Chapter 705: Epiphany Comes to See

Arrogance is inevitable, because there has never been a youkai that can match the three of them. Dead in their hands and claiming to be the demon king is still missing? Think about it, the legendary demon king Sun Wukong can't be strong there, and now the three of them are still here to catch the reason?

The three later exorcists were all loose cultivators, one was known as the first sword in the world, the other was known as the "beast king" with his fists, and the last one used his feet to call himself the heavenly stump leg.

The three loose cultivators are quite prestigious in the group of exorcists. But so what? Casual meditation is always just casual meditation. Not only is the vision pitiful, but the pattern is as small as a joke. I don't even know what Sun Wukong came from and why he was sealed here before. The only thing that made them measure Sun Wukong's strength in their hearts was the monsters who had died under their hands.

What about Sun Wukong? Ten times stronger than the monsters that Lao Tzu has killed, what are you afraid of?

With this kind of thought, they didn't know that the monsters they killed and the demon cultivation of Sun Wukong, who was practicing the Eight Classics, were completely two different concepts. The real demon cultivators had died in the great battle five hundred years ago, but they had never encountered them.

If they knew Sun Wukong's details, these three would not dare to show their faces at all.

Naturally, there is no need to say much about the fate of the three of them. The one known as the beast king was directly thrown to the ground by Xue Wushu and bitten to death; the one known as the heavenly remnant foot was directly abolished by Sun Wukong; the empty swordsmanship of the empty boy looked amazing, and it was just an ordinary sword technique, and even Sun Wukong's fur could not be pierced.

The final result was that these three scattered exorcists who seemed to have come out to warm up were all dead, and they didn't even have a trace of soul left, and they were all burned clean by the demon fire rushing out of Sun Wukong's mouth.

"It's your turn. The monkey demon who stood in front of Tang Xuanzang again had no interest in playing, he wanted to end these boring things quickly and then go back to his Huaguo Mountain to have a look, and wanted to re-assemble his own monster army.

"Stop! You dead monkey dare to hit him, I'll beat you!"

Duan Xiaoxiao, who had never gone far, jumped out at this time. She, Tang Xuanzang, and Sun Wukong didn't know that they were actors in a sitcom, the script had already been set, and everything before was it. Now it seems that it is about to reach the best time of this sitcom, and at the same time, it is also the time when the curtain is about to end.

In the early stage of a knot pill realm, a true fairy realm demon king, this fight is completely unsightly, and the grasshopper shakes the tree.

According to Sun Wukong's thoughts, this ant seems to be a person that Tang Xuanzang cares about very much, and he still has some experience in grasping people's hearts, and he can naturally see it after seeing more. In this case, he wants to make Tang Xuanzang uncomfortable, who made this thing so devout to that bullshit?

But just as Sun Wukong was about to kill him, a voice inexplicably sounded in his head: "Leave her soul and hide it." ”

Sun Wukong was shocked, and then his mind changed sharply. He could naturally hear that this was the mysterious Xue Wushu who was talking before. If you feel it carefully, you will find that it is transmitted through the soul imprint that you hide in your arms. Do you want to listen to it?

Sun Wukong hesitated for a moment, but decided to listen to the mysterious man's words. After all, the other party could predict in advance that he would be able to get out of trouble. Maybe that's what's wrong with that?

Sun Wukong laughed, raised his hand and struck, and Duan's small body turned into powder and dissipated without a trace. And the soul was trampled into the ground by Sun Wukong and imprisoned and hidden. Then, this small wisp of soul was put away by Xue Wushu's mental mana hidden in mid-air.

This series of behaviors is extremely hidden, and it is carried out under the premise that Xue Wushu does not affect the calculation of the powerful person in this direction after consideration, so as to minimize the possibility of being noticed. Of course, there are risks, but all of this is worth it in Xue Wusuan's opinion.

Grasp Tang Xuanzang, the main character, a sore foot, and the future variables will have to be calculated.

Of course, Xue Wushu knows all this, and Sun Wukong doesn't know what kind of article there is. And Tang Xuanzang had a miserable face. He understood that his love was imprinted in his heart at this moment.

"Look, I beat your most beloved woman to the point that there is no scum left, what can you do? Where is your Buddha?" Sun Wukong was very proud, he was now looking to see if Tang Xuanzang, who had been severely injured, could still be as pious as before.

Needless to say, the results are true. If Tang Xuanzang had been so easy to apostaly, he would not have become an example of propagation and Taoism chosen by the mighty. Even Tang Xuanzang not only did not defect, but through this unforgettable pain, he realized the last barrier between small love and big love.

This is a thorough realization and an epiphany, which can be said to be able to keep the clouds open and see the moon. An ordinary boy called Huazi, after this epiphany, his body was actually covered with Buddha light, as if possessed by divine power, a solemn appearance.

"Rulai!"

The breath on Tang Xuanzang's body carried a sense of horror to Sun Wukong. That's the breath of the Buddha. Sun Wukong will not forget when he dies.

Just as Sun Wukong exclaimed. The current Tang Xuanzang has the breath of Rulai, which is a manifestation of the eyes of the mighty. At the same time, the 300 children's songs in Tang Xuanzang's arms, which had been patched up indiscriminately, jumped out by himself. Looking down, the tattered cover was actually pasted by Duan Xiaoxiao: The Great Day is like a true scripture!

The great day is like the true scripture, and the ability of the powerful person to "come as come". An advanced method of Buddhist practice.

Of course, the more advanced the method, the higher the requirements for the monk's cultivation. Tang Xuanzang didn't cultivate at all, and all he used to use this method was the breath that was blessed to him when he came. But even so, for Sun Wukong, who bore the brunt of the attack, it was as terrifying as entering the abyss.

"If you come, don't you want to trap me again!"

Are the ignorant fearless? No, Sun Wukong knows that he is definitely not the opponent of Rulai, and he naturally knows that he is powerful if he has suffered losses. But Sun Wukong, a monkey, has a tyrannical personality, and he will not be soft even if he knows that he is invincible, and after a loud drink, the momentum on his body began to increase suddenly, and even his body size began to change back to his original state, which was so huge that he was more than ten feet tall.

At the same time, Sanskrit sounds began to sound in his ears, coming out of Tang Xuanzang's mouth, but they resounded through the heavens and the earth, deafening and inexplicably with a kind of extreme solemnity.

said that it was too late and that was fast, just as the Sanskrit sound began, Sun Wukong stirred up his momentum and showed his primitive posture, even the entire Wuzhi Mountain was collapsing, and the huge hundreds of tons of mountain stones were smashed down, but they were all shattered by the thin layer of golden light around Tang Xuanzang, without any damage.

And with the help of the system, Xue Wusu, who was completely covered, was also terrified at this time.

The powerful person of the realm of the Dao Realm, before he has revealed his true body, the heaven and earth have been completely suppressed under the suppression of a quagmire-like power. Rao also felt a very strong sense of crisis and discomfort.

This kind of discomfort is completely different from Xue Wushu's previous face of blood and other powerful people, and it is more like facing the Heavenly Dao.

(End of chapter)