Wang Sheng saw two rays of light that followed in, his eyes narrowed slightly, the cheeks of the sharp-beaked monkey, the scales and armor, the golden retriever was unruly, and the golden hoop in his hand was faintly shining. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Monkey King!

Separated from the world of Journey to the West and almost weirdly appearing in this world, Sun Wukong, a seemingly unrelated person, is a crucial role.

And the strength of the other party at this moment, Wang Sheng feels strange, the breath is only the peak of the golden immortal, or the real power of half a step, but the position of the body has the characteristics of the third step, the rules are not shrouded, and the self is completely empty, even if it is trapped in chaos, it is enough to protect itself.

And the figure who confronted him couldn't see the breath, a black robe, with nine dragons engraved on the robe, like a yellow robe, full of majestic breath, but the expression was lazy, although the eyes were shining at this time and looking ahead, it still gave people a lazy feeling.

Looking at this seemingly ordinary person, Wang Sheng had a strong sense of suffocation, as if the other party's breath had filled this space, domineering and majestic, this was the essence of the other party's qi display, and it was also the embodiment of the other party's avenue.

"Taiyi, you're here too!"

The Taoist held the willow in his hand, turned to look at the majestic black-robed middle-aged man behind him, and smiled.

Taiyi looked at Lao Tzu opposite him strangely, nodded strangely for a while, and then looked at the Taoist and nodded, "Benjun has long suspected the identity of your old Taoist, and now it is confirmed, the legend is that when the chaos was not opened, there were three thousand demon gods born with the great god of Pangu, and the three thousand demon gods sank into the Tao in the chaos bell and assimilated with chaos, Pangu was the first to wake up, and then decided to open the sky, and the rest of the demon gods woke up one by one. ”

"I heard that these demon gods entered the world and transformed their identities after the Pangu dialect, and one of the demon gods was a willow, and then transformed their identities, they could manipulate time, and they were blessed to be independent of time." Taiyi looked at the Taoist and said slowly.

"Yangliu Daoren!"

The Taoist nodded indifferently and did not refute, "Independence and time are too exaggerated, if so, Lao Dao doesn't need to work so hard for detachment, but it does have a slight advantage, but Lao Dao admires Taiyi even more, just an acquired soul, you can actually go this far, I have to say that this world opened up by Pangu is really a surprise to Lao Dao again and again, and there are so many outstanding juniors!" ”

His gaze lingered on the figures one by one, and it was particularly profound when it was on Wang Sheng's body.

Taiyi smiled and did not pick up, but nodded at Lao Tzu, "The Divine Monarch has not appeared for many years, it turned out to be a different opportunity, and now the way of the Divine Monarch can be said to have changed the world, and this monarch admires it." ”

Lao Tzu rode a green ox, and his expression never changed.

Taiyi also looked at Wang Sheng's face, with a different color, but he didn't speak, nodded and looked away.

At this moment, the chaos separated again, and a three-thousand-zhang iron pillar came in, flying straight towards Sun Wukong, and the golden hoop in Sun Wukong's hand suddenly shattered, as if it could not continue to support under this iron pillar.

When the iron pillar approached Sun Wukong, it became smaller again, just right for Sun Wukong's body at this time, and then began to rotate around him, whimpering and excited as if he had seen his master.

Taiyi glanced at Tiezhu and Sun Wukong in a complicated way, "This thing is still nostalgic, and I can't influence it for many years, so I have to give it to you." ”

Sun Wukong frowned, "What is this, Lao Sun's golden hoop stick is not this rotten iron rod, but the weight is not light." He reached out and tossed the iron rod back and forth, feeling a blood match like never before, but there was not the slightest memory of the iron rod.

Taiyi smiled, "That's because it still lacks this soul." ”

"Hey, hey! Then I'll test the power of this iron rod! ”

Sun Wukong didn't mind, but looked at Taiyi with fiery eyes, and didn't put the number of people around him in his eyes at all, or his personality was like this.

Stretching out his hand, the iron rod has been slammed at Taiyi, the mule is on top of Taiyi's head, Taiyi shook his head, and stretched out his hand to resist, but this time his body shook, felt a strong force, and staggered back, "Good guy, you are really hardworking!" He flicked his fingers at the iron pillar, which hummed and shattered.

The chaos shattered, and one after another dark light flashed, like the light of destruction, and the bodies of Taiyi and Sun Wukong were submerged, and then the two gradually disappeared.

This piece of chaos is very strange, even if the distance within a few minutes, as long as you don't want to get close, you can't get close, just like at this moment, the two are fighting together, and they quickly enter the depths of chaos and disappear in front of them.

And the Taoist in the distance shook his head at Lao Tzu, the willow in his hand flicked, the chaos shattered and flew in first, and the Taiji diagram behind Lao Tzu rotated, and the diamond bracelet was wrapped around the horns of the green ox, and then flew into the depths of chaos.

In the chaos, Wang Sheng's eyes flickered, and his consciousness crystallization finally reflected the purpose, even in this chaos, he could see two battlefields without disguise, which were two worlds like a real small universe, and the light lit up and flickered with an incomparably mysterious light, evolving everything in the chaos.

Wang Sheng watched the two battles intently, constantly digesting the aura in his body.

And at this moment, there was something strange in the chaos, a black sarcophagus suddenly broke through the chaos, entered the chaos, and a pair of withered hands stretched out to Wang Sheng, as if to grasp him in his hands.

But when he came into contact with Wang Sheng, the black sarcophagus suddenly found that a palm slowly became larger, enveloping the sarcophagus and making it impossible to move.

"Shoot from behind, this is the style of Jiuyou." Wang Sheng said in a deep voice, turned to look at the sarcophagus, the once extremely mysterious sarcophagus, unable to move in his hands, like a magic weapon with fragile opinions.

"Boy, you're growing up dissatisfied."

A hoarse voice came from the sarcophagus, Wang Sheng's heart moved, and there was a figure in his mind, an old woman with a rickety back.

His palm was slightly loose, and the sarcophagus flew out of the palm of his hand, and then slowly opened, like the portal of the Nine Shadows opened, and an old woman slowly flew out, and the existence of her whole body was like a black light, representing the ultimate origin.

"Senior Meng Po?"

Although Wang Sheng was in doubt, he had already affirmed the identity of this old woman, and all he doubted was whether the other party was Meng Po in that time and space.

The old woman is like an old man who is about to die, with layers of wrinkles on her face, which is very terrifying, but if you look closely, you will find that the other party is smiling all the time, like a kind old lady.

"It's been countless eras since I last heard this title, and it really touched the old lady." Meng Po admitted her identity, nodded slowly at Wang Sheng, and coughed lightly after speaking, and black smoke floated out of her body, fluttering and twisting in the air, like insects, like the most terrifying curse.