Journey To The West: People In Wuzhuangguan, Sign In For Ten Thousand Years

Chapter 408 Take the initiative to go out of the battlefield, cooperate with the gold rope!

Seeing Guanyin and others coming again, the Bull Demon King not only didn't worry at all, they were even more excited.

Due to the timely support of the Dragon Demon King, the Macaque King, and Seyutian, even if the Buddhist forces increase, it will be difficult for them to be their opponents.

In such a state of unpreparedness, they had already chosen not to defend passively like before, but chose to take the initiative to defeat the Buddhist army such as Guanyin in one fell swoop.

"Brothers, let's go out with the old cow!"

Now that this decision has been made, the Bull Demon King no longer hesitates, screams in a low voice, directly holding the iron rod, and rushing out.

"Yin & Yang stick, Tai Chi Ruyi Scepter!"

The macaque king also turned over the Yin & Yang stick, shook a full circle, and followed the bull devil rushing away.

"North Ming magical skill, Xuanhan spear technique!"

"Shura Magic, Freedom Fight!"

"Shura's magic skills, lust and desire!"

"Sura Magic..."

"..."

The Flood Demon King, Zizai Tian Boxun, and Lu Yutian also all flew out of Cuiyun Mountain and rushed directly to the Buddha's light and auspicious clouds.

In contrast to them, Princess Iron Fan did not, but Princess Iron Fan did not directly rush to kill. Instead, she summoned plantain fans, continuously fanned the wind tunnels, and gave orders to the soldiers of Cuiyun Mountain.

On the one hand, she is the wife of the Bull Demon King, on the other hand, she is the princess of the Ashura clan!

It is precisely because of this that she can't be more suitable to host the Cuiyun Mountain army!

"Sky Demon Army Formation!"

"Ashura crowd!"

A series of huge sky demon phantoms condensed, and then followed the Bull Demon King and others, rushing towards the Buddha's light and auspicious clouds.

Compared with the demon army formation, the Ashura clan has a three-to-five cooperation. The blood evil spirit surrounds the whole body, one by one incarnates as The Underworld crazy demons, directly rushing out.

"No! They attacked!"

"Unexpectedly, take the initiative to attack, hurry up and do a good defense!"

Seeing the situation of Cuiyun Mountain, Guanyin and the others all changed their faces and hurriedly issued orders.

"Amitābha!"

One hundred and fifty thousand Buddhist soldiers sat on the ground, all clasped their hands together, sang a Buddha's horn, and then the Buddha's light spread out all over, condensing a golden Buddha.

This golden Buddha is also very tall, but compared to before, it is more solid!

"Bold evildoer! How dare to offend the sacred prestige of the Buddha, see my Buddha and wait for you!"

"Huh!!!"

At this moment, the 150,000 Buddhist soldier Huo Ran opened his eyes, with golden light shining brightly, and then with a low drink, the golden Buddha had already acted, and fists shot out directly.

"Boom! Boom! Bang! Bang!..."

Under the bombardment of these golden fist palms, one after another Ashura had no resistance, and was bombarded out one after another.

But even so, the number of Ashuras is so large that it is not that the Buddhist soldiers can fly completely. What's more, in addition to the Ashuras, there are also the sky demon phantoms gathered by the demon soldiers. 30,000 combined into a sky demon phantom, one There is the power of Da Luo Jinxian, not to be underestimated!

And the Macaque King and the Flood Demon King each came with another 30,000 monster soldiers, plus the original monster soldiers of Cuiyun Mountain, there were a total of 150,000 or 60 thousand, which can condense five sky monster ghosts of different sizes.

These days, the demon ghost is holding a halberd and wearing armor, which is extremely fierce.

They waved the weapons in their hands, and they had already resolved most of their attacks.

In this way, the golden Buddha's power has been weakened by more than half, and facing the rush of one hundred thousand Ashura crowds, it is somewhat powerless.

Soon, the Ashura crowd rushed in front of the Buddhist army, directly broke through the golden Buddha, and fought with those Buddhist soldiers.

At the same time, the five heavenly demon ghosts besieged the golden Buddha, gradually eroding and destroying.

The collapse of the golden Buddha only happened sooner or later.

Seeing such a scene, Guanyin and others all looked gloomy and ugly.

However, they are now being dragged by the Bull Demon King and others, even if they want to rescue thousands of Buddhist soldiers, they can't do it at all!

"The Quartet Reveals the Truth!"

"Eighteen Arhats!"

"Yangliuyu clean bottle! Colorless relic!"

"Thousands of bundles of immortal ropes! Evil!"

"..."

At this moment, they didn't leave any hands, and when they met each other, they directly launched the strongest attack.

Avalokitesvara fights the Bull Demon King and the Macaque King.

Manjusri was dragged by the Demon King.

Fu Xian drew with Zi Zai Tian Bo Xun.

Fear of staying with grandchildren reluctantly hold back the two of Lulutian and Shiva.

Fortunately, there are five ways to reveal the truth, eighteen arhats and Jialan Bodhisattva, these help.

If not, it is impossible to hold back the two demon kings Shiva and Seyutian just by being afraid of leaving the grandson alone.

Of course, on Ashura's side, there are four other demons who share the pressure with Lulu Tian and Shiva.

In this way, in addition to the Flood Demon King, the other battle groups, either drew or gained the upper hand, already suppressed Guanyin and others.

In addition, the golden Buddha shattered at any time, making Guanyin and the others anxious, and even more disadvantaged.

On the other hand, Sun Wukong seemed relaxed at the moment.

On the side of Cuiyun Mountain, no one asked him to fight, and on the side of Buddhism, Guanyin and others did not drive Sun Wukong to do anything.

Of course, he also has urgent things now.

"It's not going to work like this, those immortal ropes are going to be brought over!"

Thinking about this, Sun Wukong watched the battle on the side of fear of leaving his grandson, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously. Under such circumstances, it was unrealistic for him to want to borrow any more.

In this case, he can only think of other ways to get the immortal rope.

"Yes!"

At this moment, Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he flew to Filiu Sun immediately.

"Bold evildoer, even deceived the less with more, fearing to stay with the grandson Buddha, my grandson will help you!"

Suddenly hearing such shouts from Sun Wukong, he was also startled to be afraid of leaving his grandson. He didn't feel a little relieved until he heard the ones behind.

Regardless of whether Sun Wukong is acting or not, even if it is dragging a magician, it is enough!

In contrast to their fear of staying with their grandchildren, Seyutian and Shiva don't know what Sun Wukong is doing, but since Sun Wukong has culled them, they can't help but respond.

At the moment, Shiva told the ghost mother: "You are your own when you go to the battle. Just be careful."

"It's King Ashura!"

When Shiva said so, the ghost mother did not dare to hesitate and agreed.

Afterwards, she urged Mother-Child flying ring to hit Sun Wukong.

"Oh, amazing Magic Treasures!"

Sun Wukong knocked on the sub-ring with a stick, then his face changed drastically, and he flew away directly.

Seeing this scene, the ghost mother couldn't help widening her eyes, with a somewhat unbelievable appearance.

Since I heard Shiva’s instructions just now, the Mother-Child Flying Ring of the Ghost Mother didn’t use much magic power, but she didn’t expect that Sun Wukong would react so much, and she couldn’t help but have the illusion: it’s not that I am so strong. Bar?

But The next moment, Sun Wukong was on his way to fly upside down, he drew it easily, then drew it again, then drew it again...

The golden ropes that were tied together disappeared.

"This... really is acting..."

Seeing this scene, the ghost mother was relieved.

It's just that, afraid of leaving his grandson, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but roar: "Poker Monkey, why are you stealing my immortal rope!?"

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