"This bald thief wants to escape!"
As soon as Sun Wukong saw the stance of Ran Deng Buddha, he knew what was happening, Ran Deng Buddha was planning to flee; otherwise, he wouldn't have recklessly burned the essence of the Twelve Heavens.
If the essence of the Twelve Heavens were to be completely burned away, then this magical treasure would be rendered useless!
"Ruyi Qiankun Bag! Take them in!"
Sun Wukong summoned the Ruyi Qiankun Bag, from which surged a ferocious suction, enveloping the Twelve Heavens. The Twelve Heavens, already nearly depleted by the sacrifice, couldn't withstand this force. Sucked in by the Ruyi Qiankun Bag, they were instantly drawn inside.
"Damn it!"
With the Twelve Heavens sucked away by the Ruyi Qiankun Bag, Ran Deng Buddha immediately sensed trouble; his last barrier had vanished, and with it, his last hope of resisting Sun Wukong!
