The Demon Mountain stood, and the endless demonic qi emanated from the center of the Demon Mountain, and through the blood, it quickly eroded to every inch of flesh and blood, and even the Spirit Sea Divine Spring was closed, no longer gushing golden divine energy.

The heart, which is the driving force for blood to flow throughout the body, is occupied by the demon cicada at this moment, and the situation is reversed all at once.

The earth darkened, the sky darkened, and even the original golden spiritual power was eroded by the demonic energy and turned into magical power, and the entire physical world seemed to be transformed into the demonic world.

At this moment, only the other ten viscera emit precious light, like stars in the night sky and night candles in the cold wind.

In the outside world, Sun Wukong sat cross-legged, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng, and Little White Dragon protected the Dharma for him, and his soul went out of his body, turned into a spirit monkey, and drilled into Tang Sen's body.

In the flesh world, the demon cicada roars wildly, and the output depends on the roar.

The Endless Demonic Qi completely covered the heart, and he completely occupied one of the most important organs of the body.

"My heart is black~"

Tang Sen wanted to cry without tears, this time it was really black-hearted, black and black, and there was a black light.

"As long as I kill you, I'll be stable, Demon Cicada Dafa!"

The cicada took on the form of a man, exactly like Town's, but he looked more bewitching, with a sinister charm.

Rumble~

He cast a spell, and the endless demonic qi turned into thousands of small cicadas, frantically upward, and pounced on the innate gossip diagram at his neck.

"Oh-my grandson is here~"

At this moment, the spirit monkey transformed by Sun Wukong arrived in time, and the golden hoop stick was also in his hand, the stick shadow was transformed, and the golden ability was amazingly murderous, and the stick broke through the sky, and all the little demon cicadas were instantly beaten into ashes.

"Sun Wukong, do you want to be a good teacher? I am your master!"

Suddenly, the demon cicada was shameless, and actually bewitched Sun Wukong and lied to him as Tang Sen.

"I~~"

Tang Sen almost vomited blood when he heard it, Nima's, he had seen shameless, but he had never seen anyone more shameless than himself.

How can this demon cicada be more shameless than him, I can't bear it.

"You're an animal... Sheng, Wukong, I am your master. ”

Tang Sen exhibited the Holy Law of Fighting, and the breath of the same root and origin was permeated.

"That Tang Seng is fake, I'm the real one, Wukong, look. ”

At this time, the demon cicada actually became sacred, and even his heart was golden, changing instantly, and the speed was extremely fast, which showed the strength of his mana.

He also used the Fighting Saint Method, exactly like Tang Sen, and he couldn't see anything different.

Sun Wukong was stunned, he knew that Tang Sen had many exercises, and for a while, the monkey's head kept swinging, where to grin.

"I'm fucking you, master~"

Tang Sen's fire is big, how can he play this specially? Even the Fighting Saint Law was stolen by that guy.

With his mind turning, Tang Sen didn't believe that he couldn't play the demon cicada, and said to Sun Wukong: "Wukong, do you remember the shouting words you filled in for the teacher?"

Huaguo Mountain, the Monkey King.

Dongsheng Shenzhou, I am the craziest.

"Do you remember?" asked Townsen.

"Remember, my grandson remembered that day was very happy, Master, you are so talented. ”

Sun Wukong said with a smile, and gave Tang Sen a thumbs up by the way.

"Wukong, don't listen to him, he's fake, I'm real. ”

Golden hoop stick, strong ability.

Monkey King, I am the emperor.

"Do you know Wukong~ When the teacher filled in these two sentences for you that day, he was proud in his heart, and he really wanted to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace with you!"

The magic cicada opened his mouth, with a yearning and intoxicated face, a dead face to the extreme, and his acting skills are the same as those of Tang Sen, and he will definitely get the Oscar in minutes.

"Do you still want to have a face? Seeing that you are also a figure with a head and a face in the demon world, why don't you have the courage of a demon king. ”

Tang Sen is really speechless, this chicken magic cicada is crazy, and his acting skills are simply incomprehensible.

However, he still had a way and said, "By the way, Wukong, do you remember the agreement with you for the teacher?

"Burst the chrysanthemum!"

The demon cicada roared, covering Tang Sen's voice, and then he said, "This is the agreement made by the master and you, do you remember?"

I'm~

Tang Sen wanted to kill people, and he now realized how helpless Sun Wukong was when the real and fake Monkey King was shown on TV.

It's really ~ so incomprehensible!

What you have experienced, your Fa, the other party knows everything about it, how can you play this?

"System, you come out for me. ”

At the critical moment, I can't help but ask the system for help, these tasks are released by it, and it is impossible not to know how to crack them.

"Host, long time no see, what's the matter with the system?"

This guy is like a ghost, and he shows up as soon as he asks.

"You tell me how to crack it, I'm really a dog. Townsend said.

"The host has this calamity in your life, this is a good opportunity for you to break out of the cocoon and be reborn, you can't miss it, the system will help you lay down this innate gossip array, and if you help too much, it may have an impact on the host's post-calamity income. The system said.

"Forget it then, you go and get busy with yours, bye-bye!"

Rebirth after the cocoon?

As soon as he heard this, Tang Sen immediately gave up his plan to ask the system for help, although this system is sometimes unreliable, but as long as he speaks, there is generally nothing wrong.

Just say it's a dog, just wash it.

"Okay, the host plays slowly, and by the way, notify the host, the system has exchanged all the ginseng fruits, and by the way, a few golden pills have been used, otherwise this big array can't be arranged, bye!"

Townson: "@#@¥%......"

"What, fake Tang Seng, you have nothing to say!"

The cicada was triumphant, thinking that he had succeeded, and he was very happy.

"You are a fake Tang monk, I am a real Tang monk. ”

Tang Sen came back to his senses and habitually replied, just like the real and fake Monkey King on TV.

"I'm the real Tang Seng, you are a fake Tang Seng, don't believe it, let's try the mantra on Wukong's head, see who is real?"

The demon cicada was triumphant, and the one who smiled confidently, he thought of a good idea, and decided to recite the mantra to punish Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong looked back at him, frowned and looked at Tang Sen again.

At this moment, Tang Sen hurriedly spoke: "Silly son, you are happy too early, although the poor monk can tighten the mantra, but since the Five Elements Mountain, he has not recited it, because...... The poor monk is reluctant to deviate from his head!"

He said word by word, and the last three words "migraine" were even more sonorous.

"Huh?"

The magic cicada was stunned!

"Master, you are real!

Sun Wukong turned his head sharply and looked at Tang Sen with emotion.

"Good apprentice, you are really smart, hey, that grandson with excellent acting skills, if you say too much, you will lose, I will tell you!"

Tang Sen is happy, along the way, he has never mentioned the matter of tightening the mantra, because he doesn't want to control Sun Wukong's behavior by chanting the mantra at all.

Monkey King, his childhood superhero, accompanied him throughout his childhood.

Havoc in the Heavenly Palace, Zhan Erlang Zhenjun, defeated Nezha, threw over the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, and waved the golden hoop stick to collapse the Nantianmen.

Before he crossed over, in the movie he had watched, Jiang Liuer's words had been echoing in his ears.

"Monkey King, the Monkey King, the fire eye Jin Qing will change seventy-two times, a somersault cloud, it is 108,000 miles!"

How could he be willing to recite that damn mantra?