Just in front of him, of course.

I am Monkey King, who can stop me?

Sun Wukong sneered in his heart, and countless lightning flashes appeared, probably because the thunder god in the air was angry.

Their front and back, left and right, were full of lightning, emitting a terrifying destructive force, and some cats and dogs were hit, and they were incinerated and disappeared in an instant.

Some of the people who watched the excitement and didn't know where they came from, and everything was there quietly watching this scene.

Sun Wukong continued to walk, and the lightning continued to flash.

When we arrived at the mouth of the alley, the lightning could not continue, and there was a street in front of it, and people came and went, and no one dared to mess around there, and it was a violation of the rules of heaven to be killed.

"How dare you!" shouted the man from heaven.

"Why don't I dare, I'm the Monkey King, Sun Wukong!"

Sun Wukong sneered.

He took this step.

Xiaohe helped him and admired him full.

It's just a little hard, Sun Wukong's head is so high, his chest is so straight, it's so heavy.

In the air, that person seems to be like the dark curtain of the night, and after the night, he is cold, like the wind in the air.

But suddenly, he felt the presence of a man.

The man, dressed in white, stood in the air, immensely majestic.

That's Ning Hao!

The black-clad god, Thor, began to fear.

Those who watched the excitement felt the invisible coercion, and the same is true, silence.

The black clouds were rolling, and the man remembered the scene where his beloved son died under the stick of Sun Wukong in the heavenly palace.

That year, Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he was also a member of the Heavenly General, he was a thunderbolt, and he and his son went to rescue and defend the Jade Emperor.

However, in the chaotic stick that Sun Wukong rushed towards the Jade Emperor, his son fell, his whole body was broken, his five organs were broken, and he fell in front of him.

At this moment, his hands were trembling, whether to kill Sun Wukong and offend the immortal in front of him, or let him go.

He just couldn't make a decision.

In his hesitation, the lightning did not continue.

Sun Wukong walked out of that alley.

The man in the air sighed.

"You are unwilling!" Ning Hao suddenly came to him.

The black-clothed god felt the coercion and hurriedly knelt down.

"No, don't dare!" said the black-clothed god.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that your Jade Emperor was still obedient, I would kill you, get out, don't touch my apprentice!" Ning Hao said coldly.

That kowtow, not daring to look at it again, hurriedly collected the clouds, and disappeared in an instant.

Those guys who watched the excitement were also shocked when they saw the man in black kneeling down to Ning Hao, and finally understood who Ning Hao was, even if they couldn't see the level of his cultivation for the time being, they all retracted their bodies and withdrew.

In the air, it was clean, and the air part of the killing game dissipated, and the bright moon was in the sky.

Of course, those things in the underground or in the sewers were shocked when they felt the strong pressure, and they also withdrew.

The whole underground was incredibly quiet, quieter than normal.

In the alley, those who fell were still sleeping there, like a picture from a dream.

Sun Wukong also felt something strange, he turned around, my god, at the other end of the alley, there was actually a person walking, no, a demon.

A mature woman in a white dress and a white dress walked slowly from the other side of the alley.

The woman looked like she was in her twenties, her long hair was fluttering, her appearance was like a fairy in the world, there was no one in the mortal world, her jade legs were slightly raised, and she walked over.

She barely looked at the fallen people, as if none of them existed.

That's how she came.

The most demonic thing is that Sun Wukong saw that she was the same as Xiaohe, her feet were not sticky, but she was stronger.

Her skirt was moving, and, it seems, something was moving under her feet, something, a lotus platform?

But it's a pair of beautiful legs that can't have evil thoughts, only worship, and then worship.

Who is she?

Sun Wukong felt a sense of destruction, not a sense of destruction to die, but a sense of helplessness that he couldn't help but lose his freedom and be completely controlled when he saw that person.

"Help!" Sun Wukong wanted to shout.

But he couldn't shout.

Xiaohe stared at the woman in white with a pair of eyes, if the woman was not a monster, she would immediately go to meet the other party, because they may all come from the same place.

She was actually wrong, the two of them came from different places.

The little lotus is from the sky, and the woman is from the South China Sea.

Some people say that the place is called Putuo Mountain.

At this moment, in the middle of that mountain, the waves were gusting, and a beautiful white woman was sitting on a huge lotus platform, her eyes slightly closed.

Her divine consciousness has been divided into tens of millions.

There was just a wisp of consciousness coming to an alley because she saw a man.

Above her doppelganger's head, there was always a small golden lamp floating in the air.

Sun Wukong thought, is she going to start igniting me again?

......

If you hadn't seen the edge of the person's white skirt with a circle of lotus flowers, you wouldn't have thought it was her.

After all, there are too many beauties in this heaven on earth.

Ahem, Sun Wukong put away some thoughts, just now he saw those snow-white feet, a little blind.

He had walked out of the alley, but now he had to turn around again.

He came to her, pretending to be calm.

In the air, Ning Hao looked at it lightly, Buddhism, I don't know how many times I have fought with some people in the Buddhism department, and they later admitted that I was the first supreme in heaven and earth.

Underground, Xiaohe also came back, she was silent, because from Sun Wukong's serious appearance, she knew that this person was probably not a mortal.

"I said Sun Daxia, Monkey King, you just left, don't you stay to drink tea, chat, talk about your ideal life or something?" said the woman in white with a smile.

"This, this, it's late, the teahouses are closed, and I want to rest, but when I saw the beautiful sister coming from the dust, I admired it, so I came back to talk to my sister. Sun Wukong said with a grin.

It's a bit ambiguous, it's not appropriate, but it can't be done. And he can't directly explain the identity of Guanyin, this beauty, pretending to be like this, instead of sitting on the lotus platform, taking the clean bottle, the two boys around him, must be so deep and tired of playing, if you want to change to a fresh one, just follow her.

"You monkey head, you dare to tease me, I am not a white bone spirit, nor is it an iron fan princess. The woman in white snorted.

"Don't dare, my sister is such a beauty, and if she is not complimented, it is really indignant to people and gods, and heaven will not tolerate it, so I will follow fate and use a popular phrase, which is called Shunxin. Sun Wukong said without changing his face.

"Well, you go with your heart, if I want to go my way, I will kill you monkey with one palm. As soon as the words came out, Sun Wukong was shocked.

He tried to raise the stick in his hand, but he knew it was useless.

He looked at the stick and, suddenly, threw it back.

"Kill, fairy sister, die under my sister's hands, hey, it's really not wronged. Sun Wukong said.

Ning Hao looked at this apprentice and felt that he had made progress, this rhetoric was better than in his previous life!

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