Later, Qiao Ling'er met Fairy Biyou on Donghua Mountain. As he spent time with Biyou, he gradually recovered from his heartbreak because of her devotion and began to notice her.
Qiao Ling'er felt sorry for Bai Lianhua and left a letter to sort out her feelings.
When they met again, he discovered that Bai Lianhua was still alive, and he felt indebted to Bai Lianhua because he had developed genuine feelings for Biyou.
"Yes, I'm here!"
Bai Lianhua nodded and smiled slightly.
"Senior Brother!"
"Monkey King!"
"Wukong!"
"Great Sage!"
"..."
Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, the White Dragon, and a group of other gods and Buddhas arrived at the Lingxiao Palace one after another.
They saw Sun Wukong engaged in a fierce battle with Wutian.
Their expressions were all very solemn.
Subsequently, a group of gods and Buddhas, including Zhen Yuanzi, Nezha, Yang Jian, and Guanyin Bodhisattva, also arrived one after another.
The once empty Lingxiao Palace is now overflowing with people.
"Ling'er!"
Tang Sanzang saw Qiao Ling'er in the center of the hall and was overjoyed. He immediately wanted to rush over.
"Sanzang, this is Wutian's Black Lotus Primordial Spirit!"
"His magical power is very high; we cannot save Ling'er for the time being!"
Zhen Yuanzi quickly pulled Tang Sanzang back, pointed to the black lotus under Qiao Ling'er's seat, and said with a solemn expression.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the fight between Sun Wukong and Wutian.
boom!
boom!
boom!
...
Sun Wukong and Wutian fought fiercely in mid-air, each exchange creating a tremendous commotion.
The two fought with overwhelming force, so powerful it was deafening, darkening the sky and obscuring the sun and moon.
Because Sun Wukong had already swallowed sixteen relics, his strength increased dramatically.
Therefore, at this moment, his strength is roughly equal to Wutian's, and it is difficult to determine who will win.
"The time until the Buddha's reincarnation is not long!"
Guanyin calculated the time and suddenly said with a solemn expression.
"Wukong and Wutian have already pushed their magical powers to the limit, and we cannot help Wukong now!"
Zhen Yuanzi gently shook his head and said.
"Sun Wukong, although I can't kill Qiao Ling'er right now!"
"But if the Buddha doesn't return after midnight, then I can rule the Three Realms for another thirty-three years!"
Wutian suddenly stepped back and said to Sun Wukong with a smug look on his face.
"Five days, it's not the last minute yet!"
How do you know I can't beat you?
Sun Wukong gave a cold laugh.
On the other side.
"Sanzang, it's almost midnight now. Wukong is the seventeenth relic, the boneless relic!"
Zhen Yuanzi suddenly spoke up.
"If that's the case, then Wukong must die!"
Tang Sanzang said with a conflicted expression.
"Only by sacrificing one's life can one achieve righteousness!"
"It seems there's no other way now!"
Zhen Yuanzi said with a solemn expression.
"Wukong, only by gathering all seventeen relics can we defeat Wutian Molu!"
Zhen Yuanzi shouted at Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong's expression immediately turned serious.
He knew that if he didn't die, he would probably have a hard time dealing with Wutian.
With midnight fast approaching, he could no longer hesitate.
"Wukong, if you go, I'm afraid you really won't come back!"
Tang Sanzang said with a reluctant expression.
"Master, if I don't go to hell, who will?"
"The Three Realms are in peril. If I were to sacrifice myself, the Three Realms could be saved!"
"It is my duty as a disciple to do so!"
Sun Wukong had made up his mind at this moment.
"I never imagined you were actually the boneless relic!"
Wu Tian's expression changed drastically.
"Wu Tian, I think your death is imminent!"
Sun Wukong turned around and shouted at Wutian.
"Wukong, I have always respected you since we met. I never thought we would fight to this day."
"What I didn't expect was that you were the most important boneless relic among the seventeen relics!"
Wu Tian said with unusual solemnity.
At this point, he turned to look at the group of gods and Buddhas beside him and mocked, "You gods, you eat the food of mortals, yet you are high above, detached from worldly affairs, ignorant of reason and emotion, and are all incompetent."
Then he looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Wukong, although I have lost today, it is the will of Heaven. I have succeeded because of you, and I have failed because of you."
"Evil will be punished, and good will be rewarded!"
"Retribution may be delayed, but it will come!"
Sun Wukong looked at Wutian and said.
"Perhaps this is destiny!"
Wutian looked up at the sky and sighed deeply.
At that moment, Sun Wukong shouted loudly.
A flash of golden light appeared around him, transforming into towering flames that engulfed his body in a raging inferno.
"Monkey King!"
"Wukong!"
"Senior Brother!"
"Great Sage!"
"..."
Pigsy, Tang Sanzang, and other gods and Buddhas exclaimed in surprise, their expressions filled with grief.
Buzz!
Then Sun Wukong transformed into the seventeenth relic: the boneless relic.
It's glittering and dazzling!
The other sixteen relics also flew out, tightly wrapping around the boneless relic and spinning continuously.
"ah?"
"Why is the Buddha's light on the twelve relics somewhat dim?"
One of the Buddhas said with great doubt.
Little did he know that Li Yao had already absorbed most of the magical power from these twelve relics.
That's why the light emanating from these relics is somewhat dim.
Soon, the sixteen relics flew into the boneless relic and merged together to form an enormous, golden relic.
This relic emitted countless rays of light, as if surging towards Wutian like a tidal wave.
"ah!"
Wutian did not resist, letting the enormous relic rush towards him.
He let out a scream, and his face began to change shape.
In a moment, he transformed into Wutian, with long, flowing hair.
In a moment, he transformed into Wutian, a bald man with a dark face.
A moment later, he transformed into the white-clad Wutian.
Soon, Wutian's body gradually faded, and finally, with a bang, it dissipated into the void.
The enormous relic burst forth with countless rays of light, surging into Qiao Ling'er's body.
The light was so dazzling that no one could open their eyes.