Victory!

The soldiers of the daughter country are like rainbows and murderous.

Like a black cloud pressing down, the only two remaining monks felt the catastrophe of Taishan crushing down.

How can it be?!

These two monks are naturally no less powerful than Xuan Daozi and others, they think that when they come in, the Heavenly Demon must be what they want.

I didn't expect ......

Unexpectedly, Xuan Daozi, Tu Xing and the others who came in before them actually died!

And even the divine soul did not escape, the Heavenly Demon was far stronger than last time, so powerful that it turned into a huge grinding disc, grinding them to death little by little.

The person who died as a monk hated the most before dying was not a heavenly demon.

It's the devil!

You vile and shameless villain! I didn't expect to really collude with the Heavenly Devil!

If it weren't for the Heavenly Evil Son's sword formation, there would not be a weaker monk who would be blocked.

If those monks hadn't been stopped, they, the masters, wouldn't have come in so quickly.

If they hadn't come in so quickly, they wouldn't have been strangled by the Heavenly Demon with the power of the most gunshots.

Everything is the fault of the devil!

You deserve to die!

It's a pity that their angry cries can't be transmitted to the outside world, and although the whirlpool can enter and exit, it can't be seen or heard.

Moreover, the effect of the "air" attack is basically zero.

The magic weapon refined by the Instrument Alliance has a little effect, but only they show that the effect is a little better.

The few that are sold will "listen to the sound".

On the city wall of Shanhaiguan, Xia Pujia's face did not have the joy of those generals and soldiers, on the contrary, her expression was quite complicated.

On the daughter country's side, no one died.

An unprecedented victory.

It brings you a sense of security that you don't have to think about anything.

Just like when Monk Xuanzang appeared, he killed the murderous monsters.

Protect it behind you.

This kind of peace of mind, warmth sheltered under the wings of others, she has not felt in a long, long time.

Xia Pujia remembered that when she was a child, there was a storm outside, the wind and rain were raging, and the sound of crackling rain came, and the rain turned the sky and the earth white.

She opened the door, and the eaves outside kept the rain out, and only a few drops of rain fell in, and the coolness was pervasive.

Xia Pujia was lying in the soft and warm satin quilt, one hand constantly holding a small snack and stuffing it into her mouth.

Listening to the wind and rain outside, there was nothing in her mind, and all the troubles had nothing to do with her.

The scene of her childhood emerged in her mind, changing, and came to the time when she was in her teens, innocent, and in love.

After being rescued by Tang Luo, on the way back to his daughter's country, it rained heavily.

Tang Luo waved his hand lightly, and an invisible force kept the heavy rain out.

It has formed a small world that belongs to them.

A man, a woman, and a white horse.

The wind and rain outside can be heard, but it has nothing to do with them.

As for the deity who was isolated from the heavy rain, it was actually Ao Yulie, and he had nothing to do with Tang Luo, so he was naturally ignored by Xia Pujia.

The color of the memories slowly faded.

The last monk was also beheaded by the daughter country, and Xia Pujia rode again and went to her mother's grave alone.

When she arrived, she saw Tang Luo sitting cross-legged by the tombstone, staring at her right hand in a daze, not knowing what he was doing.

It wasn't until Xia Pujia approached that Tang Luo raised his head and said, "You're here." ”

"Well, the Holy Monk Xuanzang is really still the same." Xia Pujia's words couldn't be heard as mockery or praise.

It seems that she has both, and she is worthy of being a queen for many years.

Very good at guessing.

"Average." Tang Luo smiled and accepted it all, giving Xia Pujia a feeling of punching the air.

"Enough prestige, can the holy monk go?" Xia Pujia revisited the old things.

"That's how you want me to go?" Tang Luo stood up and looked up...... After thinking about it, he took a step up, and looked down at Xia Pujia with satisfaction.

This girl is taller than back then, and she should be half a head taller than her mother.

Now Tang Luo is a half-grown teenager, and he is not used to looking up, and it is normal to fly.

Xia Pujia was speechless for a while, and then almost laughed, Tang Luo of this size looked extremely interesting.

However, the corners of her mouth had just outlined a little arc, and she immediately retracted, and she said with a cold face: "Yes." ”

"Why?" Tang Luo asked.

"Because you're going to go, aren't you?" Xia Pujia stared at Tang Luo's strange and familiar face and said slowly.

Tang Luo frowned and didn't answer for a while.

That's right!

He is indeed leaving, and although he can come back after leaving, he will leave after all.

"Hmph, it's the same as before." Xia Pujia got an affirmative answer.

"Ahem."

Tang Luo coughed, this was really different from before.

In the past, the car was blown up directly, and when it was blown up like that, who could withstand it?

The master and apprentice are already the limit, and the rice bowl or something, when it comes out, it will be gone.

This time the situation is clearly different.

"This time, we relied on the breeze of the holy monk to kill all sides, what should we do after you leave?" Xia Pujia didn't dwell on the previous things and let it go gently.

"Wait until the next time, when many monks pour out, and the majestic holy monks are not there at that time, how can we weak women resist?"

"There are so many monks in the world, I'm afraid more than half of them are coveting the Heavenly Demon Holy Land."

"We paid some costs and they paid some costs to maintain the fragile balance."

"So I did something superfluous?" Tang Luo asked.

Xia Pujia closed her eyes and opened them again: "Yes! ”

"Actually, it's not superfluous, at least it has helped you reduce a lot of burden." Tang Luo smiled, looking calm and light, without a lifeless appearance.

"Help us?"

Xia Pujia's mood changed intensely and quickly, she took a step forward and grabbed Tang Luo in front of her, and the faces of the two were almost together.

Tang Luo could see the incomparably complex emotions in Xia Pujia's eyes.

And Xia Pujia, all she saw was a pair of eyes that were as deep as the sea and had no waves, and she couldn't see any emotions.

"You help us, do you feel guilty!"

"You say!"

The restrained emotions suddenly exploded, and Xia Pujia's body trembled.

"Amitabha." Tang Luo replied with the Buddha name instead.

The Buddha number is really a good thing, whether it is when you pretend to be 13, or when you encounter a question that is not easy to answer, you will come to the sentence "Amitabha".

The problem has been confused.

After all, it is impossible to tell whether Tang Luo was "hehe" or "bought a watch last year" when he said "Amitabha".

The most important thing is that even if it is judged to be the latter.

can't beat it, and the anger is lighter than the other party's cloud......

No wonder a group of monks like to play meditation machines and speak unclearly, all for a reason.

Taking a step back and letting go of Tang Luo, Xia Pujia helped him tidy up the brocade robe that had been pulled crooked just now: "No need to help, let's go, really, it's enough." I don't want us all to regret ......"

"Actually, what you're worried about won't happen." Tang Luo said.

"What?" Xia Pujia was stunned for a moment.

"You said that the casualties were too large this time, causing more monks to fight back." Tang Luo said, "This thing will not happen. ”

"What do you mean?" Xia Pujia chuckled, "Could it be that you can still kill all the monks in the world?" ”

"Yes."

Tang Luo smiled and nodded.

Xia Pu Jia was on the spot, and after a while, her eyes blinked twice.

"Did I hear it wrong?" She asked.

"That's right, if you make them all degree, you can solve the problem once and for all......," Tang Luo said, "Well, in fact, you don't need to measure them all." The monks are not fools with iron heads, as long as they understand that the daughter country is something they cannot touch, and whoever moves will die. ”

“…… Are you really a monk? Xia Pujia asked quietly.

"Brocade robe." Tang Luo shook the clothes on his body.

A pattern of merit jade lotus in almost complete bloom appeared in the center of the eyebrows: "Merit jade lotus." ”

"The King James learns from the scriptures, and the Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple defeats the Buddha."

"Who dares to say that a poor monk is not a monk?"

Tang Luo said with a smile, revealing his white teeth, "Even Maitreya would only say that the poor monk is a 'demon monk'." ”

I have made meritorious contributions to the Great Sect, shed blood, and seen Rulai.

Everyone admits it.

The identity of a monk, only Tang Luo took the initiative to abandon it, and there was no Da Lei Yin Temple to drive people away.

The Great Lei Yin Temple will not drive people away, at most catch this demon monk in the Demon Suppression Tower, and lock it up to the deepest level...... It's not enough.

It's better to get a private room, and each person will watch them one-on-one every day, and spread the Dharma to him.

That's right.

Xia Pujia didn't speak.

Although you looked very embarrassed when you ran away, your arrogant appearance now is really ...... Let her have nothing to say!

"That's it, I'm going to concentrate on practicing a supernatural ability next, and I don't have time to take care of your side. When your soldiers are almost trained, the poor monks will go out and let those fools feel what it means to be boundless in the Dharma. Tang Luo sat down next to the tombstone again and drove people directly, "Remember to inform me when you have trained as a soldier, although I don't think there is any point in training." ”

Xia Pujia turned around and left, and when she reached the stone steps, she turned her head and glanced at Tang Luo, and left quickly.

She didn't know if Tang Luo had found any clues.

The holy monk of Xuanzang back then...... In her mind, it is invincible and powerful.

But that was the little girl's blind worship of idols, and she couldn't do it accurately.

Now, Xia Pujia looks at Tang Luo, and she can't see any depth.

She didn't know if he noticed it, she didn't want to think about it.

The feeling of exhaustion was like a tidal wave, almost engulfing her.

Xia Pujia left, Tang Luo opened his eyes and looked at his right hand: "It will take a little time." ”

In the outside world, as more and more monks exert pressure, the Heavenly Evil Son finally couldn't resist it—or put it away when he saw it, and put away the sword formation.

A group of monks scrambled to enter, and the masters in front of them entered so much.

Now it must be the weak time of the Heavenly Demon, and if you miss it, you won't have this store.

Thinking about it like this, he suddenly felt that the behavior of the Heavenly Evil Sons was good, they used to bear the brunt of the attack of the Heavenly Demons, but now they have replaced those masters.

Not bad, not bad.

Before the monks who entered could smile on their faces, the attack of the Daughter Kingdom came.

Beat the monks to the head and break the blood.

It's just that this time without Tang Luo's boundless Dharma, even if the effect of the iron armor talisman is still there, the situation is no longer one-sided.

The number of monks entering has increased, and outside the Shanhai Pass, it has completely become a real battlefield.

It is a few points more tragic than the battlefield of cold weapons.

More and more monks crossed the Shanhai Pass and entered the interior of the daughter country.

Chen Bing of Shanhaiguan was no longer able to completely stop these monks.

And on the battlefield outside Shanhaiguan, the fighting was so fierce that the skin and flesh of the soldiers of the daughter country suddenly faded and disappeared.

The white bones inside were exposed, and in the hollow eye sockets, a ghostly fire burned.

The banshee howled in rage, as if it was about to puncture her eardrums.

The first, second, tenth, and hundred generations of resentment were surging, and their combat effectiveness rose sharply.

White Bone Heavenly Demon, Red Pink Skull!

Those monks didn't just want to buckle the hat of the Heavenly Demon on the head of their daughter country for the sake of the peach and the treasure of heaven and earth.

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