Chapter 589: Your Gourd Is Too Small

I haven't been beaten, at least I haven't been beaten by Tang Luo, which is tough.

The Silver Horn King looked at Tang Luo, his momentum like a rainbow.

The demons and monsters next to the platform suddenly shouted, what "the two kings have boundless mana", which made Tang Luo think of the old monster of the stars.

Silver Horn stretched out his hand, turned in front of him, a faint light flashed, and a small sword the size of a finger appeared in his hand.

Resembling a model, the small sword spun in his hand and expanded rapidly, being held by the silver horn.

There are seven points of light on the sword.

The Seven Star Sword, the sword of the legendary Taishang Laojun.

In fact, this is not the case, when they traveled west, the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn did each have a seven-star sword, but this seven-star sword was not the sword of Taishang Laojun.

With such a seven-star sword, it is estimated that there are hundreds of them in Taishang Laojun's Tushi Palace.

In addition to alchemy, Taishang Laojun is also very good at refining weapons, seven-star swords or something, he does it casually, and the Taoist children have one in their hands, which is considered standard.

But even if it is such a seven-star sword, it is not something that ordinary magic weapons can compare.

The silver horn waved slightly, and the sword shadow seemed to bring up a starry sky.

"Tang Xuanzang, Sun Wukong's revenge back then, it's up to you to repay it!"

Silver Horn snorted, and the sword in his hand stabbed at Tang Luo.

It wasn't really a direct stab at him, but a false stab, and on the seven-star sword in Yinjiao's hand, those few points of light broke away from the sword body and flew towards Tang Luo.

There were bursts of black ripples in the air, which were obviously small points of light, but they brought heavy pressure, and they looked like meteorites falling.

Tang Luo stepped back, and seven points of light followed, like maggots on tarsal bones, and he swore not to give up until Tang Luo was hit.

Stretching out his hand, Tang Luo flicked his finger on the closest point of light.

As soon as the bell rang, the visible ripples and firelight spread out, impacting the demons and people next to them, and they couldn't even stand firmly.

The point of light burst into flames and flew upside down, crashing into another point of light.

The two collided, and they flew again, one into two, and two into four...... The seven points of light were unexpectedly flicked away by Tang Luo's fingers, and they all swept towards the Silver Horn King.

Yinjiao's face changed slightly, holding the sword in one hand and the law in the other, and he shouted in a low voice: "Close!" ”

The seven points of light that were about to fly back to the sword, and the silver horn looked at Tang Luo with a look of fear.

This stinky monk is very strong!

After the incident in the Lotus Cave that year, the silver horn and the golden horn were brought back to the Tushi Palace, and the Taishang did not mean to punish them.

It's just that the original work of watching the stove is gone, and I have been forbidden to think about it.

Looking at the stove, to put it bluntly, it is a fire boy, and Taishang Laojun's fire boy is not an ordinary fire boy.

It is equivalent to the Great Lei Yin Temple, and you can stay by the side of the little novice who listens to the scriptures.

Even if it's nothing, it's the toughest imp.

Without the work of watching the furnace, the status of the two people can be imagined.

Taishang Laojun is quiet and inactive, but how can hundreds of Dao children in his Tushi Palace be as quiet and inactive as that big guy?

The struggle between them can be described as fierce.

After going back, the golden horn and silver horn were squeezed out very miserably, and almost became a stone and threshold for thousands of people to step on.

I am almost ignorant of the changes in the outside world.

I only heard that the people who learned the scriptures successfully obtained the scriptures, and one by one "cultivated to achieve the right results", what kind of fighting to defeat the Buddha, etc., or other children revealed to them in order to stimulate them.

Don't look at the appearance of those Taoist children who are all children, virgins, or boys and girls.

Each of them is a "thousand-year-old fox", and it can be said that it is handy to play chatting.

The anger of the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn has accumulated more and more, and it has not been dissipated to this day.

On the contrary, it is getting more and more serious, if it weren't for Sun Wukong, how could they go from watching the stove boy to a stinky shit that everyone steps on, and they don't even want to step on?

Hates the house and Wu, for Tang Luo, who was not particularly impressed at that time, Yinjiao naturally hated it too.

When the "enemy" met, he was naturally very red-eyed, and Yinjiao immediately made a move, but he didn't expect that this monk's strength was extraordinary.

Just such a hand, it is no less than the Monkey King back then.

Fortunately, his silver horn is not the silver horn of the year.

Afraid of Tang Luo's silver horn, his eyes burst with anger, his thumb stretched out to his mouth and bit it, and reached out to wipe it on the seven-star sword.

A deep light flashed on the seven-star sword, the silver horn was thrown upward, and the seven-star sword was suspended for an instant, and it struck towards Tang Luo with a soft roar.

Halfway through, it became "a starry sky", and the starry sky dotted with stars swept towards Tangluo.

Deep black with a glimpse of light that illuminates half the sky!

Tang Luo stretched out his hand forward, and a faint light curtain appeared in front of him.

Xuanjin is immortal.

The starry sky fell on the light curtain, completely enveloping Tang Luo, making him appear to be in a torrent of starlight.

Colorful streamers constantly bombarded the light curtain.

Tang Luo did not move at all, like a stubborn stone in the surging river.

The outstretched palm slammed into it, and the starry sky around him, the brilliant streamer suddenly stopped, and then, cracks appeared.

Shattered!

The body of the seven-star sword appeared, was held in Tang Luo's hand, grabbed the sword body, directly pinched it into two pieces, and was thrown down at will.

The seven points of light above dimmed, and the entire sword turned into a cloud of powder in midair.

The cheers of the little demons stopped abruptly.

Silver Horn vomited a mouthful of blood, and Tang Luo broke his spell, not to mention, and destroyed his magic weapon, which had already injured him.

"Tang Xuanzang!"

Silver Horn roared.

"Don't call it so loud......" As soon as Tang Luo's words fell, he felt a huge suction force coming.

The silver horn's angry color disappeared, and he sneered and took out a gourd from his back—a purple-gold red gourd.

"This thing too?"

Tang Luo was a little surprised, and turned into a streamer and was sucked into the gourd.

took out the plug and stuffed it into the mouth of the gourd, pasted a Dao talisman again, and shook the gourd in his hand with the silver horn: "Fool! ”

"You still use tricks, I clearly remember that you were played very badly by Wukong back then." Tang Luo's voice came from the gourd, not panicked at all, but very leisurely.

"So he's miserable now!"

Silver Horn laughed, "I didn't expect you to send it to the door too." ”

"He's ......miserable now," Tang Luo said, "You don't mean that the monkey is Wukong, do you?" ”

"You don't know?" Silver Horn said, "I thought you came here to avenge your disciple, this world is not connected to the outside world, how did you get in?" ”

"Poor monks have their own way." Tang Luo admitted in disguise that he was from the "other world": "Why do you say that the monkey is Sun Wukong, and the poor monk doesn't think he is." ”

The silver horn said in a hideous tone: "It's been a long time, and it's about to break down, so it's naturally not like it, we're still in a pity, I didn't expect you, the master, to be sent to the door!" Everyone will be delighted! Hahahaha! ”

At the end, he burst into laughter.

The little demons next to him cheered one by one, and the scene was warm and magical.

Those captives originally thought that there was a glimmer of life, but they didn't expect that the white-haired monk who looked very stylish was taken in by the demon king in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly my heart was like ashes.

"What, I'm so scared that I can't speak?" Yinjiao shook the purple gold red gourd, "Don't worry, stay in the gourd, it won't turn you into pus." ”

Like the Seven-Star Sword, the Purple Gold Red Gourd is not a unique magic weapon that Taishang Laojun wears closely.

The gourd is used to hold the pill, and the jade bottle is used to hold water.

Both of them are magic weapons for mass production, but there are not as many as the seven-star sword, and only a few boys who watch the furnace have them, either holding a gourd or holding a jade bottle.

It's not the only gourd on a vine.

Maybe Taishang Laojun himself may have such a unique gourd, but it will not be handed over to the two Taoist boys of Silver Horn and Golden Horn.

At the beginning, the magic weapons of the silver horn and the golden horn brought the nether realm, the purple gold red gourd and the jade net bottle can be regarded as the magic weapons given to them by Lao Jun.

The silver horn holds the purple gold red gourd, and the golden horn holds the mutton fat jade net bottle.

Although it does not really belong to Laojun's magic weapon, its power is not small at all, it can be filled with pills, water, and can also be used to suppress and refine enemies.

The gourds and jade bottles used by the golden horn and silver horn were all taken away after they were no longer the stove boys.

Now in the hands of the silver horn are a few gourds that fell into this realm with them when the mountain and sea realm collapsed, as well as the magic weapon of the fragments to be refined.

Compared with the gourd of the year, the power is only stronger than weak.

Even if you don't have to ask the other person to say yes, you can suck people in...... If you say yes, it's more convenient.

That talisman was written by Taishang Laojun, in order to prevent some special pills from being used in the gourd, Tang Seng wanted to get away, but it was absolutely impossible.

Silver Horn Zhi was complacent, put the gourd aside, and said loudly, "Go on!" Send someone to tell the king that we have a new toy. ”

There is a little demon who leads the way, and the fight and dance are formed again.

As for the dead Tiger General, no one cares at all.

"Really fake...... Zhu Bajie listened to what Tang Luo told them, and looked at the angry Sun Wukong, "It's not like Master, I don't think this is a senior brother." ”

"I don't feel like a big brother either." Ao Yulie also chimed in.

The silver horn is actually the real silver horn, and it is said that this monkey is the Monkey King.

Zhu Bajie and Ao Yulie both expressed disbelief.

"I don't think this silver horn looks like it's lying, maybe it's hidden." Tang Luo said, "He said 'we', 'everyone', it should be more than him and Jinjiao, maybe we will meet other 'old people' this time." ”

"Master, do you want to say something more, I think this silver horn is even more stupid than it was back then." Zhu Bajie said.

"No need, the inside of the gourd is too small and uncomfortable." Tang Luo said, "Since there are many 'old people', there are also many people who can ask. ”

That shot can be a little heavier, and it doesn't matter if you accidentally kill you.

There is no need to waste the power of merit to save it.

Silver Horn was admiring the fight and dancing at his feet, pressing a finger on the grapes and rolling gently, as if wondering whether to let the half-demon die or the giant wolf this time.

Suddenly, the gourd beside him vibrate, and before the silver horn could react, the gourd shattered.

A hand reached out, grabbed the neck of the silver horn, and slammed it into the ground!

There was a loud bang, and the entire Lotus Palace shook.

Fortunately, the palace was strong enough and did not collapse.

But this fairyland-like garden is in shambles at this moment.

Like a dragon tumbling on the ground.

A group of little demons, and those captives, were lying on the ground, unlucky to fall into the cracks, and the heavens and the earth turned upside down, as if they had been crushed by a mountain that had just arrived.

Tang Luo brought the silver horn in front of him: "Your gourd is too small, it's uncomfortable to stay." ”