God-level Star Card Master of the Empress

Chapter 392: Wishing for the Moon for the Eternal Demon King

Everyone looked at Sun Wukong on the court. At this time, the latter, his expression was embarrassed, and he lost his soul.

Some lost, some ignorance, some helplessness and concern.

"Zixia ..."

Sun Wukong looked at the purple Xia Xia in front of him, his eyes were red, his expression twitched, and a deep self -blame rushed to his heart.

The scene of the past floats up.

That girl did too much for him, but in the end he did not protect her, and in the end, he thought that the reason for his sealed was forced to sacrifice herself and unlock the seal.

"Why?"

Sun Wukong's expression was bitter, his eyes were dull, and his eyes were full of doubt. The calm heart was lost at this moment, and he lost his ordinary rhythm at this moment, and began to panic.

"Why, can you save you if you say that you put on a golden hoop?"

"But I obviously I have become a Buddha, why do you still leave me?"

The golden hoop on the head quickly tightened, and the strong squeezing feeling seemed to be reminding him that he had to fall in love with red dust again.

However, how to tighten the golden hoop, no matter how strong the pain on the forehead, Sun Wukong seemed to have no perception.

In the end, he couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly raised his head, hissing and exhaustedly: "Sun Wukong, why are the people around you die?!"

"Why?!"

He looked at the hazard in front of him.

How should you describe the fantasy of the fantasy?

The purple clouds are surrounded by his body and refused to dissipate for a long time.

It is also like Zixia's original appearance.

That Yan was laughing, as if he was still lingering in his ears, and never dissipated.

"Why?" Sun Wukong looked up at the void, stunned for a moment, as if thinking of something, and quickly kneeling on his knees, full of devotion: "I was unlikely before, and converted to the Buddhist door.

"As long as I can change to De Zixia Anping, my Sun Wukong is willing to convert to the Buddhist gate, willing to sacrifice the soul, and willing to give up everything.

"My Buddha is compassionate, please pity Zixia, okay?"

"My Buddhist Pu Du Du Shi, please cross Zixia, okay?"

He was born arrogant and unwilling to restraint, but just wanted to Qi with Tianqi.

But, if you have no Zixia, what about becoming the Great Saint?

Can't protect your beloved,

What is the use of this iron stick?

What about this change?

The pious voice sounded between the heavens and the earth, but no one responded to it.

No, there is also a reply. The only reply is the golden hoop above the head. At this moment, it is getting tighter.

Luo Feng's eyes were slightly closed, and his heart turned over the sea. He couldn't bear to see this scene.

In fact, the Star Card didn't know that they were just a card. In their cognition, they were still them. Living life, they just crossed here and existed in another form.

Everyone looked at Sun Wukong, all sighed in tears. For their own partners, they were now as helpless as children, and let go of their dignity and pray.

This is the case, why is it so embarrassed?

"ah!"

The golden hoop kept locking, Sun Wukong's eyes turned red, and he was unwilling to give birth.

However, he still gritted his teeth, stabbed his bones, and endured pain, even if he couldn't keep his kneeling posture, he still closed his hands and still looked at the sky devoutly.

The Buddha said, with sincere heart, you can move the Cang Cang.

However, gradually, he was disappointed.

Because no matter how he pray and call, Shang Cang did not respond to him.

Sun Wukong's eyes stagnated.

I used to pity the world and think of Buddhas, but who has come to pity me?

In the heart, there was a sound sounded.

"Looking at the beloved person died in front of you, what did your Buddha do for you?"

"You shake your tail like a dog here, and you are eager to pity. What do you do for you?"

This sound is like a magical magic, and he keeps lingering in his mind. How can he disperse, he can't go.

"Yeah, what's the use of this golden hoop?"

The right hand raised tremblingly, grabbing the golden hoop above the head, seemed to want to take it off.

At this moment, there was another sound in my heart.

"Sun Wukong, you have to think clearly. Now you are fighting to defeat the Buddha, but if you pick off the golden hoop, everything you have will be turned into nothingness. At that time, you are just a demon that everyone shouts.

Note. "

After hearing this, Sun Wukong was stunned and silent for a moment. The corner of his mouth set off a touch of mockery.

"Buddha? Demon? It's ridiculous!"

"For three thousand years in front of the Buddha, I haven't seen my Buddha's heart!"

拉.

That hand grasped the golden hoop above his head, no longer hesitated, and pulled it hard, and immediately removed the golden hoop!

What do you use to give birth? Can't laugh.

What do you use to destroy me? Don't reduce madness!

boom!

Sun Wukong looked into the sky. In the golden eyes, the Buddha light faded, and the bloody red magic light sprayed!

Why did the fight against the magic of the fight?

The sincerity of sincerity!

If Tian Ruo collapses, you don’t carry it,

I would like to be the forever demon king!

boom!

The rolling magic was surging, and it was filled with its whole body, and it was raging around.

The magic light of the eyes shot into the sky, it seems to crack the sky!

Under many horrifying eyes, he slammed hard, tearing down the Buddhist clothes on his body, and then, the body was swollen quickly with the naked eye, and soon it was like a small mountain.

On the Ruyi golden hoop in his hand, the Buddha light faded and replaced by the magic light!

It quickly became thick, until it matched Sun Wukong's body shape and turned into a dark magic stick!

At the same time, his momentum, rising, soon soared to Samsung Card King!

The previous fight against the Buddha has disappeared.

Instead, it is a mixed magic ape!

boom!

An indescribable terrorist atmosphere, from the mixed magic ape, opened the tide towards the rippling.

Under the sweeping power of such horrible power, the air burst and made a burst of sound. Even the indestructible stadium enchantment, at this moment, trembled fiercely!

Under this terrible momentum sweeping, the face of the martial arts suddenly changed, and the eyes were shocked, and the shape was a little unstable.

"What kind of ghost is this?!"

Looking at the hill -like mixed magic ape, a touch of uneasiness rushed to his heart. His legs were shaking, as if he was stared at by an ancient fierce beast.

There is never a thing that can give him such a strong coercion!

The heart trembles!

The scalp is numb!

Well!

All star card artists outside the field, see this scene, goosebumps are up, blood is boiling!

Luo Feng looked at Sun Wukong at this moment. The compassion in its eyes had long disappeared.

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