Zhao Gongdao's voice paused, and he didn't look at Su Yang's somewhat darkened face on the side at all, as if he was recalling something.

"The teacher seemed to be sleeping..."

"Then we dragged him up from the couch and said in a daze..."

"Why are you doing so tedious, it's troublesome if you can't remember."

"Can't fly, those who have spells are all earth immortals."

"Those who can fly and still need hand-to-hand combat are all immortals."

"Those who can fly, who can change the power of mountains and rivers, are golden immortals."

"The one above him is Da Luo."

Zhao Gongdao seemed to be imitating the teacher's tone, lazy with a little impatience.

"He said it simply, but we didn't feel right."

"So we asked..."

"According to this plan, the division of boundaries is too vague."

"Then the teacher, after pondering for a second, his eyes lit up, and he said very proudly; Then add an early, middle, and peak to each realm! ’”

Zhao Gongdao couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

And Su Yang didn't know when, his head lowered slightly.

"Tsk..."

"We thought about it carefully, but it still wasn't enough."

"After all, when it comes to Da Luo, even if the division of the three small realms is too vague."

"Then, our industrious master..."

"It's very perfunctory, and it told us a nine-fold heaven."

"What else do you say is nine is the extreme, which is in line with the way of heaven."

"It's okay to conform to the way of heaven, but we are intercepting the teaching, and the concept of intercepting the religion is that there is a glimmer of life in the heavens and the earth, and it is not good to say that it is against the sky!"

"As a result, the teacher said that this thing is in line with the way of heaven."

"It's really lazy!"

"Since then, we have always used such a rough realm system."

Speaking of this, Zhao Gongdao sighed very tiredly, and his eyes fell on Su Yang again: "So, you are scolding very right, I even hope you can scold a few more words!" ”

"Hmm..."

"Actually, I think it's good now."

"At least it's simple."

"At a glance."

"Easy to remember!"

Su Yang suddenly changed his words, said very seriously, and nodded.

Zhao Gongdao's face darkened, and he decisively ignored Su Yang.

"Look!"

"That bald donkey seems to be dying!"

Su Yang changed the topic very forcefully and pointed into the distance.

Zhao Gongdao had been paying attention to the situation in the distance from beginning to end, and nodded lightly after hearing Su Yang's words: "Well, according to the current situation, the golden cicada can only support for another five minutes at most, and if you can't get a new hole card within five minutes, it may fall." ”

"It's just..."

"The hatred between him and Zhu Wuneng is so great?"

"Even now, he hasn't thought about running away?"

"Now that he still has a remnant of his Buddha power, if he runs away with all his mind, he may not have no chance."

Zhao Gongdao frowned slightly, with puzzlement in his eyes.

"There must be a backhand."

"And it's a terrible kind."

"Anyway, no matter what, it's something that Zhu Wuneng can't handle."

Su Yang yawned, barely hesitated, and spoke.

Zhao Gongdao was stunned for a moment: "Why are you so sure?" ”

"Because we haven't hurt either of us yet."

"Unless Zhu Wu can suddenly lose his heart and chase us to kill."

"But we have no grudges against him, and even helped him, he shouldn't be."

"Then there's only one answer left."

"The bald donkey still has hole cards."

"Or..."

"He's still fishing."

Su Yang said as a matter of course, and was stunned for Zhao Gongdao.

However, after a few previous slaps in the face, Zhao Gongdao wisely chose to shut up and stared at the battlefield in the distance.

"Heh... Huh..."

"I really never thought that you who I once disliked were..."

"It's going to surprise me so much."

Tang Sanzang staggered up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared straight at his 'second disciple' in front of him.

From beginning to end, Zhu Wuneng had that honest smile: "The master praises falsely." ”

The words fell, and the nine-tooth nail rake shot again.

This time, Tang Sanzang didn't even have much Buddha power left, and he couldn't resist it at all, and the whole person flew out upside down, eroded by thunder and lightning, revealing a painful wail.

"Huh... Haha..."

Tang Sanzang struggled to get up, leaned against the ice stone, gasped heavily, and watched Zhu Wuneng from afar.

"You..."

"You can't kill me."

Hearing Tang Sanzang's words, Zhu Wuneng didn't refute, but nodded in agreement: "I know." ”

"A hypocrite like you almost never allows yourself to be suspected."

"But this time, you're here in person."

"So it must be fishing."

"Initially, I was thinking that you were fishing for me, but I analyzed it carefully."

"With your previous senses for me..."

"It shouldn't be a big deal to trick me out."

"After all, you don't even bother to go to the dead man's pit in person to check if my pig is really dead."

Zhu Wu can speak lightly.

As the voice fell, he slowly took two steps forward: "So this game, from beginning to end, you are not for me, but for me..."

"There should be only that monkey left, and it's worth the risk for you."

"You never underestimate Brother Monkey..."

"It's just a big Luo double, and I can't stop him."

Zhu Wuneng's speed of speech was not fast, he analyzed it slowly, and finally slowly stopped at a position five meters away from Tang Sanzang: "Do you also think... He's not dead, is he? ”

"Hehe..."

"I wish he was broken."

"But everything I know so far is that the damn monkey is still alive!"

"His stick is still stuck in front of the door of the Heavenly Court!"

No matter how calm Tang Sanzang was, every time he talked about monkeys, he would always become particularly irritable and angry.

His eyes were blood-red, his body trembled slightly, and he raised his head to look into the void.

Even though the immortal realm had already been hidden in the void again at this moment, he was still staring at it.

It's as if you can see something through the void.

"As long as I don't see his bones for a day, personally crush his soul thoughts, and pull out his bones one by one, I don't believe that he is dead!"

As he spoke, Tang Sanzang simply sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

Zhu Wuneng lowered his head slightly: "Yes, I'm still alive, how can he die..."

"But I do... Indeed, he saw with his own eyes that he died under siege..."

"Do you think I'd be wrong?"

Zhu Wuneng raised his head and looked at Tang Sanzang expectantly, as if he wanted to get an agreed answer.

Tang Sanzang didn't speak, just smiled gloomily.

"I saw it with my own eyes, but I didn't believe it."

"Just as you don't believe."

"So..."

"I'm out."

"Even knowing it's a trap that kills me..."

"But I'm willing to give my life..."

"Come and see for yourself, he..."

"Is it still alive?"