Chapter Eighty-Eight: You Snatch My Target Again
"Goddess?"
Hearing the man say this, Zhenyuan Daxian immediately reacted.
Even if it's not Garo, it's someone sent by Garo.
The person in front of him came with the wind, considering the strength of the Taoist priests in this world, the possibility of Jia Luo was obviously greater.
"You're Galo?"
Zhenyuan Daxian asked.
"You ......"
The man's expression was startled, and then he sank: "How do you know my name?"
"The goddess told me about you. β
Zhenyuan Daxian replied as he picked up the whisk from his cuffs: "I have to hurry, I can't let the virtuous brother rob it anymore." β
The man's eyes were attracted by the dust, and his face showed a look of wariness.
Then, he saw Zhenyuan Daxian throw the dust with his own eyes, and rushed over with a fist the size of a sandbag.
"Damn it, blindfolding!"
Before the man could react, he was punched in the face.
He was furious and fought back, and with a bang, there was a big explosion in the entire verdant building.
Two rays of light shot out of the explosion and clashed across the sky.
Suddenly, thick clouds rolled in the sky, lightning and thunder, as if countless giant beasts were roaring.
The people on the ground panicked.
"What's wrong, what's wrong!"
"Is it a youkai coming?"
People hid in their rooms, looking at the sky in fear.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
In the royal palace, the guards searched everywhere for the king, trying to find a countermeasure from him.
"It's thundering, it's terrible!"
The king hid in his room and shivered.
"The hosts. β
In the verdant building, the virgin looked at the fighting figure in the sky with a surprised face: "Is that Jia Luo?"
"It should be. β
Sun Wukong stared at the sky with fiery eyes.
"It turns out that he is Garo. β
He sighed and said, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have thought of him and Garo together." β
The virgin thought so.
"I didn't expect the monk to move his heart. β
She said.
How could she have thought that Garo, who pursued the goddess, turned out to be a monk with a reflective head.
The two of them looked at the flashing light in the sky and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"The young man who fought in the heavens. β
At this time, a strange man's voice sounded from behind the two: "Is he your man?"
Sun Wukong turned his head and looked at the man.
He had seen this man in the Asgard Palace, and the man was a disciple of the Wushan Priestess.
"You've seen him. β
A golden light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he said, "He is the one who came with me to meet you." β
The man, or the goddess of Wushan who controlled his demeanor, suddenly realized and said happily: "It turned out to be him." β
There was an admiration in her gaze as she looked at the sky.
With such magical powers, that Taoist priest is really an immortal.
"What's his name?"
The goddess of Wushan asked.
"Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuan Daxian. β
Sun Wukong replied to her: "He is in the world where we are, and he is the ancestor of the earth immortals." β
The goddess of Wushan was stunned, and her eyes flashed incredible.
The ancestor of the earth immortals, that Taoist priest turned out to be the ancestor of the earth immortals with a high status?
She was shocked inside, but soon felt her gaffe, and her eyes became solemn.
"Who are you?"
She asked.
"The master is the Emperor of Heaven!"
Seeing that Sun Wukong was no longer hiding, the virgin straightened her chest and took the initiative to answer.
She told the goddess of Wushan about Sun Wukong - of course, most of them were from Zhenyuan Daxian.
After hearing this, the goddess of Wushan couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Then Zhenyuan Daxian is really so powerful?"
She asked.
"Of course, eh......"
The virgin is a little strange, she is talking about Sun Wukong, why did the goddess ask about Zhenyuan Daxian?
Sun Wukong glanced at the goddess and said: "The great immortal is in the Three Realms, and he is a model of immortals, admired by all immortals." β
The Wushan Priestess was in a somewhat high mood.
"Such a person, in this world, I am afraid that it will never be found again. β
At the same time, she had some regrets.
"If a goddess wants to find a husband, why should she look for a human being?"
The virgin couldn't help but say, "With all due respect, as long as the goddess can help the master, the master will have a way to keep the goddess well." β
"The master has the help of the goddess, and in the future, he will establish the heavenly palace, and the heavenly immortals and gods, which one is not better than mortals?"
She made a suggestion to the goddess of Wushan.
The goddess was a little moved.
"If I help you cultivate, you may protect me?"
She confirmed with Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong frowned slightly, this Wushan goddess and Langya Pond were integrated, and it was extremely difficult to separate.
But the virgin's words have already been spoken, and the goddess has moved her mind, and if she does not agree, it will not be good.
"I can put your soul on other magic weapons first. β
Sun Wukong said.
Although this matter is troublesome, it is not impossible to solve it.
"Magic weapon?"
It's a pity that when the goddess heard this answer, her face turned cold.
She was trapped by a Langya Pond, and it was already difficult to move an inch, and Sun Wukong wanted her to stay on a magic weapon, so wouldn't she have no own in the future.
The goddess was naturally reluctant to agree: "I don't want to become any magic weapon!"
Sun Wukong told the goddess the magic weapon he chose.
When the goddess heard this, her face was full of joy: "If this is the case, I can give it a try." β
Sun Wukong then talked to her in detail.
The battle between Zhenyuan Daxian and Jia Luo continued, and it was not until Sun Wukong and Wushan Priestess reached a consensus that the battle had a more obvious tendency.
"Daxian is going to win. β
Sun Wukong looked at the sky and judged.
He let Zhenyuan Daxian and Jia Luo fight, of course, because Zhenyuan Daxian was superior.
"He's getting stronger and stronger, and I'm afraid he'll kill Garo here. β
Sun Wukong said.
"No!"
The Wushan Priestess was startled, and hurriedly said: "Nagara is an immortal official of the Heavenly Court, and the Venerable in White has his immortal status, if you kill him, the Venerable in White will definitely send someone to investigate." β
Sun Wukong nodded: "Then I will imprison him here." β
"Although this method works, it is also extremely difficult. β
The Wushan Priestess shook her head and said, "Nagara is familiar with the formation, and if you want to imprison him, you have to plan carefully. β
"Don't bother. β
After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward, and the whole person disappeared in front of the goddess.
The goddess was shocked: "Where has the Emperor of Heaven gone?"
"Heavenly. β
The virgin raised her head and looked at the sky with awe: "The master is going to make a move." β
The goddess of Wushan followed her line of sight and saw a huge figure appear in the rolling clouds.
The figure stretched out his hand, and the entire sky was illuminated with a blinding light, and thenβa blazing five-fingered peak descended from the sky, striking Garo, and carrying him down to the earth.
It was like the end of the world, and all living beings were paralyzed to the ground in horror and despair.
The terrifying force swept over, and then with a 'boom', a violent impact erupted from a distance, sweeping through the city, and the whole earth shook.
When everything calmed down, people looked out from the broken city wall, and a giant five-fingered peak stood on the plain a hundred miles away.
"Brother Xian. β
Between heaven and earth, there is only one voice roaring: "You snatched my target again!"