Lord God Xiaoyao

Donghua Mountain!

The cyan demon gas rushed into the night, and the strong demon gas turned into a demon cloud covering the sky and the sun.

A man with long hair and blue eyes, his mouth kept spitting out a slender tongue, the head of the other man, and the thick body kept entangled together, an astonishing breath spread from his body.

Beside him, there are all pythons, they vomit snakes' letters.

There is also the huge mountain-like ink tortoise. The top of his tortoise shell is arranged in accordance with the direction of the gossip, and the power of the stars is connected to it. His body is shaking slightly, and Donghua Mountain is shaking slightly.

Monsters from head to head, they gathered in all directions, firmly surrounded Donghua Mountain.

Wu Tian wears a black robe, he has long hair scattered, and he is relatively uninhibited. At this moment, in front of him, there is a smart monkey. Behind the smart monkey is a depressed fairy god.

The golden hair of the smart monkey has been stained with blood, and there are blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"There is only one and a half I admire in the world!"

"Bajie is only half of them!"

"Wukong, you are this one. I admire you very much. I will overthrow the gods with me. Then the world will be yours, and you will be the supreme one,"

"The position in the Lingxiao Palace is yours!"

"This world is inseparable from the gods," he categorically rejected the preaching, he watched Wutian continue preaching in a deep voice, "In the spring and autumn season, it is the responsibility of heaven."

"It is the existence of heaven, which stabilizes the order of the world, and the world can be stable,"

"Wukong, you have changed," Wutian sighed, and said in a more lonely tone, "The Wukong who broke the rules and broke free in the past is gone."

"If you don't talk too speculatively, it's impossible for my grandson and you to fight together."

"Fine,"

"Wukong, you leave with me, I will let go of their group of wine and rice bags," Wutian looked around sharply, and the gods and gods bowed their heads under his gaze, not dare to look at Wutian.

"Okay, my old grandson will go with you," Lily Monkey said decisively without hesitation.

"Wukong," Tang Seng couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Needless to say, leave my old grandson alone, and keep everyone safe, and my old grandson died well," Lily Monkey interrupted Tang Seng's words. He didn't have a long story, and settled the matter neatly.

"Heroic Ganyun, worthy of Wukong, I admire you very much,"

Wutian was not stingy with praise, and he did not realize that he was a villain. He once again spoke up to admire the smart monkey. If the two sides were not the enemies of life and death, someone would suspect that Wutian was the help of the smart monkey.

"Let's go!" Wutian reached out and grabbed the shoulders of the smart monkey, a black light flashed, and they had disappeared.

After the two left, the demons began to leave one after another. An hour later, the thick and thick demonic cloud had already dispersed.

The surviving fairy gods all looked bad, and they were silent.

"Daxian!" Tang Seng walked to the depressed Zhen Yuanzi. After a salute, he asked and preached, "Wukong has been taken away. I am afraid that this trip will be horrible. What should we do?"

"Don't worry about the meritorious Buddha," Zhen Yuanzi waved Buddha Chen, waved his hand gently, and spoke plainly.

"Holy Buddha's ability, merit and virtue, Buddha also knows. Back then, there was a riot in the Heavenly Palace, with knives and axes, thunder and fire, all of which could not be the holy Buddha. It is not an easy task to kill the holy Buddha with the lawless ability. "

"Not to mention that the relics are now swallowed by the holy Buddha. If Wutian wants to obtain the relics, he must not kill the holy Buddha."

"To take out the relics from the body of the holy Buddha, with the ability of the holy Buddha, this is extremely difficult. Only by imprisoning the holy Buddha in the dark abyss, with the help of the power of the dark abyss, can the relics in the holy Buddha Forced out,"

Bai Xiaosheng, no, Zhenyuanzi said slowly that he knows astronomy from the top, and geography from the bottom. Whether it is the seventeen relics or other issues, he can be called a master.

"Then go to the Dark Abyss to rescue Wukong." Tang Seng was overjoyed when he heard the news, and he quickly spoke.

"No," Zhen Yuanzi shook his head slowly.

"Why?" Tang Seng asked suspiciously.

"The Dark Abyss is extremely dangerous here, and it is surrounded by weak water. Thinking that the weak water is the water of the Tianhe River, it can't even float the goose feathers. Now it is even more polluted by the Dark Abyss. Weak water, you have to be alone, and no one else can go!"

"Eight Precepts!" Tang Seng had a clear understanding, and he spoke.

"Exactly!"

"Ba Jie was the Grand Marshal of the Tianpeng in the past, and he was in charge of the Tianhe navy. Only he can cross the weak water and rescue the Holy Buddha!"

"I'm going to find Bajie, to rescue Wukong," Tang Seng clasped his hands together, he didn't dare to delay, and wanted to find it immediately.

"Gongde Buddha, wait a minute," Zhen Yuanzi called to the Tang Seng who was about to leave.

"The meritorious Buddha is busy looking for relics, I am afraid that I don't know. Ba Jie has now abandoned the Buddhism title and has regained his real name Zhu Gang, now expelling the Tianhe water army monsters and taking charge of the Tianhe water army."

"During the battle of Donghua Mountain, while the demons were in the lower realm and the heavens were empty, he raised troops to flood the starry sky with Tianhe, captured the Emperor Ziwei star, and killed the official Dongdouxing."

"Already worshipped the heavens and proclaimed the emperor, and has been recognized by the 84,000 stars and evil evil spirits of the Doubu.

"The great ministers, such as the vacant Big Dipper Qiyuan, Zuo Fu Youbi, Santai Xingjun, Nandou Liusi, Zhongdou Sanzhen, Qingyang Dala two messengers, Twelve Yuanchen's birth star, Sixty Jiazi Tai Sui Xingjun, Yuntian twenty-eight nights, Thirty-six Tiangang in Douzhong, 72 Earth evil,"

"It's all made up, Doubu has regained its combat power, and is now gathering the gods under heaven,"

"If the meritorious Buddha goes directly here, I'm afraid I won't even see Bajie's face," Zhen Yuanzi is familiar with world affairs. He stroked his beard and slowly took the inside story of the battle of Donghua Mountain. Tell me clearly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and ask Daxian to teach me what to do? "Tang Seng asked sincerely.

"This matter is not in a hurry, the Holy Buddha has extraordinary skills. Even if Wutian wants to refine the Holy Buddha and force all the relics out, it will take some time."

"So as long as Wutian is killed before then, then this calamity will be solved, and the holy Buddha can get out of trouble by himself. Isn't it beautiful!"

"Wu Tian's magical power is invincible in the world, but the Buddha is invincible. If you don't save Wukong and take the relics, if Wutian kills the reincarnated soul boy, wouldn't it be that the Three Realms will be ruled by Wutian forever." Tang Seng immediately retorted the preaching.

"Wu Tian ruled the Three Realms for 33 years. This is the definite number. If the Buddha's reincarnated soul boy is killed, he should rule the Three Realms for another 33 years."

"But all this is what the Buddha said, and now some people disagree!"

"The veteran really wants to see it and see if he can conquer the sky,"

"Farewell!"