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Jin Chanzi's voice was not loud, not even the roar of the little white dragon could be suppressed.

However, it was such a gentle voice that caused the entire battlefield to freeze for a moment.

Sun Wukong's still growing Dharma form was actually suppressed by that Buddhist voice.

The scales that collapsed on the Jiao Demon King's body grew back one by one.

As for the little white dragon and other demons, they were suppressed by the Buddha's voice and could not move.

"This is Jin Chanzi, the Dharma is too strong."

"It's no wonder that you can become the second person in the Buddhist world, and you can already threaten the quasi-sage-level bosses by speaking of the realm of Dharma Sui."

"Although we are thousands of miles away, when I heard the words of my Buddha's compassion, my Dao heart trembled, and I couldn't help but worship."

In the battlefield, Monkey King suddenly raised his head, with bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

That's because of the internal injury caused by Jin Chanzi's Buddhist voice.

Sun Wukong held his head high, faced Jin Chanzi's benevolent eyes, and shouted: "Bulk, don't fool my grandson."

"If the Buddha is merciful, he should treat everyone equally, why would he act in favor?"

Sun Wukong naturally doesn't understand Buddhism, he just opposes the intrusion of Jin Chanzi's Buddhist voice from the level of Tao.

"The protection in the eyes of the benefactor, in the eyes of my Buddha, is the equality of all beings."

"Hey, you shameless little bald donkey, since you dare to show up, why don't you fight my old grandson?"

Verbally, no one can compete with Jin Chanzi.

After all, this is a strong Buddhist who makes even the Tathagata Buddha fearful.

Coupled with the fact that he has already made strong arguments, Sun Wukong understands 72 changes, and there is nothing he can do about such a monk.

The so-called breaking ten meetings with one force.

As long as you don't argue with the monk on tongues, relying on strength alone, Monkey King may not necessarily lose.

Below, the restored Jiao Demon King entangled the monkey's legs again.

The seriously injured Peng Demon King regained his prestige, stretched his huge wings and soared into the sky, and flew to the top of Monkey King to wait for an opportunity.

Jin Chanzi smiled and said: "Since the benefactor wants to fight, the poor monk will fight with you."

As he spoke, Jin Chanzi slowly stretched out his palm.

The arm, which was visible to the naked eye, turned into a huge golden light and smashed towards Monkey King.

No one can help him.

Taking advantage of the recovery of the Jiao Demon King, Xiao Bailong's huge body was already entangled with the Jiao Demon King, and exerted all his strength to relieve some pressure on Monkey King.

Because of Jin Chanzi's appearance, the originally evenly matched scene was broken in an instant.

The Bull Demon King recovered as before, and the invincible Zhu Bajie, who had beaten the brave and invincible Zhu Bajie, retreated step by step.

Sha Wujing was suppressed terribly, and half of the cloak he was wearing was cut off by the Lion and Camel King.

At this time, the golden palm covered the sky and the sun, covering the whole world on that side.

The power in the palm is all hitting the top of Monkey King's head.

Sun Wukong has the indestructible body of King Kong, and under the powerful blows of several demon kings, he could no longer maintain it.

Everyone can see that if Sun Wukong can't stop him, he will probably be slapped to death with a single palm.

This is the strength of the second person in the Buddhist world.

"Your Majesty, don't you make a move yet?"

Xiao Wang was so nervous that he couldn't breathe, but it was a pity that he didn't have any mana in his body, and it was useless to try to help.

Rushing forward rashly is tantamount to giving away an extra head.

The Jade Emperor shook his head: "The cause and effect are too involved, even I can't take action."

Xiao Wang was puzzled: "Why can people like Jin Chanzi?"

"It's about traveling to the west to measure the calamity. They are the ones who should be calamity, and they will not be involved in the cause and effect of the calamity."

The meaning of the Jade Emperor is very clear. Within the Three Realms, all the people who should be robbed in the Journey to the West will show up.

No one can easily enter the market anymore.

But Xiao Wang understands a truth, that is, he can only watch and can't do anything.

Jin Chanzi is naturally Tang Sanzang. Like Monkey King, he is one of the most important people who should be robbed.

He will appear, as early as Su Yan expected.

This is also the biggest trump card held by Taishang Laojun. He didn't want to expose in advance, but he was forced to this point, and he couldn't continue to hide.

"You don't seem to be panicking?"

The voice of Taishang Laojun Gujing Wubo came. Since Jin Chanzi appeared, his flustered heart has stabilized.

At this time, the balance of victory in the arena is more inclined to his side.

As he expected, after all the people who should be robbed show up, Su Yan will have no backup.

But seeing Su Yan still calmly standing in the light curtain, he couldn't help feeling strange.

"Why panic?" Su Yan asked back.

"If Pindao is right, this palm will slap the monkey to death."

Taishang Laojun smiled and said: "I don't know what your plans are for the Three Realms, but all the layouts must be carried out with monkeys."

"If the monkey dies, it will be difficult for you to cultivate another alien that can affect the luck of the three realms."

"Your plan is about to fail, shouldn't you panic?"

Journey to the West is the third Myriad Realm controlled by Su Yan. Unlike the first two, Su Yan hardly encountered a strong opponent when he planned it.

Journey to the West also made Su Yan feel tricky because of the existence of the Taishang Laojun.

However, it is more meaningful to have difficulties.

Otherwise, Su Yan would feel lifeless if he crushed every realm directly and forcefully.

The meaning of the system's existence is not so mysterious.

Su Yan guessed that there might be a powerful enemy waiting for him in every next world.

The first two circles are more like training for Su Yan.

While Su Yan was thinking, the vibration from the battlefield caused the surface of the Liusha River to become messy.

The clash of powerful mana has affected the luck trend of this world.

In an instant, the mountains were flattened, and gaps appeared in the ground.

The bottom of the Liusha River was hit by the earth's crust due to the vibration, and the river water poured in directly. A huge vortex on the river surface almost swallowed Su Yan.

In his consciousness, Monkey King hastily turned the golden cudgel into the size of a Dharma image, and pressed it against the giant golden hand.

The impact happened when the palm and the golden cudgel were attached together.

The golden cudgel is the magic weapon given by the system, and it is indeed extremely powerful.

The problem is that the seemingly solid ground sinks deeply due to the pressure of the palm.

The Golden Cudgel was pressed together with Monkey King, and slowly sank into the ground.

"Hahaha, is it just this little strength? I can't kill my old grandson..."

Monkey King was bleeding from his seven orifices, and he looked very miserable.

His words did not irritate Jin Chanzi, but instead made the golden palm shine even brighter.

"laugh……"

The Peng Demon King finally found a chance, swooped down on Sun Wukong's shoulder, pecked fiercely with his giant beak, and tore off a piece of flesh.

Before Sun Wukong reached out, the Peng Demon King flew into the sky with the piece of flesh in his mouth.

"Brother, brother, taste your flesh today, is it as tough as your bad temper?"

Demon King Peng swallowed the piece of flesh into his stomach while talking and laughing.

"Very courageous."

Sun Wukong's eyes were about to burst, and he really wanted to jump out and tear the Peng Demon King to pieces.

When he spoke, he suddenly felt pressure coming.

The ground beneath his feet cracked again, this time, up to his knees.