Chapter 1221 (1/2)

Sun Wukong's momentum is becoming stronger and stronger, and the turbulent power of the sage is not controlled by the monkey king and bursts out of his body without limit.

Yang Jian was overwhelmed by the momentum of the monkey king, so he could only use his inner power to resist the pressure from the unconscious.

Just Sun Wukong alone, Yang Jian can't bear the pressure from his unconscious. Yang Jian can't imagine how terrible it would be if Sun Wukong pressed all his momentum on himself!

However, with the rising momentum of Sun Wukong, Yang Jian knows that he will not be able to hold on sooner or later.

Now, Yang Jian's only hope is that before he can't hold on, Sun Wukong can wake up and then press back the momentum of his rampage.

Compared with Monkey King's rampant momentum, the Buddha's side is much quieter, his whole person is just sitting in the air, like a dying old man.

Yang Jian could not feel any momentum from the Buddha.

”Fast, fast, can't hold on...”

Yang Jian's armor has been broken, and there are fine blood beads all over his body. It is obvious that the blood vessels in Yang Jian can't bear the huge pressure of Sun Wukong and burst one after another.

When Yang Jian was in despair, Sun Wukong stood up from the ground, his hair was on his head, and his cassock was burning a blazing flame, looking like a dazzling star.

Feeling the change of the monkey king, the Buddha opened his eyes slightly and looked at the monkey king. His brows first wrinkled, then he closed his eyes again to meditate.

”It will take some time, but In time

Sun Wukong was covered with fire, and the golden cudgel shook violently in front of him, as if cheering the return of Monkey King.

After the monkey king stood up, Yang Jian suddenly felt relaxed, and the momentum of Monkey King on him completely disappeared.

”How long have I been waiting for today?” Monkey King's deep voice rings in the sky, and his tone is full of emotion.

”I've never felt so free since I was crushed by the five finger mountain.” Monkey King opened his arms and breathed deeply.

”Or wait for this moment...” Hearing the words of the monkey king, the Buddha opened his eyes again, looked at the monkey king with open arms and sighed a little.

”Well, it's my life to learn that I believe it. Since I can't get you, I'll destroy it. ” The Buddha stood up and looked at the monkey king with very indifferent eyes.

Buddha can feel that once the monkey Come back.

However, the Buddha is also ready to sacrifice his internal sarira and force himself to recover his peak state

”That's one of my ten precious sharia, a one-off treasure that can never be regenerated. If you don't give me some fun, I will be very unhappy!” The Buddha stood in the void, his eyes were indifferent, and a huge momentum filled his body.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes. The confusion in one of his eyes dissipated and his eyes became clear and pure.

Ruyi golden cudgel is hopping around the monkey king. It can clearly feel

Qi Tian Da Sheng, back.

”Old Tathagata...” Sun Wukong holding the golden cudgel, his cassock was burned to ashes, and then a set of purple gold armor gathered around him.

Bang!

The ground that Sun Wukong stepped on broke instantly. Sun Wukong and the golden cudgel disappeared in place. Yang Jian only felt a strong wind blowing on his face.

”How fast Yang Jian couldn't see the monkey king's movements clearly. Before he could react, Yang Jian saw that the monkey king had already flown to the top of the Buddha with the golden cudgel.

Ruyi golden cudgel is surrounded by a blazing flame, and the powerful power of saints erupts from the monkey king, causing the surrounding space to collapse.

”My grandson is back!”

With Ruyi's golden cudgel in his hands, the monkey king smashed the Buddha's head.