One thing descends to one thing, the law of eternity.

Tang Ya's Dan Domain can't be said to be not strong, even if a real person is trapped in her Dan Domain, he will be fascinated.

Only the demon king's clone is an exception.

The doppelganger shares the concentration of the body, and the body of the Nine Lives Demon King has been cultivated into a purple pill, and has awakened many times, and has strong resistance to mental control such as charm.

In addition, His Royal Highness of the Demon Clan has been taught by the fox fairy demon for hundreds of years, and he is clear about all kinds of fox methods, and it can be said that he knows himself and knows that he will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Unless Tang Yadan Domain awakened more than five or six times, it would be impossible to control the demon king clone from the spiritual level.

Seeing that his power was about to bottom out, a black object suddenly surged in Tang Ya's dantian.

It was a pocket-sized black box with an inconspicuous shape.

Even Tang Ya herself didn't expect that this small black box would become her natal magic weapon.

Another big opportunity for her to form Zidan was when she accidentally picked up the black box in Rocky Mountain.

The black box contains a mysterious power, which penetrates into the Tang Ya Dantian and turns into a natal magic weapon, providing an opportunity to form a pill.

However, just like Pei Yin couldn't understand the use of the bronze ancient sword some time ago, Tang Ya still hasn't figured out what the black box is for.

Has no attack power.

No defense.

Nor does it have the ability to control.

Except for helping Tang Ya form a purple pill, it is simply useless.

At this moment, the black box jumped, conveying a subtle emotion.

From that emotion, Tang Ya vaguely sensed that she seemed to be able to make a wish.

It's like silently making a wish to the wishing fountain, and the wish can be fulfilled.

At that moment, Tang Ya remembered a song for no reason: "I know, I have a pair of invisible wings that take me to fly and fly through the ...... of despair"

She is too desperate when her mana is at the bottom, and if she can make a wish, her wish is to spread her wings and fly through despair.

There is a possibility, called "All wishes come true".

When Tang Ya subconsciously came up with that wish, the black box opened.

It was empty, and two tiny white lights flew out.

Two streaks of white light flew out and stuck to Tang Ya's back, bringing an incredible effect.

A pair of flawless white wings grew from her back.

In that process, Tang Ya didn't feel pain, but was a little comfortable with pushing and pinching her back.

What's even more incredible is that she sensed the use of the pair of snow-white wings in an instant, as skillful as using her own left and right hands.

Whew!

The wings flickered, bringing with them the sound of the wind.

Tu Shandan Domain unraveled at that moment, and a black and white voice rose to the sky.

Black is Tang Ya's preferred color, she has a lot of black lace pajamas, black stockings, and black skirts. Even when I went hiking, I wore a black tracksuit.

The white ones are the pair of wings behind her.

When she spreads her wings and flies high, like a falcon, the speed is amazing.

The morning breeze lifted her long hair, and the beauty was breathtaking.

Due to the time difference, 11 p.m. in Tang is equal to 7 a.m. in Los Angeles.

At this time, it was also early in the morning in Rocky Mountain.

Tang Ya estimated that Pei Zhenren had already fallen asleep, or was making progress with the female monk, and didn't see her message at all.

Now she was on her own, flapping her wings and flying at full speed.

Strange to say, those wings have their own mysteries, and there is almost no loss of mana.

During the flight, Tang Ya still had time to recover and consume 99% of her mana.

After flying for about ten miles, she had just regained her strength when she suddenly felt the world spinning.

Bang!

A hammer broke through the air and hit Tang Ya in the back.

Tang Ya, who was hit, was like a bird shot by a bow and arrow, falling from a high altitude.

Haotian Hammer!

The ancestral magic weapon of the Tang Sect!

According to legend, only the first person of the Tang Sect in the past dynasties can refine this treasure and pass it on from generation to generation.

The demon king clone seized Tang Wanshan's body, and it was too reasonable to have this treasure.

If it is not necessary, the clone is unwilling to damage Tang Ya's body, so as not to leave future troubles.

After all, the demon king needs Tang Ya's body to do a lot of big things.

But now Tang Ya is flying too fast, and if she doesn't need to shoot down with a magic weapon, the cooked duck will have to fly away.

Tang Ya, who fell to the ground, was dizzy, and the blood and qi in the inner house were surging.

"Slut, toast and don't eat and drink."

The demon king's clone came from far and near, shouted angrily, and raised his hand to sacrifice the Haotian Hammer again.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south."

Suddenly, a Buddha horn came.

At the same time, a bowl flew through the air and collided with the Haotian Hammer.

Under the violent collision, Haotian Hammer stumbled back and landed obviously.

And the plain bowl slowly flew back to the hands of an old monk.

The old monk was kind and amiable, and at first glance he was a high-ranking monk.

The demon king's clone said angrily: "Master Wutong, why are you meddling? ”

Hearing this, Tang Ya was secretly frightened.

Master Wutong of Wutai Mountain, she has heard of it, but she has never seen it.

It is said that Master Wutong has a wide range of friends, is compassionate, has always been kind to others, and has an excellent reputation in the rivers and lakes.

It's just that Tang Ya doesn't quite understand, why did this monk suddenly come to Rocky Mountain, could it be too coincidental?

Master Wutong said: "Sins and sins, Donald Donald, he has traveled thousands of miles to this Western Ocean, and he has given such a heavy hand to a weak woman, and the old man cannot turn a blind eye." Donor, please listen to the advice of the old man, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and the shore is back. ”

The demon king's clone was even angrier: "Old bald donkey, don't be nosy!" This dead girl is my granddaughter, betrayed the Tang Sect and fled abroad, this is my Tang Sect housework, you are not qualified to stop the old man from cleaning up the portal! ”

"Amitabha, sins and sins."

Master Wutong shook his head again and again: "God has the virtue of a good life, how can Donald Donald do this to his granddaughter." One thought of killing life as a demon, and one thought of looking back and becoming a Buddha. I also hope that the donor will put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground. ”

"Wutong, the old man respects you as a monk, and it's still too late for you to leave now. If you meddle too much, you can't afford the consequences. The Demon King clone threatened.

"Since the old man has encountered it, he can't say that he has to take care of it. If I don't go to hell, who will? "Master Wutong did not back down, and the demeanor of the monk is admirable.

Saying that, he walked up to Tang Ya, took off the robe on his body, and said, "Female donor, the old man has something to protect you." ”

With a warm man-like aura, the monk handed over the robe.

Just when he was close to Tang Ya a foot away, Master Wutong suddenly accelerated, and his robe was like a cloth bag, using a routine of gangsters to knock on the door with a sack, and put Tang Ya into it.

This attack came so suddenly, with the excellent reputation of Master Wutong, no one expected that he would attack the female benefactor.

Such a sudden attack was enough to catch countless people off guard.

But this time, Wutong met Tang Ya.

A fat man once said to Tang Ya: Warm men are all green tea among men.

Feeling the warm aura of the Wutong monk, Tang Ya felt that there was something wrong on the spot.

What's more, not long ago, she was secretly plotted by Granny Hong, whom she respected and trusted.

A person cannot fall into the same pit twice in a row.

At this moment, Tang Ya doesn't trust anyone, not even her own grandfather, let alone an outsider.

It was too late, and the moment the robe was put on, Tang Ya rolled violently, avoiding the sneak attack that looked like a sack slipper.

Immediately, Tang Ya flapped her wings and took off on the spot.

As soon as they took off into the air, Master Wutong and the clone of the Demon King also followed the sky, assuming a posture of attacking back and forth.

Wutong's originally kind face became extremely hideous, and his tone was even less like that of a monk: "Little slut, I am a little wary, and even the old man is guarded." ”

Tang Ya's eyes were dark, and she was anxious.

What to do? Two men in advance and retreat.

She activated her survival instinct and flapped her wings to the side in an attempt to make her way out.

The two Tongxuan Realm monks who could fly to the sky, and their flying speed was not slow, and they suddenly surrounded one left and one right, blocking the way.

Tang Ya fell into a desperate situation, calling the heavens and the earth not spiritual.

What to do? Left and right are male.

(End of chapter)