Zhu Bajie was so angry that he took out a rake and attacked him.

Who would have guessed that this Venerable Seven Wounds was so powerful that he was so tyrannical, he smashed the nine-toothed nail rake, and directly knocked Zhu Bajie out.

"Bajie!"

Sun Wukong immediately rose into the air and caught Zhu Bajie.

"My Buddha is compassionate, you really are not the World Honored Tathagata!"

Tang Sanzang's face showed sullen anger, and he fought with Venerable Seven Wounds.

I don't want to, even Tang Sanzang was not an opponent of Venerable Seven Wounds, and was beaten to the point of backwardness.

This Venerable Seven Wounds is not only good at palms, but also extremely powerful in leg skills.

The legs that were coiled on the golden lotus platform were kicked out again and again.

The shadows of the golden legs flew like a razor, breaking through the space and blasting at Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong, Nezha and others.

Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie and other strong men fought together to resist the attack of the Seven Scarred Venerables.

Among them, Sun Wukong has the strongest fighting power. With a swing of the golden hoops, he can break through the shadows of the heavy legs and sweep the Seven Wounded Venerables.

The wishful golden hoop rod wrapped in the power of a thousand raging waves swept across the body of Venerable Seven Wounds as if it had hit the air.

Venerable Seven Wounds instead slapped a Buddha palm, burned five colors of divine fire, slapped Sun Wukong on him, and knocked him out.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong has eaten many golden pills, and has been tempered by the gossip furnace.

If it were Tang Sanzang, it might be possible to injure Venerable Venerable seven times with a single palm, which would seriously injure him.

"Seven wounded venerable, don't be mad!"

Nezha stepped on the wind and fire wheel to kill, showing the Dharma image of three heads and six arms, holding the scorpion, the fire-pointed spear, the Qiankun circle and other treasures, and fought with the seven wounded venerable.

Although Nezha's cultivation realm is shackled by the incarnation of the lotus, but with the many treasures on his body, even Venerable Arhats can fight.

But in the face of Venerable Seven Wounds, the strange thing is that all of Nezha's attacks are ineffective against Venerable Seven Wounds, but Venerable Seven Wounds can hurt them! Venerable Seven Wounds is not that strong, but he The strange and almost invincible ability makes Sun Wukong, Nezha and other great supernatural powers helpless.

"Death to this seat!"

Venerable Seven Wounds shouted loudly, opened his mouth and spit out a large amount of five-colored divine fire, which burned towards Sun Wukong and the others.

"Get out of the way!"

Nezha, Tang Sanzang, and Zhu Bajie's expressions changed greatly, and they hurriedly dodged, avoiding the five-color divine fire displayed by Venerable Qishang.

Sun Wukong has been calcined and tempered by the Bagua furnace, and he is not afraid of the five-colored fire, but he can't help the Venerable Seven Hurts.

"Presumptuous! Venerable seven wounded, dare to pretend to be the Buddha in front of poor monks, and still not show his true body!"

At this time, Xu Changsheng finally made his move.

He scolded, turned his hand and took out the golden bowl of Daluo, held up the golden bowl, pointed the mouth of the bowl at the fiery five-color divine fire, and put it away.

Numerous five-color divine fires were immediately taken away by the Daluo Golden Bowl uncontrollably.

At the same time, Xu Changsheng, with a [-]-character Buddhist seal in his hand, flipped his hand and photographed it, forcefully suppressing the Seven Wounded Venerable.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that Xu Changsheng's attack did not hit Venerable Seven Wounds, but instead attacked Venerable Seven Wounds' seat under the lotus pedestal.

Venerable Seven Wounds' complexion changed greatly, and he immediately exerted all his strengths, trying to resist Xu Changsheng's attack.

It's a pity that he was Xu Changsheng's opponent Xu Changsheng's powerful blow, which directly shattered the lotus platform under the seat of Venerable Seven Wounds.

"Do not......"

Venerable Seven Wounds screamed, and his figure exploded with the lotus pedestal under his seat, like the wind blowing a candle and extinguishing it, disappearing all at once.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, for killing Venerable Seven Wounds, you get 60 billion cultivation points!"

Hearing the system prompt sound, Xu Changsheng was sure that Venerable Seven Wounds must have fallen.

Originally still: Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie and others, who had struggled with the Seven Wounds, were shocked and suspicious when they saw Xu Changsheng easily killing the Seven Wounds.

Nezha put away the dharma image with three heads and six arms, came to Xu Changsheng, and asked, "Elder Xuankong, how did you kill Venerable Qishang?"

Sun Wukong said: "That's right, why are all our attacks useless?"

Zhu Bajie groaned in pain, and replied, "This fellow, Venerable Seven Wounds, almost turned me into a roast pig."

"However, he is really weird. No matter how you hit him, he won't get hurt. Why can you kill him in one blow, Elder Xuankong?"

Facing everyone's doubts, Xu Changsheng explained.

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"This Venerable Seven Wounds was originally a glazed lamp in front of the Buddha's seat. As a result of listening to the sound of the Buddha, over time, he has long been psychic, possessing a profound Buddha's shadow and heritage."

"Just because after being overturned by the Yellow Wind Monster, he fell on the Seven Injured Road, but instead became a spirit monster and guarded the Seven Injured Road."

Xu Changsheng slowly told the origin of Venerable Qishang.

Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and others nodded.

When Xu Changsheng revealed that Venerable Seven Wounds was coming, he had already said it.

Zhu Bajie said: "Hey, this yellow wind monster, when our four masters and apprentices were studying the scriptures in the west, they caused us a lot of trouble."

"I didn't expect that after so many years, the cause and effect of his secretly eating Buddha's sesame oil will continue to this day."

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, karma is unpredictable."

Sun Wukong asked impatiently: "Little brother Xuankong, you haven't explained how to subdue Venerable Seven Wounds."

"Don't worry, and listen to the poor monk."

Xu Changsheng continued: "The Venerable Seven Wounds is a man-shaped glass lamp, and the weakness of the gate of life is his glass lamp."

"And the illusion of the Tathagata that you have been attacking seems to be his body, but in fact it is just a mass of lamp flame, as long as the lamp oil does not dry up, it will not die or die!"

Nezha "Oh"

With a sigh, he suddenly realized, clapped his hands and said, "I see, Venerable Seven Wounds sits down on the lotus pedestal, which is actually his body, where the glazed lamp is located!"

"As long as the glazed lantern is broken, the seven wounded Venerable will be self-destructed without attacking!"

Xu Changsheng smiled and nodded, and said, "That's right, that's it."

Sun Wukong said regretfully: "If my old Sun knew that the body of Venerable Seven Wounds was a glazed lamp, he would have hit him with a stick and killed him long ago!"

Zhu Bajie came over and said with a laugh: "Elder Xuankong, I have never admired a few people except Brother Monkey in my life. Now you are one of them."

Tang Sanzang followed up and said, "Elder Xuankong is not only profound in Buddhism, but also has a wide range of knowledge, which is greatly admired by the little monk."

White Lotus stood behind Xu Changsheng, with a pair of beautiful eyes, secretly looking at her master.

Unexpectedly, my master is not only handsome and extraordinary, but also very capable.

There are so many great magical powers in myths and legends, and they all admire him.

The white lotus eyes flowed, and a strong and chaste heart seemed to melt.

"Unfortunately, Master seems to ignore me..."

The white lotus looked dark, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"No, what the hell am I thinking!"

"Ling'er just died, how can I be thinking nonsense, facing Qin Mu Chu Bai Lianhua, you are not such a person!"

Feeling guilty, this little girl shook her head, trying to get rid of all the crazy thoughts in her head.

Xu Changsheng had his mind, and he knew exactly what Bai Lianhua, his apprentice behind him, was thinking.

Xu Changsheng didn't break the white lotus's mind. Zang and the others said, "Once Venerable Seven Hurts is broken, there will be no obstacles on the Seven Hurt Road. Let's hurry through the Seven Hurt Road and enter Luo."

"Okay, it's not too late, enter Luojie early, rescue all the saints imprisoned in the Infernal Prison, and then attack Lingshan together!"

Tang Sanzang and his group, all of them, worked together.

Sun Wukong shouted, holding a wishful golden hoop stick, like a boundless Optimus Prime, injected with majestic Buddha power, and smashed into the void.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang, as if the world was destroyed.

At the end of the seven wounds road, it is like a broken mirror, breaking open a dark and bottomless abyss.

Even the space here can't resist the powerful stick of this Buddhist monk, which directly shatters the void.

"The passage is open, let's go in!"

As Sun Wukong spoke, he took the lead in a somersault and entered the Asura world.

Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie, Nezha and other saints entered the Asura world in turn.

Before entering the Ashura Realm, Xu Changsheng turned to look at the white lotus flower and said, "Lianhua, the Ashura Realm is extremely dangerous. The Ashura family lives in the realm, and there are even demon gods like the Ashura King."

Bai Lianhua bowed her head unwillingly, and said aggrievedly: "The disciple is holding back the master."

Xu Changsheng shook his head and said, "You don't need to be unwilling, you just entered the cultivation path not long ago, and low cultivation is inevitable."

"I will take you into the Buddhaland of Da Zizai Relics for the master, and you should stay in the Buddhaland first."

Before the white lotus could figure out what the Buddhaland of Da Zizai Relics was, Xu Changsheng waved his long sleeves, and the golden light scattered, and he put the white lotus in his own Buddhaland at once.

Afterwards, Xu Changsheng stepped out one step at a time, cast the Brahma Sea Sacred Heart Crossing, growing lotuses step by step, his body flashing, and entered the Ashura Realm.

The sky is gloomy and oppressive, and below is the vast lead-colored sea, with huge waves.

A giant with nine heads and a thousand eyes, a hideous face, nine hundred and ninety-nine arms, standing on the sea with both feet, and crossing Mount Sumeru, stands in the Asura world.

In the hands of the giants, there is an incomparably magnificent royal city.

The king's city is [-] yojanas in length, with seven layers of inner and outer walls, as high as [-] yojanas.

Jincheng Yinmen, gardens and springs, and birds singing together.

"This is King Asura!"

Tang Sanzang said in a deep voice.

Zhu Bajie's face was a little pale, and he murmured: "He looks too scary, right?"

Nezha was also shocked in his heart, turned his head and asked, "Isn't Asura one of the eight heavenly dragons of your Buddhism? Can we negotiate with them?"

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