Tathagata Must Be Defeated

Everyone looked at Sun Wukong intently, and the quiet needle in the temple could be heard. Ice @火#中文.

But after waiting for a long time, Sun Wukong did not react at all.

"What will happen to the sage?"

Zhenyuan Daxian did not feel at ease.

"Cry a cry."

Taishang Laojun said with great certainty.

In order to counter the efficacy of too much forgotten, the emotions of the Emperor will be thoroughly stimulated, exposing the inner fragility.

Tai Shang Laojun is somewhat optimistic about the mentality of the play, just waiting to see Sun Wukong crying and rogue.

"He hasn't cried yet."

Waiting for a while, Zhenyuan Daxian couldn't help but say: "Let me beat him a simple one."

He took out the fairy hammer and looked like he was eager to try.

Qinghua Emperor looked at him doubtfully. How did Daxian always want to play Sun Wukong?

Of course, under the eyes of the East China Emperor and the murderer, the hammer of Zhenyuan Daxian eventually failed to fall.

After a scent of incense, all the talents saw a drop of tears falling from the corner of Sun Wukong.

"I have endured it for so long!"

While Taishang Laojun was surprised, he also quietly sighed.

At least Sun Wukong is crying.

"He is crying."

The sight of Zhenyuan Daxian and Donghua Emperor was completely attracted by the teardrop.

Two faint light flashed on Sun Wukong.

The heart of the two creaked and sensed a familiar soul.

"it's me……"

Both thought at the same time.

The two lights appeared at the same time, and they all came out. There was only one drop of tears. The results were not in the same place and hovered together.

Taishang Laojun and Wangmu looked at the tears, and my heart felt a sigh.

On Sun Wukong, what is resonating with their souls seems to be the most familiar and strangest thing.

"Do you have us in those two hundred years?"

They are immersed in the mysterious feelings, hoping to see more clearly.

At this time, a clear light suddenly spurred out from Sun Wu hollow, and took away the tears.

"Hey."

Zhenyuan Daxian yelled: "You grab my things again!"

Everything happened only in the blink of an eye. When he turned back, the tears had already merged into his eyebrows and he couldn’t get back.

The whole body once again condenses the scent of the scorpion, and the clouds are like a cloak.

There was a glimpse in her eyes and her eyes were moist.

"Brother!"

He flew toward Sun Wukong and looked excited and sad.

"What is that?"

All the people in the field were stunned.

敖鸾 Once again beautiful, blue silk like a waterfall, ice muscle jade bone.

What is even more unbelievable is that she has more majesty on her body. This is not a change that can be brought about by growth.

"Stop."

Taishang Laojun’s heart-changing change, but still sweeping away the dust, and pulled her: “The spirit of too much forgotten has not passed, don’t bother the great saint.”

The blink of an eye was red, and he looked at Sun Wukong, who was still resting, and stood by his lips.

"Fairy."

Qinghua Emperor walked over to her, and her eyes were a bit cordial.

"The Great."

I wiped my eyes: "I didn't expect we could meet."

"Yes."

Qinghua Emperor smiled.

He is not familiar with, but as the same person with a small world memory, they are the best companions here.

"Fairy, you try the magical fairy."

Qinghua Emperor suddenly said.

I have some doubts, or nod, and I have a magical hand.

A white dragon appeared out of thin air, entrenched around her, and must be fluttering, majestic and luxurious.

Taishang Laojun, they saw this scene, they are all incredible.

The techniques used by 敖鸾 are unprecedented.

“Is it true that the Great St. is true?”

In the mother's heart, there was some vacillation. For this reason, she couldn't think of a reason for such a big change.

"Is it really a hidden soul?"

Compared with the mother, Taishang Laojun had a thought in his heart. When he was shocked, he began to believe in Sun Wukong’s words.

"The Wanling Fairy!"

Blinking eyes, the inner surprise is no smaller than others.

There is no panacea here, no spirit net, how can she still use the Wanling Fairy.

"Great Emperor?"

She cast an inquiring look at Qinghua Emperor.

"Sure enough."

When Qinghua Emperor saw that he was in the same way as himself, he could also display the Wanling Fairy.

“The Great St. is a heaven, and no longer needs the media.”

Sun Wukong is in charge of the heavens, and the so-called heaven is the rule that exists in the Three Realms.

I heard that I couldn’t help but be ecstatic, but I could look at the white dragon, but I frowned slightly.

"This spell is harder to manipulate than the small world."

With her understanding of Wan Ling Xian Dao, this should not be the case.

"This is of course."

Qinghua Emperor puzzled her: "The heavens of the Great Holy Spirit must be in harmony with the Three Realms. For the time being, it is not appropriate to use the overly powerful Wanling Fairy."

This made me realize that I quickly revoked the spell.

Just as the two men talked, suddenly there was another light that lit up on Sun Wukong, and the three lights before the grand *** were bright.

"Buddha."

Everyone’s heart does not know why they understand the identity of the light.

However, the light just flew out and was immediately pulled by a force and slowly flew back to the body of Sun Wukong.

That is the power of Sun Wukong, who is pulling back the will of the Buddha.

The people were inexplicably relieved.

However, at the same time as the air was loose, the change appeared again, and a ray of light suddenly rushed out.

Taking advantage of the innocent reaction of the people, this light wrapped up tears and spurred out of the temple.

"bad!"

The face of Qinghua Emperor changed.

He couldn't stop it. He saw that the light broke through the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Six-eared macaque."

Sun Wukong opened his eyes and said.

It’s really extraordinary that it’s too much to forget.

It’s a pity that it’s hard to get two tears and a drop of six-eared macaque.

"Great Saint."

When Qinghua Emperor heard the name of the six-eared macaque, his face was blue: "How can this be good?"

"No problem."

Sun Wukong got up and replied: "The six-eared macaque is a smart person, knowing what to do and what not to do."

"If he did something he should not do..."

Sun Wukong turned his eyes to the direction of Xi Niu Hezhou: "He knows what will happen."

Some cold voices passed into the ears of the six-eared macaques without fail.

"As long as I get the hidden soul, the magical power will rise, and I will be afraid that you will not succeed."

The six-eared macaque smiled and greeted the tears falling from the sky.

The teardrops rushed into his body, and the smile of the six-eared macaque suddenly solidified.

He widened his eyes, his face turned from red to white, and then turned pale.

"Sun Wukong, you actually ruined the Three Realms!"

The six-eared macaque screamed, like a burnt butt, and did not look at the direction.

A monster that destroys the world without a word.

He can't really afford it!

In the Tiangong, Sun Wukong left behind, letting others retreat.

Zhenyuan Daxian and Donghua Emperor lived together with each other and sullenly left. When Laojun and Wangmu left, the eyebrows had complicated thoughts.

Sun Wukong regained his sight.

"Which one are you?"

He asked Yu.

"No one."

He replied: "There is only one cockroach."

Sun Wukong frowned slightly.

"What do you mean?"

"I can't tell."

I frowned and said: "Brother, have you ever thought about why we are so real in that world?"

"Maybe we are really, just separated."

She said so.

Sun Wukong suddenly discovered that there are still many unsolved mysteries in Tianshu.

He set aside this thing, looking at the long hair like a waterfall, thinking of a turn, raising his hand made a spell.

The creation of Wan Ling Xian Dao became a simple sandalwood hairpin.

Sun Wukong handed the hair to him.

"what is this?"

He asked.

"gift."

Sun Wukong replied.

"gift?"

I looked at the hair in my hand in an incredible way.

There is only a simple carved decoration on the bun, which is a little cute and lovely.

This time it is not a wooden sword!

I really want to pinch my face and see if I have a dream.

But she held back.

She held her hair in her hand and looked at it with love.

"There is the power of the heavens in this hair, which can protect you."

Sun Wukong looked at him and smiled: "The future Tiangong has to be handed over to you for management."

"Brothers are at ease."

I’ve got a good hair and said, “I know how to do it.”

"You manage better than me."

Sun Wukong's eyes are soft. No matter how the six-eared macaques are, it is his happiest thing to come back.

With her and the Emperor Donghua, plus the Bodhisattva, he can take time to go to the government.

"Only by controlling the local government can we really control the Three Realms."

Sun Wukong said his thoughts to you.

I have no objections.

Now, Sun Wukong, no matter where he goes, will be invincible.