Hong Huang: The ancestral witches are sanctified before the sermon is finished

Why doesn't it feel like this?

Could it be a rumor?

That's not right either!

Judging from the injury of the six-eared macaque, the air of chaos does exist, and it is indeed extremely violent.

I can't figure it out at all, and in the end it can only be attributed to the fact that the physical body is strong, so I don't feel the so-called chaos.

Because... the other ancestral witches didn't seem to feel anything.

Li Hao scratched his head and looked at Di Jiang.

"That... big brother, do you know where Zixiao Palace is going?"

Di Jiang shook his head.

"I don't know! I thought you knew."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the other ancestral witches.

"You know what?"

All the ancestor witches shook their heads.

"We thought you knew!"

In an instant, Li Hao and the ancestor witches looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

No one knows what to do!

When everyone in the Wu Clan was in a dilemma, Li Hao found that the other monks seemed to know the place, and they all headed in the same direction.

Some people moved forward smoothly, but their faces were slightly difficult.

And more is to retreat in the face of difficulties, even if you don't want to retreat.

In just half a moment, countless Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivators have already exploded under the impact of the chaotic air.

Turned into powder, dissipated in the chaos.

There is not even ash left in every sense.

At this point, many tricks and soy sauces finally understood.

What did Hongjun mean by fate.

There is no threshold for the preaching, and anyone who is predestined can come and listen.

It sounds like he is full of benevolence and morality, but in fact he is full of conspiracy and calculations.

If you can't reach Zixiao Palace, you can't see the sage Hongjun, and you can't even survive the chaos.

How can we talk about fate?

Countless Taiyi Golden Immortals wanted to retreat, and retreated back to the prehistoric world hesitantly.

Although not reconciled, there is no other way.

Of course, there are many people with great perseverance in this group of people, who gritted their teeth and rushed into the chaos.

For this, Li Hao scoffed, wouldn't it be good to go back to the wilderness and practice hard?

With such great perseverance, why worry about not being able to accomplish anything?

Do you have to put your life on these meaningless things?Is it worth it?

After feeling a lot of emotion, Li Hao led all the Wu Clan people, followed the direction the monk was going, and plunged headlong there.

The chaos is vast, and there is no landmark building, so it is easy to get lost.

However, this did not bother Li Hao, so he stopped after walking for a while to see the movements of other monks.

Stop and go, a fairly grand palace, I think it is Zixiao Palace.

Li Hao can only say that it is quite grand, after all, this place is really not worse than 01:30 compared to the Ancestral Witch Hall.

Standing in front of the gate of Zixiao Palace, the ancestor witches looked left and right.

Everyone looked disdainful.

As for the reason, it is no different from Li Hao.

They all feel that this place is not very good, that is to say, it is still ok.

The six-eared macaque also woke up slowly at this time, and looked out from Li Hao's lapel.

Immediately it was stunned.

who I am?where am I?What am I going to do?

Just as he was in a daze, a voice came from beside his ear.

"Yo! Little monkey, are you awake?"

The six-eared macaque was taken aback, and subconsciously squeezed the nearest object.

That is Li Hao's skirt.

Li Hao smiled.

"I said, don't be afraid, I won't eat you again!"

"Besides, even if you are really scared, don't drag my clothes desperately?"

"My clothes are almost ripped off by you!"

The six-eared macaque was taken aback for a moment, then let go of its hand and looked around.

Only then did he realize that he was in someone's arms.

When he raised his head, he saw a big face staring down at him slightly.

The six-eared macaque struggled to get up in embarrassment, trying to get out.

Li Hao pressed lightly with his hand.

"Don't move, you're still in chaos now, wait until you enter the gate of Zixiao Palace and you're safe, then I'll let you out."

The six-eared macaque was taken aback for a moment, it didn't understand what was said just now.

But... Chaos, Zixiao Palace, it's safe, let's go in, these four words really rang in my ears clearly.

It felt as if it was deaf, and its ears with supernatural powers could not hear anything except humming.

Even his head was buzzing.

The six-eared macaque raised its head, looked at this slightly younger man, and immediately understood in his heart that this man should have picked up his injured self.

And in my vague consciousness, I may have said something that I wanted to come to listen to the sermon.

The man had pity on himself, so he brought him here.

In a small way, this is the grace of perfection, but in a big way, this is his own guardian.

This is a great cause and effect, why does the six-eared macaque repay it?

The six-eared macaque thought over and over again, although it is the origin of the chaos demon ape divided into four.

But apart from the accompanying magic weapon and the hardcore soldiers who follow one's heart, there is nothing else.

But the kindness of protecting the Dao has to be repaid.

The six-eared macaque gritted its teeth, and finally took out the accompanying magic weapon from its ears, and it was a hard-core soldier.

Stretching out his hand to poke Li Hao, he raised the magic weapon again.

"Great kindness cannot be repaid, this...this...for...for you..."

Li Hao looked down at the thing that looked like an embroidery needle, and then at the six-eared macaque that seemed to be extremely reluctant, with eyes full of struggles.

Suddenly I want to laugh.

This picture is very similar to a child, because someone said, "Can you give me some candy?"

So I had to take out my favorite lollipop, and let others eat it generously.

The expression is very reluctant, and the eyes are extremely struggling.

It's like a dime, isn't it?

As for the hardcore soldier?Li Hao didn't care.

Or can it be said that it is not rare?

After all, it is not a well-known magic weapon, let alone compared with Linglong Pagoda.

Even the Qingping sword, it may not be comparable.

The most important thing is that the power is not enough.

This hard-core soldier is almost on par with the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

The functions and capabilities are similar.

This alone is enough to make Li Hao dismissive.

That Ruyi Golden Cudgel blows like something, it is indeed quite powerful.

But this power is aimed at ordinary monsters and ordinary humans.

At the level of immortals and gods, this thing is no different from trash.

To put it nicely, it is called the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. Earlier, it was given to Dayu Zhenhaiyan by the Taishang Laojun, that is, the good corpse of Lao Tzu.

It's just a refining thing given by hand.

Therefore, birth is not a high-end item.

Look at the power again?Then let alone.

Looking at Journey to the West, the ones who were really beaten to death by the golden cudgel were the original six thieves, the six human bandits.

Others, it's all about how many rounds of the battle, how many blows you beat others, and when it's over, there's nothing wrong with them.

The size of the power can be seen.

Li Hao looked at the six-eared macaque, smiled and said, "I don't want it, you can keep it for yourself."

"Also, little monkey, your weapon is no good, how can a stick be good?"

"You have to use a hammer, does a hammer understand?"

When the six-eared macaque heard this, he nodded half-understanding, and then shook his head immediately.

Li Hao sighed, or a monkey?

Isn't it said that monkeys are smart?Why don't you even understand this?

So, he drew a pattern out of thin air with his hands, and then looked at the six-eared macaque.

"Understood? Hammer, use this weapon!"

The six-eared macaque nodded resolutely, sacrificed the magic weapon, and activated it with mana.

The hard-core soldiers of Xingxin become longer and bigger in an instant, but they don't become thick at both ends and thin in the middle like in the past.

Instead, it turned into a big, thick, spiked iron bump on one end, while the other side remained as it was.

After everything was finished, the six-eared macaque raised its head and asked softly, "This...so?"

Li Hao nodded.

"Yes, that's it! This is what is called powerful!"

Chapter 24 Isn't this Hong Yun, a good old man, and his friend Zhen Yuanzi?

Li Hao was very satisfied with the change in the shape of the six-eared macaque's weapon.

The stick is really not good. I haven't watched Journey to the West, where Sun Houzi fought hundreds of rounds with people.

It's impossible to fight hundreds of rounds without hitting anyone, right?

If this is the case, why do you go to the Western Paradise and obtain the Western Classic?

Just find a sand mound, pee and play with mud.