Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Seven: Please worship the sect master of the moon!
Yue Buqun: Boss, you are taking advantage of Brother Zhan’s opportunity and you can practice on the second level of Tongtian Tower for free! Envy!
Qin Shihuang: Well? There is such a good thing? Then can I put millions of Iron Cavalry of the Qin Dynasty into the small world and bring them into the Tower of Heaven to practice together?
King of Demon King Sun Wukong: You think beautifully, how can you do that kind of good thing? Once I want to practice in seclusion, I feel like someone has a blow to my head. If I force myself to practice, I will only get into a devil! Besides, this is Brother Chen’s small world, and the spiritual energy inside seems to be artificially imprisoned, and I can’t absorb a single minute!
Xiongba: Sure enough, with the nature of the system's money, how could it leave us such a big loophole?
Huang Rong: According to the Holy Son Brother, the Demon Respect Building likes to fight the most. It just so happens that you like to fight monkeys, so you just do it.
King of Demon King Sun Wukong: vomiting blood.jpg. I like fighting, but not being beaten!
Tushan Yaya: So, the fundamental reason is that you are not strong enough.
King of the Demon King Sun Wukong: Go and go! Little fox, go and play!
Tushan Yaya: Yaya is not a little fox, but I want to become the Queen of Tushan!
Bi Yao: Xiao Yaya, are you swelling? But your swelling little look is quite cute.
Tushan Yaya: Angry.jpg
Shakyamuni: Everyone, I have already achieved enlightenment in the world of wind and clouds. I can use the authority of the heavenly way slightly, and it has endless wonderful uses. Can anyone be willing to join Buddhism?
The Buddha: Buddha 666!
King of the Demon King Sun Wukong: None of the bald heads is a good thing, especially Tathagata, should be killed...
Shakyamuni: Donor Sun, you should protect my Buddhist Dharma and use Buddhism to cleanse your anger.
Sun Wukong might still want to argue, but what greeted him was the fist of the Demon Revenge Tower.
"If you don't do Buddha, you will be a demon. The demon respects Brother Lou. Stop beating me, Sun Wukong, will follow you in the future!" This monkey has a very thick-skinned face, and it is not comparable to Sun Wukong in other worlds.
What's wrong with begging for mercy? He can do even more embarrassing things. Please refer to the original work for details.
"You monkey, you are pretty good at it. You just don't have to bear the beating. I don't know how long Chen Zhan will be in seclusion. I've been tired of it for a long time with you for a few years." The Demon Respect Tower looked at Sun Wukong, the king of the demon king who was curled up in a group, and after despising for a while, he turned to a headache for his situation.
When he was in the Demon Realm, although he was bored, he was the supreme emperor of the Demon Realm after all. Some of the Demons tried every means to make fun of him. Besides, when he was bored, he could practice and spend time by himself, and he could also find trouble for the gods in the heavenly world through the well of gods and demons.
Now he was locked in the desolate inner world by Chen Zhan, and only a monkey was accompanying him, and he could not even practice.
In the Zhuxian world, thousands of people came to the land of Nanzon with a large number of masters from the Ghost King Sect. In front of them were a large number of vicious monsters.
Among the millions of beasts, a Taotie divine beast was surrounded by the center, just like the king of all beasts.
Although Taotie is strong, he cannot command all beasts. The one who can really drive millions of monsters is the boy in red standing on Taotie's back - the Southern Beast God!
Ten thousand people were released into their entire bodies, showing aura that only a sixth-level master had. They were not inferior to the Beast God at all, but were stronger. The Beast God should have been at the early stage of the sixth level, but unfortunately, after being slashed by Linglong Witch, he had already fallen to the half-step and level sixth level.
If you are facing a normal cultivator in the Zhuxian world, even a Taiqing realm master like Daoxuan, the beast god can crush it unilaterally, but facing the ten thousand people who have been strengthened by the boos group in the heavens and the worlds, it would be a tragedy.
"Beast God, I haven't seen it for a thousand years, don't be fooled?" Xiaobai was wearing a white palace outfit, like a fairy walking out of the painting, flew lightly to the Beast God.
All the beasts roared and roared at Xiaobai in unison, and were about to tear Xiaobai into pieces, but they were stopped by the beast god.
"Xiaobai, I didn't expect that after a thousand years, your cultivation has not improved at all." The Beast God looked at Xiaobai, an old friend who was a thousand years ago, with a little sad and surprised in his eyes.
The little white face was still full of smiles, but she was cursing in her heart. She was suppressed by Fenxiang Valley for so long, and her cultivation had dropped a lot. It was not until she defected to the Ghost King Sect a few years ago that she recovered.
This time she came out as a lobbyist, but tens of thousands of people made a promise and were willing to reward her with a pill, otherwise she would not have come to take risks.
With that pill produced from the hands of the World Medicine Dust, she can break through to the fifth level of perfect realm!
"Beast God, I heard you want to destroy the world? Why can't you think it through? The world is so beautiful, why should you be so irritable?" Xiaobai said pretty.
The beast god's expression was extremely cold: "Linglong is gone, I want to let this world be buried with her!"
"It is not impossible to join the Ghost King Sect and follow the sect leader to do things. It is not impossible to resurrect Linglong Witch Girl." Xiaobai directly released his killer move.
"What?!" The beast god's aura burst out all over his body and headed towards Xiaobai's oppression.
He had thought about resurrecting Linglong, but even if his strength was invincible in the world of Zhuxian, he could not find any hope of resurrection.
In his opinion, Xiaobai is just fooling him, and using Linglong to fool him, which is simply seeking death!
Just as the beast god was about to get angry, Xiaobai quickly took out a red jade arc - Xuanhuo Jian!
This treasure of the Southern Xinjiang witch clan has a trace of the residual soul of the exquisite witch, and it has been nourished by the ghost king sect to buy soul-raising medicines, which has grown a lot.
"This is... a delicate breath?!" The beast god's face changed wildly, and he could no longer maintain his previous indifference. He grabbed the Xuanhuo Jian and carefully held it in his palm.
Under the sensing of the beast god, the soul of the exquisite witch in the Xuanhuo Jian is extremely broken. If it leaves the Xuanhuo Jian, it will instantly dissipate between heaven and earth.
Not to mention the residual soul, even if there is a complete soul, it can be considered a terminal illness in the world of Zhuxian!
After the Beast God figured out this, he turned to look at Wanren. Can that guy really save Linglong?
Ten thousand people smiled confidently on their faces and said loudly: "Please take action with fellow Taoist Moon!"
The leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect has become a god, and his strength has reached the upper limit of the Zhuxian world, comparable to the Emperor of Heaven in the ancient times!
Chapter completed!