Tang Monk's golden light enveloped the monkeys and the scriptures together.
"Let's go!" Tang Monk just strode out of Lingshan Mountain.
Countless magic weapons were thrown at him, but those magic weapons could not break his golden light.
"So you were deceived by Ran Deng!" Tathagata said, looking at the golden light.
"Liar?" Tang Seng looked at Tathagata and said. "Wherever the great road is, a poor monk can feel it. Why do you always calculate interests in your eyes?"
"You can't go anywhere today!" Tathagata shouted seriously, "I said it! It's useless even if the lamp comes!"
At this time, the lamp is on the way to Lingshan.
"Hahahaha. Ancient Buddha, where are you going?" Maitreya appeared and blocked his way.
"I'm going to have a chat with Tathagata, why do you want to come with me?" Ran Deng asked with a sneer.
“Old Buddha, you are already a past Buddha!
You should stop being troublesome, you should help me now!
Let’s let Tathagata exit Lingshan together!
It’s not that Tathagata has not left yet, but you have created many branches. "Maitreya Buddha said murderously.
The old monk looked at him with a half-smile.
"You guys always like to dream! "The old monk shook his head and said. "There is no big problem with Tathagata's Dharma. He just sat in that position for too long and no longer remembers the appearance of all living beings.
And from beginning to end, you never saw clearly where your path was!
What qualifications do you have to take over Lingshan? "
"Then let you see today, why should I! "Maitreya smiled even brighter.
"Come, let me see first! "A bolt of thunder fell, and Emperor Zhang Qing appeared in front of him.
"Emperor Zhang Qing, this is my Buddhist affair, do you want to interfere? "Maitreya looked at Zhang Qingdi coldly and asked.
"This is my elder, and his business is my business!
It doesn't matter what Buddhism is!" Emperor Zhang Qing replied in a loud voice.
Hearing this, the old monk laughed loudly. Emperor Zhang Qing turned around and said to the old monk, "If you can't beat me, run back quickly and let's make other plans.
I I don’t want to go to Lingshan and snatch your relics. Don’t even have your relics crushed to pieces.”
The old monk understands that Emperor Zhang Qing really cares. He, it’s just that most people are not used to this kind of rhetoric.
"Your relationship is really good!" Maitreya said mockingly.
"We are truly in love! Unlike you, the relationship with your grandfather and father is just a false relationship." Emperor Zhang Qing said in a weird way.
"What emperor! Father?" Maitreya asked in confusion.
“Aren’t you the crown prince for thousands of years in Buddhism?” Emperor Zhang Qing said murderously. "Well, now it seems that the throne will be taken away by Grandpa Huang again!
Then you may not even be qualified to be the prince.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, how pitiful! "
The old monk looked in the direction of Lingshan, and he said to Emperor Zhang Qing, "Be careful! "
"This sentence is also given to you. "Zhang Qingdi said to the old monk.
Zhang Qingdi's ability to attract monsters is first-rate...
Originally Maitreya wanted to block the old monk's way, but now he just wants to kill Zhang Qingdi.< br>
"Today you are seeking death on your own, I will kill you! Sanqing can't blame me!" Maitreya shouted to Emperor Zhang Qing.
This was obviously not meant for Emperor Zhang Qing.
"You! I'm here to save you, why are you seeking death?" Zhang Qingdi said in a mocking tone. "Don't even think about it, that old monk is going to Lingshan Mountain.
You are still here to block the road, you don't have the strength."
Maitreya was furious, and the wind was angry!
Emperor Zhang Qing stood in the strong wind, but was not affected by the strong wind at all.
But the wind is getting stronger.
The sound of chanting continued to ring in Emperor Zhang Qing’s ears.
Countless Arhats and Vajras appeared in this strong wind.
Their eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly widened.
They stood up one by one in the strong wind and shook off the yellow sand from their bodies.
The wind is too strong! Too much yellow sand!
The strong wind carried the yellow sand and blew it hard towards Emperor Zhang Qing.
"Sure!" Zhang Qingdi stretched out his finger and said lightly.
As soon as the word "ding" came out of my mouth, the yellow sand storm was frozen.
"Tathagata has a wind-fixing bead. I didn't expect that you don't have a wind-fixing bead, but you can still control my wind!" Maitreya said with slight approval.
"It doesn't matter what you do! I'm going to beat you today!" Emperor Zhang Qing snorted coldly.
"Zhang Qingdi, the biggest shortcoming of you monster is that you are too arrogant!" Maitreya said with a smile.
Although Emperor Zhang Qing could restrain the yellow wind and sand, he could not restrain those Vajras and Arhats.
At this time they all arrived in front of Emperor Zhang Qing.
Each of these Vajras and Arhats is two or three feet tall.
When they arrived in front of Emperor Zhang Qing, they took the magic weapon and smashed it down on Emperor Zhang Qing.
Boom!
Thunder sounded in the sky, and Emperor Zhang Qing did not have to take action himself.
The falling thunder shattered them one by one.
Emperor Zhang Qing looked at Maitreya and said, "Why should I be humble with my strength? I am not a guy who has been a prince for hundreds of millions of years. I need to pretend to be a grandson!"
Hearing this, Maitreya laughed loudly, and he became more and more As he smiled, his anger grew stronger. Zhang Qingdi arrived in front of Maitreya in one step and punched him.
This is completely a test punch!
As a result, Zhang Qingdi didn’t hit anything with this punch.
"Zhang Qingdi, you underestimate a Buddha!" Maitreya said and clapped his hand.
Zhang Qingdi was knocked three or four feet away by this slap!
"What kind of Buddha is the future Buddha!" Zhang Qingdi said boldly.
"Hahaha!"
"Smiling happily, it seems that you also agree with my point of view." Zhang Qingdi continued to mock.
Zhang Qingdi had fought against the old monk, and the most troublesome thing for Zhang Qingdi was that once he made a move, it would be difficult for his attacks to touch them!
Every time Zhang Qingdi's fist would miss, the old monk's fist would hit him accurately.
This makes Emperor Zhang Qing furious every time.
But this Maitreya is a little worse than the old monk, and Zhang Qingdi had figured out some of the secrets with his trial just now.
The Qingping Sword is unsheathed!
Emperor Zhang Qing sent the sword out!
It may seem like an ordinary sword, but the green sword energy is truly terrifying!
But Maitreya stretched out his palm and patted it lightly, shattering Zhang Qingdi's sword energy.
At this time, Emperor Zhang Qing was like a tough man.
One sword after another!
The sword energy was really majestic, but it was shattered by Maitreya's palm!
I can see that Maitreya is having a lot of fun.
Zhang Qingdi stopped, and Maitreya said with some unfinished meaning, "It's really fun to break your sword energy! Hahaha!"
Faced with such ridicule, Qingdi chose Forgive verbally, fight back physically!
Seeing Emperor Zhang Qing raise his sword again, Maitreya laughed and said, "Emperor Zhang Qing, no matter how many swords you bring, it will be useless!"
Emperor Zhang Qing's sword energy has been raised to the extreme this time!
Maitreya's eyes are also cautious, this sword is not easy to shoot!
But it doesn’t matter if it can’t be smashed, he can’t hurt himself anyway...
Just as Maitreya was thinking about it, Emperor Zhang Qing’s sword energy came over.
Maitreya did not hit hard this time, he chose to dodge tactically.
"Hide! Can you hide?" Zhang Qingdi shouted with a sneer.
The green sword energy dyed the sky blue.
Mitreya showed surprise on his face, but before he could react, Zhang Qingdi's sword energy struck him.
Maitreya immediately laughed and laughed. In his laughter, Emperor Zhang Qing's sword energy weakened a lot, but the remaining ones still made him suffer a small loss.
“You little demon is so cunning!” Maitreya continued with a smile. "I just deliberately asked you to destroy your sword spirit just so that I could be contaminated with your sword spirit.
And then also determined my location! ”
“You’re so smart, you’ll understand now that you’ve been beaten. "Emperor Zhang Qing said in a strange tone.
Maitreya regretted that he had taken out his golden snake and human race bag during his journey to the West.
Emperor Zhang Qing had golden dragon scissors, so The thing is so powerful that it can't hold down Emperor Zhang Qing. Maitreya has no choice but to do it himself.
Emperor Zhang Qing relied on the remaining breath of sword energy to immediately give Maitreya a great gift.
Boom! boom! boom!
The Purple Sky Divine Thunder has seventy-two layers.
Until now Emperor Zhang Qing has been unable to blast out the seventy-second level!
"Come! Feel the taste of thunder!" Emperor Zhang Qing said to Maitreya.
As soon as Zhang Qingdi finished speaking, a bolt of thunder fell!
Maitreya was not surprised either. If Emperor Zhang Qing’s sword energy could find him, then the thunder would naturally find him as well.
He naturally recognized that this thunder was the Zixiao Divine Thunder.
"I want to see how many levels you can use!"
The first ten thunders cannot even break through Maitreya's golden light.
Ten more words finally aroused the reaction of Maitreya's golden light.
This golden light somewhat has the upper hand!
But after ten more attacks, Maitreya's protective golden light was finally broken.
Maitreya felt that Emperor Zhang Qing had thirty-six ways to suffocate him to death!
So he waved his hand! He caught ten thunderbolts with his fleshy palm. Looking at Maitreya's slightly blackened palm, Zhang Qingdi showed a smile on his face.
"Is it possible that you still have Thunder?" Maitreya asked with a smile.
Forty-one!
Forty-two!
When the forty-nine thunderbolts finished blasting, Maitreya's entire arm looked a little black.
“I didn’t expect that I really underestimated you, little demon.” The smile on Maitreya’s face did not diminish.
Emperor Zhang Qing held the sword in both hands, and saw thunder on the sword!
When Maitreya saw this sword, his expression finally changed!
The thunder on this sword is Pangu's Dutian Divine Thunder, but it is not enough to make him feel scared.
The real fear is the intention of opening the sky that is integrated with Pangu’s divine power!
This! Is this a skill that a fairy can master?
"Take my sword!" Emperor Zhang Qing shouted.
Cut down with one sword!
When this sword falls, it means moving forward indomitably!
Maitreya quickly took out a handful of melon seeds from his sleeve. He scattered the melon seeds and turned into countless Dharma protector Arhats with angry eyes.
But in the face of this sword, no one comes!
Before they touched the sword energy, all the Vajras and Arhats turned into ashes.
At this time, a figure appeared in front of Maitreya.
It is Huang Meier!
He did not do it voluntarily, and the golden band on his head gave him no right to choose.
In the end, a wound one inch deep and one foot long appeared on Maitreya's belly. There was always golden blood seeping out of the wound.
Huang Mei'er was still breathing, and Zhang Qingdi had just deliberately deflected his sword a few points.
Otherwise, Huang Meier wouldn’t even be able to keep his whole body.
He looked at Zhang Qingdi with some relief in his eyes, "I will definitely meet Mr. Qingdi first in my next life!" (End of Chapter)