Step Back! Master is Here!

You think everyone else is a fool. In the end, you find yourself a fool.

This taste can be uncomfortable.

Tianhe recalled what he had done along the way and thought he was fighting Yukongyuan.

In her mind, it was as ridiculous as a clown jumping clown.

He always felt that he was a big wicked, and he did not expect that he was the little white flower compared with the people around him.

It is estimated that Flying Ape 13 is as simple as he Tianhe, but Flying Ape 13 is a tool man.

The minds of this goods only have the idea of ​​"strengthening" and "protecting the master", and nothing else.

Wiping off the blood from his mouth, Tianhe roared and rushed towards Yukongyuan again.

It doesn't matter, he has an immortal body, even if the opponent is stronger than him ...

Thirteen of flying monkeys appeared in front of Yukongyuan, and the sharp blade in his hand cut out across a black dark man.

A deep wound was visible on Tianhe's chest, and blood continued to flow.

Recovery is much slower than before.

"Huh?" Yu Kongyuan was surprised.

"Master." Flying ape thirteen turned his head slightly, revealing a side face, "My strength has finally increased."

Influenced by the "Dushi Shijing" in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Tang Luo was rescued.

There is some vitality in the body that belongs to the Bible learner.

Thirteen flying monkeys are blessed by misfortune. Now he is already an exorcist and can form his own exorcist family.

The surge in strength is incomparable.

"Okay." Yu Kongyuan smiled, took a step to the side, and looked at Tianhe, who was struggling to recover. "We are the enemy now, and we are wasting time and dragging each other on."

"What?" Tianhe asked.

"Adult Xuanzang went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, whether it was his victory or Huang Quan's victory." Yu Kongyuan said, "we are not able to live here if we consume internally."

"Huangquan is just fine. Master Xuan Zang won, why can't he live?" Tianhe said.

Yu Kongyuan shook his head: "Don't you see that? Master Xuan Zang has his own purpose, he is different from us. It is not a learner born from this ginseng fruit tree."

Tianhe took a moment's notice, recalled many details, and immediately reached the same conclusion as Yukongyuan.

The Tang Xuanzhang was just too strong.

It is not the same origin as them. It can be said to be the same source as the Dushi Shinshu, has the right to choose, and can actively accept the power of the Dushi Shinshu, not passive.

Because he is powerful, the Shinji Sutra has no effect on him.

"I don't know what the purpose of Lord Xuan Zang is," Yu Kongyuan said, "but always plan for the worst."

"Okay ..." Tianhe nodded, admitting Yu Kongyuan was right, "So what are you going to do?"

Yukongyuan walked under the ginseng fruit tree, touching the trunk of the tree, and the expression of Gujing's waveless face changed with a smile: "Of course, I ate it."

"We can be its nourishment, why can't it be our nourishment?"

Tianhe laughed: "Ha ha ha ha! Yu Kongyuan, how many people have you cheated like this?"

Yu Kongyuan shook his head: "I have never lied to anyone. I want to get the true story of the world and save the world. Before that, strength was needed, and Huang Quan was right. Only strength can save the world. If even You have no control over your destiny. How can you save others? "

"Okay." Tianhe applauded twice. "But I don't agree."

"Huh?" Yu Kongyuan froze for a while, never thinking that Tianhe would make such an answer, "Why?"

After being tortured for decades, the old monster with a long twisted heart smiled maliciously: "It's nothing to be surprised. The reason I don't agree is simple, just don't want to make you happy."

You are not happy, I am happy.

Harm to others is bad, harm to others, this is Tianhe's choice.

While talking, Tianhe's injuries have recovered as much as possible: "Hey, immortal, I like this ability, I hope you have it too."

Having said that, they rushed to Yukongyuan again.

Yu Kongyuan shook her head and spit out a "stupid" word.

Stupid? In her opinion, it may be stupid, but from the perspective of Tianhe: Really cool! that's enough.

The Xiaotian dog jumped up, detached from the top of Yukongyuan, and landed on the roof around the courtyard.

This little girl no longer needs her protection.

Speaking of, if Xiaoxiong is so calm, he doesn't need to worry about the host ... Hey, who is Xiaoxiong? Who is the owner?

Xiaotian dog shook his head, and the memory flashed back, like a wave on the shore, a fleeting moment.

Yukongyuan glanced at the cute kitten, refocused on the ginseng fruit tree, and pressed the palm of the trunk slightly to tighten it.

The leaves of the ginseng fruit tree automatically again without wind, making a rustling sound.

It sounded vaguely like countless people singing and groaning.

Thirteen flying apes over there stopped Tianhe, who did not fear death, and did not die, creating more time for the master.

However, he occasionally looked at the tower, the Scripture Pavilion.

There is the most critical place.

Inside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Tang Luo looked at Du Shizhen.

"this is not OK."

"This is too bad."

"What's so fancy, but you have to shake it up and spend a few minutes on it, fool?"

One by one, the "Traditional Classics of the World" were worthless by Tang Luo.

Ao Yulie's body is shrouded in the protection of Gongde Yulian. With the power of Gongde Yulian, he tried to get rid of the toxic influence of heaven and earth.

Huang Quan walked in the forefront. After the first floor of Du Shizhen was degraded by Tang Luo, he led the two to the second floor.

The second floor is not a pure Tibetan scripture hall, but also Huang Quan's laboratory.

Various twisted corpses were piled up, and there were many living creatures, creeping on the ground.

He also had flesh and blood stubbles almost the same as Huang Quan's appearance, so he just dropped it on the ground.

When Huang Quan walked by, he took the opportunity to kick his "head" aside, and he didn't care.

The second floor of the Zangjing Pavilion looks no better than the slaughterhouse.

But there is no sound like that, which will not keep people alienating.

"The true scriptures on the third floor are powerful, but unfortunately, no one has been able to set foot on them for many years." Huang Quan led the two to the stairs leading to the third floor.

Just stepping on, Ao Yulie, who had been quiet in his ear, heard a strange sound again and again.

It's hard to tell if a person is a beast, whether it is crying or laughing.

There was a flash of red light in his eyes, and he shook his head, suppressing all kinds of chaotic thoughts.

With Tang Luo up the stairs.

On the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the number of "Dushi Scriptures" has decreased a lot, only a dozen or so.

And, in appearance, they are all human.

Only a few of them have some alienating characteristics, these characteristics are like Ao Yulie's initiative to become a dragon.

It doesn't make them look distorted, it looks rather extraordinary.

But those maddening voices far above the first floor tell about the danger of these "sounds of life".

The seemingly extraordinary appearance is just a disguise.

"Look at it." Huang Quan was full of frenzy and excitement. "If you can successfully accept the power of these scriptures, then you may try to see the greatest scriptures!"

"The greatest true scripture?" Ao Yulie looked at Huang Quan.

"Yes," Huang Quan nodded, pointing to the top of his head. "On the top of the tower, there is the greatest true scripture in the world today."

"Go check it out," said Tang Luo.

"Don't you even look at these?" Huang Quan asked Tang Luo, "or, maybe try it first."

"How to try?" Tang Luo grabbed it, grabbed one of the "Dushi Shijings" in his hands.

"That's it, that's it." Huang Quan said, "Did you feel that a force is pouring in ..."

The words did not fall, a flash of light flashed on the "Du Shi Zhen Jing" in Tang Luo's hands, and then turned into a pile of ashes.

"Trash." Tang Luo said politely, "Let's go and see the greatest one."

"... Okay." Huang Quan froze for a moment, and was not angry at the destruction of the Sutras, and continued to take Tang Luo up.

Leaving the third floor, the sound in my ears disappeared.

Ao Yulie breathed a sigh of relief, the world was originally bad enough, and here it was "top priority."

If possible, I hope to leave soon.

Of course, Ao Yulie has never forgotten their most fundamental purpose, in order to find the third brother Sha Wujing.

So far, the "traces" left by the three brothers have been found.

I even unexpectedly saw the long and crooked ginseng fruit tree, but I still didn't see the third brother.

Is it that he has found the way to the other world, the door, has left this world that can basically be connected for three times?

Or……

Thinking of another possibility, Ao Yulie could not help but clenched his fists, and could see the dragon scales looming.

When they came to the fourth floor, what the three men saw wasn't the "Traditional Sutra", or a part of the "Thu Sutra".

A pair of **** feet.

Skinny and skinny, with nails extended, extremely sharp, like a black scimitar.

Looking up, you can see the thick black mist covering the body, covering most of the body, like a half-length black robe.

This huge, skinny body occupied the rest of the tower.

When you stand here, you can't see the true content of this "Tradition of the Real World".

Beside, there is a circular column upstairs, surrounded by spiral stairs.

"The two please follow me." Huang Quan said, walking up the stairs.

Ao Yulie took a deep breath and followed Tang Luo.

The three walked very fast, and soon reached the small platform at the top of the stairs.

See the true meaning of "this person".

The iron cyan face, without any flesh, is like a layer of skin directly covering the skull, and a red fluffy hair.

Eyes widened and almost rounded.

The eyeballs were dim and dull, not half-looking, like a dead thing.

Down, the ribs, which are a little thicker than the room beams, are clearly visible, and a string of "Buddhism" is hanging on the chest.

Not round beads, but huge white skulls, not human, but various strange skulls, a total of nine.

"How great, every time I see, I don't just want ..."

Huang Quan's voice did not fall, a gust of wind rushed towards the face.

Ao Yulie turned into a dragon-like figure ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, punched out, hit Huang Quan's face.

The dragon claw fist stopped in front of Huang Quan's eyes, and Huang Quan's monk's clothes were hunting and hunting as the fierce wind blew.

He didn't have the slightest fear, but looked at Ao Yulie calmly.

"Master?" Ao Yulie turned her head in amazement.

Stopping his fist was not Volunteer, nor was Huang Quan doing it.

One hand grabbed his wrist and stopped Ao Yulie's fist. It wasn't someone else, it was Tang Luo.

"You guys, do you want to stop the great cause of Bible study?" Looking at Tang Luo, Huang Quan stepped back, his eyes gradually became dangerous.

"Not awake yet?" Tang Luo let go of his hand and looked at Huang Quan, "Wu Jing."

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