"That's right."

Yang Chan said suddenly, "Brother Xuanzang will meet my brother in the future, remember to give him things." ”

"What's that?" Tang Luo asked.

The Baolian lantern appeared, and the scattered starlight of Yang Chan fell into it, and the appearance of the Baolian lantern began to change.

"Actually, you can become a machine spirit, in the hands of a poor monk, you can't make any waves, just give you to Yang Jian when the time comes." Tang Luo said.

"Nope." Yang Chan's voice gradually lowered, "I want to be by my brother's side, as long as I stay by his side......"

An oil-paper umbrella appeared, and when it was opened, there was a landscape painting of two people in the painting.

A boy was walking up the stairs with the little girl on his back, his back to him, and he couldn't see the boy's face clearly, but the little girl turned half of her face.

Freehand sketching, revealing a bright smile.

Tang Luo stretched out his hand, grabbed the oil-paper umbrella and put it away.

The game of gods and demons defines it as a piece of equipment, and the introduction is simpler than the Drill Wind Bone Sword that has been damaged and only a pile of fragments remains, just one word - umbrella.

"How much longer?" After putting away the oil-paper umbrella that Yang Chan had turned into a Baolian lamp, Tang Luo asked.

"Half an hour." Zhu Bajie said.

After the Three Virgins came out, Tang Luo and the others were given a hint that the mission had failed, and they returned an hour later.

In a way, an hour of time is another punishment – surviving a 'survival mission' like that.

To be honest, it feels pretty fresh.

The failure of the mission is definitely a sad thing for the other gods and demons to walk.

But for Tang Luo and them, it was like a gust of fresh wind, which killed and blew a pool of spring water, and then disappeared.

Nothing more will happen.

"Okay, enough." Tang Luo looked at Liu Shenxiang, "Are you interested in helping those five guys close the coffin board?" ”

"Yes." Liu Shenxiang nodded, he is a "revenge male god", and now is the best opportunity for revenge.

"Then ...... Let's start with you. ”

The second half of the sentence was naturally not said to Liu Shenxiang.

Jin Dasheng, who had already run out for a distance, was cautiously invisible, and was about to run away, felt a gust of wind sweeping over, and then, Tang Xuanzang appeared in front of him.

"Holy monk! I didn't betray the Lord! ”

Jin Dasheng said that in the story described by Yuan Hong, Jin Dasheng is a background trick.

In a sense, Kim Dae-sung also did not have a clear act of betrayal.

At first, he pitted the Wufang Heavenly Emperor and others, and later used Liu Shenxiang as a tool to fight against the Wufang Heavenly Emperor.

Neither of these goals was really achieved, though.

If it weren't for Tang Luo and their indiscriminate incursion, Jin Dasheng's "cow" would just be a tool of the Five Heavenly Emperors.

"Don't worry." Tang Luo said, "Someone will come to accompany you in the future." ”

Don't bother to talk nonsense at all, there is not much time left for them.

"You!"

Jin Dasheng looked at the big handprint grabbing, and suddenly wondered if the seriously injured body he had just seen was full of cracks and seemed to be shattering in the next second.

Taking out the sub-book of life and death, Tang Luo very wittily pulled Jin Dasheng's remnant soul into the book of life and death.

The restoration of black and white impermanence is still far away, but fortunately, the role of the sub-book of life and death is still there.

Otherwise, it's just an idler.

"Master......" Zhu Bajie stopped Tang Luo's move to destroy the corpse, "I have an idea." ”

"Huh?" Tang Luo looked at Zhu Bajie.

"I'm going to collect all the remains of those guys." Zhu Bajie said, "I can refine a weapon for you." ”

Although I don't care about the failure of the mission, I don't want to say anything when I come here.

was still in a bad mood, Tang Luo destroyed another Drill Wind Bone Sword, and Zhu Bajie always felt that they had lost.

How much to earn a little back.

Even if I lose Zhu Bajie, I can't lose blood.

"Okay." Tang Luo did not refuse.

The Wind Bone Sword, the Ice Gun or something, it was purely a handy toy for him to use at the right time.

Plastic toy knives, swords, and golden hoop sticks similar to those of children, and Bump Man transformers.

Zhu Bajie is actually quite accomplished in refining weapons, and there is about a hundred Ao Yulie between him and Tang Luo, who can only "assemble models".

Otherwise, he would not have been able to divide the nine-tooth nail rake into nine.

This is not a simple transformation separation, but a real forging into nine new magic weapons, which can be separated or recombined without affecting it at all.

The demon body of the Five Heavenly Emperors was a little destroyed.

What can be left is undoubtedly the hardest part, and it is not easy to mix them together and forge a very mysterious magic weapon.

But Tang Luo's requirements for the weapons in hand have never been mysterious, and Zhu Bajie also knows very well that he can be hard enough and strong enough.

Those residues are more qualified raw materials.

It took a few minutes, and everyone collected the forging raw materials, and under the guidance of Liu Shenxiang, they went straight to Zhongdu.

Liu Shenxiang said that there is a special temple of the Five Emperors, and closing the coffin board there may have a miraculous effect.

Even if there are none, there are five large temples of the Five Emperors in Zhongdu, which is undoubtedly a very suitable location.

There are two ...... around Half, powerful uncle, there is no need to keep a low profile at all.

Time is running out, and it is the right way to seize the opponent's key point and fight to the death.

The true dragon descended, and the temple of the Five Emperors was directly clawed by Ao Yulie and turned into ruins.

The surrounding guards and Taoist priests were dumbfounded.

The voice of the Heavenly Emperor of the Five Directions came from the sky: "Tang Xuanzang, do you really want to kill them all?" ”

They were weak and powerless to resist, but they were not unconscious and could communicate.

After Tang Luo pressed them into the coffin, they had been discussing how to break the situation and save themselves.

However, before he could think of a way, the person who closed the coffin board came.

"Yes." Faced with the question of the Five Heavenly Emperors, Tang Luo replied with a smile.

Don't even think about running.

Liu Agarwood held the "God Destroying Axe" in his hand and slashed forward, and the protection formed by the power of the thin incense was shattered like window paper.

A crack appeared, neatly dividing the Yellow Emperor Temple in front of him into two halves.

"Why me!"

The Yellow Emperor was furious, and then weakened, he was already the worst of the Five Heavenly Emperors, why did he start the knife from him in the end?

The reason is simple.

Tang Luo didn't think about it that much at all, it was purely because the Yellow Emperor Temple was the closest to the Five Emperors Temple, and it was also the largest temple in Zhongdu.

Your goal is the biggest and the most recent, and of course you will be picked at will.

It's not targeted, all five are going to die anyway, so why target one?

And, in a sense, the last one to be destroyed is the one that is targeted.

Imagine the five of you trapped in a house where you can't get out, and inside a powerful, cold-blooded and unbroken killer is chasing you.

You can escape, but you can't.

Companions, "like-for-arms", died one after another.

The one who died in the end was under the greatest pressure, and the mental torture was the longest.

The Emperor of the Five Directions is not an ascetic monk hiding in a cave, in retreat for a hundred years, with a pure heart and few desires.

Maybe it used to be, but after going to Shinto, it definitely wasn't.

Their emotions are actually very strong, even more than ordinary people. This point, from Yang Chan's situation, you can get a glimpse of the leopard and get a glimpse of it.

In the same way, when the shadow of death hovers overhead, the fear is extremely strong.

It's a huge ordeal.

Liu Shenxiang picked up the god-destroying axe, one after another, and frantically slashed the Yellow Emperor Temple at his feet.

There was no one around to stop him - it should be said that no one was able to stop him.

The divine soldiers and gods of the Five Heavenly Emperors are not all destroyed, and some of them don't know what happened yet.

Sensing that the temple was destroyed, the gods appeared on their toes, and they didn't even have time to say cruel words, so they were beaten by Zhu Bajie, Ao Yulie, and their several heavenly thunders and disappeared.

As for the believers, they still run relatively fast.

The fanatical believers who were sent to death, Tang Luo and they did not leave their hands, and they should be tempered.

Purely from the point of view of evil, many people are actually considered great evildoers.

Destroying the Yellow Emperor Temple, Liu Shenxiang stood on top of the ruins, gasping for breath.

He looked tired, but his eyes were bright, and there seemed to be a fire burning inside.

"The Dharma is boundless." The god-level assistance was launched again, and Tang Luo blessed Liu Agarwood in a good state.

Liu Agarwood suddenly felt a force surging in his body, and he didn't need to talk nonsense, so he jumped up, and the cold light fell on the other four temples respectively.

Breaking through the protection of the power of incense, the four temples also followed in the footsteps of the roaring loud noise.

Half an hour later, the time for return was approaching.

At the top of a mountain peak, Liu Agarwood was lying on the ground, looking up at the sky.

Not only Zhongdu, in a short period of time, all the temples of the Wufang Heavenly Emperor were destroyed by at least eighty percent.

The roar of the Emperor of the Five Directions at the beginning, then the begging for mercy, the temptation, then the angry roar, and finally the terrible scream.

lingering in Liu Shenxiang's ears, it has never dispersed, as if it is the most beautiful movement.

Go to him-mother-forgiving and forgiving, Lao Tzu just wants to kill them all!

The anger that had been suppressed for hundreds of years was finally released, and Liu Shenxiang had never been so happy as it was today, but after the joy, a burst of emptiness struck.

The time of the legendary sage has come.

After the goal was achieved, Liu Shenxiang was slightly confused.

"Big nephew." Tang Luo's voice made Liu Shenxiang's eyes refocus, "Don't forget to do things in the future." ”

"What am I going to do?" Liu Shenxiang asked.

"Jin Dasheng is dead, and the monster side is not in the climate, but it is inevitable that there will be chaos." Tang Luo said, "You will take care of it a little. ”

"Okay." Liu Agarwood nodded.

There is nothing to excuse this kind of matter in the righteousness of the human race.

He didn't get to the level of "after I take revenge, even if the flood is monstrous".

In contrast, in fact, Tang Luo is this type, a typical demon monk.

"Then let's do it, cultivate hard, we are destined to see each other again, maybe we can see your uncle in the future." Tang Luo smiled and said, "When the time comes, you can rush over and hug his thighs and shout: Uncle, I am a nephew who has never met!" I'm looking forward to seeing Yang Jian's reaction at that time. ”

"......" Liu Agarwood returned to the form of taciturn old yin.

It's not easy to take this question, so don't take it.

There is also a little curiosity and expectation in my heart, the person named Yuan Hong is pretending.

So where is the real Yang Jian?