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Yang Yanhan had heard this voice many times, in the memories of his own Supreme Treasure, in that dark dream that never ended. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, Yang Yanhan seemed to have another dream, in the dream world, he would still dream, if such a dream continued one dream after another, perhaps, the dreamer would never have a chance to wake up.

For a moment, Yang Yanhan felt that time was like a river flowing backwards, and scenes that were once familiar or unfamiliar flashed quickly from his mind.

"Bring the golden hoop ring, and you can revert to the Monkey King with boundless mana!"

The dark cave, the gurgling water, and a trapezoidal cyan stone platform are lined up with a golden circle and golden hoop.

Waves of obscurity, vastness, as if filled with boundless destructive power, the aura struck towards Yang Yanhan in waves.

Wear? Don't wear it?

However, as the scarlet luster that belonged to the Eye of Dantarin in Yang Yanhan's eyes flashed, the scene in front of him was like a broken water mirror.

After Yang Yanhan came back to his senses, the figure of Chun Thirty Niang in front of him had disappeared. In the blink of an eye, the hole became empty again.

Just when Yang Yanhan hadn't figured out how much time had just passed, a violent trembling sound suddenly came from the surroundings of the Pansi Cave.

With a violent and incomparably shaking feeling, five people and one dog suddenly appeared in front of Yang Yanhan.

The leader was dressed in an eight-clawed dragon-patterned yellow robe and held a three-pointed two-edged halberd. The most bizarre thing is that there is an extra black hole on its forehead.

Besides. At its side, four burly figures stood each. Wearing heavy armor, each carrying a sword, an umbrella, a whip, and a harp.

"Sun Wukong, you are making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, your sin is unforgivable, and now that Ben Zhenjun is here, you are not obediently restrained. Go to heaven with the true monarch and wait for the fall! ”

The person who was the leader was naturally Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun of Guan Jiangkou, and this time he drank heavily, and he really looked amazing.

"Erlang God, the Four Heavenly Kings, didn't I hear that you have suffered a big loss at the hands of the Zixia Fairy and fled back to Heaven in disgrace. Why is it suddenly so in the mood now, and it comes out again! ”

At the moment when Yang Yanhan just finished speaking, he heard a voice suddenly come from Erlangshen's side: "Wang." Wang, Wang! The roar of the roar.

It's just that although this roar is full of energy, it is heard by Yang Yanhan. But there is a feeling of lack of masculinity. At this time, the roar gives people a feeling of being strong on the outside and dry on the inside.

At this time, Yang Yanhan glared at the roaring dog, and then smiled strangely: "A gelding." Dare to be embarrassed here, it could be that you, the prodigal dog, have a spring after the nether. Castrated by your master? ”

looked at the whistling dog that was hesitant and faintly trembling. Erlang Shen's three eyes glared at it fiercely, and then he didn't care about it anymore, and first it was a halberd, which came straight to Yang Yanhan's chest.

The strange three-pointed two-edged halberd seemed to be less than a zhang long, but when it came from Erlang God's hand, it seemed to have the boundless power of the surging river.

At this time, although Yang Yanhan was a martial arts Jindan Dacheng, and he had a huge force of 10,000 catties with every punch and kick, he did not dare to sweep his edge.

As Yang Yanhan's figure flickered and moved between the three-pointed and two-edged halberds of Erlang God, the four heavenly kings on the side could no longer hold it back.

As a phantom piano sounded, a wave of sound comparable to the sound of the Dagon Demon Sound surged towards Yang Yanhan. Yang Yanhan, who was fighting and leaving, only felt that his surroundings were full of boundless illusions for a while, as if he was already surrounded by 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals at this time.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, eighteen squads of blades from the sky and the earth, coming towards them in all directions. For a while, although the heavens and the earth were big, it seemed that there was no place for them.

Yang Yanhan, who has studied sound waves and illusions, suddenly shouted at the moment when many illusions completed the encirclement of him. The rolling sound overflowed with Yang Yanhan as the center, forming a sphere centered on Yang Yanhan, strangleholding all those changes.

However, at this time, Yang Yanhan's chest suddenly felt a sharp pain, and when Yang Yanhan came back to his senses, he saw that the three-pointed two-edged halberd of the Erlang God had penetrated into Yang Yanhan's chest from the right side of the lung lobe.

"Do you really think that the invincible magic skills of the world with the true monarch will not be able to compete with a mere little woman? It's a big joke. If it weren't for the fact that the Buddha and the Jade Emperor had an appointment now, Ben Zhenjun had to go down to the lower realm to act in such a play, how could she be the enemy of Ben Zhenjun incarnated by a fairy! ”

Looking at the triumphant Erlang God, Yang Yanhan's expression did not flinch in the slightest, on the contrary, soon, Yang Yanhan, who had a hint of clarity and mockery flashing on his face, suddenly took half a step.

The cold blade made a "sizzling" sound, and in Yang Yanhan's chest, it sank deeper and deeper. The blood left along the blade was like a spring, but Yang Yanhan didn't seem to realize it at all.

"Erlang God, since you think that I am the Monkey King, I must be a great crime, why don't you do it again and correct me on the spot?"

Yang Yanhan's words and continuous forward actions instantly shocked Erlang God, who originally seemed to be in control of everything.

Although the world of dreams is absurd, it also has its own unique rules and order. It's just that the rules and order here are very different from most of the world.

And in this dream world where Yang Yanhan is located, only when the Supreme Treasure puts on the golden hoop ring again, picks up the golden hoop stick, and restores it to the Monkey King with boundless mana, can this dream world run correctly and orderly.

And as Erlang God had to pull out the three-pointed two-edged halberd, in the face of the aggressive Yang Yanhan, he began to retreat with the Four Heavenly Kings.

I don't know when a huge golden light has begun to gradually cover the entire Pansi Cave.

As the phantom of an ancient Buddha that seemed to have existed since ancient times gradually condensed, the Erlang God and the Four Heavenly Kings saw this and hurriedly saluted the ancient Buddha respectfully.

At this time, the ancient Buddha smiled slightly, and said to Yang Yanhan: "You shouldn't be the Supreme Treasure, but since you have become the Supreme Treasure, you should bear his responsibility!"

Although it was a simple sentence, when it was said in the mouth of the other party, there was a boundless golden lotus surging around, surrounded by thousands of glows. It's as if every word spoken by the other party is an eternal truth between heaven and earth. (To be continued.) )