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Out of the Nantian Gate, Tang Sen shouted like a demon.

He is so happy, Made, he has gained 356 gold pills, even if one is only worth 10,000, it is still 3.56 million experience points!

"System, give me the gold pill to exchange for the Holy Law of Fighting. ”

Tang Sen was full of anticipation, and suddenly, the sound of the system sounded wildly.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for consuming a golden pill and gaining 50,000 experience points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for consuming a golden pill and gaining 80,000 experience points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host..."

...

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully redeeming the Holy Law of Fighting! ”

With a bang, Tang Sen's brain exploded like thunder, and the complicated and obscure flow of information rushed into his mind like a torrent bursting its banks.

His figure suddenly froze in the air, unable to move from the impact.

The four wild grass golden characters of the Fighting Sacred Law appeared in his mind, such as the dragon dance, the pen is sharp and dusty, domineering and free, there is a kind of domineering momentum that transcends the heavens, wild and uninhibited, and is self-respecting.

Tang Sen's figure paused three times, and almost fell off the somersault cloud, this information flow was too huge and too obscure, even with the help of the system, he could only remember, unlike those small exercises in the past, which could be comprehended in a moment.

Picking up a treasure, definitely picking up a treasure.

He couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and roar, although the Fighting Holy Law was only a technique, he seemed to have a soul and could infect people's minds.

The sun, the moon and the sky, the vast earth, I have come to the world since I was free, fighting the holy law to destroy the gods and demons.

This is the essence of the Holy Law of Fighting and the soul of the entire exercise.

What demons and monsters, what ghosts and ghosts, what gods and Buddhas, dare to block the battle and push it all the way.

The heavens, gods and demons cannot be stopped, and the universe cannot be moved.

I have good and evil in my heart, good and evil in my heart, and mountains, rivers, sun and moon in my heart.

Make fun in the red dust, sing in the great world, kill the demon moth in the troubled times, and realize the road in the battle.

This is the way of the Sacred Law of Fighting.

Tang Sen sank, this was the first time he had sunk into a practice, and it was also a yearning for the avenue in his heart.

Spring flowers are not autumn, cicadas are not winter, and mortal lives are not more than a hundred.

The red dust is full of dust, and it has been a hundred years.

Life is impermanent, how does a person live his life?

Is it secluded in the mountains like a feather, or is it heavier than Mount Tai for all beings.

In the "Holy Law of Fighting", a perfect interpretation has been made.

After a long time, Tang Sen sighed, this set of exercises is simply tailor-made for Sun Wukong, at first he was skeptical of what the system said, but now there is no doubt about it.

After the exercise was transmitted, Tang Sen also began to move, the somersault cloud flew at extreme speed, the mountains and rivers retreated, and the white clouds churned.

The martial arts eye was a clairvoyant, and after half a moment, he finally found the figure of Sun Wukong on a mountainside.

Shout!

Tang Sen fell from the sky, came to Sun Wukong's side, and said, "Wukong, what do you gain?"

"Hehe, Master, look, my grandson has found a few treasures. ”

Swish!

Sun Wukong's palm flipped, and a carved dragon sword appeared.

"Yo~ Taishang Laojun's Dragon Yin Sword!"

Tang Sen took it and looked at it carefully, the dragon sword blew his hair and broke his hair, and the cold light flashed.

However, there is no use for eggs other than sharpness.

Throwing away the Dragon Yin Sword, Tang Sen didn't look at it, he had the King Kong Broadsword and the Nine Rings Tin Staff, and he was not very interested in the Dragon Yin Sword.

"Master, don't worry, there's more!"

Swish!

Sun Wukong took out another jade net bottle and a purple gold gourd.

"Huh~ This is a good thing!"

Tang Sen took the purple gourd, opened it and pointed it at Sun Wukong and said, "Wukong, do you dare to agree if I call you?"

"What is Master doing?"

Shout!

Before he could react, he was put into the purple gold gourd.

"Ouch~"

Shout!

Because Tang Sen didn't cover the gourd's mouth, Sun Wukong drilled out of the purple gourd again, and several monkey hairs were burned on his face.

"Master, this magic weapon is a bit interesting, it is actually filled with samadhi real fire, and it almost burned my grandson's ass. ”

Sun Wukong touched his buttocks and slapped his face again, a little scared.

"The magic of these two babies is to call each other by name, if the other party agrees, they will be included in it, and if they are not strong enough, they will turn into pus in a short time. ”

"However, if you don't agree, these two treasures will be useless, and they will not pose a threat to us. ”

Tang Sen explained to Goku, then tossed it aside and stopped looking.

"I see, Master, I have another treasure here, you can take a look, it was found from the mouth of the golden boy. ”

Swish!

After speaking, Sun Wukong shook his palm, and a mini fan appeared.

"Holy, this is a good baby!"

This time, Tang Sen's eyes lit up, this is a banana fan, the whole body is fiery red, with gold edges inlayed, very beautiful.

"Master, I still have a gourd here, which contains the kind of elixir that Taishang Lao'er just refined!"

Sun Wukong took out a small gourd and said to Tang Sen.

"These two boys are also pitiful, just leave it to them, Wukong, what color cow is your eldest brother Bull Demon King?"

"Black, Master, why are you asking this?"

Sun Wukong was curious, I don't know what Tang Sen meant by asking this?

"Then when you made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, did that big black bull help you?" Tang Sen said.

"Master, don't mention it, that stupid cow is too cowardly, running faster than a leopard, it's really angry with my grandson! My grandson originally invited him to fight with the Heavenly Palace, but at the critical moment, the cow shadow didn't even see it. ”

The more Sun Wukong spoke, the more angry he became, scratching his ears and cheeks.

"Don't be in vain. ”

"You go around here and find some black cow hair, it's of great use for the teacher!heyhehehehe..."

Tang Sen opened his mouth to comfort, and here is a banana fan worth shooting first.

Moreover, he thought of a brilliant idea, since the Bull Demon King is so timid and afraid, then find him some fun to play.

"Master, I understand what you mean, this timid calf was angry with me at the beginning, and I just took out my anger on him. ”

Sun Wukong smiled, and instantly understood what Tang Sen meant, it can really be described as a monkey's revenge, five hundred years is not too late.

He happily disappeared and went looking for black cow hair.

Sun Wukong was looking for cow hair, and Tang Sen pondered the mantra of the banana fan.

"Banana fan, give me long. ”

"Ruyi banana fan, give me long. ”

"As I wish, as I wish, grow up quickly. ”

He took the banana fan in his hand and tried various formulas, but to no avail.

"The banana fan that the dog said, grow up for me. ”

He was a little angry, and muttered, "What do you mean?

Holding the banana fan in his hand, tearing and tearing, and kicking wildly with his feet, he did everything.

He thought to himself, even if this thing was destroyed, it would not allow the two boys to deal with them.

"Fuck me, give me a banana fan. ”

"Uncle Basho, give me a grow!"

While trying the formula, he ravaged the banana fan, but the banana fan was too magical, and Tang Sen's current methods couldn't tear him up, and his feet were numb.

"Nima's!"

As soon as the anger came up, Tang Sen put the fan handle in his mouth, and used his hands to try to split the banana fan.

"Ah~"

His hands were full of blood, his muscles were swollen, and he used his strength to feed.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Basho, you Bala!" he yelled.

Suddenly, the banana fan rose against the storm, and the fan handle was enlarged, filling his entire mouth, and his teeth hurt a lot!