Chapter 190
"Amitabha, this time I am really thankful to all the immortals."

Tang Sanzang gave Buddhist rituals and thanked all the immortals.

"Master Sanzang, you are welcome."

All the immortals laughed dryly, the closer they were to the one above, the more they could perceive his terror with their spiritual sense.

There is even an illusion in my heart that a lamb waiting to be slaughtered will be sent to the wolf's mouth.

"Is Lao Sha back?"

Suddenly, Jin Nao heard Monkey King's anxious cry.

"Yes, big brother, I'm back."

"Old Sha, what gods did you bring back?"

Sun Wukong asked quickly.

"There are Eight Immortals, Wind, Thunder, Rain and Electricity, Fire God Zhu Rong, and Giant Spirit God"

Before Sha Wujing finished speaking, Sun Wukong couldn't help telling the truth:

"Why are they all little gods and fairies?"

Immediately, the already stiff bodies of the immortals in the temple froze even more.

Sun Wukong didn't hear the sound outside Jin Nao, and he was afraid that these gods would listen to his words and quit and leave.

That would really be a shock to the heavens, the ground would be unstable, and you would be isolated and helpless, so you immediately rescued him:
"Just think that I, the Monkey King, is wrong, and quickly help my old grandson smash this golden cymbal. Thank you for your help."

At this time, many gods looked at each other helplessly, they were all here, how could they just stand by and walk away.

What's more, no matter whether Monkey King apologized to them, or judging from the coercion radiated by the person above.

He couldn't help thinking in his mind, if he couldn't rescue Sun Dasheng, this monster with a demonic aura, if he didn't let them go easily, then something bad would happen.

Therefore, the current plan is to rescue Monkey King, so that he can have the confidence to fight against him.

Among the group of immortals, the electric mother in the wind, thunder and rain was the first to speak:
"Why don't you just let me open this golden cymbal?"

"No, this move is not powerful enough, it's better for me, Lei Zhenzi, to split it with lightning."

As soon as the words fell, the thunder hammer in his hand, once struck, bursts of powerful and tyrannical thunder.

However, when it hit the golden cymbal, it didn't move at all, and there was no reaction at all.

After a while, the giant spirit god held a Xuanhua ax and shouted angrily:
"Lei Zhenzi, get out of the way, your lightning will be gone in a flash, you have to use brute force to chip away at this golden cymbal."

"Let it be my Giant Spirit God."

When Lei Zhenzi backed away, under the expectant eyes of everyone, and the mocking look of the yellow eyebrow above, the giant spirit god held up the Xuanhua axe.

I saw his blue veins bulging, his arms muscular, and with great strength, he slashed at Jin Nao fiercely.

"Clang" sound.

I saw that Jin Nao was still intact, not even a white seal was left behind.

The giant spirit god who didn't believe in evil, his body exploded, and with a roar, he slashed twenty or thirty axes with all his might.

The sound of gold and stone produced by the collision of the big ax and the golden cymbal directly shocked the gods in the field and cast spells to cover the five senses.

It also made many Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats in the temple manifest their original forms. A group of monkey heads began to mourn in the temple and rolled all over the ground.

At the top, Yang Jiao waved his hand and sent these monkeys and grandchildren away from this place.

His sudden attack also made many gods feel alert, but they immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that this man fell into the old monk's trance again.

"Don't chop anymore, my grandson's bones are almost broken by you."

Monkey King in Jin Nao shouted at the top of his voice.

"Let Grandma Feng blow this golden nail away."

After a while, Zhu Rong, the god of fire, saw that Jin Nao was still motionless, so he couldn't help but said:

"Grandma Feng, it's okay to use your wind to enjoy the coolness, but if you want to blow away the golden cymbals, I'm afraid you have more energy than you want."

"Let me boil it."

Following the Vulcan Zhu Rong's formula and chanting, a raging fire burst out from the formula, swallowing the golden nail with a violent and fierce momentum.

The endless flames continued to burn, and even if Monkey King's roasted hair was completely wet, Jin Nao didn't show any signs of deformation.

"Bajie, take a look, how is the current situation?"

Tang Sanzang's naked eyes were mortal, and he didn't know the specific situation, so he asked very worriedly.

Zhu Bajie frowned and stared at Jin Nao, without any change, he couldn't help but sighed heavily, and said in frustration:
"do not know."

"Will this burning method burn the elder brother to death?"

Sha Wujing, who was on the side, was concerned, but he was chaotic.

"Oh, the Taishang Laojun's gossip furnace can't burn to death, so that's where it is."

Zhu Bajie waved his hands.

When a few sparks appeared between the fingers of the god of fire, Zhu Rong, he finally stopped out of breath.

All the immortals looked at each other in despair, and the atmosphere instantly quieted down.

"Let me tell you, all the immortals, is there any other way to rescue my elder brother? The three hours are almost here."

Zhu Bajie's words immediately broke the deadlock, and everyone unconsciously turned their heads to look at the silent Yang Jiao at the top.

Suddenly, Kang Jinlong's eyes lit up:
"Everyone, this golden cymbal is the magic weapon of Maitreya Buddha. Not only can it change as you wish, but it is also indestructible. But it looks like a straw hat divided into two, and the two can be combined into one."

"We can use a sharp object to drill into the gap in the joint, so that a small gap can be drilled, and the great saint can make another change, so we can get out easily?"

When everyone on the field heard it, their eyes lit up, and then they looked at Kang Jinlong's horn. Isn't this a sharp thing?
"Cough cough."

Kang Jinlong gave a dry cough and said:
"I'm not talking about my dragon's horn, but the bull's horn of the Bull Demon King."

"His horn is a rare treasure that can be called heaven and earth, and it will definitely be able to pry a gap."

Sun Wukong in Jin Nao shook the sweat from his forehead:

"But my brother-in-law has a flirtatious personality, so he might be somewhere."

Zhu Bajie even said in an unlovable way:
"Even if we can find the Bull Demon King, it's too late, because the time has come."

Immediately, there was no sound in the arena, and it fell into dead silence.

Suddenly, Yang Jiao's mind moved slightly, and he traveled all the way west. Liu Ding Liu Jia, the fourth-valued meritorious Cao, the five-direction Jie Di, and the eighteen Jia Lan, who were the guardians of Tang Sanzang's teachers and apprentices, were caught off guard by the endless words that suddenly appeared from Daleiyin Temple. Suction, suction into the temple.

With a bang, the gate of Daleiyin Temple was sealed tightly.

In all directions, a majestic and majestic devilish energy spread out.

"Everyone, the fun is over, how about I give you a fortune now?"

Yang Jiao lowered his head and smiled, starting from a black sun that suddenly appeared in the sky above Jinnao, supplemented by the eighty black suns that manifested around him, he set up a formation of nine palaces and gossip, besieging everyone in the temple.

"Benefactor, you have degenerated into a demon. You must not make the same mistakes again and again. If anything happens to these immortal families, the Buddha Tathagata and the Jade Emperor of Heaven will definitely not let you go."

"There really is no place for a benefactor in the Three Realms."

Tang Sanzang persuaded him in a hurry.

Yang Jiao turned a deaf ear, his indifferent eyes swept across the gods with different expressions one by one.

The reason why he set up this catastrophe of Leiyin Temple was not only because of the number of days and the hatred in his heart, but also to attract many gods along the way.

Trying to reproduce the encounter of breaking through to the Golden Immortal in the world of White Snake.

"Tathagata, Jade Emperor won't let me go?"

Yang Jiao smiled:
"But I want to hold the power of life and death over the Three Realms, and take what I can take."

(End of this chapter)

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