Chapter 900

A battle of life and death broke out between the two sides in this area, and Vegett did not keep his hands anymore, striving to kill one person in the fastest time.

But how can this be done?

Even if he did, he still couldn't save Sanzang.

Time passed quickly in this fierce battle, like a dazzling effort, the sky fell dark.

Under the dim starlight, the fiercely fighting two sides are like ghosts.

In the middle of the night, the old demon Huang Mei finally stopped chanting, silently thinking in his heart:

"How on earth did these San Zang cultivate? Obviously, they are only mortal bodies, and there is not much power in the souls, but the firm will is not worse than the countless gods, and even stronger."

"If it's not because his cultivation base is too low, I guess I won't be able to transform him."

"But fortunately, he finally transformed him, and the next westward journey will be led by me!"

After a long time, he sobered up from his reverie, and said to the monk who looked calm and calm: "San Zang, go, stop the meaningless battle between them."

"Yes, Buddha."

Sanzang nodded, step by step out of Jinchao, toward the fierce fighting of the gods.

With the strength of Vegett and others, even a trace of the fairy energy can smash a mountain.

At this time, seeing San Zang walking towards them straightforwardly, he stopped his hands for a while, his eyes were different.

"Sanzo?" Vegett's expression was complicated, and his voice was slightly hoarse and heavy.

"Beget, don't fight, it's over." Sanzo said gently.

Vegett blinked: "Are you still Sanzo?"

"Of course, I am not me, who can it be?"

"No, you are not Sanzang."

Vegett shook his head and pointed to the old demon with yellow eyebrows and said, "Since you call him Buddha, you are no longer the person in our memory."

Sanzang sighed slightly: "Beget, don't be obsessed with understanding."

Vegett lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and finally said softly: "Sanzo, looking at the past love and meaning, I can't save you, so I will break this false you. I hope that you will be able to Nirvana after the destruction. Rebirth."

As soon as the voice fell, he lifted the blood transforming sword high and slammed it down.

"Beget, don't be impulsive."

Because his behavior was beyond everyone's expectation, there was no clue beforehand, and the speed of his shot was so fast that everyone present couldn't help it.

When the blood-changing knife was about to approach Sanzang's forehead, a dusty shadow appeared suddenly, pulling Sanzang's clothes and pulling him behind him, and stretched out two slender jade fingers, clamping the blade that was enough to break the river.

"Juner..."

A gleam of hope emerged in Vegett's heart: "Sanzo, is there any rescue?"

"Of course there is."

Yan Jun let go of the sacred sword of blood transformation, and after turning his eyes, his eyes collided with the old demon Huang Mei: "As long as the culprit can be killed, the so-called Duhua will be useless."

Begett paused, and gradually raised his eyes, the deep murderous intent in the black eyes made the old monster with yellow eyebrows frightened.

The latter pretended to be strong and said: "Just because you want to kill me? Believe it or not, even if you really have this opportunity, you and Sanzang can be buried for me before I die!"

"For me to stop everyone who wants to stop me, it is considered that I owe you a favor." Vegeta said to Yan Jun every word.

Yan Jun looked at his deep eyes in silence, and slowly said, "Do you need me to kill him for you?"

Vegett was startled and looked at her inconceivably, never daring to imagine that the other party would say such a thing.

"Why are you..."

"Saving Sanzang, there should be a lot of merit." Yan Jun smiled and said indistinctly.

Vegett stopped asking questions, and instead said: "Let me come. It should be the weakest moment of the old demon Huang Mei. I think I should be able to kill him."

Yan Jun nodded, suddenly seemed to think of something, and said to Vegett: "Open your hand."

Vegett didn't know why, but in faith in her, he stretched out his palm.

Yan Jun put his seven-handed divine sword in his palm, smiled and said, "Use these seven-handed swords, there will be surprises."

"Surprise..." Vegett's heart moved, and he faintly understood a little, but he didn't break it: "Thank you."

"Beget, didn't you hear what I said?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, the old demon Huang Mei was really frightened, almost screaming inwardly.

"I heard, so this is not going to kill you."

Vegett was holding two magic knives in both hands, five of them hanging in the air, and continued to approach each other.

"You are not afraid of death yourself, but are you not afraid that I will kill San Zang too?" The old demon Huang Mei stared at the seven magic knives, with an ominous premonition lingering in his heart.

Vegett said indifferently: "A Sanzo who is not a Sanzo will die if he dies. Didn't you just want to kill him without seeing me? Now, are you using him to threaten me?"

The old demon with yellow eyebrows stretched out his hand to Son Goku and others: "What about them, don't you care about their lives?

Vegett started to trot and rushed towards the other person: "It is easy to trap them, but it is undoubtedly difficult to kill them. If you don't believe it, you can try."

The old demon Huang Mei was helpless, so he had to summon a mace again to prepare for Veget's attack.

In fact, since he had imprisoned the bodies of the westbound guardians, he had already figured out a way to kill one.

It's just that Son Goku King Kong is not bad, he can't kill it.

Tianpeng, Sha Wujing, and even Xiao Bailong, each time when their lives are dying, there will be a sage-level brand to save their lives.

No prisoner can be killed, what can the old demon with yellow eyebrows do? He is also desperate!

"call……"

The old demon with yellow eyebrows held up his mace and slammed at Vegett with a harsh wind breaking sound.

With a move of Beiji's thoughts, the five magic knives suddenly turned into a hob array, with a few bangs, bangs, and bangs.

The mace, which seemed invincible, was cut into pieces and fell off.

This fierce situation not only frightened the old demon Huang Mei, but also frightened Vegett. The two appeared together for a short period of time.

In the end, the old demon yellow eyebrow, who was still highly vigilant in his heart, reacted first, shivering suddenly, smashed the half of the short stick in his hand against Vegett, and turned around and ran away.

Half of the short club hit the hob array and was chopped into crumbs.

The corner of Vegett's mouth rose slightly, turned around, turned into a rainbow, and followed closely behind the old demon with yellow eyebrows.

"Suppression of the Westbound crowd alone, trapped everyone, aren't you great, what are you running for?!"

"If it wasn't that I was seriously injured, if it wasn't for the destruction of this golden cockroach, or the seven-handled magic sword you were carrying, you thought I would be afraid of you!" Huang Mei, the old demon refused to be outdone, and retorted. *

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