directly, and the source of luck was pulled out in mid-air.

The source of luck was blown away, and the iron chain stretched and hit Hongjun again.

"boom!"

The huge impact forced the unsuspecting Hongjun back three steps.

"Background!"

Hongjun squeezed out two words between his teeth. He was about to succeed just now, but he didn't expect to be disturbed by the sudden appearance of Houtu.

Looking at the field again, there were two more figures.

One is a colossal bull-headed statue, Tu Bo came to the world.

The other is a monster with a human body and a snake tail.

"Houtu Empress!" Sun Wukong cupped his fists at the monster.

That is Houtu, who is similar to Nuwa, but also has the body of a snake.

Houtu looked at Sun Wukong, then at Hongjun, and said, "Is that why you bully people from my underworld?"

"Hmph! You are not my opponent, and I advise you not to meddle in your own business! As your witch clan saint, you and I have nothing to do with each other!" Hong Jun said coldly.

The only people in this world who don't practice spiritual energy at all are the Wu clan, and they cultivate the physical body.

Hongjun took away the spiritual energy, which had no effect on the Wu clan.

Shura Dao dissipated, and a corner of the cycle of this world was shattered.

Houtu could actually come out, but she has been waiting for the opportunity.

The world collapsed, and Dongsheng Shenzhou was completely annihilated.

The yin and yang worlds merged again, and it was effortless for Houtu to come out at this time.

"I'm useless to get the source of luck. But I can't give it to you!" Houtu said with a cold face.

"If you want to break this world, you are going against our witch clan!" Hou Tu said with a wide eye.

"Give me the source of luck, this world will still be this world!" Hong Jun said coldly.

The source of luck was knocked into the air just now, and it went around in the air and returned to Monkey King.

"For you? If you are detached, how can this world still exist! The Dao of Heaven has merged with you, if you separate, this Dao of Heaven will surely fall apart!" Houtu said coldly.

It turns out that the key is here.

Hongjun has joined the Dao, if they are forced to separate, the Dao of Heaven will collapse.

Now the tunnel has collapsed, if the heaven collapses again.

This prehistoric world no longer exists.

The prehistoric world is the habitat where the Wu people live.

Now that the Wu Clan has withered, if this piece of ancestral land is lost, the Wu Clan will have no chance of reappearing.

So Houtu is for the rebirth of the race and for the continuation of the prehistoric world.

"Since you have seen through it, let's see what methods you Wu Clan have!"

Hongjun snorted coldly, sacrificed the good fortune jade plate and beat Houtu together.

"boom!"

"Crash!"

The iron chain in Houtu's hand is bigger than Tubo's, and the wheel is majestic.

The saints who fell all over the ground were dumbfounded. They didn't expect Houtu to be so strong.

Although it is not as good as Hongjun, it is not much worse.

It turned out that Houtu took advantage of the collapse of the world to merge yin and yang, and sucked away all the power of reincarnation.

Naturally, her strength has also improved to a higher level. Speaking of which, she has already stepped into the realm of a sage of heaven.

In addition, Hongjun is always the clone of Tiandao's projection, so he can't show his full strength.

After a while, Tu and Hongjun can also communicate with each other.

"Brother! Don't do anything yet! I really can't wait for him to smash your Beizhou!" Tu Bo glanced at Monkey King, and rushed forward with his own iron chains.

Sun Wukong frowned, this world must be preserved, at least Beizhou must be kept as Tubo said!

With the battle between Houtu and Hongjun, Beizhou has been flying farther and farther.

Monkey King made up his mind, squeezed the source of luck, and a huge amount of luck poured into his body.

Monkey King's strength skyrocketed, breaking through the holy realm in an instant.

"You! You bastard! Don't force me!" Tiandao Hongjun watched Sun Wukong's face turn green after absorbing the original energy of luck.

Once the source of luck is used, even if it is refined, it will help him a lot less.

If he can't transcend the way of heaven, then this prehistoric world will collapse, and the backlash of the way of heaven will make Hongjun completely lose himself.

At that time, he was just a puppet of heaven.

"Old guy! Don't do your best! What are you messing with! If you want to smash my Beizhou, you will kill me!" Monkey King appeared with a cold face and a big bow.

He has no aura in him, but he has luck.

And those who cultivate physically are not too weak. After those years of running in the mountains, Sun Wukong paid more attention to the cultivation of physical strength.

Now that he has entered the holy realm, although the strength he can display is not as good as the long-precipitated Houtu, it is much stronger than Tubo.

With the addition of Monkey King, this is equivalent to the two saints fighting Hongjun again.

Next to him is a semi-saint who plays support...

"combine!"

Sun Wukong took out the ten bone arrows and threw them into the sky, and the ten bone arrows merged into one.

"Zheng!"

A bowstring sounded, and the time passed away.

There is only one arrow out, but the combination of three moves is very powerful.

Ziyou's arrow hurts life and destroys soul.

The arrow of Qingming kills immortals and destroys Buddhas.

The arrow of the Cangling chases down the stars.

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1498? Sacrifice for cause and effect===

Chapter 1498

"It's now!"

When Houtu saw Monkey King's move, he knew that the opportunity had come.

I saw her throwing the iron chain in her hand and throwing it towards Hongjun.

This is an iron chain condensed by the power of the underworld, the law of the tunnel, and its power is not small.

Hongjun didn't want to take it hard, so he dodged it.

But at this moment, another square treasure took a picture of Hongjun's head.

The magic weapon was unfolded, the black and blue light was scattered, and the power of the world's creatures gathered, and Hongjun, a strong man of heaven, was also held there for a moment.

Just this moment is enough.

"Pfft!" The bone arrow hit Hongjun's eyebrows.

Everything is like standing still.

Monkey King didn't expect his attack to be so smooth.

Houtu frowned, as if he knew that this matter was not over.

"Crash~"

A moment later, on the top of Hongjun's head, the magic weapon lost its strength and was taken back by Houtu. It turned out to be a book of life and death!

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

Hongjun, with arrows in his eyebrows, suddenly laughed.

"What exactly is the power of heaven!"

Seeing Hongjun laughing, Houtu looked at Hongjun with a solemn expression.

It seems to be asking a question.

Hongjun has never used the power of heaven from the beginning to the end, and the source of luck is enough to suppress everything.

But Houtu knew that Hongjun's strongest method was the power of heaven.

This is the power of a sage of heaven.

Hongjun suddenly laughed, and Houtu knew that Hongjun was going to use the power of heaven.

"What is the power of heaven...hehehe...hehehe..." Hongjun's laughter seemed to be exhausted, and the voice became weaker and weaker.

The saints in this world don't know what the power of heaven is.

Only Hongjun knows about it and has never used it.

"Om~"

The bone arrow vibrated slightly, and turned into nothingness in an instant.

Instead of being shattered, it just disappeared like that.

It seems to be absorbed by Hongjun!

There is still a hole between Hongjun's eyebrows, and the black hole looks penetrating.

He is the incarnation of the projection of heaven, and he will not bleed even if he is injured.

"This is the power of heaven." Hongjun looked at the sky, his tone extremely flat.

"In that case, let's start over." Hongjun shook his head lightly.