I became the Creator God of all worlds

Sun Wukong, holding the golden hoop stick, took the initiative to step forward and wanted to fight for Mu Yi.

“Master, let Lao Sun come!”

“This Yang Jian will only bully men and women, bully the weak, and tend to be inflamed! Once, he was a defeated subordinate of Lao Sun! ”

“Today, this Erlang God who burns the pen and the pen still dares to be a blessing! Old Sun, look at him unpleasantly! I’m going to beat him up! ”

Sun Wukong said angrily.

As soon as Erlang God Yang Jian saw that Sun Wukong came forward, he was immediately frightened, his face turned pale, and he couldn’t help but fall backwards one after another!

“I’ll go, Qi Tian Dashen! I, Yang Jian, want to fight you with your master!” ”

“Your master, Tang Monk, but there is a lot to come, you are an apprentice, probably, stealing your master’s limelight!”

Yang Jian said meanly.

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In Yang Jian’s heart, he was extremely afraid of Sun Wukong.

But, for the impression of _———— “honest” Tang monk!

Yang Jian, however, is not afraid at all!

Even, Yang Jian was determined to bully the Tang monk! 22

Yang Jian, this guy, has always liked to bully honest people, bullying the weak with the strong, it is his nature!

“Ho, a little Erlang god, also dares to be arrogant in front of me!”

Mu Yi snorted coldly.

Sun Wukong, holding a big stick with a golden hoop, is about to smash the Erlang God Yang Jian.

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“Master, Lao Sun, go to avenge you! I must, smash this guy to death! ”

Sun Wukong said indignantly.

“Amitabha!”

“My Buddha is merciful, O Goku, this Erlang God, handed over to my teacher!” For the division, since the eighteen arhats have been cleaned up, the muscles and bones have been stronger, and a Erlang god is not enough! ”

Mu Yi, laughed, waved his hand, and told Sun Wukong to retreat.

Sun Wukong, also recalled, the scene of “Tang Monk” – Mu Yi, dealing with the golden medal beater of Buddha – eighteen arhats.

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Sun Wukong has great confidence in Mu Yi.

However, I remembered the trickery and sinister cunning of Erlang God Yang Jian.

Sun Wukong still reminded: “Master, you have to be careful!” Be careful, Yang Jian is different from ordinary immortals! ”

Mu Yi laughed: “Don’t worry, Wukong!” For the teacher, free to grasp! ”

Saying that, Mu Yitengyun rode the fog and flew up!

Erlang Shen Yang Jian, seeing this opportunity, excitedly shouted: “Good! ”

“Capture the thief first!”

“As long as you catch this powerless Tang monk! Qi Tian Great Sage – Sun Wukong, Marshal of Tiancang – Zhu Bajie, Roller Curtain General – Sand Monk, Dragon King Prince – White Dragon Horse! They are not yet, immediately throw rats and turn their backs! ”

“At that time, I will have solved the danger of this Heavenly Court!”

“The Jade Emperor will definitely give me a great reward!”

Yang Jian, dreaming beautifully, his mouth bloomed with a smile!

“Die, Tang Monk!”

Yang Jian, holding a spear, stabbed directly at Mu Yi!

Mu Yi, not afraid at all!

Has already absorbed the strength of eighteen arhats!

Mu Yi, now the strength has skyrocketed!

However, Mu Yi, he didn’t care, there was one more Erlang God

Erlang God Yang Jian’s strength, about full force outbreak, can fight against three or four arhats.

Mu Yi, I don’t want to waste it!

The peak realm’s “Northern Darkness Divine Skill” cooperates with the Niu Bi Fu Qiu!

“Boom!”

Mu Yi slapped Yang Jian to the ground with one palm, like hitting a fly!

“Boom!”

“I’ll suck!”

“Whew!”

Booming, endlessly, Erlang God Yang Jian, a steady stream, the origin immortal qi, all absorbed by Mu Yi!

“Gollum, Gollum!”

Soon, these Origin Immortal Qi all became filled with the essence Qi in Muyi Dantian!

“Phew!”

Mu Yi, I know that my strength has improved again!

As for the Erlang God Yang Jian, this Heavenly God!

Now, it’s already one: waste!

He has now lost his immortal spirit and has completely become a mortal!

“Get out! Look at you, how arrogant you are! ”

Mu Yi, kicked out, and immediately kicked Erlang God Yang Jian out of the Heavenly Court!

“Master is mighty!”

“Master, mighty!”

Pig. The first to applaud and shout

Abominable, bold, Tang Monk, you dare to openly harm – my Heavenly Court General – General Yang Jian! “

“You are truly unforgivable!”

Tota Heavenly King Li Jing shouted loudly!

The treasure is solemn and majestic!

Immediately after, other heavenly kings came on the clouds!

They are:

Oriental Holding Kingdom Heavenly King. Nadorozha. Body white. Armor-piercing. Hold a lute!

Southern Growth King. Name: Bi Liu. Body blue. Armor-piercing. Hand Fight Sword. He lives in Mount Meru!

Western Guangmu Tianwang. Name Biryubocha. Body white. Armor-piercing. A dragon wrapped around your hands!

The King of the North. Name Bishamen. Body green. Armor-piercing. Holding the treasure umbrella (also known as the treasure flag) in his right hand and the sacred mouse – the silver rat in his left hand!

The five heavenly kings, headed by the Tota Heavenly King!

They are the highest level generals in the Heavenly Court!

Even if it was, the former Zhu Bajie, who was the Grand Marshal of the Canopy, had to respectfully shout when he saw these people: “Heavenly King, good 907!” ”

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Sun Wukong, stepping on the clouds, immediately came to Mu Yi’s side.

“Master, these heavenly kings are not easy to deal with! They are even more difficult than eighteen arhats! ”

“Let Lao Sun, help the master!”

Sun Wukong, shouted.

“Haha, Goku, you’re thinking too much! Today, it’s up to your master, show your strength! ”

“I said, I want to help you make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, now, what are these little minions afraid of!”

Mu Yi, dashing smile.

Journey to the West, exclusive – “Niu Bi Fu Hoo”!

This is Mu Yi’s biggest hole card!

“I’m afraid of something, if I don’t convince, I will do it!”

Mu Yi, laughed.

“My left hook!”

“My right hook!”

“My Mantis Fist!”

“I Wing Chun!”

“I’ll have another big Kong leg!”

Mu Yi smiled, dealing with these five heavenly kings, each with a move!

“Boom!”

The five heavenly kings, even Mu Yi’s move, could not resist, so they fell down one after another!

Sun Wukong, also couldn’t help it, clapped his hands and shouted: “Master, mighty!” ”

Zhu Bajie and the sand monk even pulled their throats and shouted: “Master, mighty!” Master, mighty! ”

“Master, fight all over the world, invincible!” _

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