Chapter 85: Help Sun Wukong kill people

She looked at a corner of the alley, "Goku, you come." ”

Sun Wukong was depressed, "I don't kill, fairy sister, I want Bajie, the same as my junior brother." ”

At this moment, Sun Wukong, like a monk, bowed to Guanyin.

Xiaohe was on the side, opening his mouth wide, this master, simply, is too black-bellied, he doesn't kill, he doesn't believe it.

He doesn't kill people, and there won't be so many people and demons coming to kill him.

"This, haven't you cultivated to follow your heart, you will follow your heart once!" Guanyin said.

Sun Wukong shook his head vigorously, thinking to himself, if you want me to break the ring, then I have to pay the price.

Guanyin looked at him and suddenly sighed, "Okay, I'll come by myself, but after I come by myself, what I just gave you, I will put it on for you immediately." ”

"Don't, don't, I'll come, I'll come. Sun Wukong was depressed and walked over.

Guanyin smiled.

Sun Wukong stepped forward, and the wooden stick suddenly became very large.

Sun Wukong raised the big stick.

Boom, stick kill!

A stick hit the people inside Guanyin's golden lotus.

But suddenly, each of those people held up something like a token, which was the god card of the Lord of Darkness!

The god card roared!

The god of darkness has arrived!

It turns out that this is a token that allows thousands of dark messengers to appear.

Sure enough, one by one, the gods of darkness appeared.

Sun Wukong's stick hit the god card, and instead inspired countless dark gods to appear.

Those people smirked and surrounded Guanyin and Sun Wukong.

Guanyin's face changed greatly!

This moment, even if it comes, does not help.

She wondered if she needed to run away!

If the doppelganger is dead, let's die!

It's just that at this moment, a person walked out, dressed in white, extremely handsome, his long hair rose in the wind, like a supreme descending.

His powerful aura controlled the entire scene, making people feel suffocated.

"Master!" Sun Wukong was overjoyed.

Those dark gods looked at Ning Hao, they recognized who this was, the messenger of their dark world had besieged this person's subordinates with hundreds of thousands of people, this person suddenly appeared, and all of their people died, this is a real demon king, after thinking about it, they all knelt.

If you can't beat it, surrender!

"Immortal Venerable, we didn't know that Immortal Venerable was here!

Ning Hao looked at them coldly.

"You offended my apprentices, kill yourself, let you reincarnate!" Ning Hao said.

Those people looked at themselves, sighed, and suddenly they all stretched out their palms, and with a snap, they were all dead and reincarnated.

Their bodies disappear.

It was raining in the sky, like blood.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for it to rain.

Guanyin looked at Ning Hao and was in awe!

"It turned out to be Immortal Venerable!" Guanyin said.

But she also pretended to be used to it, of course she wouldn't kneel Ning Hao!

"Our Buddha is asleep now, and when he wakes up, he will go and thank the Immortal Venerable!" Guanyin said.

"You Buddhists look at the deities, they are all so indifferent, I don't bother to bother with you, you go!" Ning Hao said coldly.

Guanyin beauty didn't speak, turned around, and disappeared into the air.

"Master, thank you for your help, it's just!"

Sun Wukong was depressed, if he had a golden hoop stick, he would need the master's hand there, but where did his golden hoop stick go.

Ning Hao looked at him, his face showing softness.

"Wukong, fifteen days later, in the East China Sea, there are cultural relics unearthed, and it is said that there are your old things. At this moment, in the void, a voice came.

"Old thing, mine?" Suddenly, Sun Wukong was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Bodhisattva. Sun Wukong said.

"But now, I can't fly thousands of miles, I haven't recovered yet!" Sun Wukong was depressed.

"I'll help you get it!" Ning Hao said lightly.

Help the apprentice with a little thing, a little thing.

Sun Wukong was overjoyed.

"Master, where have you been, why are you coming back, do you have something to do with your apprentice, I still have questions to ask about my practice!" Sun Wukong had a lot of questions.

"You, learn from your Buddhist master Tang Seng, it's too verbose!" Ning Hao said depressedly.

Sun Wukong scratched his head.

"I'll tell you when I'm free, this is my mobile phone number, call my phone if I have something!" Ning Hao said.

"Mobile phone, Master, you are so fashionable!" Sun Wukong said flatteringly.

Ning Hao glared at him, thinking to himself, if you knew that I still had a daughter, you would be even more depressed!

Ning Hao returned to the villa by the sea!

It's late, and Nono is still whirring.

Zhang Xuan and the others too, they finished sleeping, and the living room was messy.

Ning Hao smiled, he was still very grateful to Zhang Xuan and Ziyue, he was really relieved to have them.

Here and Jiangzhou, it is another scenery, looking at the sea, thinking of some past events, Ning Hao's heart fluctuated slightly.

In his hand, he was a ticket for a concert in Jiangzhou, and it was a singer.

But that person, Ning Hao felt very familiar.

Like an acquaintance for many years, a woman.

In his hand, there is also that person's marriage book, her name is Bai Ling, and she used to be called the Phantom Fairy.

Jiangzhou Sports Center, tonight, is the concert of singer Bailing.

Bailing, an eighteen-year-old girl, won the championship in the talent show of the superstar, and later she got a lot of promotion resources, and suddenly became popular in China.

Her favorite song is Xianxia songs, and of course, there are also Journey to the West songs.

Tonight's theme is, "Fairy Journey".

Dozens of classic tracks of Xianxia, with a bit of modern love songs, these are some of the songs that make Bailing fans crazy the most.

Sure enough, the atmosphere of the scene was extremely crazy.

There are a sea of people, and the voices are boiling.

The White Spirit Immortal Brigade Piao Piao Concert is about to begin.

The stadium of tens of thousands of people, except for the seats behind the stage, is closed, and the seats in the stands facing and side to the stage are full, and of course, the area directly opposite the stage is the temporary seat, which is the most expensive area.

At this moment, Ning Hao was sitting there.

In front, a huge stage, filled with a sense of fairy tales, is there.

It seems to be a thousand-year-old rivers and lakes, as if it is the ethereal place of the 10,000-year-old Taoism.

It was a wilderness, a green mountain, and a blue wave.

It seems that countless stories are in it, and countless joys and sorrows are happening.

Suddenly, there was a burst of darkness, and all the lights were dimmed.

Then, a music like fairy music sounded.

It's as if you've been transported back thousands of years ago.

The prelude, slowly, and then a song, ethereal, sounded in the air, as if in every corner of the entire gymnasium.

"Frozen tears fall like meteors

Whose thoughts were shattered

Between reincarnations, the dust of the past has been annihilated

Blurred face in the dream

The top of Kunlun is full of flowers

Sigh the red dust falls on the heavens and the earth

......”

Accompanied by the voice, Bai Ling appeared dressed like a fairy, as noble as a goddess, as beautiful as a dream.

This song is called Millennium Yuan, and she continues to sing it.

The audience was stunned.

With the singing, they seem to have returned to the millennium, to that era in the wilderness.