Step Back! Master is Here!

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The golden stick formed a light and shadow, sweeping between heaven and earth.

In the distance, the fairies who were temporarily trapped by Ao Yu and Bone Essence were swept by stick figures and burst into a mist of blood.

Died on the spot.

This is just the strength of the golden hoop. The real target is Yang Yan!

"Good job!"

Yang Yan laughed, and the three-pointed and two-edged sword stabbed in his hand.

The sky is a blade, leaving no gap.

Between heaven and earth, everything has been “cancelled” and replaced, all of them are huge light curtains and endless blades formed by the sweeping of golden hoop bars!

The two collided, and the violent sharp power burst.

Tearing in all directions.

The ground shaking at your feet collapsed, there were so many holes and thousands of ditches!

Here, at the foot of Lingshan, the seemingly ordinary ground is actually extremely strong, and even if the ordinary soldiers attack directly, they will leave at least a trace.

Today it is completely fragmented.

Even the distant Lingshan Mountain has been cut away from a large number of mountains, which were originally majestic.

At this time it looks like an irregular cone.

Scattered.

As for the building of Da Leiyin Temple on Lingshan, it collapsed under the collision of forces.

It was when the large array was launched that all the protective forces of the Daleiyin Temple building were put into the large array.

With the destruction of Tangluo, the building of Daleiyin Temple has actually become fragile and has no difference from ordinary buildings.

Anyone present can easily remove even the weakest bone force.

Sun Wukong and Yang Yan confronted Hong.

There was no such thing as smoke and smoke, even if it was completely destroyed in the aftermath.

In the distant sky, Bai Gujing and Ao Yu's faces were a little bit embarrassed.

Bone essence is excited, Ao Yu is a bit frustrated.

She has made great progress, but in the end, she can't even bear the aftermath of others.

If it weren't for Tang Luo who caught them and threw them out, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die at this time.

However, this is a bit arrogant.

She wasn't weak enough to be so weak—bone essence couldn't hold it.

Sun Wukong and Yang Xie's destructive power is so great, they are both fully committed to the shot, the victory is determined by one move.

Because Yang Yan can't hold it anymore.

"It's a pity ..." Yang Ming whispered, looking at the Langlang sky, the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand shattered.

A vertical mark appeared on the forehead again, which was the mark that the eyes were normally closed. However, at this time, the vertical mark continued to spread, and all of Yang Ye's body suddenly spread.

The next breath, Yang Yan and the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand drifted away with the wind.

"That killed someone," Tang Luo said.

"Outside", the real Yang Xun also used the eyes of the sky to "see a doctor" to Sun Wukong, who killed him inside.

Quality is not good.

In the other two battlefields, the emperor Yuzhu and Zhu Bajie also scored victory and defeat, but the two were not affected by much of Sun Wukong and Yang Zheng.

The two were far away from the beginning.

The power of the collision just became the last straw that crushed the Jade Emperor.

With the roar of pig Bajie.

The jade emperor was torn off two sections by him, and the purple and black blood fluttered in the sky, like rain.

However, Jin Chanzi, who was the first to take the shot, is still struggling with the monks in Daleiyin Temple, and it looks like he won't be able to win in a short time.

On the court, only Tang Luo and the ground under his feet were intact in the place where Sun Wukong and Yang Yan were facing each other.

He has always been in the center of the battlefield. When Sun Wukong started, he never even managed it. Avoiding him, he let the power sweep away.

So he deliberately avoided Aoyu's white bone essence and sent those heavenly gods to "Go West".

As for Tang Luo, even if the power of this stick does not pass him by the way, but really gathers together, and even Yang Yang's shot against Tang Luo has no effect on him.

Sun Wukong slowly walked over and looked at Tang Luo.

Four big flags fluttered behind him, holding a gold hoop in his hand, it felt a little bit like singing a big show.

It is normal to have a banner.

Sun Wukong itself is a banner of the demon tribe. Is it a natural thing to fight and get a banner?

Even in the realm of mountains and seas, although Sun Wukong ’s troubled Tiangong is not the battle of slaughter and death that this world shows, the blood is torrential.

However, the flag of Qitian Dasheng was erected, which now has the shape of four flags behind it.

This is superficial.

The reason for the deeper layer is only Tang Luo who knows.

With a big flag, it looks a little taller and more mighty!

With the flag, you do n’t have to fly to be two meters high!

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Luo, who also looked at him, shaking his head slightly.

That's not right, it's just Sun Wukong who returns, not the real Sun Wukong.

How to tell, it's simple?

If it is true that Monkey King Wu, this time should have been known as Master.

Even if you did n’t call Master, what happened to one meter eight?

Does it make sense to rectify those imaginary things before Master?

"Great saint."

His bones flew in front of Sun Wukong, and he was so excited that his breath became extremely rapid.

Sun Wukong in front of him, despite his hair being a bit strong, did not compromise his tall and handsome, and he was lingering with a hint of hesitation.

Sun Wukong didn't speak, and reached out and touched his bones.

It feels like an idol is calling a fan girl.

There was a smile on Bianjing's face, but a sigh flashed in his eyes.

After all, it ’s still the same, and it ’s Sun Wukong who is the Great King of Qi Tian, ​​not the Sun Wukong who accompanies her all the time.

Not that the two are not the same.

Rather ... use a metaphor that is not particularly appropriate.

When you are five or six years old, the little partner who urinates and plays with you is almost the most important person in your life apart from your parents.

But when you grow up and look back after a few decades, that little friend is just a warm color in your memory-unless you pee together for decades and have not separated.

Sun Wu, VII, is the warmth in his memory for Sun Wukong, the great saint of Qi Tian.

Not the most important person in this life.

It is a passenger, not a person.

Bone fine smile bright and lonely, walked to the side, stood quietly, like a flower swaying in the wind.

"Ask what is love in the world, and teach life and death."

At this time, as a great writer, Tang Luo certainly had to chant poems, and Fang Xianwen was his true character.

As for whether it is copied, this does not matter.

As long as you chant enough, your fists are hard enough, and they are not in the same world, it is yours, and no one is against it.

"Cough." Sun Wukong coughed and looked at Tang Luo. "Who the **** are you?"

After recovery, he realized the mystery of Tang Luo's identity.

Big demon?

To be honest, the demon is just a concept of Buddhism. It is the same thing as the demon of the mind. It is not an entity.

"Goku, your master is your master."

"... how could I worship a monk as a teacher, although you are the monk who is the least monk I have ever seen." Sun Wukong said.

"Are you sure you really don't worship the monk as a teacher?" Tang Luo suddenly laughed. "And, is it the real thing that looks like me the least?"

Sun Wukong froze, what do you mean.

"Ah, Mozun, it's good to keep it secret." There was a voice of Jin Chanzi over there.

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and stared at Jin Chanzi not to speak.

"Hey," Jin Chanzi laughed, "I said something before, and I will be a teacher for life as a father."

This is the last time of Jin Chanzi's Xuanzang. He sustained serious injuries and still tried to protect what Sun Wukong said.

Now it sounds special.

"What do you mean?" Ao Yu came over, confused.

Sitting on the other side, the pig Bajie, who was silent, and Gao Cuilan, who was leaning on him, turned to look over.

"He is the ancestor of Bodhi." Tang Luo said.

After the 72-year-old Tang monk in the church, his progress was extremely fast, even only a little slower than that of Sun Wukong.

This made Tang Luo feel a little strange.

Even if the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi is reincarnated ... and then reincarnated, Yu Yin is rich, but the "Seventy-two Changes" brought out by Tang Luo is the exclusive original edition of Sun Wukong from the mountains and seas.

Why are you so skilled, Tang Seng?

Later, Jin Chanzi returned, and Tang Luo tempted at will.

Jin Chanzi immediately exposed himself, yes, he is the ancestor of Bodhi, Sun Wukong's real teacher.

It is a big mystery of the Three Realms, who is Sun Wukong ’s master.

"what!"

Sun Wukong was surprised, and then flipped through all the memories related to Bodhi ancestors, Tang monks, and Jin Chanzi.

Tang monk's puppet, golden cicada's puppet, bodhi ancestor's deity, golden cicada's deity.

There are also different styles that can also make the popularity worse.

The three images gradually overlap, or in other words, the ancestors of Bodhi and Tang Seng are integrated into the figure of Jin Chanzi.

"It's you!"

Sun Wukong looked at Jin Chanzi for a while and didn't know what to say.

"That's right, it's me!" Jin Chanzi waved with a slap, "Rulai Shenzhang!"

Most of the remaining monks in Daleiyin Temple were slapped to death by his slap. Only Guanyin, Lantern and Wenshu remained.

His strength is indeed unfathomable.

Even this slap is not necessarily his limit.

"Come, Goku. Look at this person, he doesn't look like a black hand behind the scenes." Tang Luo said, pointing to Jin Chanzi.

Sun Wukong looked at Jin Chanzi's complex eyes, with a hint of doubt, vigilance, and badness.

Rebelled at Da Leiyin Temple, and taught the peerless demon Sun Wukong to make trouble in Tiangong, and Xitian learned from it.

Gods and Buddhas all over the world, demons in the world, the great aspirations disappearing.

Jin Chanzi, you also said that you are not behind the scenes!

"No, Mozun, it's really not me!" Jin Chanzi's face changed. He dropped Guanyin, Lantern, and Wenshu, and ran to Tang Luo, pointing at the sky, his face was serious. Just looking for a few like-minded comrades. "

"I'm really not behind the scenes!"

"Is that so?" Tang Luo didn't comment, "Goku, what do you think?"

"If you want me to speak, you are more like it." Sun Wukong told the truth.

"..."

"..." Jin Chanzi did not speak, but nodded again and again, right, good!

The big demon comes out of nowhere and has outstanding strength. Who is more mysterious and behind the scenes than you?

Tang Luo glanced at Jin Chanzi ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and let him close his "invisible mouth" immediately.

Shaking his head calmly, Tang Luo said, "Not me, do I need to be a black hand behind the scenes?"

"..." Jin Chanzi nodded slightly, right, right!

On the strength of the great demon Tang Xuanzhang, he slaps his hands behind the scenes and can't finish it directly.

Unless there is something bad or otherwise.

"Neither are you, nor is he. Who is that?"

Killing Xitian, he didn't even see a boss at the end, he was very unhappy.

Jin Chanzi grinned two times. "Hey. The demon should also notice, but there are two important people in the group of bald donkeys that have not appeared from beginning to end."

I scold myself.

And the two important people he said were Jizo and Maitreya!