Step Back! Master is Here!

Step Back! Master is Here! Chapter 589: Your gourd is too small

I haven't been beaten, at least I haven't been beaten by Tang Luo. This is hard-hearted.

King Yinjiao looked at Tang Luo with great momentum.

The monsters and monsters next to the platform suddenly shouted. What "two kings have unlimited power" made Tang Luo think of the old stars.

Silver Horn stretched out his hand, turned around in front of him, and shimmered, and a small sword appeared in his hand.

It looked like a model, and the small sword spun rapidly in its hands and expanded rapidly, being held by the silver horn.

There are seven light spots on the sword.

Seven-star sword, the saber of the legendary Taishang Laojun.

Actually, this is not the case. When traveling westward, the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn did each have a seven-star sword, but this seven-star sword was not the sword of the Taishang Laojun.

It is estimated that there are hundreds of such seven-star swords.

In addition to the alchemy, Taishang Laojun is also very good at refining tools, Qixing Swords, etc. He does it by hand, Dao Tong has a hand, which is standard.

But even such a seven-star sword is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

The silver horn waved gently, and the sword shadow seemed to bring up a starry sky.

"Tang Xuanzhang, Sun Wukong's enemies were to be repaid by you!"

Yin Jiao sighed, and the sword in his hand stabbed at Tang Luo.

It wasn't a real stab at him, but a stab in the stab. On the seven-star sword in Yinjiao's hand, those light spots detached from the blade and flew towards Tang Luo.

Bringing black ripples in the air, apparently small dots of light, but brought heavy pressure, looking like a meteor falling.

Tang Luo stepped back, followed by seven light spots, such as the bones of the cheekbones.

Reaching out, Tang Luo flicked his finger on the closest light spot.

A bell crashed, visible ripples and flames spread out, and the monsters and people next to each other were so shocked that they couldn't even stand still.

That spot of light burst into flames and hit the other spot.

The two collided, and then flew again, one for two, two for four ... Seven light spots were even flung by Tang Luo with one finger, sweeping across the Silver Horn King as many as possible.

Yinjiao's face changed slightly, holding the sword in one hand, and holding the Fa in one hand, yelling in his mouth, "Close!"

The seven light spots that were about to come back flew back to the sword, and Yin Jiao's eyes looked at Tang Luo with fear.

This smelly monk is very strong!

After the Lotus Cave incident that year, the silver horn and the golden horn were brought back to Tushou Palace. Tai Shang did not mean to punish them.

It was just that the stove was gone, and I was banned from thinking about it.

Looking at the stove, the straightforward point is the burning boy, and the burning boy of Tai Shang Laojun is not the ordinary burning boy.

It is equivalent to Da Leiyin Temple, and you can stay near Rulai to listen to the scriptures.

Even if it's nothing, it's the hardest ghost.

Without the job of watching the furnace, the changes in the status of the golden horn and the silver horn can be imagined.

Tai Shang Laojun is quiet and inaction, but how can he be as quiet as that big brother?

The struggle between them is fierce.

After returning, the gold and silver horns were crowded out very badly, and almost became the stone and threshold for 10,000 people to step on.

Little is known about the changes in the outside world.

I only heard that those who learned the scriptures succeeded in gaining seriousness. One by one, they "cultivated positive results." What kind of fighting defeated the Buddha or the like was still disclosed by other boys in order to stimulate them.

Don't look at those boys who look like boys, girls, boys or girls.

Each one is a "fox of the millennium", and playing Liao Zhai is handy.

The anger of the golden horns and the silver horns has accumulated more and more, and there is still no dissipation to this day.

On the contrary, it became more and more serious. If it wasn't for Sun Wukong, how could they change from watching the furnace boy to stepping on everyone's footsteps, or even stepping on the stinky **** that they were not willing to step on?

Hate the house and black, for Tang Luo who was not particularly impressed at that time, Yin Jiao naturally hated.

When the "enemies" met, they were naturally jealous, and Silver Horn immediately started, but they did not expect the monk to be extraordinary.

Such a hand is no less than Sun Wukong of that year.

Fortunately, his silver horn is not the silver horn of the year.

Don't hold Tangluo's silver horns, suffocate in his eyes, put his thumb to his mouth and bite, and put his hand on the Qixing sword.

A deep light flashed on the Qixing Sword, the silver horn was thrown up, and the Qixing Sword levitated towards Tangluo in a moment of suspension.

It became "a starry sky" halfway, and the starry sky swept across Tang Luo.

The deep blacks are bright and bright, reflecting half of the sky!

Tang Luo reached out and a faint light curtain emerged in front of him.

Black gold does not die.

The starry sky fell on the light curtain, completely covering Tang Luo, making him appear in a flood of starlight.

The colorful streamers constantly bombarded the light curtain.

Tangluo was motionless, like a stubborn rock in the surging river.

The outstretched palm was shaken violently, and the starry sky surrounding it stopped the dazzling streamer. Then, cracks appeared.

Shattered!

The body of the Seven Star Sword appeared, and Tang Luo held it in his hand, grabbed the sword body, and directly pulverized it into two sections, and was dropped at will.

The seven light spots above dim, and the whole sword turned into a ball of powder in mid-air.

The applause of the little demon came to an abrupt end.

Yinjiao vomited a bite of blood. Tang Luo broke his spell and said that he had destroyed his weapon and wounded him.

"Tang Xuanzhang!"

The Silver Horn roared.

"Don't call it so loud ..." As soon as Tang Luo's words fell, he felt a huge suction coming.

The silver horns disappeared, and a smirk took out a gourd purple gold red gourd from behind.

"Does this have it?"

Tang Luo was a little surprised, and turned into a streamer and was sucked into the gourd.

Take the stopper to the mouth of the gourd, and put on a Taoist charm, the silver horn shakes the gourd in his hand: "Stupid!"

"Actually, I still use it. I clearly remember that you were miserable by Goku." Tang Luo's voice came from the gourd without any panic, but rather leisurely.

"So he's miserable now!"

Silver Horn laughed, "I didn't expect you to come here."

"He's miserable now ..." Tang Luo said, "You don't mean that monkey is Goku?"

"Don't you know?" Yinjiao said, "I thought you were getting revenge for your disciples. There is no communication with the outside world. How did you get in?"

"The poor monk has his own way." Tang Luo admits in disguise that he comes from "the world," "Why do you say that the monkey is Sun Wukong, and the poor monk doesn't think he is."

Yinjiao said in a stern tone: "It's a long time, and it's not natural to play it badly. We are still a pity. I didn't expect that you, a master, would come to you! Everyone will be very happy! Hahaha!

At the end, he laughed wildly.

The little demon next to them applauded one by one, the scene was warm and magical.

The captives thought that there was a vitality, but the white-haired monk who looked very windy was taken away by the demon king in an instant.

Suddenly ashamed.

"Why are you so speechless?" Yinjiao shook the purple-gold and red gourd. "Relax, stay in the gourd well, it won't turn you into pus."

Like the Seven-Star Sword, the Purple Gold Gourd is not a unique magic weapon worn by Tai Shang Laojun.

Gourds are used to hold elixir, and jade bottles are used to hold water.

Both are magic weapons for mass production, but there are not as many as Seven Star Swords, and only a few boys who look at the furnace have either gourds or jade jars.

Not the only gourd on a rattan.

It may be that Taishang Laojun himself may have such a unique gourd, but it will not be delivered to the hands of the two Taoists, Yinjiao and Jinjiao.

At the beginning, silver horns and gold horns were the magic weapon of the lower bound, and purple gold gourds and jade jars could be regarded as magic weapons given to them by the Laojun.

The silver horn holds a purple gold red gourd, and the golden horn holds a net bottle of sheep fat jade.

Although it is not really a magic weapon of the old monarch, its power is not small at all. It can be filled with elixir, water, and can also be used to suppress and refine the enemy.

The gourds and jade jars used by Jinjiao Yinjiao were taken away as they were no longer looking at the furnace boy.

At present, Yinjiao has a few gourds that fell into the world with them when the mountains and seas fell apart, and a magic weapon for refining the fragments.

The power is only stronger than the calabash of that year.

Even if you don't want the other person to agree, you can draw in people ... It is more convenient if you agree.

That amulet was written by Taishang Laojun. In order to prevent some special elixir from escaping from the gourd, the Tang monk wanted to detach, which was absolutely impossible.

Yinjiao was so satisfied that he put the gourd aside and said aloud, "Continue! Send someone to tell Dawang that we have new toys again."

A little demon led away, killing and dancing took shape again.

As for the dead General Tiger, no one cares at all.

"It's true ..." After listening to what Tang Luo said to them, Zhu Bajie looked at the spirited Sun Wukong. "Unlike Master, I don't think this is a master."

"I don't feel like a big brother." Ao Yulie also echoed.

The silver horn is actually the true silver horn, and said that the monkey is Sun Wukong.

Both Zhu Bajie and Ao Yulie expressed disbelief.

"I don't think this silver horn looks like a lie, maybe there is a secret." Tang Luo said, "He said 'we', 'everyone', there should be more than just him and golden horn. Maybe this time we You will meet other 'old people.' "

"Master, would you like to talk more, I think this silver horn is stupid than it was then." Pig Bajie said.

"No need. The gourd is too small and uncomfortable," Tang Luo said. "Since there are many 'old people', there are many people who can ask."

That shot can be heavier, in case it accidentally killed, it doesn't matter.

There is no need to waste merit to save ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Yinjiao is admiring the slaughter and dance under his feet, pressing a finger on the grapes and rolling gently, it seems to be thinking about letting the half demon die this time, It was the giant wolf that died.

Suddenly, the gourd on the side vibrated, without waiting for the silver horn to react, the gourd burst into pieces.

With one hand out, grab Silver Horn's neck and get used to it!

There was a loud noise, and the entire Lotus Palace shook.

Fortunately, the palace was strong enough and did not collapse.

But this wonderland-like garden is a mess at this moment.

Rolling like a ground dragon.

A group of little monsters and the captives crooked and lay lying on the ground, unlucky and still caught in the cracks, the world turned upside down, as if pressed by a mountain just coming.

Tang Luo brought the silver horns of the seven and eight elements to the front: "Your gourd is too small to be comfortable."

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