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Chapter 1038

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Yang Jian's face stiffened, and he turned his head with difficulty, only to see Chi You's body, which had been split into two. His whole body was wrapped in devil qi, and the black devil patterns on his body were blooming with golden light. The layers of flesh and blood between the two bodies were connected like a spider web, and they quickly wriggled and stuck together.

Not long after, Chi You had returned to his original state.

Yang Jian was already in despair. The gap between them and the ancient immortal god of war was too big, and it was impossible to surmount.

Chi You's heart did not fluctuate too much. In the past years of war, he had seen too many powerful enemies. Those who had defeated him and those who had defeated him were now in the past.

"You will also become the dust under the wheels of history …"

After saying this, he held the battle axe in his hand and chopped down at Yang Jian and Shen Luo.

There seemed to be no one in the world who could stop him in the slightest.

"Amitabha …"

At this moment, a Buddhist chant sounded. It seemed to be close at hand, but also seemed to be far away on the horizon.

When Chi You heard this Buddhist chant, his hand, which was waving the giant axe, could not help but stop in mid-air. He looked in a direction in the distance.

It was at the foot of a verdant mountain, and beneath an old locust tree with luxuriant foliage stood a low thatched cottage. At this moment, smoke curled up from the kitchen, and it added a touch of life and fire to this beautiful place.

A young monk dressed in a moon-white monk robe, holding a nine-ringed monk staff in one hand and a purple gold alms bowl in the other, slowly walked out and looked at Chi You with a kind expression.

The two were clearly thousands of miles apart, but it was as if they had crossed the endless void and looked at each other.

"Golden Cicada …" Chi You vaguely remembered the aura of this young monk.

"This poor monk's Buddhist name is Xuanzang. I have been waiting for you for a long time." The young monk's face showed a smile. He held the staff and alms bowl, and with one step, he crossed hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers.

At the same time, in a continuous mountain range far to the east, the mountain range was strange and winding, as if a person was lying on his side with his elbows on his elbows. When a burst of golden light lit up, it suddenly exploded.

On top of a broken mountain rock in the middle of the mountain range, a hairy macaque wearing an ochre yellow robe and a tiger-skin skirt stretched lazily. He rolled on the ground and directly flipped over, soaring into the nine heavens.

His bright eyes blinked a few times, and he carried a long golden rod on his shoulder. He rode a cloud and flew over, shouting, "Idiot, are you still sleeping?"

He looked at the waterwatermelon Watermelmelon the ground, he suddenly, he, God, he, he, he, he,

"Oh, I have to get up and work …"

He mumbled and walked out of the awning. He casually picked up the iron rake leaning on the pillar, and his body instantly expanded by ten thousand times. He grinned, revealing a mouth full of snow-white fangs.

"Roar …"

A dragon's roar came from the west. In an inconspicuous stream, waves rolled like a raging sea. A snow-white dragon soared into the sky, growing to a thousand feet in length, wrapped in clouds and mist, and went straight for Chi You.

In the north, there was a great swamp shrouded in mist. Black water was rolling, and the momentum was monstrous. A figure emerged from the water, stepping on the rolling waves of sand and water. His figure was flying, and he was also incomparably fast.

The first to arrive was Master Xuanzang, Tang Xuanzang.

He took more than ten steps and landed beside Yang Jian. He straightened his palm and bowed, saying, "True Lord, long time no see …"

"Master Xuanzang, you guys are …" Yang Jian did not know how to express his feelings at this moment.

"You can consider it as a backup plan arranged by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the Buddha. How is Benefactor Shen?" Tang Xuanzang asked.

"Little monk Jianglu, hehe … I'm not dead yet." Shen Luo had been trying his best to regulate his breathing and recover, and only now did he open his mouth to speak.

"Benefactor Shen is blessed by the heavens. You are a person of great fortune." Tang Xuanzang straightened his palm and said.

"Can I leave the rest to you guys?" Shen Luo smiled and asked.

"Benefactor Shen, you must be joking. If we want to break out of this situation, we still need your help." Tang Xuanzang said.

"Master Xuanzang, what should we do?" Yang Jian hurriedly asked.

Tang Xuanzang was about to speak, but Chi You had already attacked again, chopping down with his axe.

A strong sense of oppression shrouded from high up in the sky, causing the void to constantly vibrate. Tang Xuanzang only glanced at it slightly and continued, "The Infinite Yellow Formation that originally sealed Chi You can no longer suppress him. If we want to seal him again, we can only rely on the Mountain River Map and the Heavenly Book to fuse with the power of heaven and earth. In the process, we also need the Three-star Demon Vanquishing Divine Ability as a guide to connect heaven and earth."

As soon as his voice fell, Chi You's giant axe had already chopped down from the sky, less than a hundred feet away from them.

At this moment, a dull sound came from the ground, and a giant golden pillar rose from behind them. With a loud bang, it knocked on the blade of the axe and supported it.

Chi You's giant axe could not move an inch for a while.

"Let me, Old Sun, play with you." A playful laughter came, and a golden-haired monkey with an imposing aura rushed straight up the giant golden pillar. It straightened its head and crashed heavily on the blade of the giant axe.

"Clang!"

A loud sound of metal and stone colliding was heard. The Heaven-splitting Battle Axe, which had turned into a giant pillar supporting the sky, was sent flying by Sun Wukong's headbutt.

"Eat my Old Pig's rake!"

At this moment, another deafening roar came. The Cleansed Altar Envoy, Zhu Bajie, whose body was ten thousand feet tall, had also arrived. The iron rake in his hand also became ten thousand feet tall, and he smashed it down on Chi You's head.

Chi You's battle axe spun and chopped up in a circle. A black half-moon blade enveloped the blade of the axe and flew diagonally into the sky to meet Zhu Bajie's iron rake.

The nine nails on the iron rake shone with a cold light, and when it smashed down, it showed its sharpness. When it collided with the blade of the axe, there was a series of explosions. Nine pure green aura kept pressing down, forcing Chi You's axe to hang down.

"What a strong force." Seeing this scene, Yang Jian couldn't help but praise. In his memory, Zhu Bajie didn't have such a strong force.

Tang Xuanzang seemed to have guessed Yang Jian's thoughts and explained, "All these years hiding in the Stately Painting, the usually lazy Bajie didn't slack off. His cultivation of Heavenly Chi has improved by quite a bit."

After saying that, he took out a golden pill and handed it over.

Shen Luo took it and looked at it. Although the pill was emitting a golden glow, it had a transparent feel to it. The shadow of a golden lotus platform could be seen on it, and there seemed to be a vague shadow of a Buddha sitting in the lotus position on it.

"This is … a Buddha's Light Sarira?" Shen Luo said doubtfully.

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