Step Back! Master is Here!

Sun Wukong rolled on the ground without causing any damage, just crushing some flowers and plants.

At the same time that the sling spell sent him pain, it also limited his power.

Make him extremely weak.

However, Sun Wukong's eyes glowed with red light, without closing.

"Brother, why do you say that? We obediently go to Xitian to learn the scriptures. After the success, everyone is happy, is n’t everyone happy?" Pig Wu Neng said in front of Sun Wukong. This monster, standing and watching the joke for a long time, or else you can kill him and relieve him. "

"Pig, I admire you for my grandson." Sun Wukong suddenly laughed and rolled with a smile.

Don't know what's laughing.

The smirk on Zhu Wuneng's face gradually converged: "Brother, don't you hit Lao Sha?"

"I'm here, I'm here." Sun Wukong slowly got up, patted the dust on his body, and looked at Ao Yulie. "I will make you die very quickly without any pain."

"Wait a minute," Ao Yulie reached out, "I think this is a misunderstanding."

The ferocious breath that Sun Wukong flashed just now is enough to spy on the leopard, and it is determined that this is an unbeatable monkey.

Ao Yulie knew that stubbornness had no future.

During his many years of studying with Master, Ao Yulie deeply understood a truth: escape is shameful but useful.

Because the backing behind him is really fierce.

If the backing is not there, then be more stable and follow your heart, the backing will naturally return.

With rich experience in Longsheng, Ao Yulie had a very happy life.

Now facing the ridiculous monkey that is "Sun Wukong but not my brother", Ao Yulie feels that he must follow suit.

"Misunderstanding?" Sun Wukong reached out his own ear.

A thin needle faintly radiating golden light fell into his hand, and then it became large.

Gently to the ground, the stick pierced the ground, and the crack spread to Ao Yulie's feet.

Ao Yulie looked at the golden hoop stick, one end was golden, and the other pierced into the ground, and could not see anything.

The middle is red, and the stick exudes dazzling luster.

People can't help but want to praise it: a good weapon!

However, the thought of this mighty weapon might smash himself, Ao Yulie had no heart to appreciate and praise this golden hoop.

Sun Wukong held the gold hoop in his hand and slowly lifted it up.

Like the sun slowly rising a little above the sea.

Ao Yulie's eyes turned into golden vertical pupils, and a pair of dragon horns grew out, with dragon scales looming.

He understood that the moment Sun Wukong pulled the stick off the ground was the moment of attack.

He Ao Yulie will face the terrible stick of this monkey.

But understandably useless, Ao Yulie has been firmly locked by the monkey, a slight movement will cause a shocking attack.

It won't be lighter than the stick that is "good for negotiation".

Ao Yulie's eyebrow tingled, as if someone was aiming with a cold blade and was piercing.

That's icy murder.

"The stick will fall on your eyebrows later," Sun Wukong told Ao Yulie the truth.

No more fierce breath permeated, no wind or grass, only the heavy pressure of the mountains fell on Ao Yulie.

Sun Wukong looked at Ao Yulie: "It really is a little loach."

Ao Yulie, a half-dragonian, has already shown his identity. There is no doubt that this is a true dragon.

But what happened?

In other words, Bai Longma looked up and looked at Ao Yulie.

"Can't hold it up." Ao Yulie secretly said in his heart, the cohesive strength slowly pouring out of his body slightly stagnated.

"not good!"

Ao Yulie realized that it was wrong. If he continued to accumulate strength, that stick would be somewhat hoped to stop it.

But now the breath is vented, this stick, he can almost be said to be dead!

Just when Ao Yulie was stagnant, Sun Wukong moved, and the gold hoop was off the ground, whistling towards Ao Yulie's brows.

A gust of wind swept up!

The strong wind blew Ao Yulie's long hair and robes without giving him any impulse, but instead formed an invisible force to hold it firmly in place.

All Ao Yulie was able to do was wave his dragon claws.

Five afterglows condensed into one body, five consecutive cuts, to attack and attack!

Blindly guarding against a dead end (then rescued by Master), he is not the kind of thick skin and thick meat of the second brother, nor is it that the third brother is on a pure defense line.

Attack, it is possible to survive!

However, while attacking, Ao Yulie closed his eyes in case he could not resist, and when he died, he could not look directly at the death.

"when!"

Huang Zhongda's voice echoed in his ears, and Ao Yulie stepped back and opened his eyes sharply.

The gold hoop was only twenty centimeters from him, and the owner of the gold bar was a little surprised.

In front of the head of the gold hoop stick, a long black gun was placed horizontally.

Mysterious Gun!

Holding a hand on the sound of the gun, it was stable without any shake.

"Back down and let it be my teacher."

Hearing this voice, Ao Yulie's legs were crisp, her eyes were red, and she almost cried out, and sure enough, he was the master's favorite disciple plus mount!

"Oh!"

Ao Yulie fled away at once, the real disciples must learn not to give Master any trouble.

"immortal?"

Sun Wukong asked Tang Luo, who was blocking himself.

Tang Luo shook his head.

"So ... the monster?" Sun Wukong asked again.

"The name of the poor monk and his family is Tang, and the name is Xuanzang." Tang Luo said.

"Xuanzang? Monk?" Sun Wukong looked weird and retracted the stick. "It just happened that I was the most annoyed monk."

He looked down at Tang Luo, and seemed to be looking for a better way to get a stick from there.

"It's a coincidence that I haven't played with monkeys for a long time." Tang Luo retracted the metamorphosis and moved his fingers twice. "Let's fight first, and then say after the fight."

"Eat grandma grandmother!"

Sun Wukong growled, the golden hoop stick across the sky, the sky stick figure appeared.

As the golden hoop fell, the shadows came together, overlapping, seemingly a stick, in fact, there were tens of thousands of attacks, and at this moment banged at Tang Luo.

Tang Luo raised his hand and turned his right palm into his palm.

Thousands can't defend!

Each palm blocked the golden hoop stick. At the last click, five fingers were collected, and Tang Luo was firmly grasped.

Monkey King grinned.

"A little weak ..." Tang Luo said, a palm printed on Sun Wukong.

The monkey flew backwards, and Tang Luo followed closely behind.

After a while, there was a loud noise from the other side of the mountain. As the ground shook, a large number of birds and beasts fled around.

Among them are monsters with fierce breath, and even fairies occupying an area for blessing.

They all fled and couldn't care less.

I'm afraid that this sudden natural disaster will fall on my head, but it is really no place to die.

"A bit weak."

Said Pig Bajie.

"A little weak?" Ao Yulie shook his hands. Although the blow was blocked by Tang Luo, his hands still felt a tingling sensation. , I think everyone can be honest and not pretend. "

Even if the master said this, you would also keep up with the progress and leave me Ao Yulie alone?

"It's really too weak compared to the big brother." Pig Bajie said.

"You don't compare with the master." Ao Yulie crouched and said to Xiaotian Dog, "God, do you say that monkey is very powerful."

Xiao Tian dog looked at Ao Yulie dismissively.

"You may not lose to him before," said Zhu Bajie. "Cultivate well."

"Sure enough, we are orthodox." Ao Yulie was not ashamed, but stood tall.

Pig Bajie looked at him seriously and asked: "Little Bailong, I'm just a little puzzled now. You honestly tell Brother No. 2 how did you cultivate before?"

"Different talents, I'm a real dragon." Ao Yulie said.

"Even in the Dragon race, your strength is, forget it ..." Pig Bajie shook his head, walked out of the forest in the shaking that came, and walked towards the world's learners.

The shaking gradually stopped.

There are so many holes around, the mountain peaks collapse, and the river flows backwards.

Tang Luo stepped on the giant ape: "There is more violentness and insufficient power. Your strength cannot support your anger, which is a bit worse."

The limbs of the great ape under his feet were deeply buried, and black hair stood like steel needles.

But he could not hurt the white-haired man who stepped on him.

"Who the **** are you!" Growled Sun Wukong.

Tang Luo raised his foot, came down from Sun Wukong, and walked to the side: "Buddha said three thousand worlds. Wukong, do you believe that there exists in another similar world, do you have a similar you?"

Sun Wukong recovered to look like a monkey, clutching his head: "What are you talking about?"

He grasped very hard.

It seems that his bald head is not necessarily shaved as a monk, but he has bald?

"The poor monk means that the poor monk is another world, another of your masters." Tang Luo paused, "another scholar."

"... Are you a monk crazy?" Sun Wukong looked at Tang Luo back and grinned.

Tang Luo smiled, turned sharply, and punched Sun Wukong with a punch.

Sun Wukong raised his hand one block, was blasted into the depths of the earth, and was almost buried.

"Just because the poor monk can hit you by hand, what the poor monk says is what, Goku, you must understand this truth." Tang Luo said.

"Smelly monk!"

Sun Wukong jumped up, flung the stick in his hand, and stopped halfway, "Yeah! You have a big fist, you have the final say, you say that the learner of another world is another learner! Then you come here What are you doing! "

Tang Luo was about to answer, a horseshoe sound.

The white dragon horse rushed forward with the Tang monk, and the Tang monk on the horse was terrified and shouted for help.

Bai Longma ignored it, and seemed to have been greatly surprised, running all the way.

Seeing that he was about to hit Tang Luo, Tang Luo waved his hand ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ backhand and slap Bai Longma.

Tang Seng also flew out, hitting a rock with one head, and immediately "heavy."

As for the white dragon horse, it turns into a white dragon. The head of the dragon is extremely swollen, and its size is not huge, and it is a hundred meters long.

His tail slammed on the ground, struggling hard.

"It's a prototype ..."

Sun Wukong blinked.

The dragon's rebellious dragon was banned by the group of gods and Buddhas and turned into a horse.

Before the true scriptures can be obtained, it can only be an inexplicable white horse.

Unexpectedly, the opponent was slap-pushed to break the prohibition, "the prototype is now available!"

How many people in the Three Realms can do it?

The Buddha who pressed himself under the mountain came ... or his master, the Bodhi ancestor?