Chapter 175

But what made Sun Wukong slightly desperate was that the light released by the jade vase quickly suppressed his blood light, and even made him turn into a ray of light and go towards the jade vase.

If he were collected into Guanyin's jade vase, it would be completely impossible for Sun Wukong to break free again.

Sun Wukong was also very clear about this point.

"Sun Wukong, give up." Guanyin's compassionate voice rang in Sun Wukong's ears.

"I will not give up." Sun Wukong shouted with a ferocious face.

Continuously stimulating the Chaos Demon Ape bloodline, Sun Wukong's physical body and spirit suffered a double blow.

His consciousness had already slowly entered the chaos.

"Damn it..."

Tianpeng in the distance was secretly anxious; he wanted to take Sun Wukong and run away.

But with only Taiyi Jinxian strength, he couldn't intervene in the Quasi-Saint level battle at all.

Even if Guanyin only had Daluo strength, then Tianpeng would have forcibly gone up, and there would still be hope of taking Sun Wukong and running away.

Now...

Not to mention Sun Wukong being captured, he, Tianpeng, had no chance to run away.

"Forget it..." Tianpeng smiled bitterly.

Changing destiny or something, in his view, was somewhat extravagant.

As for Sun Wukong fighting for his life like this, he, Tianpeng, also had to have such capital to fight for his life; if he didn't have such capital, how could he fight for his life?

And just when everyone thought the overall situation was set and Sun Wukong was about to be subdued.

"Hum, hum..."

Heaven and earth instantly fell into absolute darkness; that was not the darkness of losing light.

The darkness of night had no great influence on immortal gods.

Now this kind of darkness, not only could the eyes not see the light, but even the spirit seemed to have fallen into absolute darkness.

That kind of terrifying feeling of extreme darkness.

Even a Daluo like Great Emperor Zhenwu felt his scalp go numb.

He understood that another powerhouse had arrived.

And it was a Quasi-Saint powerhouse.

For Great Emperor Zhenwu.

Even as a top Daluo, he felt the terror of powerlessness.

Except for a Quasi-Saint, there was no other possibility.

As for Saints, Great Emperor Zhenwu wouldn't even think about it.

After the Investiture of the Gods, Saints almost never appeared in this world, and to capture Sun Wukong, how could a Saint need to make a move?

Great Emperor Zhenwu was very clear about this point.

"It is..." Manjusri Bodhisattva's eyes turned cold, releasing a trace of astonishing killing intent.

He was also very familiar with this power that made them fall into absolute darkness; not long ago, he had fought with the other party.

That was exactly Dizang Pusa.

At this moment, Dizang Pusa had come, which was a very good opportunity for revenge for Manjusri Bodhisattva.

If it were Dizang Pusa in his prime, Manjusri also understood that he wouldn't be Dizang's match; after all, he, Guanyin, and Samantabhadra weren't Dizang's match back then.

After entering the demonic path, Dizang Pusa's strength increased by more than just a little bit.

Back then, Guanyin and the others were shocked by the improvement of Dizang Pusa's strength, but fortunately, Buddha Rulai made a move and directly heavily injured Dizang.

Although Dizang escaped, the injuries of the other party back then were not something that could be recovered in a short time.

Reaching the Quasi-Saint level, if they are heavily injured, wanting to recover definitely requires some precious genius treasures, and the time needed to recover is also a long period.

At that time, Dizang could escape; on one hand, Rulai didn't really want to kill Dizang, and on the other hand, because the heavily injured Dizang shouldn't be able to stir up any waves in the short term.

Buddha Rulai still had a certain confidence in this point.

And more importantly, why did Dizang Pusa enter the demonic path? Rulai also wanted to know this.

Saying Dizang Pusa had no one behind him didn't seem very possible.

Various reasons combined were the basis for Dizang being able to escape.

"Dizang..."

In the void, a sharp whistle came out; that was Guanyin's voice, her voice of uncontrollable anger.

At this time, this Bodhisattva of the past Western Fomen actually secretly ambushed her.

A moment later.

Heaven and earth returned to clarity, and the darkness disappeared.

Yang Jian, Nezha, and other heavenly soldiers and generals breathed a sigh of relief; just now, falling into absolute darkness, the fear in their hearts was hard to express in words.

If it were in such an environment for a long time, many gods would probably fall into madness.

Fortunately, this kind of darkness didn't last long.

"That is Dizang Pusa..." Great Emperor Zhenwu in the distance looked at the suddenly appearing figure, his pupils shrinking.

Great Emperor Zhenwu also had some understanding of this famous Dizang.

The great vow that hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha, Great Emperor Zhenwu also admired extremely.

Back then, Dizang Pusa betrayed Western Fomen and broke away from Western Fomen; Great Emperor Zhenwu also expressed great regret.

"Dizang..." Guanyin, who was blasted away, returned to the battlefield again; her expression was very cold. "You actually dare to appear."

"Thank you, senior, for your life-saving grace just now." Sun Wukong said repeatedly to Dizang Pusa beside him.

If it weren't for this Dizang Pusa suddenly making a move just now, he, Sun Wukong, would have been captured by Guanyin.

How Western Fomen would handle him, Sun Wukong couldn't be sure.

Clearly, compared to himself in the original history, the current self also had a huge difference; what the future will be like, Sun Wukong himself couldn't say.

Of course, for Sun Wukong, he had long been prepared for death.

Because he also understood that changing his original destiny was not such a simple matter.

Like himself being treated as a joke by Western Fomen, as a puppet, Sun Wukong didn't want to continue like that.

"It's nothing." Dizang smiled. "I can have what I have now, also because of your help, Wukong, and I just happened to pass by here today; I don't want these people to disturb the senior."

"Alright, Wukong, you just watch carefully from the side."

"Thank you, senior." Sun Wukong bowed respectfully, and his figure flashed, arriving beside Tianpeng.

"Tianpeng, it seems you are also very firm, actually not running away." Sun Wukong grinned.

"I..." Tianpeng smiled bitterly.

Being wanted by the Tiangong, facing the Tiangong's capture, even if he could run away for a while, he couldn't run away for a lifetime, so Tianpeng never thought about running away.

If Sun Wukong were captured, he could only surrender.

Sun Wukong, who erupted with Quasi-Saint power just now, was not a match, let alone him, who only had Taiyi Jinxian strength.

"Sun Wukong, since I have decided to take the same path as you, how could I retreat halfway." Tianpeng said repeatedly.

Even if the thoughts in his heart were not completely like this, he, Tianpeng, indicated that he couldn't admit it.

"It should be like this." Sun Wukong laughed loudly. "What do those gods and Buddhas count for?"

On the other side.

Dizang, after Sun Wukong left, looked at Guanyin. "Why, Guanyin, why can't I appear?"

"Dizang, perhaps your strength was stronger than mine originally, but not long ago you were heavily injured by the Buddha, and I believe your injuries probably haven't recovered yet." Guanyin said faintly. "So how much strength can you exert?"

"How much strength can I exert." Dizang's eyes shone with light.

Regarding his own injuries, Dizang was very clear.

Without that Life-Creating Creation Pill, the injuries heavily inflicted by Rulai were not something that could be easily recovered.

The time and resources spent would be a huge number.

So regarding Dizang betraying Western Fomen, Guanyin didn't pay too much attention; even if she encountered Dizang, she had the strength to contend.

But Guanyin didn't know that after obtaining the Life-Creating Creation Pill from the grocery store where Wu Feng was, Dizang's injuries were directly recovered instantly, not to mention that his strength had also improved while his injuries were recovering.

At this time, Dizang was even stronger than when he went to Western Lingshan back then.

Naturally, the current Guanyin didn't know any of this at all.

She still just thought that Dizang's injuries hadn't recovered at all.

"Guanyin, even if my strength can only exert a little, it is enough to defeat you." Dizang smiled. "Don't you think so, the betrayer of the past Chan Sect, the so-called Western Fomen Guanyin Bodhisattva; one must know that not long ago, you were just my defeated opponent."

"You..." Guanyin Bodhisattva's anger surged suddenly, and she roared coldly in a low voice. "Dizang, you are arrogant."