With all fifteen relics gathered, Chen Mang already had the confidence to fight against the Black Lotus of Destroying the World. He no longer pretended, and turned back to his true body and returned to Fengdu.

In this great disaster in the Three Realms, the relics are the key to breaking the deadlock.

Wu Tian’s magic power is equivalent to that of Tathagata. Whoever can get the relics can kill the other party.

In order to obtain the ancient Buddha relics of Randeng, Tathagata refused to resist and gave Lingshan to Wutian, which led to great chaos in the three realms, so as to force Randeng to transform into relics to help him quell the chaos.

If Tathagata really wants to succeed in planning and absorbing the magic power in the relics, no one in the three realms can check and balance it. At that time, he will be the only one in heaven and earth...

Wutian was even more crazy. He wanted to use relics to kill Tathagata, overthrow the hypocritical gods and Buddhas in the sky, and build a "not hypocritical" world where good and evil exist, and all living beings are equal.

By then, killing will no longer be evil, and helping others will no longer be good. All beings who have lost their faith will lead the whole world to sink into the abyss of chaos.

This kind of future was something that Chen Mang was even more reluctant to see, so he was so eager to collect relics.

In the Fengdu Villa, Clark saw that Chen Mang was the only one who came back, and couldn't help but show his pity on his face. He drew a cross on his chest to mourn Ayiaba: "Amitabha, I wish there was no Gatlin in heaven..."

Chen Mang gave him a blank look and said, "Ayiaba committed suicide, and those who committed suicide cannot go to heaven."

Clark curled his lips, showed a look of believing you, and then said seriously: "Dad, the relics have been collected. When will we counterattack?"

Chen Mang looked up at the direction of the Western Lingshan Mountain, frowned and said, "It's not that simple. A paranoid madman like Wutian loves to fight with others the most, so how could he wait for death? Well, if you were him, how would you deal with our counterattack?"

Clark lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head with a hesitant expression: "Dad, I will probably surrender. Although it is shameful to lie down, it is comfortable."

Chen Mang: “…”

This child is completely useless in his studies.

Chen Mang was choked and continued to analyze as if he hadn't heard him, "Don't you think the process of collecting relics this time was too easy?"

Clark was slightly stunned: "Dad, you mean, Wu Tian wants to use your hand to collect relics."

Chen Mang said frowningly: "And with Tathagata, with his cunning, how could he be reincarnated in the mortal world if he is not fully prepared? This time he was sealed by me so easily. No matter how he thought it was wrong..."

Clark said helplessly: "So, I'm the most annoying to people with brains."

At this moment, Chen Mang suddenly trembled and said in a lost voice: "No, something happened in Huaguoshan!"

Chen Mang's doubts were not aimless. As early as the moment when Liu'er Mihou died, Wutian learned the news through the soul Black Lotus.

After Chen Mang left Huaguo Mountain, Wutian began to move and decided to take advantage of Chen Mang's relic to get him a pot to remove the firewood.

On Huaguo Mountain, a dark cloud was coming, looking like a storm was coming.

I looked closely and saw that there were clouds in the sky, but dense monsters!

There are at least 100,000 of these monsters. They are holding weapons and coming with fierce spirits, looking like they are about to scatter Huaguo Mountain.

Wutian personally led the team, black robe, and the winning demons were ranked on both sides. His overwhelming power was even more spectacular than the Heavenly Court sent 100,000 heavenly soldiers to attack Huaguo Mountain!

Wukong and Yang Jian were alarmed by the huge noise outside, walked out of the water curtain cave side by side to look at it, raised their faces and looked at Wutian.

Wu Tian looked down with appreciation and looked at the two of them.

Wukong saw through Liu'er Mihou's disguise twice in a row, causing him to lose his troops and generals.

Yang Jian even stole the relics under his nose. Before leaving, he even sneered at him, blowing the white elephant into pieces and smashing the bones, even his nose was blown into a carbon-grilled elephant...

The two of them were brave and resourceful. Wu Tian became loving talent as soon as he met and said, "You two are very good, and you are willing to join the Buddha's command."

Wukong looked unruly, stood on tiptoe, scratched his hands and smiled: "There are many people in the world who call themselves Buddhas, and even I, Lao Sun, are a battle-fighting Buddha. But I, Lao Sun, have never seen any real Buddhas."

"My master said that Buddha is a state of mind, not a title from others or yourself. You, the Buddha, I, Lao Sun, don't recognize you!"

Wutian looked at Wukong with interest, then looked at Yang Jian: "Where are you?"

Yang Jian held the three-pointed and two-edged sword and said without fear: "I am a disciple of Kunlun and do not believe in Buddhism. However, there is an old man in the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, named Yuanshi. If you can beat that old man to death, it doesn't matter if I recognize you as a Buddha."

"The original old man from Yuxu Palace?"

Wutian was slightly stunned and then reacted.

So it’s a saint, okay? You’re just cheating on the stupid guy!

Wu Tian glared at Yang Jian fiercely and waved his hand: "Take them down!"

With a command, the sound of killing sounds shook the sky in an instant. Black robe and Ying Yao led 100,000 demon soldiers to dive down.

Yang Jian took a deep breath: "This trick is useless to attract the water from east to east. Monkey, the wind is tight!"

Just as he was about to escape, he saw Wukong rising into the air and swung his baton to meet him.

"I, Lao Sun, faced Tathagata and Jade Emperor, and even though I knew I was defeated, I never escaped! How could such a mere demon make me, Lao Sun retreat!"

"Monster, take my old son's mouth!"

Wukong smiled unyieldingly, and a golden light swept out from his golden cudgel. The thick demon fog instantly broke through a crack. The clouds broke through the sunrise and smashed towards Wutian in the face of the magnificent sun!

Wu Tian waved his sleeves and knocked Wukong away, sneering: "I am a monster? Now all three realms are in my hands. I say who is the monster, who is the monster!"

Wukong turned over in the air and stopped retreating, his magic power surged out, and rushed towards the army of monsters again: "When I made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, they called me a demon! But I knew I was not a demon, so how could I listen to them making noise!"

The iron rod in Wukong's hand danced into a ball, and the monsters were killed and injured wherever they passed, which caused the monkey soldiers on the mountain to shout for the great saint, and the sounds shook the sky for a moment.

Wutian looked at Wukong who was brave enough to kill the enemy, and a hint of appreciation appeared in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. A giant hand appeared from the void, holding Wukong in the palm of his hand.

With Wukong screaming, the shouts across the mountain came to an abrupt end.

"Wukong, you are both good and evil, we are the same kind."

Wu Tian divided a black lotus of soul to suppress Wukong's soul. He sighed with regret. He looked at the mountain and found that Yang Jian had already escaped with the golden light of escape. He ordered: "Take Qiao Ling'er to the abyss of darkness. I will refine him personally."
Chapter completed!