"How is this possible?"

Seeing Sun Wukong unscathed in front of his lore, the Ghost Emperor looked shocked, his lips whispered, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe it, there was such a person in this world.

So he unleashed the supreme magic weapon of his life, the Ghost Emperor Divine Sword, and resisted it in front of him, trying to stop this terrible blow.

However, this move is the condensation of all the power contained in Sun Wukong's hair, which has long exceeded the ordinary meaning, and is enough to withstand the full force of his body.

Not to mention a sixth-level existence like the Ghost Emperor, even a seventh-level existence, there are few people who can resist this crazy monkey.

In many of Sun Wukong's worlds, the gods and demons know that they can provoke anyone, but they can't provoke this monkey.

Otherwise, this monkey will be able to find you and fight with you.

However, this ghost emperor didn't believe it, so he knelt down.

I only heard a "click", and the Ghost Emperor Divine Sword that the Ghost Emperor was resisting on his chest directly shattered into pieces under this stick, scattered between heaven and earth.

The guys of the Righteous Alliance below, seeing this scene, all revealed a kind of wolf light in their eyes, and they didn't care about the violent heaven and earth aura outside, and directly broke through the space, gathered all those fragments in their hands, and planned to bring them back to see if they could go back to the furnace and forge some divine weapons.

"Is it over?"

Everyone looked at the shattered heaven and earth, and they all ran out of the ground and gasped. The rest, under the auspices of the League of Justice, the whole world was restarted and restored to its former tranquility.

However, he said that after Long Aotian and the three of them passed through their own passages, the few people who broke out of the "nightmare" space all returned to their own worlds.

Long Aotian woke up from his slumber, looked at the surrounding scenery, and asked Sun Wukong, "Brother Monkey, what kind of place is this? How long have I been sleeping?"

Sun Wukong looked at Long Aotian rather strangely and said, "The three monkey hairs I gave you,." Did you use one of them?"

"Yes, that's good. ”

Long Aotian nodded and said.

"You have been asleep for three hours. In which world have you been in for almost a few months!?" Ye Fan looked at Long Aotian, and his face was also strange, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Where's the old demon of Montenegro?"

After a long time, Sun Wukong asked this question, and looked at Long Aotian with some vigilance, as if he was saying an inconsequential question.

"What kind of black mountain old demon, I don't know!"

Long Aotian looked innocent, looked at Sun Wukong and Ye Fan indifferently, rubbed his head and said.

"Really!"

But the next moment, what was waiting for Long Aotian was a head-on stick.

Long Aotian, who was lying in a pool of blood, looked at Sun Wukong with a hideous expression, and said, "Dead monkey, how do you know that I am a fake? I possessed him and used his soul as a cover. You can't find out!"

"You're doing a good job of concealing it, alas. In front of us, any disguise is scum. ”

Ye Fan looked at the old demon of Montenegro indifferently, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he even wanted to laugh. You are full of flaws in front of me, and you still want to mention your acting skills to me, which is really funny.

The next moment, Ye Fan walked in front of Long Aotian and slapped Long Aotian on the forehead casually, and a touch of black soul was pulled out of Long Aotian's body.

"Remember, boy, don't be occupied in the future. Sun Wukong looked at Long Aotian, who had recovered his senses, and said.

"Thank you, Brother Monkey. Although Long Aotian also felt a little inexplicable, how could this old demon of the Black Mountain run to his body?

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and a monk walked in, this monk looked at Long Aotian who had woken up, and said, "Buddha, we have prepared the food." Please come with me. ”

"Who is this master?"

Long Aotian looked at the little monk in red clothes and asked.

"You can call me Little Monk. ”

The monk in red said so, and then he smiled slightly, turned and left.

"How do I feel like they're familiar?"

Long Aotian looked at the layout of this temple, with doubts in his heart, followed, came to the front of the Buddha hall, and saw a monk in blue clothes, as well as a monk in yellow clothes, and did it, it seemed that a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Three monks! Damn, I didn't expect to come here. ”

Seeing Long Aotian's exaggerated appearance, several monks looked at Long Aotian in surprise, stood up, and asked, "Donor, why are you doing this?

"Hungry, no. I thought of something else for a while, and lost my temper. I hope that all the masters will not be surprised. Long Aotian smiled slightly, and didn't plan to talk about it deeply, otherwise, would he tell them that I had seen you in cartoons.

"By the way, you should be careful of rats at night, otherwise you will go out of the fire. ”

Long Aotian thought that the temple of these three monks was not here? At night, rats would come to steal oil, and accidentally knocked down the candle flame, and in an instant, the stone temple turned into a sea of fire, and he still knew this story, and he was careful to remind him, there was nothing wrong with it.

The three monks looked at Long Aotian with solemn expressions, whispered for a while, and then, in front of Long Aotian, said solemnly: "Donor, I see that you have a fate with my Buddha. Why don't you worship our Buddhism?"

“............”

When Long Aotian heard the invitation of the three monks, he was forced to look at it, but he had seen many people complaining about these monks, and everything had a fate with them, as if everything in this world was his.

Unexpectedly, today, he was subjected to the Tao, so he quickly shook his head, rejected the proposal, and said, "My six roots are not pure, and I can't be a Buddha." ”

"The donor has a strong Buddha nature, and he is a genius who has not been seen in a thousand years to practice the Dharma. If you don't worship our Buddhism, it will be a pity. Don't you really think about it?!" The fat monk still looked at Long Aotian and said.

"No, we're going to be on the road later? ”

Long Aotian shook his head, being a monk, isn't this teasing him? How did he, a world-famous king of the harem, become a person with a deep Buddhist relationship? This is not scientific.

As if to see that Long Aotian was not interested, the three monks all sighed slightly, returned to their seats, ate some fasting dishes and meals, and sat there silently reciting scriptures.

As for washing dishes, driven by supernatural spells, don't be too simple.