Let's say that Wukong resigned Yuan Hong and used the stealth method to go out of Huaguo Mountain.

Today's Wukong is no longer what it used to be, and between the operation of Xuangong, it is easy to hide the breath on his body, without a trace of leakage, and others will not be able to detect it at all.

The clouds and mist rose in mid-air, looking at everything in Huaguo Mountain, but he sighed again and again in his heart, and could only grit his teeth secretly and said: "When I turn back here, I will definitely raise the prestige of my Huaguo Mountain in the past, so that these Three Realms Immortal Buddha know that it is powerful!"

Frowning, hands crisp and crisp!

At the moment, I left Huaguo Mountain, and went to Nanzhan Buzhou, and I saw endless beautiful scenery along the way, but I drove the clouds in the Xiao Han for a day, and I came to Nanzhan Buzhou.

He didn't show his figure, but just lowered his head to the clouds, looked at the trivial things of the world, and walked around.

Unconsciously, I saw Chang'an City early.

Wukong smiled secretly in his heart: "Hehe, that Tang Sanzang obtained the Mahayana scriptures that day, and I used spells to teach him to get them here, and he is really still on the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and I don't know what it will be like for Li Shimin to let the monk recite my old grandson's scriptures all these years, just go down and take a look!"

Thinking about it, Goku looked down at the bottom.

When he saw that there was a straw shed, which happened to be unattended at this time, he fell into the grass shed, showed his figure, turned out of the shed, and blended into the crowd.

On both sides of the road are people hawking, some are opening shops, some are setting up stalls, some are selling noodles, some are buying rice, some are selling wild vegetables, some are slaughtering livestock, and the sound of selling echoes in every corner.

The men and women walking on the street, some old and some young, long and short, are all the words of the market before and after tea, but they are not lively, but very prosperous.

Wukong didn't enter the city either, but found a secluded place outside the city, dropped his figure, appeared, deliberately waved the dust in his hand twice, stroked the Taoist robe, and posed as a fairy wind and bones, blending in the crowd of people coming and going, except for the Taoist clothes on his body that were more conspicuous, it was really difficult to identify him.

After a while, when he arrived at the bottom of the city tower early, he saw a few soldiers standing in front of the city gate to guard, Wukong looked up and saw a list on the city wall, his eyes were excellent, and he saw the content of the list from a distance.

It turned out that this list was a list of doctors and emperors, and it was the Tang King Li Shimin who was weak and bedridden, and the imperial doctor in the palace tried his best to rack his brains, but he couldn't think of a way to heal.

In desperation, Li Shimin came up with an example of recruiting doctors, asking for talented people from all over the world to heal him.

It's probably because of the number of days, and he wants his life to return to the yin.

When Wukong saw it, he couldn't help but be happy, and said secretly: "Hehe, when I traveled west, Tang Sanzang also said that this Tang King was haunted by ghosts, making him restless, and went to the underworld for a trip, and Guanyin added twenty or thirty years of yang life to him, and it seems that Yang Shou is about to end, and there is no scripture excess, so he has an incurable disease, but it is in line with the old Sun Xian's means!"

After thinking about it, he didn't hesitate to secretly pinch a trick, pointed to the ground, held a breath of fairy breath, blew outside, and shouted: "Get up!"

Immediately, a whirlwind blew up, blowing up the sand and dust on the ground, panicking many pedestrians around, soldiers on the edge of the city, tourists passing by, and children running, all covering their faces with their sleeves, and they did not dare to stay, and scattered in all directions.

Wukong reached out to catch the falling Bangwen, held it in his arms, turned his body, turned into a bee, and flew directly into the city.

This time it is somewhat similar to Zhu Ziguo, but Wukong doesn't know it.

Only into the city fifty miles away, see a view of the universe, there are bursts of green smoke floating on it, even faintly, there is a fairy breath from the view of the inside, but it is also a view of the peak of incense, come and go, pilgrims endlessly.

Wukong quietly nailed it to the top of the plaque to see, and it turned out that this was the True Immortal Temple. Wukong thought in his heart: "True Immortal Temple! It seems that the worship is a Taoist priest! True Immortal True Immortal, my grandson wants to see what kind of true immortal it is, by the way, I can also do some good things, anyway, this incense wish power has little effect on cultivation, just give me some." ”

Flapping his wings, he entered through the gap in the window, and jumped on the wall to look at the clay body on the platform, but he recognized that it was Lu Chunyang, the head of the Eight Immortals, also known as Lu Dongbin.

When the pilgrims were dispersed, Wukong appeared, stood in front of the mud body, twisted a branch of incense, just lit the fire, did not kneel down, and inserted himself into the incense burner, and then made a gesture, and said: "The head of the eight immortals, Lu Dongbin, the poor Tao is polite, today I borrowed the incense of Brother Dao to use it, enter this incense, talk to Brother Dao, and it can be regarded as returning to Brother Dao!"

After that, he reached out in the incense burner, took out some incense ashes, rubbed it, and it became a pill, which he casually threw into the cuffs, and then performed a change, turning into a bee and flying out of the outside of Guanyu, and went to the palace.

After Wukong left, the mud body that was originally immobile suddenly = a shock, and then he opened his eyes and shot out from the top.

One person fell in a moment, it was Lu Dongbin.

He looked at the incense burner and then in the direction of the palace, but in the end he couldn't, he could only shake his head, smile bitterly, and then disappear.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Let's say that on Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the Bull Demon King and others led the demon soldiers out to fight with the soldiers and horses of Venerable Wei Tuo.

This Bull Demon King has already reached the realm of Da Luo San Immortal, but this Venerable Wei Tuo is only a Taiyi Heavenly Immortal realm, but he has a lot of magic weapons in his hands, quite a few means, and each of them is extraordinary, and each has its own wonderful use.

With the urging of mana, he also fought with the Bull Demon King for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

There was also that Wang Lingguan, along with the Fire De Star Monarch Zhan Red Boy and the Iron Fan Princess, and the murderous aura was rolling for a while.

Here, the Bull Demon King is surrounded by a number of strange magic weapons, the light is shining, the Buddha is full of light, and the sound of Sanskrit singing is endless, but the Bull Demon King has already asked the Xuandu Purple Fire Lamp from the Iron Fan Princess, and sacrificed it to defend overhead, and it seems that it is easy to deal with.

Although Venerable Veda Venerable's magic weapon is mysterious, where can it affect the Bull Demon King?

After only two thousand rounds of back and forth, Venerable Veda already seemed a little powerless, and gradually revealed his defeat. Seeing that Huo De Xingjun over there resisted the samadhi true fire of the red child, Wang Lingguan used an iron whip to hold the weapon of the iron fan princess, and was surrounded by Jialan.

Although the situation was still a little urgent, with the mana of Wang Lingguan and the two of them, he was sure of victory if he wanted to hold the iron fan princess mother and son, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

But before his joy had passed, a sudden change occurred!

I saw that the red boy spewed out of the mouth of the true fire of Samadhi, competing with the fire beads of Huo De Xingjun, holding a fire-tipped spear in one hand and stabbing at Huo De Xingjun, but with the other hand, he sacrificed the flame and turned the sky seal, recited a spell, and shook the flame and shook the flame seal, and it became the size of a mountain and smashed it into the back of Huo De Xingjun.

The little hand of the pink man held a flame mountain, but it was also extremely fast, and the real fire went straight to the Fire De Xingjun Mud Pill Palace. Huo De Xingjun was pinching the trick, and suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and shouted: "It's not good!"

Hurriedly swallowed the fire beads, and was about to dodge away, but he didn't dare to think about it, so he hurriedly put his hand up, and a pair of dry arms were instantly burned red.

With his body that has been tempered with flames for tens of thousands of years, he couldn't bear it, and with a miserable scream, he spewed out the fire beads again, and the real fire surged out, hitting the flame seal.

But how is the opponent, just a moment, I heard a click, and the fire bead immediately cracked a hole, and Huo De Xingjun screamed again, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and he almost couldn't come back in one breath.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Lingguan was suddenly shocked in his heart, he sacrificed a few flying swords with him, and stabbed at the Iron Fan Princess, and under the sword qi, he forced the Iron Fan Princess to retreat, but turned over.

Huo De Xingjun hurriedly shouted, "Brother Dao, come and save me!"

Where did Wang Lingguan dare to be lazy, he hurriedly sacrificed a silver-white lid, and under the silver light covering the sky, he helped Huo De Xingjun resist the fire.

He himself gave up the princess of the iron fan, mentioned the magic weapon, and came up to fight the red boy, but just now he ran up, and he heard a loud bang behind him!

But it was the princess of the iron fan who sacrificed the banana fan and the wind swirled, and in a few blinks of an eye, the flying sword had been broken, and all of them were shattered.

was so panicked that Wang Lingguan raised his sword to block it, but he was snatched by the princess of the iron fan, and it was just a blow to his throat!

Where can this Wang Lingguan resist?

Where the sword fell, there was a pop, blood splattered out, and Wang Lingguan died on the spot, and the head also rolled down to the dust with a click.

The body fell to the ground, but no primordial spirit escaped, only a trace of white smoke dissipated!

It turned out that this Wang Lingguan had already been on the Fengshen platform, and he only had a little true spirit, but he had no primordial spirit, and this time he was killed by the Iron Fan Princess, and he had to turn into ashes!

Princess Iron Fan made a move and collected the magic weapons on Wang Lingguan's body, these are all ownerless things, which are just for her use.

Wang Lingguan was killed, Huo De Xingjun naturally knew here, but he couldn't take care of it so much, with the help of Wang Lingguan's magic weapon before, his pressure was naturally much less, and now this magic weapon has no owner, and if he loses his mana, he will fall.

Huo De Xingjun saw the light of the lid flickering, and felt the pressure increase sharply, his heart was cold, and he saw the Iron Fan Princess killing, and he was even more horrified. He gritted his teeth: "Fight!"

Biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and at the same time blessed on the fire beads and the silver lid, exerting the mana of the whole body to the extreme, the green tendons and tendons all over the body were knotted, and at the same time urging the two magic weapons, under the interweaving of brilliance, finally dragged the flame to the sky.

Huo De Xingjun was able to get out, he didn't even breathe, he shook his body, made the fire escape, and left the battlefield in an instant, and went back to Heaven.

Although the princess of the iron fan stepped forward, she was already too late to catch up, so she could only let him go.

Here, Venerable Wei Tuo saw that the two helpers were dying and fleeing, and the situation was already one-sided, and his face turned white with a brush.

The princess of the iron fan came back, sacrificed the banana fan, the wind swept, the princess of the iron fan relied on the fairy clothes, lifted the sword into the wind, those Jialan couldn't even stand steady, naturally couldn't resist, but they were killed one by one in a moment.

Venerable Wei Tuo suddenly became in a hurry, and the Bull Demon King saw the opportunity, pointed at the Xuandu Purple Fire Lamp, and fixed the figure of Venerable Wei Tuo, jumped out, laughed, and raised a stick in the air to beat.

Just hit the head of Venerable Wei Tuo with ten thousand peach blossoms, but he escaped from the Yuan Shen, he was about to escape, the Bull Demon King pointed at the Xuandu purple fire lamp again, the purple fire burned, the Yuan Shen didn't have time to call, only heard a few crackles, and it had been refined clean.

Pity this Venerable Vede, who was still majestic a moment ago, only in less than a few breaths, he fell into a cake!

To find out what's next, listen to the next breakdown.