The Journey to the West goes nine to five in heaven

Chu Hao was in the thunderstorm as if he was on vacation.

Chu Hao couldn't help complaining.

"That's it?"

"No way, no way, no one really thinks that Da Luo Jinxian's thunder catastrophe is hard to overcome, right?"

"A dog on a leash can get through it."

Heaven is not merciless.

It seemed that after hearing Chu Hao's sarcasm, Lei Jie actually expanded a bit, and every inch of Lei Jie seemed extremely terrifying, even stronger than before.

At the same time, due to the expansion of the calamity cloud, a region of thunder calamity cloud appeared prominently above the East China Sea.

The Western Sect group of four who were looking around had great joy on their faces.

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha screamed,

"If you step through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it!"

"Over there, three great gentlemen, come with me!"

The three masters also had a cold light in their eyes, clasped their hands together,

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, it seems that God is helping me, and the heavens don't want to forgive that evil obstacle."

"My Buddha is merciful. If this evil obstacle is allowed to survive the thunder disaster, the common people will be in great trouble."

"Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell? Even if a poor monk sacrifices his life for righteousness today, he will let that evil person be defeated by this thunder disaster!"

All of a sudden, the four great Luo powerhouses all flew towards the Thunder Calamity Cloud Area.

This frantic Thunder Tribulation has long scared away all the creatures around.

The area of ​​the East China Sea was empty, and the four members of the Western Sect were also the strong Jinxians of the Da Luo, who could see Chu Hao in the midst of the thunder calamity at a glance.

At this moment, an incomparably thick and violent thunder is brewing in the sky.

There was a bright gray color on the violent thunder, and there was also a trace of blue wind mixed in.

The four teachers from the west could not help but be overjoyed after seeing it.

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha laughed wildly, laughing incomparably,

"Hahaha, that's Chaos God Thunder, and it's also mixed with one of the four great Chaos Primordial Spirits!"

"The Thunder of the Chaos God can easily kill those cultivators who have refined their bodies, and the wind of nothingness can specifically deal with the primordial spirit. Even the primordial spirit of the Daluo Jinxian can be easily blown away."

"The combination of the two can only be resisted by a person who has cultivated both body, body, soul and spirit to the extreme. I think that bastard is going to die under this thunder calamity! The heavens really have eyes!"

Dingguang Huanxi seemed to have seen Chu Hao being beaten to pieces in the midst of the wind of nothingness and the ravages of the Chaos Divine Thunder, and he laughed very happily.

The three masters also sneered at each other, they wanted to watch Chu Hao die in front of him without making a move.

However, in the next second, the four members of the Western Church could no longer laugh.

However, he saw the chaotic divine thunder mixed with nothingness and wind falling on Chu Hao's body, without even splashing a wave.

Instead, Chu Hao stretched lazily, looking more at ease.

In an instant, the faces of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha and the three great scholars changed in surprise, and they exclaimed in unison:

"how is this possible!!"

"That's Chaos Divine Thunder, even if it is a golden body of Zhang Liu, it can be broken with a snap of fingers! And it is mixed with the wind of nothingness, and the primordial spirit will be blown away."

"Why, why is this happening? Am I dreaming? He's just a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal! Even the Great Luo Golden Immortal can't be so relaxed."

They didn't know that even if it was nothingness and wind, it was not a big problem for Chu Hao.

Because Chu Hao already had the power to contend with nothingness and wind, and it was Wuji Xuanbing, who was also one of the four primordial spirits of chaos.

The four Westerners looked at each other,

"We can't go on like this, or God knows when he will survive the catastrophe, let's do it! Kill him!"

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's murderous intent was overwhelming, and with a wave of his hand, two relics shot towards Chu Hao like shooting stars.

Originally, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha had three Dingguang relics, which are the magic weapons he has cultivated until now.

But because one of them was destroyed by Chu Hao, the three Dingguang relics lost their synergistic effect and became ordinary acquired treasures. That's why Dingguang Huanxi Buddha hated them so much.

"This time, the Buddha is going to use this Dingguang relic to kill you, to let you know how powerful the Buddha is!"

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha gritted his teeth, his eyes revealed a fierce look.

But at this time, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha suddenly heard a cold and murderous voice,

"Traitor! How dare you show up?!"

When Dingguang Huanxi Buddha heard this voice, his face turned green with fright.

Suddenly, he saw a fiery red light coming directly from the sky, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha recalled two relics, returned to defense, and nervously avoided.

However, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha couldn't dodge it in time, and was shot by the fiery red light on the shoulder, and immediately vomited golden blood, his face was a bit ugly.

In the next second, the Holy Mother of Wudang appeared with a ball of fiery red treasure in her hand, and looked at Dingguang Huanxi Buddha coldly.

This group of precious qi is the method used by the Holy Mother of Wudang to imitate the saints to open the world and form mountains with five qis. Since the conferment of the gods, she has sacrificed the anger in her body and refined it into a magic weapon. Its power is frightening!

Only by refining one's own anger can the Virgin of Wudang be able to maintain her calmness for so many years, otherwise, the hatred of exterminating the religion would have caused the Virgin of Wudang to kill her on the Lingshan Mountain long ago.

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha saw the Madonna of Wudang, his face dodged unnaturally, and he was shocked and said:

"Why are you! Wudang Senior Sister?!"

The Holy Mother of Wudang stared at Dingguang Huanxi Buddha fiercely, and said angrily:

"Bah! You bastard who betrayed the sect and caused me to stop teaching forever, you don't deserve to be called my senior sister!"

"Damn you bastard, for tens of millions of years, I have never wanted to kill you! Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, if you hadn't held the six-hundred soul flag and apostate and fled, I wouldn't have stopped teaching like this!"

"Today, I will make you pay the price and avenge my fellow disciples!"

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha was not ashamed, but proud. He stared coldly at Our Lady of Wudang and said:

"What do you know! A good bird chooses a tree to live in, and it is not my fault alone to cut off the teaching and destroy it."

"Furthermore, I used to be the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, but now I am honored as the Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, and I have gained great merit, which is not given to me by the Jiejiao! I did nothing wrong!"

"Mother of Wudang, the Jiejiao has already been defeated, and you are just a defeated soldier. What right do you have to yell at me here? Get out of the way quickly, I just want to kill that evil, I don't want to do anything to you!"

Seeing Dingguang Huanxi Buddha being so shameless, the Holy Mother of Wudang laughed out of anger,

"Hahahaha! Despicable and shameless, you can still speak so confidently. Sure enough, you and the West are the same!"

"Forget it, as a direct disciple of Jiejiao, I will kill you today and clean up the sect!"

The Madonna of Wudang was so angry that she wanted to kill Dingguang Huanxi Buddha. The hatred surged out like a fountain, and the magic weapon in her hand felt the anger of the Madonna of Wudang, and it was even more agile.

In an instant, the Holy Mother of Wudang turned into a cold light and rushed towards Dingguang Huanxi Buddha.

This is a hatred that lasts for a lifetime, an endless hatred!