The city of Monkey King

West Tianling Mountain.

The land of the southern peak of Lingbi Mountain, the middle section of this peak has a cliff, the name of the cliff is called 'disobedience'.

Break people's hearts and realize Buddhism.

On top of the cliff, there is a young monk wearing a simple gray robes, a string of fine beads on his neck, and a handsome young monk. He squats on his knees and hands a string of thirty-six beads of beads. In the middle of the Buddha, while watching the Diamond Sutra in the mouth.

From here, the cliff looks forward, the sky is high and the wind is foggy, and the clouds are smashing in front. From time to time, there are several fairy birds and beasts flying with the sounds, and the Buddha's voices are lingering and leisurely.

At this time, before the cliff, there was a golden light shining from the void.

A huge figure appeared in this golden light, but the power of the golden light was too amazing, and it was impossible to see what the appearance of the golden light was.

When this golden light appeared, the young monk stood up and did not panic, as if he had known that the golden shadow was coming in advance, and this happened in general.

Put your hands together and bend towards the shadow.

"Sheriff, there is one thing for the teacher to deliver to you."

There was a thick voice coming from the golden shadow of the golden light, accompanied by the Buddha's voice, and the void echoed.

"The disciple is obedient."

Sheriff had not waited for the second voice in this illusion, but he was once again led by the ceremony.

And that golden light shadow, but also did not continue to say more.

Because he knows... his disciple is already knowing what he is going to pass.

"When you are alive, if you can finish this matter, you can be the master of Taoyuan, and you can be with you."

The golden shadow of the golden light, the last two words, and then dissipated into empty.

Sheriff rejoined the golden shadow of the golden light, and Zhang Junxiu’s face was calm from beginning to end.

If Buddha came to sit, he had ten disciples, and Sheriff was the first to be wise in the ten disciples.

Looking up at the Wuzhi Mountain, Sheriff stepped forward to the cliff, and a flaming lotus flower appeared at the foot, and the sky rose to the sky.

West Tianling Mountain, Sheriff Supreme.

Tianjie Xianting, the Ministry of the Ministry of God is Lu Yue.

Both Xianting and Buddhism sent people to prepare for the secret of Qin Feng.

Only the Taoist world has not had any news.

However, there are almost all of them. In Xianting, there are 70% of the gods who belong to the Daomen. Since Xianting sent people, it is equivalent to the Taoist people.

After all, if Lu Yue is strictly calculated, it is also a gatekeeper, and he also has his own unique position in the Tao.

at the same time.

On the thirty-sixth day of the Wanjie, the killing outside the Tianmen has already reached the final stage.

Hundreds of millions of demons have no suspense for the end of the two-hundred-thousand-seventh cents.

The only thing that is more difficult to do is the Quasi-Holy and Jinxian. At this time, they are stubbornly resisting, but it seems that they will not last long.

Without the support of the ice-cold stick, the pair of ice-blue scorpions, looked at the dozens of people in front of them, the head of which is Lingyazi.

These dozens of people are all quasi-sacred in Tianfu, but this time...

These great powers in the past are the chills in my heart and the desperate colors in my eyes.

They were surprised to find that even if they were added up, they could not get the monkey in front of them!

The name of this monkey is called no support.

Don't look at the previous injury when there was no support and Lee's fight, but it was because the opponent was Lee, and the previous injury was also a momentary intention.

The true strength of the unsupported... can not be underestimated.

And this is only his strength. If he is in full bloom, these guys don't need such trouble at all. It only takes a second to kill them.

Ling Yazi continued to take a deep breath, and he had a blue-gold sword in his hand. At this moment, the sword has been broken into two halves.

Speaking of this sword is also a bit of a source, but when Lu Dongbin shaped the thirty-sixth Tianfu enchantment, he helped him refine his life with the power of the Holy Spirit.

Let this sword contain a few holy forces.

It can be said that the existence of this sword can be used to strengthen the strength of Lingyazi. When encountering other quasi-shengfeng peaks, fighting can increase the advantage.

But he has no support on the opposite side... The person is the most holy, and the stick in his hand does not know how many years he has been baptized by the power of the Holy Ghost. The advantage of having a **** is not an opponent.

Ling Yazi's eyes swept around the situation, and he sighed in his heart. He was also clear.

Today... I am afraid I can't run.

At this time, no support has already been rushed up, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and the ice-cold sticks in his hand are swept toward these quasi-holys.

The battle of Tianmen is coming to an end.

But above the boundary river, it is still playing vigorously.

Originally only three thousand miles of the boundary river was affected, and now it has spread to 30,000 miles.

The silver-white river bursts under the vast aftermath of the spiritual power, and the waves of the thousands of feet are flying.

boom!

It is another loud noise.

With the slamming of this bang, there are finally two figures appearing above the river.

Three-pointed two-edged knife, standing sideways.

Yang Lan's three eyes are full of enthusiasm, especially the third eye, blood and gold radiant, always seems to be shot in general, three eyes looking in front of him, Qin Feng outside the world.

At this moment, the Qin Feng is a slight wrinkle of the Jianmei. To tell the truth... If it is time, he will be happy to play this Yang Lan for three days and three nights.

Have to say that this guy is an opponent.

One of the people, chess is a pleasure, it is a blessing.

Just... Qin Feng is not at this time, and there is no time here to spend with Yang.

Even if you can win in the end, it must be more than twelve hours.

In the dark, he took a deep breath, and Qin Feng’s scorpion tightened.

Fortunately, this Yang Lan’s coming is just the incarnation of the Taoist peak. If he does not come... he is really not sure about getting out of trouble.

"Come back!"

Yang Lan laughed, carrying a long knife and fierce water to the Qin wind.

However... just at this time.

The golden hoop in the hands of Qin Feng is turned into a golden light, and the fierce hands are fast-pressing. At the same time, a low drink: "Open!"

boom!

Above the boundary river, the million-foot Tianyu made a muffled sound.

In the center of the place, there is a huge tomb from the void!

Ghost prison funeral tomb!

When the tomb of the burial **** appeared, it was the eagerness of the eagerness to be introduced into the heart of Qin Feng. Obviously, the power of the **** of Yang Lan was almost deadly.

The tomb is a flash, and there are nine tomb gates open at the same time!

Almost at the same time, Qin Feng’s hands were formed into a seal, and the nine demon-like runes quickly vanished and went straight to the rushing Yang Lan.

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