My Teacher is Sun Wukong

Xiang Yun noodles, standing with two coveted fairy children. There is a fairy next to Fairy, and the crane is a childish look. It looks like a fairy tales. It is a hidden ancient immortal, not only with a high status, but also with high mana. Looking at the city below with his eyes, it seems that he is waiting for Xiao Fei to come and pick up.

According to his status, most of God of Gao Tianyuan is indeed his younger generation. Even the first generation of the city owner Xu Fu, he had to repair the immortal time late. In the Xiuxian world, the younger generation of the immortals met the predecessors and must be respectfully greeted. He called Xiao Fei to take the driver before, which seems to be taken for granted.

Pick up? However, Xiao Fei smiled. I was thinking of Li Wei. You sent the door? If everyone wants me to meet, how can I shock the gods and support the photon position in the future?

Thinking of this, the silver light flashed and the silver hoop appeared in his hand. No change in the moment is like a Optimus Prime, and then a stick that does not hesitate to slam down his head.

"Small Dare!?" Seeing the silver hoop stick that descended from the sky and sent out golden light to attack himself. The immortal is angry and angry! Originally, he was calm and waiting for Xiao Fei to come to greet and pay homage. I didn't expect to wait for an attack. How can I not let him get angry?

With a wave of hands, a brilliance was made and the silver hoop was blocked. The attitude of a high-ranking foreigner seems to disdain Xiao Fei’s mana.

boom!

However, after a loud noise, the immortal scent of the immortal was directly washed away by the dry scent of the silver hoop. Then the silver hoop hit the head of his head, and the fairy brain split and fell directly to the cloud head. Even the two fairy babies were also made into patties together.

Hey, pretend to be in front of the owner? The master must have been defeated by God, let alone your immortal? Stone thought, secretly feeling sad for him.

And Xiao Fei just shot a stick that seems simple, but the reality is not simple. The surface is a random attack, but inside it hides eight successes, in order to kill him. Kill the chicken and the monkey, and give the people who come later.

The immortal did not know how strong Xiao Fei’s mana was. When he came to the cloud, the owner of the cloud asked him to be noble and did not ask the situation carefully. How could he possibly think that Gao Tianyuan suddenly had such a powerful strongman? So when he saw the silver hoop stick, he still dismissed it and felt that he could easily block it.

One mistake, in exchange for death and death, thousands of years of repair is destroyed.

Xiao Fei killed him and used his heart, or fighting intelligence. This kind of combat wisdom is born with a kind of fighting talent, only those who have the will to fight. When fighting, the mind is usually a dozen times more agile. In an instant, you can find the best way to attack the enemy.

Simply put, the fight is very powerful. Fighting against the Buddha Sun Wukong, Xiao Fei also has. As long as you don't meet your own high level of masters, the basic battle will win.

This is like some classmates, who usually do not perform well, but can play at the time of important exams.

"What? The famous big family God was actually killed by him?"

"In the face of the lord, he was forced to kill him!"

"God, how strong is our country owner?"

"Poor, he has been repaired for thousands of years, so destroyed."

Xiao Fei does not know the immortal, but others know it. This immortal name is Dahu Shen, a **** of the same level as the face, and did not expect such a sacred death.

Seeing this scene, the crowd was quiet in an instant. The scene is silent, and the needle can be heard. Xiao Fei’s attack was just a matter of an instant. After hearing the sound, the talents looked back to the sky and saw Xiao Fei hitting the big gods, and some even saw the bodies of the land.

"Hang the body of this person in the city tower to show the public." Xiao Fei retracted the silver hoop, and said indifferently, "Who will see me later, dare to pick me up. In the future, no matter who comes, don't greet." ”

"Yes, the Lord!" A **** will win in shock. Hang the body of a powerful **** in the city to show the crowd, God! This is a shame, a contempt.

After that, Xiao Fei took the stone and went to cultivate the secret to see Chen Mengqi. They went.

After Xiao Fei left, the gods of Gao Tianyuan came one after another. Most of them are not as good as the gods of the country. Although they do not have the idea of ​​letting Xiao Fei meet, the heart is also thinking that Xiao Fei will send people to meet them. Therefore, one heart is very proud, to maintain the fairy manner.

I did not expect to see the body of the big family when I first flew to the head of Yunqin National City. This corpse makes them quiet. After seeing that the body was a big god, they began to tremble. Big family gods are not opponents, let alone them? One by one, they landed outside and walked into the city.

After entering the city, some of the three thousand children () boys and girls, indifferently took them to the room to rest. All the way, the topic they are talking about is no longer the main **** ceremony, but the fall of the big family god.

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The sky outside Yunqin, a few clouds of Xiangyun floated in groups. Xiangyun face people and buildings, there are faintly visible dozens of immortals. And from the clouds, there is a burst of sweet music, as if it is a sound of nature, people can listen to forget all the troubles.

These immortals are armed with musical instruments, and the male fairy is wearing a robe, holding a clarinet and holding it out. The beautiful female fairy looks like Chang Xiao, a little red lips, and plays music. There are also some knocking on the eight-foot drum and playing the blind... These are the ancient instruments of Japan.

These music can make a circle of sound waves, and they are scattered around.

If the local people of Gaotianyuan have seen it, they will definitely know that this is the **** of the **** country. Their immortal methods are all based on music, and their attack power is very strong.

They were all Fusang people in ancient times, so they used ancient instruments. If modern people cultivate the immortals and learn how to use them, it is estimated that they can be played with the guitar and the piano.

The celestial people playing the arches of the stars, surrounded by a **** wearing a crown, eyes sharp and temperament, a sentimental deity, he is the king of the gods.

A group of people slowly flew, and in the process of enjoying music, they came to the sky ten miles away from Yunqian, and then stopped.

"Father Wang, the king of Yunqin invited us to participate in the succession ceremony of the Lord God. Why didn't he come out to meet?" The Prince of God's voice country saw an empty front, and there was no welcoming person. His expression suddenly solidified.