Step Back! Master is Here!

Eight huge palms with five fingers spread out over them.

Like heaven!

Tang Luo's body seemed to "stand" for an instant.

In the next breath, invisible ripples appeared around him, spreading out from Tang Luo's feet, and the whole person turned into a residual image, flying away.

At the same time, "Squeezing Thunder"!

A large number of cracks appeared from the legs of the magic house mech, spreading, and quickly cracked!

With the sound of tearing and shattering of the reinforced iron bones, the Devil's Mech was originally cut open with a cracked leg and the whole leg cracked.

One leg was removed on the spot by Tang Luo.

Using the opponent's leg as a springboard, while destroying one leg of the Devil's Mech, Tang Luo flashed through the only gap in the iron curtain composed of eight palms.

Time is not allowed, it is dangerous!

With the eight palms missing and the missing one leg, the Devil's Mecha leaned forward slightly, and originally grabbed the eight arms that already had legs, as if there was no inertia at all, and it stopped completely in the blink of an eye.

The fold was reversed, and the direction was turned at once, grabbing again towards Tang Luo who flew out.

The mighty wind brought by the mighty power was like a turbulent swell to Tangluo.

Tang Luo looks like a flat boat in the roaring sea, shaking, it seems to be swallowed up by the waves and shattered.

"Can only stay away," Nezha secretly said in his heart.

Such an offensive is not easy to resist.

Although the strength of the eight arms is large, there is always a gap. With the strength of Tang Xuanzhang, he should be able to flash ...

and many more!

Nezha's face suddenly changed. If he remembered correctly, Tang Luo didn't seem to fly!

He flew back and forth, relying on two "things", one is the magical use of endless merit Yulian, and the other is the West Sea, the same "three princes" Ao Yulie.

Tang Xuanzhang can't fly!

Isn't this just about to fight?

It doesn't mean that Nezhe thinks Tang Luo can't carry it, but why bother? You can be right, but not necessary.

This will also hurt himself.

This side of the world is not the world of mountains and seas before, the world is full of vitality, and there are many treasures.

This "world" is wasteland. This is true for ordinary people, and even more so for gods and Buddhas like Nezha.

There are really few things you can use, just a few.

For example, the poisonous can explode, a special spirit stone called obsidian.

In such an environment, you can't be injured, you can avoid it, just like ordinary people are in the wild, and even a small wound can worsen into a serious injury that can kill your life.

Fighting in this world must be stable, and stability is king.

Why do you use mecha? In addition to being wounded and lacking combat effectiveness, there is another important reason for this: unwillingness to be injured again.

"It can only be hard-wired." Nezha's heart was slightly heavy.

You know, this is not the last battle, it is very important to retain strength.

Tang Luo turned slightly in the air, using the "Lotus Step", the third-level Lotus Step allowed him to stand in the void.

Facing the eight palms that shrouded.

He retracted the metamorphosis, raised his hands, and patted it abruptly, without any intention of evasion.

Big Nirvana Fingerprint!

Huge palms emerged, almost the same size as the palms from the magic house.

However, the Devil's Mecha is eight-armed, Tang Luo took both hands at the same time, and the big fingerprints were just two ...

wrong!

Tang Luo shook his hands, and afterimages appeared.

Thousands of hands cannot defend!

Two magical powers were cast by Tang Luo at the same time, and the other six major fingerprints also appeared, welcoming to the palm of the magic house.

Sixteen palms collide!

The violent power escaped, instantly covering everything around.

A thick hollow appeared in the thick clouds in the sky.

Feisha walked away from the rocks, and the sky was dark.

Where narrowed his eyes, the sound of roar filled the world.

He saw that the six arms of the Devil's Mech were like foam, disappeared into sight, and turned into countless pieces, flying around!

The terrible power was transmitted, the overwhelming airframe made an overwhelming sound, and the "bullying" Sky Carrier finally couldn't bear it.

It shattered into several pieces, and the huge pieces were like the heavens and mountains, hitting the ground heavily, and the earth shook.

The Devil's Mech is not much better. The eight arms were broken by Tang Luo at the same time. Compared with the original size, it can be said that it was turned into powder.

The debris fell.

The dislocation of the monster's body also appeared, and the cracks spread.

The huge body flew backwards and fell back, falling to the ground like a sky carrier.

Huge fissures spread from the pits that emerged to the surroundings, and rifts were created.

Compared to the place where the ambush was ambush, it was only deep.

Explosion, roar, everything, as if the end of the world!

Looking at this area from a distance, fire, smoke, shadows, dull sounds, and chaos.

No creature can survive in such an environment.

In the middle of the deep pit is a huge monster home mech, which is slowly rising, just eight arms, and the terrible war machine has not fallen yet.

The explosion of fire light from the body was not enough to affect the action of the mech.

Speaking of bad luck, these were originally stored and relatively "conventional firepower".

Even if the gathering place of the great forces, the Mecha mecha can be easily razed to the ground in minutes-just relying on the firepower weapon carried on the body can do it.

Unfortunately, these conventional firepower are really not very effective for Tang Luo.

The power is too scattered to pose a real threat.

Far worse than mech hands-on.

However, I did not expect that even if the mech itself is powerful, it still cannot reach the Tang Xuanzhang in front of it.

Sun Wukong at the time did not seem to have such great power.

Countless muzzles opened, and Tang Luo in the sky was locked, firing various missiles and high-energy rays.

Before waiting for Tang Luo to be locked by the undamaged launch system, Tang Luo grabbed the Void in the Void.

The big handprint appeared again.

This time, the situation was reversed. Tang Luo, the brother of the eight-armed palms of the magic family, had fallen from the sky, and grabbed the magic weapon of the magic family.

Tang Luo scratched with his left hand, and the big handprint directly caught one of the heads of the magic house.

Then Tang Luo raised his left hand upwards.

A huge crackling sound kept coming, almost covering up the surrounding explosion.

The muzzle that was originally opened suddenly closed a lot.

This huge head belonging to Mo Lishou was pulled together with the connected black "spine".

In the round "spine" is hidden Mo Li Shou!

The handprints were gathered, and the head was pinched into a ball of fire. The "cylinder cockpit" still retained a bit of power, and the flames ejected from the bottom end, and it was about to escape.

Tang Luo took out the metamorphosis and pulled the bow with an arrow.

This time, even the glass arrow is not needed. It is an invisible arrow formed by pure power, which cuts through the sky. What you can see is only an arrow mark breaking through the smoke.

Ripples spread.

Mo Lishou's cockpit was hit by a metaphysical arrow, and it was instantly torn apart, and a figure fell out of it.

It seems that the situation is better than that of Mo Lishou, at least not the skinny corpse, but the breath is extremely weak, and it is impossible to even fly in the air, and it falls down.

Tang Luo did not manage the magic Lishou, nor did he avoid the various missiles and high-energy rays that were finally launched.

It was just that the glazed clothes on the body fluttered automatically, and the glimmer suddenly appeared.

A faint imagination appeared in front of them, blocking all high-energy fire attacks.

Tang Luo himself grabbed and drew with his hands, just like pulling a carrot, and he pulled up the remaining three heads of the magic house mech.

Includes black cylindrical cockpit inside.

The Devil's Mech, who was barely able to fight, lost the controller, and suddenly slammed his breath. The open muzzle closed by itself, and became a broken mech with no head, no hands, and only one leg and body.

Tang Luo held his forefinger with his thumb and flexed his fingers.

Three heads were also torn, and the remaining black cylindrical cockpit and the deep-dead Mo Lishou were taken in front of him.

The mysterious sword changed, and the cockpit was cut into six sections at random, and the magic brothers inside it "dropped out".

Boss Mo Liqing's situation is worse than what he saw just now, his eyes closed tightly, and he has completely passed out.

Mo Lihai is almost the same as the fourth Mo Lishou, but one arm is missing.

Magic Red is the least injured of the four, at least he can fly, at this moment barely able to struggle a little, glaring at Tang Luo.

Nezha lived on Hei Lian, and flew over slowly, with a speed like a hot air balloon: "You already could fly, why didn't you hide just now?"

"Monks don't slang," Tang Luo said.

Said that to dismantle the Gundam is to dismantle the Gundam, of course, they will not hide.

"What are you going to do with them?" Which corner of the mouth twitched.

"Isn't that your business?" Don Low was a little strange.

"Ok?"

What weird expressions on Nezha and Molihong's faces?

Are n’t you tearing down Gundam?

"In other words, you can still fly with kinetic energy," said Tang Luo, an expert at teardown, looking at Nezha.

"Do you think I can't move at all?" Said Nezha. "Then you just shot so unbridled?"

The subtext is self-evident: Don't you be afraid of accidentally hurting your allies?

Tang Luo is very confident: "You are a great general, well-known, died in the aftermath of my demolishing Gundam, that's too shameful? I wonder if you will not let this happen, this is the trust in you!"

"..."

Nezha opened his mouth and almost spit out his fragrance. He shifted the topic and said, "Are you going to dispose of them?"

"Actually, I didn't plan to save them from the beginning." Tang Luo said in a sincere voice, "maybe think about our plan?"

Nezha was lost in thought, and looked at the four brothers of the Demon House two seconds later, and taunted the bear child: "You cannot live by yourself."

It's like this.

Tang Luo and Nezha did want to lead those hidden gods and Buddhas, but they didn't really say that they would kill all the gods and Buddhas.

They don't even know who they are or what they want to do.

It's not the great demon king.

Although being bombarded for a while, Nezha did have some anger, but this was all planned.

Later, the Brothers of the Magic Family made their debut, but in fact, it was completely talkable.

What, you said that the magician believes in a sincere invitation, and what do you want to talk to?

Talk about the fart, Nezha really entered the other party's palace. It is likely that the four brothers made a bowl of lotus root soup, Dabu!

Nezha saw that these four guys were not good intentions, and they were too lazy to be indifferent and went straight to the action.

Tang Luo watched the battle and his itchy hand came out and demolished Gundam.

The Four Brothers of the Demon Family, Do the Four Heavenly Kings of Heaven Have Resentment with Tang Luo?

The answer is no.

If you want to say it, Sun Wukong had beaten them more than once.

Tang Luo, as the master of Sun Wukong, will be hated to a certain extent by the house.

But that's all. Apart from that, the two sides really don't have to kill each other.

However, Tang Luo stood on the side of Nezha, and in the end it was like this. After all, he was not interested in being a peacemaker, and both sides stepped back.

And isn't the right way to persuade such a thing?

There is one less on both sides of the fight, and this fight will definitely not be able to continue.

The Real Way to Stop Ge!

As for persuading which party to lie down, there is no difference between being close.

If these four guys didn't have a bad idea about Nezha from the beginning, everyone would meet as "disorderly" colleagues in the other country and talk about it a bit.

If you don't stab each other, things will be very different.

Nezha ’s intentional weakness is not to “play as a pig and eat tigers”, just like lowering a gun and reaching out his hand, it means that he is harmless to humans and animals, and does not want to fight!

The four brothers of the magic family were very confident and did not catch Nezha's kindness.

That's why he said that these guys are "innocent."

"It's your business how to deal with them. I'm just helping you, by the way, asking some questions." Tangluo said, "If you decide to spend your time, I can do it for you."

"Certainly, of course." Nezha could not be soft-hearted.

Everyone counts new hatred and old hatred together.

Tang Luo caught Mo Lihong, who didn't know if he had any regrets, and cast his soul.

In this case, the Brothers of the Magic Family will certainly not speak obediently. Naturally, they need to exercise the spirit of the soul. The magic red seems to be the only person who can bear the power of the soul.

The weak spirits came out, and Molihong seemed to be in the snow and ice.

"Let ’s keep it simple. You are weak like this, it ’s really not good‘ degree ’.” Tang Luo said ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I use less force and you suffer a little. "

Molihong just looked at Tang Luo with a sneer.

"Well, it really is difficult to put down the butcher knife." Tang Luo said, waving his hand.

The light of the merit Yulian fell on the magical red spirit, nourishing him.

"You?" Mo Li's red face changed, his soul was firm, and he was bathed in warmth, which didn't make him happy.

"Amitabha."

Tang Luo shouted the Buddha's horn, his head was halo, "Buddha's treasure is precious", "The Buddha has a destiny, so that your 'fate' with the poor monk can last longer."

There was a look of fear in the red eyes of the magic ceremony.

Monk!

Finally, I realized why Nezha laughed at first and why he said he was a "monk".

This is a monk who is too lazy to do superficial work, showing a demonistic nature from head to toe.

"You should be locked in a magic tower!" Molihong growled.

It ’s basically a monk who has fallen into the magic, and the delusions are entangled. The monks in Daleiyin Temple have blinded their eyes and let him be free?

Why not keep this guy in the magic tower?

Suppressing for millions of years, direct killing is the best ending.

"Actually, I just came out there a while ago." Tang Luo said, formally soul!

"One glance for ten thousand years."

From the perspective of the outside world, Du Soul basically ended in an instant. Tang Luo released the magic red and let him fall.

In mid-air, the magic red turned into a corpse, and even the form could not be maintained. The roaring wind was rolled into a pile of debris and merged into the ground underneath.

"How?" Nezha asked Tang Luo looking.

Tang Luo said: "Ask me, but the situation is a bit special."

"What do you mean?"

"The King of Yellow Clothes, Emperor Haotian, he is not alone, but-'a group of people.'" Tang Luo said.