Tathagata Must Be Defeated

The Jade Emperor looked up at the void. In the chaos, the familiar golden light had already disappeared in the sea of ​​blood, but the sea of ​​blood was flowing, and there was no sign of stopping.

"Isn't Yu brother able to stop it?"

The Jade Emperor frowned slightly, his eyes looking deep into the chaos.

At this moment, a gust of wind swept across his cheeks and raised his long hair.

"Where is the wind?"

The Jade Emperor was puzzled.

The wind makes the space heavy.

This feeling of heaviness came very quickly, and the Jade Emperor soon felt his limbs tight and his body felt like a thousand catties.

He looked at the fairy Buddha not far away, and they were being swept by this strange wind.

The Jade Emperor looked at Emperor Yao again, and saw that his calm face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

"My longevity is disappearing."

Emperor Yao said that a strand of white hair actually appeared in the hair, and it was spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Jade Emperor's pupils were slightly enlarged, looking at the rapidly aging Emperor Yao, this was a sight that had never appeared in the long river of time.

The space trembled violently, and strange winds hit from all directions, gradually becoming bigger and bigger, making people nowhere to hide.

Numerous immortal Buddhas gather energy, try their best to resist the strange wind, and want to protect their heart, Taoism, and immortal power.

But everyone is aging, white hair appears in the hair, thousands of years of austerity quickly turn into illusion, and even the body is rapidly withering.

"Outside the chaos, there really is a big horror."

Emperor Yao took off his hair bun and let the strange wind blow his white hair into chaos and raise it.

He sighed: "This must be their strength."

Silent, not even knowing where the attack came from.

When they didn't have the slightest preparation, an unknown attack suddenly came.

It was something more terrifying than a sea of ​​blood that had never been seen before.

The Jade Emperor wanted to block the strange wind, but found that the wind could pass through all spells and magic weapons and invade the divine body.

Under the gust of wind, no matter how strong the Taoism is, no matter how strong it is, the magical treasure will not take effect.

Chaos spread between the fairy Buddha.

"Go back to the Three Realms first!"

The Jade Emperor sighed.

All the light began to dim.

"The saint's will covers everything, and your world is doomed to destruction."

Above the sea of ​​blood, the girl looked at Monkey King: "You can't save it. It's better to save yourself."

Monkey King looked at the glass mirror.

It's just a light, a line of characters.

The methods of the saints are so simple that they can dominate the rise and fall of a world with a single tap.

The golden cudgel appeared in Monkey King's hands.

The next moment, in the huge flame, the glass mirror shattered to the ground.

Monkey King turned around and left.

The girl was a little surprised, and then said: "Where can you go? Without my help, you can hardly move in this **** sea."

But soon she showed an expression of astonishment.

Behind the flat boat, the sea of ​​blood began to boil, and phantom shadows leaped up and down.

"This is not my fight alone."

Monkey King stood in the stern and waited. .

The phantom with gods constantly jumped up from the sea of ​​blood, and was caught back by the sea of ​​blood.

But the sea of ​​blood did not completely suppress the phantom, they were more surging, and the entire sea of ​​blood began to turbulently roll.

"Let's go!"

Monkey King stepped into the sea of ​​blood, and the surging shadow of the sea actually lay under his feet, turning into a broad road.

The avenue followed in the footsteps of Monkey King, rushing in the same direction as it came and went.

Behind the Monkey King, the prairie fire ignited the stairs and entangled the gates of heaven.

Boom~

Tianmen quickly collapsed.

"You have no chance."

The girl looked at Monkey King's back: "No one can resist the saint. Even if you have a chess piece, you are still a mortal after all, and you can't escape death."

Monkey King did not answer.

Countless fires fell from the stairs, landed on the sea, and spread to all sides.

The girl bit her lip and disappeared before the fire swallowed the flat boat.

The fire on the sea chased Monkey King away.

Monkey King began to run quickly. In this sanctuary, he had no ability to fly, so he could only run with all his strength.

Boom boom boom—

There were several earth-shaking collisions.

Monkey King raised his head, only to see a few brilliant lights across the void, blooming shining brilliance, falling in the sea of ​​blood.

In the sea, countless new-born pictures are shattered by this.

Monkey King continued to run, and a burst came from near him, and the aftermath swept Monkey King.

Cough~

He spit out blood fiercely.

The fire of life of Monkey King was almost exhausted when it rushed into the bleeding sea, and it was falling, and now it is even more critical.

He didn't pause at all, speeded up his pace.

He knew he had no time.

The soul of Monkey King was as dim as candlelight, and it had come to an end.

He held the golden cudgel tightly and ran to the place where Chaos was.

As long as he can run and think, as long as his will is not quenched, he will not stop.

Countless rays of light fell from the sky, and countless scrolls were destroyed in a sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood began to violently turbulent, and the entire sanctuary was shrouded in endless light, drowning everything.

This is the war of the saints, and their struggle has begun again.

Monkey King is just an ant crawling on the battlefield, and the saints don't seem to care about his threat.

They fought with each other, only the aftermath of the attack, when they hit the soul of Monkey King, it already made him a little unable to support it.

"The arrogance of the saint is like the Nuwa whom the Venerable showed me."

Monkey King thought to himself, the funny thing is that these saints may be more arrogant than the female snails.

Along the way, he saw the annihilation of countless scrolls.

That is a living world, each world is countless living creatures!

However, the saint does not care.

They set off wars, there were countless worlds destroyed, but a large number of pictures were born.

Then every picture scroll, every world, birth and destruction, are insignificant in the eyes of the saint.

What kind of power is this.

The saint is in charge of all creation and destruction. How can it be matched?

Monkey King is thinking.

boom-

The sparks of war fell into the sea of ​​blood and stirred up huge waves on Monkey King's face.

Monkey King looked up at the huge wave several hundred meters.

In front of the saint, he is small and too small.

But he didn't stop, and he couldn't stop.

Monkey King broke through the huge waves, and the remaining time was disappearing little by little.

In any case, he went straight forward.

In the sanctuary full of war, he witnessed the destruction and birth of countless worlds, and his brain quickly deduced all the possibilities.

Why did the saint destroy the world, and why a new world was born.

What kind of battle is this?

Monkey King kept thinking, and the answer gradually became clear.

"Are they fighting for truth?"

Under the blood, Monkey King discovered that every world has different rules and contains different truths.

The saints show their avenues through creation and destruction. Their competition is the competition and absorption of each other’s avenues.

"Chess pieces, she said about chess pieces just now."

Monkey King suddenly flashed the girl's words: "Is this war the Go game of the four saints?"

Go is a battle between two people.

The war of the saints, of course, is not the Go game that Monkey King is familiar with.

But its essence may be the same as Go.

"The final victor of this war will have complete Pangu power."

A voice sounded from behind Monkey King.

That is the voice of a girl.

Monkey King did not look back: "If this is the case, then it is also a fake Pangu."

"You are questioning the saint!?"

The girl was stunned, and sneered: "Do you know where the saint is?"

Monkey King frowned slightly, what did this mean.

The girl laughed and said ironically: "This sea of ​​blood is the end of the gods' request, but it has long been abandoned by the saints like a shoe-the way of the saints has long surpassed the sanctuary."

Monkey King immediately realized something.

He has been in the Sea of ​​Blood for so long and has never seen a saint, even the shadow of the saint.

Only saw the saints fighting, but did not see the saints.

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed Guanghua.

"This sanctuary is actually a saint's chessboard!"

The girl burst into laughter instantly.

"Yes, yes, how did you find out?"

But soon, the girl said contemptuously: "What can I do if I know it? You don't even have the qualifications to sit on a chessboard and play against the saints?

In the sea of ​​blood, the ghosts of countless gods couldn't help howling when they heard this.

Those screams were continuous, as if the whole sea of ​​blood was crying.

Sanctuary and Sanctuary are actually just a chessboard.

The saints have gone far, just as they abandoned Hongmeng back then, and now they even abandoned the sanctuary.

This is how powerful and ruthless the way of a saint.

The minds of the blood sea gods have long been shattered, but after knowing the truth, they still howl in pain.

Only Monkey King is still running.