Journey to the West: Monkey, can we stop acting cool?
61 We were born free, who dares to stand high

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The woman in white stood in front of the stone tablet.

Her beauty could topple cities and could be said to be peerless.

At this moment, his face was as cold as ice.

However, he was excited and nervous.

"The Great Dao is like the blue sky, I can't come out alone.”

"Master, you've suffered in the Purple Cloud Palace all these years…"

The image of that imposing figure appeared in the white-robed woman's mind.

Then, she connected that figure with her master.

After so many years in the Purple Cloud Palace, he was not free.

It was a devastating blow to her carefree master.

She was the Virgin Mary.

Previously, there were many rumors in the three worlds that Sect Master Tongtian was behind Yang Jian.

Although she did not know how this former third-generation direct disciple of Chan School became her master's disciple, she still wanted to ask.

A few days ago in Jambu Province, she finally bumped into Yang Jian.

So she stopped Yang Jian and asked,"Where is Master now?"”

Yang Jian was obviously in a hurry, so he was stunned for a moment before answering her,""Master's family is still at Mount Innerheart.”

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Then, she came to Mount Innerheart.

Her intuition told her that the person behind Yang Jian was not her master.

However, as long as there was a one in ten thousand chance of success.

She wanted to give it a try.

After entering Mount Innerheart, he searched with his instincts.

He finally found this training hall.

He stood in front of the stone tablet and looked at the words carved on the stone tablet.

She was filled with emotions.

Ever since the Ten Thousand Immortal Array was broken.

Only she and the Golden Hoop Immortal Horse were safe and sound.

Sect Master Tongtian sent the two of them out of the array to preserve a chance of survival for Jie School.

All these years, she had been fleeing everywhere to avoid the pursuit of the people of Chan School.

Finally, they landed on Mount Li.

The God-Sealing Tribulation had ended a long time ago, and the three worlds were stable.

The people of Chan School stopped looking for her.

Everything had become a thing of the past.

In the battle between the two sects, Heavenly Court and Buddhist League became the ultimate winners.

It was not only Saint Tongtian who was imprisoned in the Purple Cloud Palace.

Even Primordial Origin was disheartened and did not care about the world for many years.

He thought about the figure he had been thinking about day and night.

Holy Mother Wudang's mood fluctuated.

He was filled with anticipation and apprehension.

He was worried that the person in the dojo was not Sect Master Tongtian.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and walked into the training hall.

The jade flowers and green grass here were swaying and shining, and the spiritual energy was so dense that it was almost tangible.

The moment he walked in.

Holy Mother Wudang's mood instantly became much more peaceful.

Those complicated thoughts instantly disappeared.

Compared to the Sage's dojo, it was not inferior at all.

She walked slowly.

Finally, they traveled all the way.

At the end of the path.

He saw the owner of the dojo.

He was also dressed in unstained white clothes, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, aloof from the world.

Standing there, it was like a vast and endless universe.

It was infinitely vast and difficult to fathom.

Staring at him for a moment, he actually felt a sense of enlightenment.

His realm, which had been stagnant for a long time, had also begun to loosen up.

What realm was this? Heavenly Dao? Great Dao?

At this moment, that person had his back facing her, trimming a spirit root.

Spirit roots weren't like plants in the mortal world that needed to be trimmed to grow.

However, the owner of this place still wanted to serve him like this. It could be seen how leisurely he was.

Such a realm coincided with the realm of Dao and nature, and the realm of the Great Dao not competing with each other.

As the disciple of a Saint…

She had seen all six of the Heavenly Dao Sages.

However, there was no one as extraordinary as the man in front of him.

"Sigh."

She sighed softly in her heart.

In the end, he was not the master she had been thinking about day and night.

She turned around and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, he felt that it was extremely impolite to barge into someone else's dojo.

Thus, he stood there and quietly waited for the owner of the dojo to finish trimming the branches and leaves.

Then, he said goodbye before leaving.

After a long time.

Jiang Yunxu turned around.

He had long discovered the traces of the Virgin Mary.

However, he did not immediately turn around to receive them.

He knew that Holy Mother Wudang was probably here to find Sect Master Tongtian.

As for the misunderstanding, he did not know the whole picture and could only guess.

"Greetings, senior." Holy Mother Wudang bowed.

The moment she lowered her head, she caught a glimpse of the spirit root from the corner of her eye.

There were a few gray and ancient fruits on it, surrounded by the qi of the primordial essence.

There were two Dao runes carved on the fruit with the Dao as a knife.

"Yellow."

Holy Mother Wudang was shocked.

The Yellow Middle Plum, one of the innate five element spiritual roots, was actually in the hands of the owner of the dojo.

One had to know that each of the five spiritual roots had its own magical properties.

Among them, the Yellow Middle Plum was number one.

Whether it was the Ginseng Fruit or the Immortal Peach, they were much inferior!

Not even a Saint had seen this Yellow Middle Plum before.

However, there were rumors in the Three Realms.

As long as he ate one of these Yellow Middle Plum, he would be able to reach the Zenith Heaven Fruit Rank.

He did not know if it was true or not.

Looking at the many plants in the dojo, all of them had peerless spiritual roots.

Even the spiritual energy in this dojo.

It was also different from the outside world. However, with her experience, she could not see any difference.

"Are you disappointed to find out that I'm not Tongtian?”

Jiang Yunxu said with a smile.

Holy Mother Wudang was shocked. This senior actually knew her purpose for coming.

"I came here to find Master, and I thought this place was…If I have offended you, please forgive me, Senior!"”

" Yes." Jiang Yunxu nodded." Your master is still locked up in the Purple Cloud Palace for the time being. I'm afraid it will take some time before he can leave."”

He wasn't lying.

He had only said that it would be a while, but he did not say how long it would be.

After a day, even after the Immeasurable Calamity.

"Senior, it's true!"”

After entering this dojo and seeing Jiang Yunxu's many divine abilities, he was shocked.

She had already prostrated herself in admiration in her heart.

He even regarded Jiang Yunxu as a figure on par with the Great Dao.

She naturally did not doubt the words of such a person.

Jiang Yunxu nodded.

"I will."

After thanking Jiang Yunxu, Holy Mother Wudang turned around and prepared to leave.

"Holy Mother Wudang, how long do you want to be trapped in the past?" Jiang Yunxu suddenly said indifferently.”

Holy Mother Wudang felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

He turned to look at Jiang Yunxu and said in a daze,""Senior…"

Jiang Yunxu said calmly,"Jie School is no longer around. That person is also locked in the Purple Cloud Palace. It has been a long time since the apotheosis. I'm afraid that the weeds in the Sage's dojo are already half the height of a person."”

"But you still haven't walked out of Golden Ao Island in your heart.”

"Senior, the ten thousand immortals of Jie School have been reduced to ashes. Are we just going to let this go?"!”

Jiang Yunxu shook his head. "As that person's personal disciple, you're only at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm now. Since that battle, your cultivation has not improved at all.”

"You are trapped in the obsession in your heart, so you are unable to move forward.”

"Back then, that person sent you out of the Ten Thousand Immortals Array to preserve a trace of incense for Jie School. He probably didn't want you to revive Jie School, but to prove that the supreme sect once existed. As long as you're still here, you won't forget it.”

"This was his original intention. When did he ever think of letting you shoulder the burden of reviving Jie School?”

As Holy Mother Wudang listened to Jiang Yunxu's slow narration, tears kept falling.

Only today did she understand her master's good intentions.

"Come out…Read after me and hide that part of the past in your heart.”

Jiang Yunxu said.

Holy Mother Wudang was already sobbing, but she was still brought into another space.

In that strange universe.

Some people used the myriad Daos as fire to burn their lives and souls.

He had broken free from the six shackles, stepped into reincarnation multiple times, and then transcended.

He would not hesitate to make Yama his enemy.

Just to resurrect his friends and family.

For this, he had sacrificed his entire life.

He went through fire and water, and his blood and bones wailed.

When he looked back, the world no longer existed, the myriad Daos melted, only the obsession in his heart remained.

In that great disappointment.

He comprehended the strongest sword and slashed at himself from his heart.

"Brave and fierce in the heart, never regretting, ten charges and ten punishments for deep feelings.”

"A sword from the sea of the heart…"

From then on, he was able to transcend.

The peerless sword light tore through space and time and slashed at Holy Mother Wudang.

He called her back from the alternate dimension.

When he came back to his senses, the obsession in his heart was still there, but most of it had disappeared.

"Looking back at the ancient apotheosis, it was all dust and smoke.”Jiang Yunxu said indifferently.

Holy Mother Wudang was stunned for a moment and kept reflecting on this sentence.

Then, he wiped away the tears on his face and knelt before Jiang Yunxu."Thank you for your advice! Holy Mother Wudang is extremely grateful!"

Jiang Yunxu nodded.

Suddenly, Holy Mother Wudang knelt on the ground again."Now that the obsession in Holy Mother Wudang's heart has disappeared, there is still a wish that she has not fulfilled.”

"Our Jie School doesn't have a supreme treasure to suppress providence, but we have a supreme treasure like the Four Immortal Slaying Swords that can set up the number one killing array of the Heavenly Dao.”

"However, after the God Sealing Tribulation, these four swords were taken away by the people of the Chan School. The white jade was covered in dust, so Wu Dang couldn't bear it and wanted to take these four swords back.”

"I'm willing to acknowledge Senior as my master and pass on the Great Dao. Then, I'll take back these four swords and offer them to Senior!”

Jiang Yunxu thought to himself,"These four fierce swords are indeed wasted in the hands of Chan School."”

"I can teach you the Great Dao, but I can't take you in as a disciple for the time being."”

"The obsession in your heart hasn't been completely eliminated, so it's not suitable for you to take me as your master now.”

"You can come back in the future for the apprenticeship ceremony.”

Holy Mother Wudang lowered her head to the ground and said nothing.

Her beautiful face was covered in tears.

"Get up. I'll teach you the spell first. If you can comprehend it, it means that you have a master-disciple relationship with me. As for those four swords, you still need to think of a way to get them yourself.”

Jiang Yunxu said.

Holy Mother Wudang quickly nodded." I understand this principle. Cultivation is about fate. If I can't comprehend it, I naturally wouldn't dare to ask Senior to take me as a disciple."”

"I wonder what kind of divine ability Senior wants to teach me?”

Jiang Yunxu collected his thoughts and once again picked up his old profession, his tongue was like a lotus flower.

"In the past, when you were on Golden Ao Island, you cultivated the Shang Qing Sword Dao, so what I'm teaching you today is also a sword technique divine art.”

"This sword technique was created by an Immortal Emperor. After fusing several powerful sword techniques into one, he added his own Dao and technique. After comprehending it and pushing it to the peak, he obtained this sword technique after extreme sublimation.”

"Infinite power, forming endless eternal sword light in the void and destroying everything with sword qi is small success.”

"Using the sword light to transcend time and space, to cut across the ten directions, to cut through the past and present, is a great success.”

"This sword art is called…"

"Desolate No Sword Art!"

Holy Mother Wudang's heart swayed as she listened.

In a trance, he saw someone without a sword in his hand grabbing endless sword intent from the void.

It broke the ancient blue sky, the eight poles were empty, and the heavens were destroyed.

Countless Great Daos wailed and submitted to this sword.

What kind of power was this!

Holy Mother Wudang firmly remembered Jiang Yunxu's words in her heart.

Then, he focused on comprehending it.

She had been cultivating the sword path to begin with, and she had the Shangqing Sword Path, the number one sword path in the Primordial Era, as her foundation.

Coupled with his outstanding comprehension, he quickly entered the basics.

To be able to be taken in as a personal disciple by a Saint, it was absolutely impossible for one's comprehension to be bad!

Be it in terms of talent or talent, he was outstanding.

After sitting cross-legged for a moment, she was able to take out the Desolate Sword Qi from the void.

Vast and boundless.

After a long time, the Desolate No Sword Art actually reached the initial success stage in her hands.

Even Jiang Yunxu nodded slightly.

Ever since he came to the world of the West.

Among the many disciples he had taken in.

There seemed to be no one with poor talent.

Whether it was Holy Mother Wudang, the Golden Cicada, the Spiritual Stone Monkey Sun Wukong, or Yang Jian.

They were all extraordinary talents.

A moment later, Holy Mother Wudang stood up.

After cultivating the Desolate No Sword Art to the small success stage.

She was still unable to figure out the later stages.

Hence, he could only stop.

She could already feel that her cultivation was beginning to loosen.

He was about to break through and become a Quasi-Sage!

A Quasi-Sage was definitely not comparable to a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!

The difference of one step was like a natural chasm.

At the time of the apotheosis, there were very few disciples who could break through to the Quasi-Sage realm!

Now, she was finally about to step into this realm.

He was extremely excited.

"Thank you for your teachings, Senior! After Holy Mother Wudang has cut off her obsession, she will definitely come to take Senior as her master! Senior, please don't refuse."

Goddess Wudang thanked him.

"It's a deal." Jiang Yunxu smiled.”

"Since you've already comprehended the technique, you can go.”

Holy Mother Wudang nodded and left.

Before leaving, Jiang Yunxu used his divine sense to transmit his voice and instructed some things.

After the Holy Mother Wudang left.

Jiang Yunxu received a system message.

"Congratulations to user, the bound target Holy Mother Wudang has comprehended the Desolate Sword Art! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Shangqing Huangwu Sword Dao!”

"Congratulations, host. Under your influence, the bound target, Holy Mother Wudang, has released some of her obsession. The deviation has been reduced by 30%.”

Jiang Yunxu was speechless.

What do I need this thing for?

The Saint Fall Pill was a Heavenly Dao evil treasure. After swallowing it, it could damage the primordial spirit and cause the death of a Saint. It had no effect on living beings below the Saint Realm...

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In the netherworld.

The little white dragon transformed into a hundred thousand feet tall dragon body again.

Carrying Sun Wukong, he used the Ethereal Opening technique and charged towards the netherworld.

Its purple-gold body hovered in the air, exuding a divine might.

In the netherworld, the Ten Yama Kings felt the entire netherworld shaking. They said angrily,""What's the reason this time?"

The previous two times when Sun Wukong was born, and the person who had proved the path of a Supreme Nine Extreme High-Grade Celestial Immortal, they had caused the underworld to shake and cause strange phenomena such as ghosts crying and gods being shocked.

After this, the Ten Yama Lords finally could not take it anymore.

Every time they cried, they needed to spend a lot of effort to appease them.

Suddenly, one of the reapers said in a panic,"My lords, bad news!" A purple-gold dragon carrying a monkey was charging towards the underworld!”

"The two of them are invincible in the underworld! Your Royal Highness, please go and take a look!”

" Monkey?!" Asmodai said in surprise.

" What's going on?!"

"According to the Buddhist Sect's plan, shouldn't we use the Black and White Impermanence to seduce his soul?”

"Why are you killing your way here now?"

"There's an extra dragon!"

Ten o'clock Yama was stunned.

"We're not ready yet. What if we screw up?!”

They panicked.

In terms of strength, as Yin Gods conferred by the Heavenly Court and Primordial Immortals, they were not afraid of Sun Wukong and the little white dragon.

However, they were worried that everything would be too rushed and they would not be able to fool Sun Wukong.

If they ruined the Buddhist Sect's plan, they would be held accountable.

A moment later, the reapers reported.

"That monkey and that dragon have already killed their way to the Yellow Springs!”

The Ten Yama Lords hurriedly stood up, wanting to meet those two people.

If they really couldn't do it, they still had Ksitigarbha behind them.

Although it was very annoying to be supervised by the Buddhist Sect, there were also benefits.

If something happened, someone would shift the blame.

At this moment.

Sun Wukong and the little white dragon continued their journey.

However, they only wanted to go to the Life and Death Book, so they didn't kill too many people.

When they reached Yan Luo Dian.

The Ten Yama Kings were already standing outside the hall.

Sun Wukong sat cross-legged on the little white dragon.

"I'm here for the Book of Life and Death," he shouted."Get out of the way quickly. Don't let me do it."”

"I won't take him away, I'll just draw a few strokes and leave.”

The little white dragon also shouted,"Awoo!" Hurry up and show that book to Master Long!”

The Book of Man was the Book of Life and Death.

The Three Books of Heaven, Earth, and Man were all transformed from the lotus leaves of the Green Lotus of Chaos.

The Heavenly Book was the Investiture of the Gods.

It was used to restrain the gods and eliminate the karma of the great calamity of heaven and earth. It could be conferred the title of 365 orthodox gods.

The Book of the Earth was the membrane of heaven and earth. It was a defensive treasure and belonged to Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals.

The Book of Man was the Book of Life and Death.

It was specially used to control life and death. All life information from birth to death was stored in it.

It could be said to be the foundation of the underworld.

How could he really give such an important thing to that monkey?

King Qinguang, the leader of the Ten Yama Kings, stepped forward and said in a deep voice,""This Life and Death Book is of great importance. How can we let others read it casually?”

"Moreover, the Life and Death Book records the fate of all living beings. How can we arbitrarily draw and tamper with it?!”

" All of you, retreat quickly. Otherwise, a war will be inevitable…"

Asmodai was a little lacking in confidence when he said this.

He could feel the other party's aura. Even if the ten Yama Kings attacked together, they would not be able to defeat him.

But at this time, he had to be tough!

They couldn't lose the face of the underworld, not to mention that there was a Bodhisattva behind them.

Ksitigarbha.

Although he was still a Bodhisattva.

However, his cultivation was even higher than some Buddhas.

He was already at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.

He had once made a great wish that he would not become a Buddha if hell was not empty.

Now, he was overseeing the Blood Sea and edifying countless Asura clansmen.

This was their confidence.

"Since you are not willing to hand over the Life and Death Book, then I will take it myself!”

With that, he leaped high into the air with the Jingu Staff in his hand.

The gods and Buddhas in the sky were overjoyed when they saw his actions.

"Yes! Make a scene! The bigger the commotion, the deeper the karma!"

"Besides, Ksitigarbha is in the Netherworld. What tricks can he play?”

In the netherworld, the ten Yama Kings had solemn expressions as they saw Sun Wukong charging over.

He directly formed the Yama Formation.

The ten Primordial Immortals linked their hearts and hands together, using the power of the netherworld to set up the array.

Dharmic powers gathered together to suppress Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong sneered.

The Jingu Staff in his hand smashed down fiercely.

With a loud bang, the aftershock of the battle swept across ten thousand miles.

Countless ghosts wailed and turned into ashes.

The Yama Formation was broken, and all ten Yama Kings were sent flying.

He crashed into the Yama Hall.

A huge explosion sounded.

Sun Wukong was preparing to destroy Yan Luo Dian.

Then, he would go in and look for the Life and Death Book.

The Ten Yama Kings were terrified.

The Yama Hall was located at the center of the underworld, the core of the operation of the underworld.

The emperor opened the Six Heavenly Palaces of Luo Feng, the Ghost Emperors of the Five Regions, and the Emperor of Feng Du.

It had four judges, six Yin Cao, ten Yin Commanders, and countless Ghost Kings.

If it was destroyed, the operation of the Netherworld would definitely be affected.

Countless Yin souls would also enter reincarnation without being judged.

At that time, the world would be in chaos.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the void, and Ksitigarbha appeared in the underworld.

A boundless Buddhist light erupted, and holy lotus flowers rose from the underworld, filling the void.

He stretched out a hand.

He wanted to stop Sun Wukong's Jingu Staff.

Boom!

The two collided, and a bright light erupted, illuminating the netherworld that was always dark.

Sun Wukong was sent flying.

He supported his body with the Jingu Staff.

Only then did he stop.

The monk in front of him was the strongest opponent he had encountered since he left the mountain.

Even if he used his past self, he might not be able to win.

The little white dragon wailed,"I hate bald heads the most!" Hand over the Life and Death Book!"

Ksitigarbha pressed his palms together." The Book of Life and Death is of great importance. I can't give it to you. You can leave."”

Sun Wukong pointed his cudgel in the distance and said,"The more you say this, the more I will take it."”

As he spoke, he was about to rush into Yan Luo Dian with the little white dragon.

The little White Dragon transformed into a human and held the Ancient Dragon Spear in his hand. He was already impatient.。

Ksitigarbha's expression was solemn.

The two people in front of him were definitely not ordinary Primordial Immortals.

He once again used the great divine power of the Buddhist Sect.

Buddhist light flowed behind him.

It illuminated the entire underworld.

Even the land of the Blood Sea was affected. Countless Blood Tribe cultivators were purified by the Buddhist light and returned to the origin of the Blood Sea while wailing.

Ancestor Netherworld River opened his eyes. His gaze was cold.

The originally gloomy underworld was now covered in countless pure white lotus flowers.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva formed a hand seal and fought against the two of them.

Divine light flowed between his fingers, and his magic power fluctuated.

As expected of one of the four Bodhisattvas of the Buddhist Sect. The pressure of his attack shook the world.

It easily repelled Sun Wukong and the little white dragon.。

"Ha!"

The little white dragon and Sun Wukong were sent flying.

Sun Wukong didn't have any armor to protect his body. He circulated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art with all his might and finally neutralized the attack.

Light flowed around the little white dragon's body, dispelling Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's attack.

Seeing that his body was fine, the little white dragon laughed and said,""Master Long is wearing the Black Tortoise Armor. Even if you die of exhaustion, you won't be able to hurt me!”

This Black Tortoise Armor was a defensive top-grade Protocosmic spirit-treasure. It was refined from the shell of the Black Tortoise, one of the Four Divine Beasts, and had unparalleled defense.

Wearing it, other than the fact that it didn't look good, its defensive effect was top-notch.

Ksitigarbha's expression changed drastically.

The Black Tortoise was one of the four spirits of heaven and earth. Logically speaking, it should have already dissipated between heaven and earth.

Why did the dragon opposite him have such a treasure?

It was the same for Sun Wukong. He clearly did not have any defensive magic treasures, but he relied on his physical body to negate his attacks.

He still didn't know that Grandmaster Bodhi had taught him the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art in order to keep Sun Wukong here.

Sun Wukong was originally gifted with extraordinary talent. He had extraordinary legs, obtained the talent of two bloodlines, and cultivated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. At this moment, his body was no weaker than an ordinary spiritual treasure.

How could he be injured so easily?

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was slightly stunned.

Then, he threw these distracting thoughts to the back of his mind.

"The two of you are really blessed."

Ksitigarbha said coldly.

Sun Wukong ignored him.

He shouted,"He's free!" He transformed over!"

Finally, after he cultivated this supreme technique, it surged out for the first time.

At the same time, an invincible spirit rose in his heart.

"Those who praise my true name will obtain eternal life in reincarnation!”

A figure walked over from the upper reaches of the river of time, carrying a vast aura.

It seemed to come from the time before the world was created.

Demonic flames rose from his body, and his fighting spirit soared.

It was one of the 3,000 Chaos Godfiends, the Chaos Demon Ape!

After this figure appeared.

Ksitigarbha had a complicated look in his eyes.

This avatar definitely had the strength of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!

When Sun Wukong had just comprehended this past body, he was already infinitely close to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.

Later on, his cultivation increased.

This avatar naturally possessed the strength of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.

The former body roared and charged at Ksitigarbha.

Just as Ksitigarbha was in a daze, he saw the past body charging over and hurriedly retaliated.

The two fists collided, shaking the netherworld and turning countless ghosts into ashes.

The Earth Treasury King was sent flying.

Blood gushed out of his mouth.

He was originally one of the most talented people in the Buddhist Sect and had the highest chance of advancing to the Quasi-Sage Realm.

But because of an oath, he was trapped in hell.

His realm could not advance any further, and even he was trapped in the underworld for countless years.

He had never seen the outside world.

At this moment, he was actually injured by the calamity chess pieces of two juniors.

This greatly stimulated him.

Just as he was in a daze, Sun Wukong suddenly charged at him with his supreme divine power.

If it hit him, his golden body would probably shatter and he would be in danger of dying!

Right at this moment, a Spiritual Spirit Divine Beast pounced towards him.

He blocked the attack for him.

"Roar!"

Instantly, blood spurted out.

The divine beast wailed and fell to the ground, unable to get up. It was on the verge of death and could die at any time.

It was Di Ting.

When Sun Wukong saw Ksitigarbha's change in temperament, he felt an indescribable evil.

He had accidentally injured the innocent.

He suddenly felt bored.

In addition, countless ghosts had died in the battle just now.

He was also unwilling to continue fighting.

So he pulled the little white dragon." Let's go. We'll get this Life and Death Book another day."”

Before the little White Dragon could react.

Ksitigarbha looked at Truth Listener, who was wailing on the ground.

The anger in his heart was completely ignited!

In the endless years in the underworld, only Di Ting had been with him!

Today, he was seriously injured and on the verge of death!

How could he forgive her?

"No!" he shouted.

"Today, I must kill you all!”

He once again used his great divine power to fight against the three of them.

Outside the Yama Hall, Buddhist light shone for a moment, and demonic qi raged for a moment.

His magic power was vast, and he almost broke through the eighteen levels of hell.

Countless ghosts turned into ashes amidst their wails, unable to be reborn.

He watched as these souls died because of him.

Ksitigarbha felt no pity at all.

In any case, the vengeful souls in the netherworld could not be killed or exterminated. What was there to pity?

Shouldn't he be the one who deserved pity?!

In that instant, he suddenly had an epiphany.

He finally understood. As the saying went, if hell was not empty, one could not become a Buddha.

It was just a trap set by the Buddhist Sect for him!

It was just for him to supervise the Netherworld!

How was this the great compassion of the Buddhist Sect?

It turned out that the endless time of being trapped was just a lie.

He was just like Sun Wukong, a pitiful chess piece.

Hell would never be empty. He would never be able to leave hell and become a Buddha.

Even his Di Ting would have to suffer with him!

" I'm not willing to stay in this dark hell for the rest of my life…Haha…"

"If I kill all the living beings in the Netherworld, can I become a Buddha too? Would he be able to bring Di Ting out?”

Ksitigarbha thought.

At the same time, wisps of demonic Qi floated out of his head.

The Ten Yama Kings looked at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in horror.

At that moment, the person standing in front of them was no longer the benevolent Ksitigarbha, but a demon king!

The little white dragon lost its desire to fight when it saw him like this.

"Awoo, Baldy! I'll fight you again in the future. Next time, we'll fight in another place so that we don't hurt the innocent!”

"Innocent? Hahahaha! They are innocent, but am I not innocent? Isn't my Di Ting innocent?" Ksitigarbha suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"Stop pretending! All of this was clearly caused by you! Why are you pretending to be merciful now? You are demons without buddha nature and compassion!”

"Today, I'm going to vanquish the devil and vindicate my dao. I'm going to kill your Heavenly Destiny Scripture Seeker! Then, he would wipe out the Netherworld! I want to become a Buddha, I want to become a Buddha!" Ksitigarbha was no longer as calm as before as he laughed maniacally.

"You guys are chess pieces, I'm not! I am Ksitigarbha Buddha, a chess player!”

"Even if I kill all of you and am the only one left, the Buddhist Sect will definitely prosper!”

His Buddhist light was no longer pure, and countless black Qi swirled around him.

At the same time, his aura rose steadily.

There were even signs of breaking through to the Quasi-Sage Realm.

Sun Wukong and the little white dragon looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Heaven's will to retrieve the scriptures? Why is it that God has decided to take the scriptures?

The many gods and Buddhas who were watching the battle were also furious.

Ksitigarbha actually told him everything!

The karma was unfathomable!

Ksitigarbha had no hope of survival today!

In the netherworld, Ksitigarbha had already become a demon and did not care about anything else.

At this moment, demonic qi rose, and a huge karma weighed down on him.

It made him seem even more deranged.

He charged towards Sun Wukong.

"I don't know what a chess piece is and what a person who wants to obtain scriptures is.”

Sun Wukong pointed the Jingu Staff at Ksitigarbha.

"I only know what my master told me.”

"If the heavens oppress me, I will split the heavens apart…"

"If the earth restrains me, I will crush the earth!”

"We were born free. Who dares to be high and mighty?!”

The past body raised the Jingu Staff and leaped high.

As he roared, waves of demonic qi rose from his back.

His past self was inextricably linked to the Chaos Demon Ape.

Demonic Qi and chaotic Qi mixed together, mixing with endless fighting spirit.

It emitted a terrifying aura.

In an instant, demonic qi surged and filled the entire underworld in an instant.

Even the little white dragon was a little frightened.""What kind of technique did Master teach him?! If it was used in the East Sea just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to withstand it at all!”

"If I, Old Sun, was a chess piece, I would definitely smash that chessboard into pieces!”

"As a Bodhisattva, you don't even have the courage to resist! You're not even as clear as me, a monkey!”

He roared and charged at Ksitigarbha.

The Golden Cudgel carried billions of power and smashed down with the double support of the bloodline and the Supreme Technique.

Every inch the Jingu Staff fell, the momentum of the past body would increase.

The staff fell on his head.

Destroy Ksitigarbha's thousands of Buddhist kingdoms.

Destroy his Bodhisattva Golden Body.

Destroy his indestructible vajra god art.

Time and space seemed to stop before this strike.

After that strike, heaven and earth were divided into Yin and Yang again.

It was so dazzling that everyone lost sight of it.

The Netherworld had never been like today.

Ksitigarbha spat out blood and flew backward.

His aura finally returned to normal.

He fell to the ground, breathing weakly, waiting for his fate to end.

Sun Wukong placed the Jingu Staff on his neck.

"I won't kill you. You're not worthy, you coward."”

With that, he turned around and walked into Yan Luo Dian.

He wanted to get the Book of Life and Death.

In the Heavenly Court.

The immortals and gods were silent.

Ksitigarbha had actually lost.

They were the four Bodhisattvas of the Buddhist Sect, existences at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Realm!

He actually lost to Sun Wukong!

What did he learn in Mount Innerheart?!

The Jade Emperor was silent when he saw Sun Wukong summon a strange clone and defeat Ksitigarbha.

If he wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace in the future, there would probably be a lot of trouble.

Spirit Mountain.

When the Buddhas saw Ksitigarbha lose, they all sucked in a breath of cold air.

Was Sun Wukong that strong?!

He could even defeat Ksitigarbha, who was at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Realm!

Amitabha Buddha couldn't help but mutter in his heart, Junior Brother…What exactly did you teach this monkey?! Aren't you teaching a little too much?"

Be it Tathagata or the other Buddhas, they all had the same thought.

This monkey had become like this.

It would be troublesome in the future…

At this moment, something strange happened again in the underworld.

A sharp laugh rang out.

"Amazing, amazing, you can actually attack the Great Luo! He could be considered to have created a legend! I wonder who your teacher is.”

"Could it be a Saint?"

"And this Ancestral Dragon, the density of your bloodline. Tsk tsk, I'm even starting to suspect that you're the son of the Ancestral Dragon.”

A terrifying figure suddenly appeared in the netherworld.

It was filled with boundless blood.

The Great Dao rumbled and trembled beneath his feet.

It was the first general under Ancestor Netherworld River, Boxun.

The world's first Ashura, Quasi-Sage!

At this moment, he saw that Ksitigarbha was seriously injured and the power of the Netherworld was empty.

There was also the mysterious Sun Wukong.

He had heard some news about the Cataclysm.

He knew that this monkey was extremely important to the Buddhist Sect.

If they were all caught in one fell swoop…

He was afraid that he would anger the Buddhist Sect to death.

Thinking of this, he was in a good mood.

"Tell me, should I bring you back and offer you to the ancestor so that you can become an Asura, or should I just kill you? Hmm?"

Boxun laughed wantonly.

Unless a Saint appeared, no one would be able to save them in time.

It was probably too late for the Buddhist World Venerate to rush here.

"I feel that it would be more interesting to bring you back to the Blood Sea and become my battle generals.”

Boxun laughed.

After saying that, he used his movement technique and was about to kidnap Ksitigarbha, Sun Wukong, and the little white dragon back to the Blood Sea.

The earth shook.

The demonic light in the eyes of the past body shone brightly.

"Bring me back to the Blood Sea? Don't even think about it!"

Sun Wukong said coldly.

He was already prepared to take the little white dragon and escape using the secret word.

That was the fastest speed in the world, and even Boxun couldn't stop it!

"An ant trying to shake a tree, overestimating his own strength!"

"The farce ends here!"

Boxun stepped forward and was about to kidnap the little white dragon and Sun Wukong.

Right at this moment, the dark and yellow energy appeared, and a blurry round cauldron suddenly appeared in the arena.

The waves were swept away, and chaos surged.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the cauldron.

Whether it was the gods in the sky or the gods in the underworld.

He had actually easily stopped Bo Xun, who was in the Quasi-Sage Realm!

Boxun was furious." Who is it?!"

He had a bad feeling.

At this moment, boundless sword light appeared.

There was a sigh.

"A sword comes from the sea of the heart. It can kill others and me…"

"I see…Master."

"Desolate…Sword Art!"

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