In this way, the second brother is worried about his life. Okay, you are a Monkey King, you and I are righteous and married to Jin Lan, emphasizing righteousness and ignoring life and death, now the second brother is in trouble, but you are idle here, and you have a great reputation in vain! You Monkey King is not going, we are going. ”

Said a few cups and never greedy for cups, but sat down a little, not even the stone bench was hot, the Great Sage of Chaotian and others got a great news from the mouth of Wukong Dao, they were all dumbfounded, and the Great Sage of Chaotian smashed the cup and got up, splashing the elixir and jade liquid everywhere, threatening to leave, and the other Great Sages hurriedly pulled it up, and persuaded each other.

"The second brother is in a hurry, the second brother is in a hurry, the seventh brother is dizzy, I will persuade you later, don't be angry. ”

But the Wukong Taoist saw it clearly, and he didn't care about them tossing, poured himself a drink, and snorted coldly: "The third brother wants to go, and the brothers don't have to stop it." Lao Sun thought, no one in this world will break this matter, and said to your brothers carefully, if this is the case, if there is still no righteousness, Lao Sun has no choice but to admit it. ”

The Great Sage of Chaotian was just pretending, but to provoke the Wukong Daoist, but listening to the words of the Wukong Daoist, his heart was shocked, so he sat back regardless of his face, licked his face and said: "Good brother, what is there to do with this, my brothers are confused, and their hard work is still wandering around in Daluo and Taiyi realms, and they will not become immortal, they will eventually be ants, and I will ask my good brother to teach me!"

Since it was said that this was the case, Wukong Daoist simply said the matter, groaned slightly, and said: "Your brothers are here, the younger brother knows, but the brothers can't bear the favor, and they have been promised some benefits, and they want to drag me here." ”

"There is no such thing, there is no such thing, we are waiting for righteousness, ignoring life and death, and there is no benefit as brotherly righteousness, the seventh brother will not say this. The Great Sage of Chaotian and the others all changed their expressions greatly, shook their heads like rattles, and flatly denied it.

But Wukong Dao didn't care whether they admit it or not, and said to himself: "Brothers, you may not feel what, but this avenue and this dispute, how dangerous, the second brother's scheming is only a proof of immortality, one wrong step, it is an abyss, a desperate situation of death without burial, brothers are not even immortal, how dare they get involved in such things, I am afraid that if someone runs over with a finger, you don't even have scum left." ”

"It won't be like this!" The Great Sage of Chaotian and the others all looked stunned, a little uncomfortable.

Then the Great Sage of Ventilation pointed out the key points: "Isn't that, there is also a seventh brother?"

All the great saints were overjoyed, and they all gave him a look of praise.

There are also great sages who have turned their minds to the West Heaven, and they are sullen: "Seventh brother, you said that the second brother is scheming? This word is not good, it is better to change to a more energetic one." ”

Then they all kicked the great sages, especially the ventilation sages who kicked the hardest.

"What the seventh brother said is reasonable, but the second brother is the second brother after all, he came to beg, how can we pretend to ignore it, and ask the seventh brother to save him!"

Speaking of which, the great sages no longer concealed it, and made it clear that they were entrusted by the old dragon of the sea, and perhaps they also received the benefits of others, so they went to Huaguo Mountain to drag Wukong Daoren.

But Wukong Daoist finally sighed, with sadness on his face: "It's difficult, it's difficult, the second brother invited you here, why don't you know that this calculation can't hide it from me? I just don't want you to get involved." How dangerous is the battle of the Great Avenue, the battle of the Great Avenue? In order to fight for a chance to win, how much pickled are you, in my place, you can still save your life, and if you leave me, I am afraid that you will also be cannon fodder. ”

As soon as these words came out, the great saints were shocked and angry, anxious and ashamed, thinking

But he didn't want to live up to the old dragon's intentions, so he cried loudly: "Second brother, second brother, we are not capable enough, we can't save you!"

Although he cried like this, the eyes of the great sages always fell on Wukong Daoren, and Wukong Daoren was suddenly annoyed: "I will protect my second brother's life without worry!"

The great sages laughed at this time, didn't even wipe their tears, and praised in unison: "It's better to be the seventh brother, pay attention to righteousness, and light life and death." ”

It's just that this one is crying and laughing, it's really shameless.

......

"Zhuqing, the general trend is me, kill this poisonous woman with me, and Zhuqing will build immortal feats and share the glory. ”

Then there was a statement that the prince raised his arms and shouted, holding the sword of the Son of Heaven, the purple light was rising, the sword blade was pointed, and three cannon shots sounded, and then, I saw countless tigers driving beetles, snakes, thunder Jiao and other evil beasts to impact up, menacing, like a big axe, blocking the attack of the Heavenly Saint Army.

No, he actually hid a strange army here......

"Poisonous woman, you are going to die this time. ”

Yan Ming was proud for a while, and also stepped on a thunder beast, with a huge body, covering the sky and the sun, whistling and fanning his scales, shooting down countless thunderbolts, like a storm, nearly half of the Heavenly Saint Army was killed or wounded, and the other rebel army swarmed up again, completely scattering the formation of the Heavenly Saint Army.

Sonor!

But there was a touch of cyan sword light rising, like the rising sun and the moon, and with a sudden turn, he cut off a big head of the thunder beast, and the sword edge brushed by, and opened a bloody mouth on Yan Ming's face, the blood was not stopped, and Yan Ming was shocked and frightened, his face was pale, and his courage was lost, so he shook the sword of the Son of Heaven, and the fragments of the sword flew out, shining and shining like stars.

Countless stars and shadows were also cast in the void, purple qi was rising, starlight was heavy, condensed into an emperor, the qi was magnificent, supporting the heaven and earth, and suddenly pressed down a palm, and the heaven and earth were pierced and shattered.

That is, Emperor Ziwei.

"Ziwei, your hands are too long, dare to reach out to me?" Song Caiwei sneered.

"If Su Daoyou is here, Ziwei should retreat. Emperor Ziwei laughed loudly, his palm still grabbing her.

Needless to say, as long as Song Caiwei is here, Emperor Ziwei doesn't have to retreat, he is so brazen that he is a real villain.

Sonor!

Song Caiwei was angry and laughed, and she didn't resist, let Emperor Ziwei catch her, but she heard a sword sound, and the sword light that had been sacrificed by Song Caiwei suddenly trembled, dividing into two sword lights, one red and one white, the red light was fierce, like a red sun, the white light was cold, as bright as the moon, the double swords were in the sky, better than countless starlights, and the starlight was dim, and the breath of Emperor Ziwei was obscure, if there was nothing, as if it was to be erased from heaven and earth.

"Fellow Daoist, it's just a joke, why take it so seriously?"

But there was an invisible sword light falling, time shook, and he retreated, pulling Emperor Ziwei out of the state of nothingness, Emperor Ziwei bowed down, without saying a word, and his expression was well-behaved.

"Da Tianzun, this joke is not easy to open, it is easy to bad friendship, it is better not to open it. ”

"Okay, okay, just don't open it. ”

The sun and moon sword light buzzed and vibrate, and there was a voice of Su Yu's joy and sadness, but he also stopped attacking, Da Tianzun had nothing to do, laughed, the sword light shook again, and as the figure of Emperor Ziwei gradually disappeared, the sun and moon sword light did it again.

The changes here are really up and down, not in an instant, the fast Yanming platform has not yet turned around, and has seen the difference, but when he saw Song Caiwei holding a long sword, he looked awe-inspiring, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Your Majesty, you are willing to surrender, you are willing to surrender. ”

But he didn't play sloppy, he softened his knees and knelt down on the spot, but in response to him, it was also a sharp sword light, which he didn't notice when his good head fell.

"Aren't I a poisonous woman, the most poisonous woman's heart, do you think I am really a Ming Jun, and I will contain you when I kneel?"

Only Song Caiwei's faint voice came out, and before she finished speaking, she looked around again, and couldn't help sighing: "The avenue is dangerous, it is more dangerous than the people's hearts, I am difficult to protect myself, how can I protect you?"

Although she won this battle, she also damaged the world, and the hundreds of years of operation of the Heavenly Saint Palace were ruined.

This kind of victory, it is better not to.

After speaking, Song Caiwei turned the sword light again, swept away, killed Na Zengming and the others, and took Wang Jian and a few other poor people back to the East Pole Sect.

......

"Don't worry, my sister will only cut you and knock you down, and she won't take your life. ”

"Ahh

Before Su Qiangrose's words fell, the old dragon covering the sea said badly, but he heard a miserable scream, and the colorful brilliance burst out, like an iron plough rake, scraped through the void, alive, scraping a layer of flesh and blood from the Blue Sky Dao people.

Poor Blue Sky Dao people are happy when they collect the war sword, how could they expect such a disaster, half of it is complete, half of it is blood, it looks like half of the people, and they are busy and roll back, and they don't dare to ask for any benefits.

"The world is full of suffering, joys and sorrows, but life and death, the stripes come and go, why bother arguing, why not go with the poor monks, enjoy great happiness, great joy, and happiness!"

But there was an old monk who came with a smile, with a Qibao Miao tree in his arm, smiling and smiling, and the words he said were not very pleasant.

You must know that the Qingtian Dao people have achieved immortal existence in the last era, and now that the Dao fruit is in sight, they are arrogant, how can they be willing to listen to the words of this old monk, and enjoy what great happiness and great joy.

These words, which sound good, are actually not the meaning of being accepted as a thug by his Buddhism, and from then on, there is no hope for the Tao, and it is too late to regret it.

"My Buddha, my Buddha, the little woman is willing, willing, I beg the master to take care of it, and the little woman wishes this green lantern to accompany me and serve me in front of the Buddha's seat. ”

But they didn't want to, and there were people who were willing, so they saw that the old mother had no space and crawled out, and when she didn't reach the old monk, she came on her knees, and she buckled her head step by step, knocking her head full of blood, and her hair was scattered.

"Idiot, idiot, you are sincere, how can the poor monk refuse? ”

The old monk had a compassionate face, stretched out his hand and brushed over the head of the empty old mother, a wisp of green silk fell, and in the blink of an eye, the good and empty old mother had become a delicate little nun, and stood happily behind the old monk, with low eyebrows and eyes, and never looked at Si Wu again.

Na Si Wu was calm, from beginning to end, he never frowned, his face was expressionless, but he looked at the Qingtian Dao people and raised his eyebrows, and his tone was a little unkind.

"Dare to ask me about the title of Buddha?"

The old monk was modest, hurriedly waved his hand, and said: "There is no great name, the third Buddha of the Western Bliss, and the Bliss West Heaven is also!"

But when he spoke, he was not very modest, and he made the Qingtian Dao people so angry that their faces turned blue.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors