"Wukong, I don't care. Let's go..."
The Great Holy Monk Tang did not stop because of the Ancestral Dragon's interception. He continued to whisper in Wukong's ear,"Do you think I won't leave just because you want me to?"
Duang!
Wukong immediately shot out guiltily, heading towards the gap between the Ancestral Dragon's huge claws. The two of them were like slippery loaches, trying to escape in front of a Quasi-Sage.
Was that even possible?
Sure enough, just as they brushed past the Ancestral Dragon's claws, although Wukong's catapult could fly at least 300,000 kilometers, the Ancestral Dragon's tail seemed to be able to cut through space and nimbly appeared in front of the two of them.
"Wukong, don't dodge. Carry your master and charge over!”
Looking at the dragon tail that appeared in the void, Great Holy Monk Tang's eyes were filled with a crazy probing and eagerness.
"No way, Master isn't that stupid.”
Wukong couldn't help but shiver, and his tone was a little dry. That was the tail of the Ancestral Dragon. If he didn't dodge, would he wait for the two of them to be slapped into meat paste?
"Don't worry, I'm a Buddhist monk. They won't let me die like this. Also, your master cherishes life so much.”
"Forget what I told you! Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!”
The conversation between the two of them was very fast. In the blink of an eye, the Ancestral Dragon's tail appeared in front of them. It was a tail that was hundreds of thousands of feet thick and occupied at least ten thousand square kilometers of space. The two of them could not escape anymore.
"Ancestral Dragon, don't hurt my Holy Mountain's people!”
As expected, Rulai still made his move. With a loud shout, Rulai's palm stretched out and tore through space, similarly appearing in front of Tang Sanzang and the others.
Tang Sanzang was the one who had been chosen by the Heavenly God to obtain the scriptures. He had already reincarnated ten times and had completed his work. Although the great cause of obtaining the scriptures had just begun, it was already on the right track. The Tathagata naturally would not watch helplessly as Tang Sanzang was killed by the Ancestral Dragon and let the great cause of obtaining the scriptures fail.
Although he could start over, what if he met the proud Buzhou Mountain again? Let the Buddhas of Spirited Mountain collectively become brainless again?
Rulai didn't dare to gamble and naturally had to make a move.
"Buddha, don't stop him! I don't believe that justice is in the hearts of the people. The heavens will not let a good person or a bad person off. If the Ancestral Dragon can kill me, I'll admit that I'm the one who took the scriptures. If he can't kill me, he's wrong!”
However, Wukong once again borrowed the power of the void and suddenly shot out, instantly surpassing Tathagata's big palm. Tang Sanzang chanted the scriptures and crashed into Ancestral Dragon's tail that was like Mount Buzhou.
"No! Sanzang!" Tathagata shouted nervously.
The immortals of the Three Realms were also tensed up at this moment. They stared at this scene without blinking. Was this noisy Tang Sanzang finally going to die? How could the Saints in the dark just watch?
Bang!
Tang Sanzang, who was reciting scriptures with his eyes closed, finally bumped his head into the tail of the Ancestral Dragon in the midst of Wukong's somersault.
In the next moment, an unbelievable scene appeared in front of the immortals and Buddhas of the three worlds.
The Ancestral Dragon's huge tail seemed to have hit something terrifying when it was hit by Tang Sanzang's head. Not only did it not send Tang Sanzang and Wukong flying, but it bounced back.
Then, the Ancestral Dragon felt an invincible power from its tail. This power actually exceeded the middle stage of the Quasi-Sage realm and was so powerful that he could not resist it at all!
"Ahhhhh ~"
The Ancestral Dragon was like a small car that had been hit by a high-speed train. His entire body, which was a million feet tall, flew into the depths of the sky uncontrollably. He flew millions of kilometers backward and crashed into the spatial barrier of the three worlds. A huge rumble caused the entire three worlds to tremble violently.
Then, the Ancestral Dragon's body stopped. Three mouthfuls of dragon blood spewed into the depths of the sky, turning into a rain of blood that scattered across the three worlds.
"Who is it? Who plotted against me?"
"Roar!"
The Ancestral Dragon struggled to its feet again. A million feet loud dragon roar stirred in the sky of the three worlds, causing the clouds to change color. Thunder rumbled in the sky, and the three worlds were like a boat in the sea, shaking slightly.
"Are you really alright?"
Wukong stared blankly at the furious Ancestral Dragon in the sky. This mysterious master had once again opened his eyes.
"I said I'm fine, so I'm fine..."
The specks of golden light on his head dimmed, and Great Holy Monk Tang withdrew his top-notch Metal Law Iron Head Technique.
His Iron Head Skill was the system reward for passing Buzhou Mountain. With one hit, Buzhou Mountain would collapse. It was easy to use it to hit a small Ancestral Dragon.
The key was that Tang Sanzang would not be discovered if he used the Iron Head Technique.
"Which Saint has attacked again?!”
Tathagata looked at the roaring Ancestral Dragon and Tang Sanzang, who was completely fine. His eyes flickered and he could not help but guess at the Sage.
Under the circumstances just now, it was obvious that only the Sage had helped Tang Sanzang. Otherwise, with the small bodies of Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong, how could they withstand the tail of the Ancestral Dragon?
"The Saint has made his move! "Or is it another Saint who made a move…" When
the immortals and buddhas of the three worlds saw this scene, they naturally began to whisper.
Who could send the Ancestral Dragon flying with a single strike? The Sage had made a move. As he conversed, he could not help but look at the Grand Supreme Elder. They clearly saw that the Grand Supreme Elder did not make a move. Then which Sage was it?
In the quiet three worlds, only the roar of the Ancestral Dragon could be heard. No one in the three worlds dared to answer the Ancestral Dragon, but a compassionate Buddhist proclamation sounded again
. Patron Ancestral Dragon, can't you tell? Justice is in the hearts of the people. You're so powerful, but you can't kill me. The Heavenly Dao must be on my side. Even the heavens can't stand it."
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Countless eyes gathered on Tang Sanzang again. Seeing his righteous appearance, the immortals and buddhas of the three worlds were speechless. Sanzang, do you still have any shame? It was clearly a saint who made a move. How could he be fair? If it weren't for the fact that he was the one who was retrieving the scriptures, he would have been killed by a palm!
"If you don't believe me, I'll stand here today and let you take pictures! If you can kill me, consider it my loss! Amitabha Buddha, if I don't go to hell, who will? In ancient times, Buddha cut his flesh to feed the eagles. Today, I, Tang Sanzang, will use my life to change you. Ancestral Dragon, you should turn back and become a Buddha.”
Tang Sanzang fearlessly sat on Wukong's Somersault Cloud, closing his eyes and chanting sutras. He looked as if he had no regard for life and death, and the nerves of the gods and Buddhas in the sky twitched.
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