"Seed bags?"

Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows and looked up at the bag with its mouth wide open and blooming with unparalleled suction.

"Royal!"

Eight thousand thunder soldiers formed a formation, and with the help of the defense of the heaven and earth net, thousands of people were like one, temporarily blocking part of the suction, but they still moved uncontrollably in the direction of the human seed bag.

It's not fast, but it's definitely not slow.

After all, this human seed bag can even be sucked into Sun Wukong.

In fact, Jiang Qi is not the first time to face this thing, as part of the image of a man's yang body, Jiang Qi once used the yin but positive Yuehua to fight.

Filling the human seed bag with the moon will naturally be able to resist the suction.

But now, Jiang Qi has a faster way.

"Zhu Xian!"

Jiang Qi threw out the Zhuxian Sword in his hand.

I saw a simple-looking streamer flying out of Jiang Qi's hand.

The next moment, trembling slightly, the Zhuxian Sword, which seemed to be a little dissatisfied, made a not-so-obvious cut on the human seed bag.

But it was such a seemingly insignificant wound that made the seed bag fall weakly after a trembling.

As a treasure blessed with a certain image, the human seed bag can indeed be called amazing in the day after tomorrow.

But as the saying goes, success is also Xiao He, and defeat is also Xiao He.

The treasure of intentional image blessing is indeed very strong, but the relative weakness is also more obvious and fragile.

Heaven and earth are like this, there are no perfect treasures, let alone perfect monks, even the way of heaven needs people to fill the void.

"Damn it!"

However, the Yellow Eyebrow King obviously couldn't accept that his magic weapon was broken so easily, and his scarlet eyes stared at Jiang Qi.

"Whoosh!!"

Jiang Qi only felt a gust of evil wind blowing in his face, and the yellow-eyebrow king had already arrived in front of him, and the mace in his hand flashed with a sharp light.

King Huangmei had already seen that this little Taoist priest's cultivation was mediocre, and he was just relying on the treasure in his hand.

And Jiang Qi faced the attack of the Yellow Eyebrow King, and he didn't even make a move.

"Bell!!"

The next moment, Sun Wukong's figure appeared in front of Jiang Qi, steadily blocking the attack of King Huangmei.

"My son! What kind of ability is it to bully the small, come and try your hand with your grandfather! ”

Sun Wukong smiled, and the golden hoop stick in his hand shook, and flew the yellow-eyed king Zhen out, and he followed closely.

Once again, the two were in one place.

Jiang Qi watched quietly.

Although for him now, it is not a big problem to fight against a parallel Taiyi Golden Immortal built by a small world of Qi Tribulation.

However, if you can do it without doing it, why do you have to work hard yourself?

Jiang Qi is also experimenting with a new method of "adding scenes".

That is, do not change the general trend, and only shoot at the most critical time.

Including breaking the golden cymbal, summoning thunder soldiers, and slashing the human seed bag of Fang Cai.

Among the three nodes, Jiang Qi is the undoubted protagonist.

In this case, the final result must be the victory that leads to the Monkey King.

There is no doubt about it.

At least in this small world of calamity, there are really few people who can beat Brother Monkey with their own hard power alone.

I didn't even need a hand to count them.

It definitely does not include the typical "magic treasure demon" of the Yellow Eyebrow King.

Jiang Qi looked at the battle circle and counted silently.

Sure enough, after about a hundred rounds, the Yellow Eyebrow King only had the strength to parry.

This is still because the weapons of the Yellow Eyebrow King account for three points of the "Qimen Weapons".

After all, Brother Monkey has really never seen a mace that can be soft or hard.

But once Brother Monkey adapts to it, it will be devastating.

Even in the Three Realms Theory, the expert who makes the stick is definitely Brother Monkey didn't run.

"I throw in the towel!"

After barely fighting for fifty he, the King of Yellow Eyebrows was hit on the shoulder with a stick, only to feel that half of his body was broken, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Buzz!"

With gusts of evil wind, the golden hoop stick stopped on the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Yellow Eyebrow King.

The next moment, it was put away by Sun Wukong.

"Since you admit defeat, why don't you pay back my master quickly?"

Brother Monkey grinned.

The King of Yellow Eyebrows nodded hurriedly, and was about to greet the little demon, but suddenly found that in just such a moment, there were only a few dozen of the nearly 10,000 little demons under his command.

And most of them have less air intake and more air out, and obviously they won't live long.

As for the rest, they have long been strangled by the thunder soldiers.

For a while, King Huangmei couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, but he was helpless.

His two treasures were broken cleanly, and he couldn't beat this monkey in terms of strength, not to mention that the demon soldiers under his command were also exterminated.

It's completely powerless.

"I'm going to send your master out, and ask the Great Sage to spare my life!"

The Yellow Eyebrow King chattered and said hurriedly.

"Go!"

Sun Wukong waved the golden hoop stick in his hand again, frightening the Yellow Eyebrow King to roll and crawl.

"Idiot, Senior Brother Sha, go follow it."

Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng on the side again.

If this monster doesn't change his dead nature, and takes the opportunity to give the old monk a ruthless mouthful, it will be troublesome.

On the other side, Jiang Qi also dismissed eight thousand thunder soldiers and walked towards Sun Wukong.

"Good virtuous nephew, thanks to your efforts this time, otherwise the old grandson is afraid that the boat will capsize in the gutter."

Sun Wukong smiled at Jiang Qi.

"Uncle Shi is polite, it's a matter of duty."

Jiang Qi smiled and shook his head.

At this time, Sun Wukong suddenly raised his hand and vigorously dragged Jiang Qi!

Jiang Qi quietly followed this force and came behind Sun Wukong.

"Buzz!"

The blazing Buddha light exploded in the place where Jiang Qi was originally standing.

"Buddha from the East?!"

Sun Wukong looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in the sky, and shouted angrily: "Dignified Buddha, why do you hurt people with secret arrows?!" ”

While questioning, I was also puzzled.

If the Buddha from the east had made up his mind to sneak attack, Jiang Qi or himself would not have found out.

Moreover, why is this state of the Buddha from the East so strange?

Jiang Qi turned around and looked at the sky.

I saw Maitreya Buddha standing there with a gloomy expression, just withdrawing a hand.

None of this is the point, the point is that the figure of this Maitreya Buddha is thin, as if translucent.

And looking at its cultivation, it is only the realm of Taiyi True Immortals.

This is

Jiang Qitian's eyes opened, and on the figure of the Maitreya Buddha, he saw the suppression from the heavens and stars.

That was the power of the Great Heavenly Venerable's Haotian Mirror!

Jiang Qi suddenly understood.

This time, the small world of calamity really attracted the attention of Maitreya Buddha.

Regardless of whether the other party came over in real body or projected thoughts, they were all blocked by the True Martial Emperor with the blessing of the Great Heavenly Venerable.

However, there was still a clone of the Taiyi True Immortal Stage that came in.

That is, the one in front of Jiang Qi and Sun Wukong.

Maitreya Buddha glanced at Jiang Qi and Sun Wukong at the thought, and then raised his hand.

The power that did not belong to the small world of calamity burst out, turning everything around it into gray and white.

Only Jiang Qi and Maitreya Buddha were not affected.

Jiang Qi suddenly raised his hand and grasped a pitch-black calamity.

Obviously, although Maitreya Buddha seems to have ended this small world ahead of schedule with the power that belongs to Da Luo or above, Jiang Qi's "role" is still enough.

This also proves that the way to "steal the scene" at a key node works.

"Buzz!"

Maitreya Buddha didn't care about that, just raised his hand, and the brilliant Buddha light burst out.

In his opinion, although he only has the strength of Taiyi True Immortal in this idea, he is not one of those parallel goods, but a disciple of a Buddhist saint, who has cultivated step by step, and he was once a peerless Tianjiao.

Coupled with his own experience, under the same realm, suppressing Jiang Qi is not a problem.

And if Jiang Qi knew this idea of Maitreya Buddha, he would only smile slightly.

To borrow a phrase from the second master.

How are you better than Emperor Xuanyuan?

(End of chapter)