My Teacher is Sun Wukong

The village is about the size of a small county. In the corner of the village, there are three large mountains. These three mountains, carved into a huge head of the gods, look magnificent and towering. On the forehead of each avatar, there is a leaf-like **** pattern.

The buildings in the village are very simple, and the streets are crowded. It seems that many people live, and people live and work in peace and contentment.

"Wood Leaf Ninja Village?" Xiao Fei said in amazement.

"How, do you know?" Six people landed on the nearby hills, and the ten monks asked.

"No, I just saw it in anime." Xiao Fei said.

"Hey! I don't understand, I don't understand, what big tail wolf is it?" Captain Okam said coldly. The paladins of these Zeus gods in the heavenly world of the gods, like the gods of the summer courts in China, have not been gone for thousands of years, and they are completely ignorant of modern animation.

"He is just an ant cultivator. The captain does not need to take care of him." The goddess of ice and snow said indifferently.

"I see, this should be a fairy village." said the sacred master.

No matter which territory of the heavens is, it is many times larger than the earth. The higher the heavens, the bigger the heavens. Just like the numerous outer rings of a sphere, the bigger the outside, the 36th Heavenly Summer Court is the biggest place.

Such a large territory, the immortals living inside, can not be strong, most of them are some relatively weak. Those who rely on eating elixir or nepotism to become immortals are this. These low-level gods tend to gather together, form villages, and worship the statues of the great gods in the village.

"An ordinary fairy village, there should be no magic weapon that we can see, and a monster that can be a mount." Captain Okam said.

"Would you like us to leave the road?" said the ten-party monk. As a golden body Luohan who used to practice Dharma in China, he still has compassion in his bones.

"Walk the way past? Jokes!" The sacred mentor said indifferently: "They are these ants, are they qualified to stop our steps? Hey! After I became a god, I haven’t moved for thousands of years. Don’t warm up again, Magic and swordsmanship have to be forgotten."

"It's a good place, here is a good place for us to practice and cooperate!" Captain Okam said: "A good team must have a good cooperation. Let them practice their hands first, and do a good job for the future. Prepare." Dear, I won't marry you.

After saying that he pulled out the big sword, he said: "Everyone listens to my order and goes down and kills all the ants in this village."

"Good!" The ascetic, bitter, and cold promised.

From their tone, Xiao Fei heard the meaning of excitement, cruelty and killing. However, it is not difficult to understand that they have been a **** for thousands of years, and several major gods have been peaceful for thousands of years. I haven’t played for thousands of years, and they have a strong spell.

"Kill!" Captain Okam was cold and ordered.

Then the five figures flashed and fell in the village. From their actions, Xiao Fei discovered that bitterness and the spirit of the ten-party monk were surging. The three Western gods use the wind magic to help them fly. Although the method is different, the effect is the same.

At this time, the residents in the village seem to have found someone invaded. With the appearance of a group of people, they quickly surrounded them.

"Who is waiting for someone, come to my **** village?" asked one of the villagers who looked like a village chief.

"I wait for the ants, die!" Captain Okam snorted, and the golden sword in his hand was shot.

A sword smashed out, and the sword was smudged on the big sword. It rose to the sky and was ten feet long.

"This is probably the Zeus gods, the characteristics of the Paladin's swordsmanship. They can also send swords, but the color of the sword is red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. The darker the color, the stronger the power." Xiao Fei's heart I thought.

The powerful sword smashed down, and the village chief saw it and suddenly became shocked. Hurrying hands to seal, suddenly, in his hands, there was a wave of energy waves, slamming toward the sword.

boom!

The village head was blasted out, and the use of sputum was disappeared in an instant, and I did not know that there was no injury. However, the villagers next to him were not so lucky, and more than a dozen people were directly affected by the sword.

These ordinary residents, only the primary gods, can not withstand the sleazy sword. After all, Occam is a sacred knight, and can be ranked in the Zeus gods.

Moreover, he is still a double-edition of the martial arts, and a sword is attacked with a soul attack, and even their souls are directly destroyed.

At the same time, the other four people followed suit. Chick savage: school grass adults please pay attention

The blonde goddess of ice and snow raised her magic wand, the blue energy, shining on the wand.

"The ice elves in the space, gather your strength into my hands, let the earth freeze, let the mountains and rivers become ice, and cover everything in the world in white - the world freezes!"

Her beautiful lips twitched and she pronounced a spell.

In an instant, the snow flies in the sky. The snow flakes landed, and all the people they met formed ice.

Dark magic, dark enchantment!

The sacred mentor of the heavenly gods, Biya, took out his staff and pointed his finger at the ground, and suddenly there was a dark enchantment on the ground. There seem to be countless grievances, and the villagers on the ground are all caught in it. It is like a traveler who has encountered a swamp intrusion and soon has not been drowned.

When the three men shot, they killed dozens of people in an instant. The rest of the villagers saw that they had met the superpowers and fled.

Hey!

A line of green smoke emerged, the bodies of these villagers became a section of the trunk, and I have nowhere to go.

"Want to escape!?" A sneer screamed, and the skinny left hand grabbed the sky. Suddenly, his arm stretched out a few hundred meters, and the palms became enormous.

With a finger grip, he caught an escaped villager in the air. Then squeezed hard, the villager was directly killed by him, and blood flowed. The bitter hand was taken back and the arm became the original.

It turned out that this is the power of asceticism. Xiao Fei now understands that the practice of asceticism is to suffer, and yoga is their compulsory course, which leads to their gods different from ordinary people.

"Buddha!"

The golden body of the Arhats was not to be outdone, and when the palms were opened, suddenly a word-shaped palm print flashed in the sky, and several villagers who tried to escape in the air were killed by a palm.

This is simply a massacre, a unilateral massacre. Several strong men used only one trick and killed the village. In the face of super strong, the weak is the ants.

"Amitabha!" The ten-party monk met and sighed and said.