Chapter Sixty-Nine:! This is my master!

"Your Highness! Will this provoke a catastrophe like the War of the Gods again?"

As an ancient power, Shang Yang has experienced and seen a lot, so he has considered a lot of things.

It is not unreasonable for him to ask this, after all, he took the surrounding countries, and even hit Xiniu Hezhou.

Not only will it damage the interests of Buddhism, but it will also make those immortals in the heavenly court lose their incense offerings.

Once they react and understand Li Tai's purpose, it is very likely that they will unite and attack him in groups.

Although there are many cultivators in Datang now, it is still too far behind the combination of Buddhism and Heavenly Court.

This is not only the gap in the combat power of the bottom, but also the gap in the high-end combat power that is difficult to make up.

And that's not even counting those who want to pick up the leaks, or get a piece of the pie.

If they intervene and come in, don't look at the infinite scenery of Datang now, it will completely collapse in an instant.

Li Tai naturally knew what Shang Yang was worried about, but he still waved his hand indifferently and said:

"The demon saint doesn't need to worry, as long as the saint doesn't come out, no one in this desolation can help me."

Li Tai said this because he had a systematic body.

With the official opening of Journey to the West, the rewards of the system are now becoming more and more generous, and I believe that it will not be long before he will be able to reach the seventh turn of the Nine Turns of Xuangong.

When the time comes, even if Duobao and Haotian join forces, he will not be afraid at all.

However, Shang Yang thought that the reason why Li Tai was so confident was because he had a backer behind him.

Anyway, he finally agreed.

"Very well, since you don't have any doubts, let's assign the task next." Li Tai put down the teacup and said with a smile.

Everyone present also sat still at this time, their eyes on Li Tai, waiting for his order.

Li Tai nodded, satisfied in his heart, but said quickly:

"The army is divided into three routes, the Shang Yang Demon Saint, who commands 50,000 demon troops as the middle route army, follows me to "capture Tang Seng".

Uncle Pharmacist and Uncle Cheng led the 80,000 army of Zuowu/Wei and the left and right Wuhou Wei, and were the army of the left road.

Uncle and Uncle Qin Qiong, commanding the 70,000 troops of the Right Force/Wei and the Left and Right Guards, are the right army.

But whoever dares to disobey will destroy his royal family.

If there is a disobservant, destroy its nobles.

You don't have to spare your hands on these people, and it doesn't matter if you kill them all, but you have to be careful not to attack ordinary people......

The voice fell.

Cheng Biting Jin's eyes turned a few times, he stood up with a puzzled face, and asked:

"Your Highness! Have you forgotten something?"

"What?" Li Tai looked at him suspiciously and said, "No! Isn't that reasonable?"

Cheng Yanjin suddenly became anxious, pointed at his nose with a thick finger, and said:

"I...... What about me? Your Highness, you won't forget Lao Cheng and me, will you?

The pharmacists and they are all out to fight, why didn't you arrange things for me?"

"You?"

Li Tai tilted his head to look at him, the corners of his mouth unconsciously flashed a strange smile, and said:

"Uncle Cheng, you are by the king's side, but I am still waiting for you to make me the meat of the demon clan!"

Belch......

Cheng Yanjin was so choked by his words that he didn't know what to say.

secretly guessed in his heart that it must be because of what happened just now, Li Tai remembered his hatred.

That's why I didn't assign him a task, and teased him with such words.

But now it's not good for him to plead softly in front of so many old brothers.

He didn't dare to fight Li Tai, so he could only move his lips and sit back with a disgusted expression.

"That's it! Since everyone has no other opinions, let's set out for each of them!" Li Tai smiled at the corner of his mouth, stood up and said.

"Yes! The last will obey!"

Everyone stood up and bowed respectfully.

Just when Li Tai's army pulled out the camp, Tang Seng's side was already about to run to the bottom of the Two Realms Mountain.

At this moment, he was really tired, his stomach was empty, and the bones on his body seemed to have completely disappeared.

He was tempted to stop and rest for a while.

But when he turned his head, he saw that the hateful black wind was still chasing after him unhurriedly.

It seems to be teasing him, and it seems that it is really only that fast.

"Amitabha! If you come to the Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva, open your eyes and look at your disciples!"

"The disciple really can't hold on......

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and on that dusty face, two clear rivers opened up in an instant.

Hot tears flowed directly to the corners of his mouth, wetting his dry, cracked lips.

He stretched out his tongue and licked it, and swallowed the bitter tears again.

Tang Seng raised the nine-ring tin staff in his hand again, but this time he didn't wait for him to fall, and the white horse under his crotch consciously increased his speed.

"Hey! This golden cicada can really run, and the little ones will catch up with General Ben."

Nezha shouted behind him for the little demons to speed up, but he controlled the black clouds and still followed behind unhurriedly.

It didn't take long.

Tang Seng came to the periphery of the Two Realms Mountain.

Looking up at it slightly, Tang Seng seemed to remember something in his heart.

But before he could think clearly, Nezha's shouting of killing came from behind him.

Looking back, the demon wind was less than a hundred meters away from him.

Immediately threw out all the distracting thoughts in his heart, gritted his teeth fiercely and reached out to hug the horse's neck, and whispered in the ear of the white horse:

"Little pony, run quickly, we will be safe after running through the Two Realms Mountain, and the poor monk will let you rest for a few days."

Bai Ma didn't know whether he understood what Tang Seng said, or was afraid that this monk would mess with him, so his speed under his feet increased a few points again.

If the white horse could speak, he would definitely scold Tang Seng.

Lao Tzu is an ordinary white horse, and he was forced into a thousand miles by you, a bald donkey.

Shout~

Sun Wukong, who was bored gnawing grass, muttered in his mouth.

"Guanyin, that old lady, said some time ago that it won't be long before there will be some Tang Dynasty scripture learners passing by here.

He also said that as long as he worshiped the other party as a teacher and sent the other party to the west to learn scriptures, he would be able to regain his freedom.

It's been almost two months, why haven't you seen the shadow of the bald donkey that Guanyin said?"

"Huh? What was that thing that just passed in front of me?"

"White horse, bald!"

"! Isn't this the monk Guanyin said?"

"But why didn't he even look at me, and just ran over, is there a dog behind him?"

"Forget it! Whether it's or not, let's stop it first."

Sun Wukong, who made the decision, shouted directly at the back of Tang Seng who ran out:

"Master! Master! I'm here, I'm here!"

"Master...... I'm the apprentice that Guanyin Bodhisattva arranged for you, stop and save me out!"

"Groove! Dead bald donkey, is NT deaf, run over and quickly turn around and come back, my grandson!"

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