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The indescribable impact of the thunderstorm was like a giant hammer, smashed down!

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Wang Chuan had closed his eyes and waited for death.

The means are exhausted, the body is broken, but I don't know if this death will have a chance to go through reincarnation, it must be impossible.

Devouring all the powerful ghosts by himself, he has already become a chaotic reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, disrupting the order of heaven and earth, and this Heavenly Dao did not immediately make a move, but waited until he borrowed the thunder to make a move, which was already a great gift to himself.

The monkey had naturally noticed this side a long time ago, and at this time he also looked at the thunderstorm in the sky, although he was anxious, but unfortunately he couldn't rush to help.

You must know that if someone helps to resist this thunderstorm, then the power will be countless times greater.

When the time comes, don't talk about helping, I'm afraid it will be a disadvantage.

The monkey is reckless, but not stupid.

Suddenly!

The monkey's eyes twisted, and he saw that the source of the spread of the thunder, a rainbow light, suddenly rushed up, and the huge thunder suddenly rushed up, and under the impact of the rainbow light, all of them collapsed! Then, in the rainbow light, a silver giant hand stretched out directly from the rainbow light, and then smashed the overwhelming cloud with one punch!

The cloud was strange, like a mouse that had seen a cat, and was very afraid of the giant hand, and after being defeated by the giant hand, it dispersed in an instant, and a monstrous power emanated from the giant hand.

"Humph!"

In the Bullfighting Palace, the Birth Tianzun snorted coldly, and then stood up: "Finally can't help but make a move!"

At the same time, the West suddenly conjured up a giant palm and slapped it at the silver giant hand.

"Leave it to this seat!"

As soon as the Birth Heavenly Venerable and the attack of the huge palm came into contact with the silver giant hand, he saw that the giant hand was actually reflexive, colliding heavily with the suppressed giant palm.

Bang!

The huge collision caused huge fluctuations seemed to collapse even the space, and the people who watched the battle, with low cultivation, spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then, the silver hand disappeared in the fluctuations caused by the collision.

"Chase!"

The Birth Heavenly Venerable shouted, and Shen Nian was about to chase after the direction where the silver giant hand had disappeared.

"There's no need to chase him, his concealment method is unrivaled, and since he is gone, he will definitely not let us find it. ”

Na Xitian Rulai withdrew the giant palm, and also sighed, as if he had missed an excellent opportunity.

"We have to wait for the future. ”

......

Wang Chuan below was pleasantly surprised to find that the clouds had dispersed, and there was something more in his mind.

However, before he had time to study it carefully, the Maitreya Buddha on the side shouted the Buddha name and came over again.

It's just that this time, without saying more to Wang Chuan, he got the decree of Rulai, and directly took out a bag.

Acquired bag.

When Wang Chuan saw it, he shouted in his heart that it was not good, and hurriedly used his mana, wanting to open the space to dodge, but the means of Maitreya were too fast, so fast that Wang Chuan's thinking could not keep up with his speed.

The moment he was sucked into the acquired bag, the last thing Wang Chuan saw was that the monkey was caught off guard and was caught by Yang Jian.

"Alas, it's really feng shui in turns, and now I have really become a sympathetic brother with the monkey. ”

Wang Chuan lamented in his heart, he originally wanted to help the monkey, but now it's okay, even he got in, and he doesn't know how those bald donkeys will drop themselves when they get to the west sky.

Generally speaking, for Wang Chuan, a demon beast that listens to the body, it is already extremely precious, so Buddhism will not kill it, and the most common practice is to tame it as a mount.

Wang Chuan didn't want to be ridden for the rest of his life, so it would be too embarrassing.

Besides, the Maitreya Buddha is wide and fat, damn, this weight, a mountain is also flattened.

Wang Chuan made up his mind that if this guy really wanted to subdue himself and become a mount, he would rather be destroyed than give in.

A matter of principle!

Not to mention Wang Chuan's cranky thinking in the bag, the Maitreya Buddha took Wang Chuan straight back to Lingshan.

Pouring the dizzy Wang Chuan out of the bag, Wang Chuan found himself in a strange dojo.

From time to time, there were fairy birds and beasts passing by, Wang Chuan rubbed his eyes, and looked at this immortal mountain in disbelief.

I thought that the Queen Mother's Yao Chi was already beautiful, but I didn't expect that the fairy mountain dojo in front of me was even better.

This mountain is thousands of miles in circumference, presenting an irregular shape, the whole is suspended in the air, three small islands obliquely above, like the sun, moon and stars will guard the fairy mountain, and at the same time on the three small islands, the milky way-like horse training hangs down a waterfall, like the Milky Way pouring down the momentum of the flow straight down.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, the beauty is like an illusion, and in the distant air, there are scattered large and small scattered fairy mountains and islands, some are ethereal, some are strange, some are lingering, under the illumination of a remnant sun, it seems extraordinarily smart.

"It's spectacular. Although he has been reduced to a prisoner, it has not hindered Wang Chuan's aesthetics.

A yellow-clothed boy on the side glanced at Wang Chuan curiously, not understanding how the master brought a stranger back after a trip, and looking at this person's appearance, he seemed to be quite familiar.

Besides, looking at the master's side, it seems that he is extremely tolerant of this person.

"Amitabha, since you like it here, you must not be lonely if the donor lives here. ”

Maitreya Buddha glanced at Wang Chuan and said lightly.

Hearing this, Wang Chuan wisely chose to shut up, after all, now that his life is still in the hands of others, when he is a prisoner, he still has the consciousness he should have.

This Maitreya Mountain is worthy of being the dojo of Maitreya Buddha, the mountain peaks are towering, and the top is full of strange emptiness. There are countless exotic flowers and plants in the mountains, all kinds of auspiciousness, the wind shakes the treasure tree, and the sun shadow nasturtium. Compared to that square inch mountain, it is not much better.

Before taking Wang Chuan to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, after sending the yellow-clothed boy out, Maitreya Buddha took Wang Chuan in, and then began to interrogate.

In fact, the interrogation is just a formality, after all, as an insider, Maitreya Buddha knows the origin of Wang Chuan well.

"Plainly, there is no noise in my dojo, but it is suitable for cultivation, you can rest assured that you can stay here. ”

Maitreya Buddha, who asked Yitong, did not say anything, but said that Wang Chuan did not have to be restrained, so that Wang Chuan could live with peace of mind.

But can Wang Chuan feel at ease?

Since arriving at this Maitreya Mountain, Wang Chuan has been thinking about how to escape, but this Maitreya Mountain has been banned by Maitreya Buddha, although his cultivation has not been suppressed, but the spatial magic power cannot be used, even if he enters the space of the magic circle, he will not stay long and will be automatically squeezed out.

"It's not going to be easy. ”

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