"Master?" Ao Yulie was surprised, this Huangquan could be Sha Wujing?

Not at all!

Moreover, isn't the third senior brother standing next to him? Uh--like to be dead.

Therefore, Ao Yulie changed his usual routine and shot angrily.

Tang Luo didn't reply, looking at Huang Quan.

Huang Quan stared at Tang Luo, his eyes flashed, and he gradually became confused: "I...... Am I the true scripture of the world? ”

"You are not the true scripture of the world, you are Sha Wujing." Tang Luo said, "Can't remember? It's okay, let the teacher help you remember, little white dragon, stand back. ”

"Yes!"

Ao Yulie's body shook, and he directly turned into a streamer and flew out of the window.

Master, this is really going to be done.

What killed the aftermath between the two, that's it.

Obviously, Tang Luo is definitely not in his heyday, and his injury has only recovered less than 4 percent, but the process of his recovery is a process of continuous improvement.

Sha Wujing's state is unknown and cannot be judged.

But his situation in Ao Yulie is too clear, much weaker than the strongest period of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Horses, and if he doesn't know, he will really be half-defeated by the aftermath of the two.

"Third Senior Brother, what the hell is going on......

Ao Yulie's face in mid-air was worried.

"Help me remember, how do you help me think?" Inside the tower, Huang Quan looked at Tang Luo, his face a little hideous.

After hearing the words "Sha Wujing", there were bursts of sharp pain in his mind, as if a knife had pierced it, stirring back and forth.

After stirring, some fragments were blurry and impossible to see.

"Before you die, there will be a marquee. I can't think of it, and I'll send you to die as a teacher, and it's not interesting to live like this, is it? Tang Luo said.

A fist appeared in front of Huang Quan in an instant.

Huang Quan's body leaned back suddenly, and at the same time, his right hand blocked in front of him, and he caught Tang Luo's fist at the last moment.

A terrible wind erupted from the hands of the two men, and the platform beneath their feet, along with the entire column and staircase, turned into powder in an instant.

The entire tower shook.

"Here we go."

Ao Yulie outside the tower was below a sentence.

In the courtyard on the other side, Yu Kongyuan and the others also looked at the tower at the same time.

As you can see, some of the leaves of the ginseng fruit tree have turned a lot yellow.

But the whole thing still looks vibrant, verdant, and there is no sign of vitality being absorbed by the Imperial Sky Source and withering.

At the end of the Tianhe, the clothes are broken, and the wounds on the body are recovering.

Flying Ape Thirteen gasped slightly, the blade in his hand was wrapped with a black flame, and there were strange black lines on his cheeks.

This black flame greatly limited the recovery speed of Tianhe's end.

"You've absorbed it for so long, and the tree hasn't changed at all." Tianhe glanced at the tower, "It seems that they are faster." ”

Yukong Yuan didn't speak, closed his eyes, and continued to absorb the power from the ginseng fruit tree.

These powers, in terms of feeling, are much purer than the power contained in the "True Scripture of the World".

At least for the time being, there was no sense of alienation or distortion of her.

After all, the power of those who have learned from the scriptures is different from this source, which is equivalent to a "tributary".

It's not that as a learner, you can receive those powers completely unhindered.

Huang Quan also made this very clear.

But the ginseng fruit tree is different, its power is pure to the people who are born from it, and there is no "special effect".

It's just that it's very difficult to absorb, unlike the power of the True Sutra of the World, once there is an intention, it will rush in wildly, dry wood and fire, and it will be out of control.

The power in the ginseng fruit tree is like a shy little girl, and it is not easy to take it.

If you have the end of the heavenly river to gnaw directly on your mouth, you can help Yukong Yuan reduce the pressure.

But Tianhe harmed others and herself, just to make Yukong Yuan unhappy, and she had no better way.

can only hope that the battle between Tang Xuanzang and Huang Quan can be decided later.

But there is also good news, that is, the cat given by Tang Xuanzang turned a blind eye to his behavior and had no intention of blocking it at all.

I don't know if it represents the attitude of its owner.

In the tower, Huang Quan was suspended in mid-air, his body leaning back slightly, blocking Tang Luo's punch.

Tang Luo stretched out his hand and drew in the void, and a blood-colored flying talisman instantly appeared, which was blessed by him.

Closing his fist, his upper body is tilted, one leg is raised, and he kicks towards Huang Quan.

There are no bells and whistles, just a whip leg infused with great power.

A shrill whistling sound echoed through the tower, causing Sha Wujing's long crimson hair to leap like flames.

Huang Quan didn't have time to escape at all, so he could only raise his right arm and block it at his side, and the raised arm was like an iron wall.

In the next breath, the powerful force made Huang Quan fly upside down, knocking a large hole in the tower.

The right arm is completely twisted into a strange state.

Tang Luo appeared in mid-air, facing Huang Quan's eyes in front of the sky, and a palm fell.

It's not the glazed nirvana mudra, but the power is not bad at all, to be precise, the glazed nirvana mudra just releases the power outward.

At this moment, it is in a state of convergence.

Huang Quan's eyes flashed with a hideous color, unable to dodge or resist, and his left fist blasted upward.

Falling on the palm of Tang Luo's hand, there was an attack against an attack!

The fists and palms struck, the open five fingers instantly retracted, Tang Luo grabbed Huang Quan's left fist, and at the same time, the other hand slapped out again.

The palm of his hand slammed into Huang Quan's chest.

A huge hole that almost completely occupied his entire body appeared, and Tang Luo grabbed Huang Quan's fist and tore it back.

The entire arm was completely torn apart by Tang Luo.

The yellow spring fell diagonally downward, striking hard against the peak.

The whole mountain began to shake, and a large amount of rubble fell, and began to crack, and cracks appeared.

"What is this......" Ao Yulie, who was watching the battle in the sky, changed his face.

He saw that the cracks that appeared in public were not stones, gravel or anything like that.

Rather, it was a piece of flesh, dark red flesh hidden among the peaks.

As the mountain, or rather, a layer of rock on the outside, crumbles, the "true face" inside is fully revealed.

It's a mountain of flesh and blood!

No, if it's just a mountain of flesh and blood, it's a little simpler.

Because Ao Yulie saw that these flesh and blood were not simple pieces of flesh, but had a body.

It has hands and feet, a tail, a head, and wings.

Mountain, it's a mountain of corpses!

It was a mountain of corpses piled up so roughly, and then squeezed into a mountain.

Among these corpses, there are people, there are "ghosts", white bones, stumps are mixed and pieced together.

Ao Yulie could see that the exposed corpse mountain was in public, and the black gas was spreading out, and countless distorted faces could be faintly seen wailing.

As the mountain of corpses was exposed.

There have also been drastic changes on the side of the tower.

Those seemingly dead, very calm "Sutras of the World" were invaded by a large amount of black at this moment and began to recover.

Rushing straight out of the tower, strange hisses, wails, pain, and roars filled the sky.

"Holy!"

Ao Yulie scolded angrily, and the unexhausted merit power on his body turned into a ball of light, enveloping him.

"Die!" After scolding, Ao Yulie decisively took out a round ball and threw it towards these "World Sutras" that rushed out of the tower.

Rewards from quests, one-time equipment, thunder rolls.

The heavenly thunder rolled into the group of "Dushi Zhenjing", and it burst instantly, and a thunder prison enveloped the entire area.

Its power is only stronger than the current thunder hell that Ao Yulie can create.

A large number of "Sutras of the World" turned into ashes under the thunder prison.

They only re-activated after the black qi entered the body, and although they were full of alienation ability, their own combat power was relatively weak, especially their defensive power.

It can be said that it is quite fragile, far weaker than the few people who met on the way to learn the scriptures.

Unless there are a few who are good at regeneration and defense before they are born.

Now there are only a few left.

"Huh-" Seeing these unexpectedly strong and strong cadres, Ao Yulie breathed a sigh of relief, with the power of the meritorious jade lotus as protection.

He was confident that he would clean them up and prevent them from becoming possible variables.

In a huge pit, only a strand of flesh remained in the upper half of the body, connecting the twisted arms, neck, and head to the lower half of the body.

Under such an injury, Huang Quan still did not die.

It slowly got up from the deep pit and looked up at Tang Luo in the sky, but the expression on his face was not as hideous as just now, it seemed to be a little strange and a little painful.

This pain does not come from the injuries on the body, but from the mind.

Tang Luo looked at Huang Quan and reached out to grab it.

A huge palm fell from the void and grabbed at Huang Quan.

Glass Nirvana Mahamudra!

As soon as Huang Quan's body moved, he appeared outside the range of the big handprint, and he had to dodge.

It's just that the speed of the seemingly slow big handprint changed, and he grabbed it to the side, and immediately grabbed the injured Huang Quan.

Huang Quan struggled, blood pouring out of the wound like a stream, stained red with translucent handprints.

A rain of blood formed in mid-air.

Maintaining a posture of holding a void, Tang Luo pulled Huang Quan to his eyes, his expression calm: "How much do you remember?" ”

"You...... Tang Xuanzang? Huang Quan's tone was puzzled, "That's Ao Yulie, yes, ginseng fruit tree!" Westbound! Learn! ”

Speaking of the back, the tone became intense, and the meaning of chaos was unmistakable.

Tang Luo's gaze turned slightly, looking to the other side.

That was where the ginseng fruit tree was, because of the battle he had with Huang Quan just now.

It was also affected over there, with a large number of buildings falling and earth dragons tumbling.

The huge root system of the ginseng fruit tree can be seen exposed, directly rooted, and spread throughout the corpse mountain.

This mountain of corpses was formed because of the ginseng fruit tree!

Yu Kongyuan stood next to the ginseng fruit tree, the word surprise was written on her face, and the "power" she had tried her best to absorb was nothing compared to the source.

Tianhe was laughing wildly.

The ginseng fruit tree is their source, but this source is not a snowy mountain stream, but an ocean!

Their creeks, wanting to swallow an ocean, are simply wishful thinking.