Chapter 1480: The General Trend

"Whoa!"

The fierce thoughts above Zheng Wukong's head, roaring wildly in the golden clouds above his head, this roar was earth-shattering, and the entire Dragon Palace was shaken. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the turtle prime minister came by order and was confident about this matter, he didn't expect that this cuncoon, who had always been polite, would be so strong.

Being able to cut out a corpse is even more than the existence of a top-level golden immortal, such a character is so ...... by himself

For a moment, the turtle prime minister's face began to twitch, and he had a feeling as if he was being used to die.

"In that case, I will say goodbye!" Zheng Wukong was hit by a murderous thought, and there was already a tendency to kill, but just when his murderous intent was soaring, he suddenly thought of his master's words.

Don't get angry and go.

Although he doesn't understand this kind of mysterious thing, Zheng Wukong knows that his master is definitely not a person who talks falsely, and since he told himself like this, it will definitely make sense.

So after suppressing his fierce thoughts, Zheng Wukong stood up and said: "Since Xiao Ke doesn't have that qualification, I'll quit!"

As he spoke, he drifted away.

Prime Minister Gui took a big breath, no matter what, this villain is finally gone, his departure has nothing to do with him, and his pass in this matter is over.

But when he reported the situation to Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who was meditating in the Jade Palace, Ao Guang's face changed. Ao Guang, who didn't pay attention to him at all, directly rose into the air, turned into a cloud of light, and rushed towards the outside of the treasure hall.

It's just that although Ao Guang's speed is fast enough, but at this moment, on the vast East China Sea, where is there any shadow of someone? Standing on the East China Sea in a daze, Ao Guang's face gave birth to a sad color, and for a long time, Ao Guang said to himself: "This time, but it's really going to be unlucky!"

As he spoke, he had already flown back to the Crystal Palace, looking at the turtle prime minister who was hesitating, Ao Guang said in a deep voice: "Go find some people, take the Dinghaishen needle iron, and follow me to the road." ”

Yidou Dao, this turtle prime minister has also heard of it, but he didn't pay much attention to it, after all, how can a Taoist system of Nanzhan Buzhou be compared to his position as the prime minister of the East China Sea Turtle?

So the monkey who came to ask for weapons, he didn't pay much attention to it at first, and felt that what he said was hearty, but after the cultivation of the powerful level of the monkey was revealed, he knew that he was a little naΓ―ve!

What does it mean that people ask for weapons and don't give them themselves, but now they don't want them anymore and send them to the door by themselves? Isn't it a self-defeating face?

Although Prime Minister Gui didn't think he was so disciplined, he didn't want to do this kind of thing, but looking at the dragon king with a gloomy face, he finally agreed, and went to greet the demon soldiers and demon generals non-stop.

Although Zheng Wukong did what his master said, but in his stomach, he also held his stomach with a stomach, and the slaves of the East China Sea Dragon Clan dared to humiliate him, which was really unbearable.

If it weren't for the teacher's magical powers, he has always admired, and if it weren't for the fact that his respect for his teacher has never changed, today's matter, nothing can be good!

returned to Zheng Ming's Yidou Guan again, and saw that Zheng Ming had already walked out of the small hall of Yidou Sect, and was watching the flowers bloom and fall with a smile.

"I've seen Master!" Zheng Wukong saluted Zheng Ming, and the murderous incarnation above his head roared loudly at Zheng Ming, as if complaining about Zheng Ming, he shouldn't suppress him and make him unhappy.

"You wicked obstacle, you like to mess around. As Zheng Ming spoke, he pointed at the monkey's head with his hand, and said with a chuckle: "They insulted my disciple three times, it is really a great crime, wait until I go to see you Shen Xing's junior brother, and raise an army to fight for the sea!"

Just as Zheng Ming was speaking, in the void, there was a sudden situation of nine dragons circling, and in the void, the nine dragons gathered into a throne to suppress the nine heavens and ten earths.

Seeing the grandeur of this throne, Zheng Wukong had an impulse in his heart, he wanted to smash this throne directly.

Zheng Ming waved his hand at him and said lightly: "A little bit of a small way, don't care." ”

Although Zheng Wukong did not cultivate the Eye of Fire, Zheng Ming taught the method of cultivating the Eye of Delusion.

Because he was born a stone monkey, and the meridians of his whole body were all smooth, so he did not open up the third eye, but refined his eyes into the eye of delusion.

You can see the subtleties at a glance.

"Evil obstacles, where to go!" Zheng Wukong's gaze crossed the Nine Dragons Throne and met him with a huge head.

That person's cultivation is not much higher than his own, and if he fights, Zheng Wukong doesn't think he will lose.

However, just as he was about to kill the person who pretended to be a ghost, he was gently grabbed by Zheng Ming. He waved his hand towards Zheng Wukong and said, "Okay, since people take the initiative to enter the game, let him go." ”

Just when Zheng Wukong was hateful, Qingyuan Daoist came to report that in the palace, Emperor Yang Guang gave birth to a son.

The son of the Nine Dragons entrenched on the throne is simply a natural prince for the era that believes that gods and Buddhas are in the sky. But now, Yang Shenxing has been the crown prince for ten years, and there is no fault at all.

"Master, this time ......"

Just when Zheng Wukong was about to speak, between heaven and earth, there was light again, and a round of red sun appeared between heaven and earth, this red sun and the tomorrow in the sky reflected each other, but in the end, the red sun suppressed tomorrow.

Zheng Ming looked at the red sun, and couldn't help but shake his head lightly: "The cost this time is really not ordinary!"

Regarding the entry of Buddhism and Taoism this time, Zheng Ming was not only angry, but also a little happy.

In this world of Journey to the West, he could only stay for two hundred years, and according to his deduction, the catastrophe that should have been silently cracked by the three powers happened three hundred years later. If it was according to Zheng Ming's earlier plan, it would be enough to harvest enough prestige points in the Three Realms, but with the difficulty of drawing the Hongjun Pangu card, Zheng Ming's mind came to the great tribulation.

Although that catastrophe was finally resolved by several great sages, according to Zheng Ming's deduction, in this kind of catastrophe, there must be saints who fall into reincarnation.

And because the saints didn't know who fell into reincarnation, they chose to suppress it, consume Sun Wukong's luck power, and finally suppress Sun Wukong's 500-year luck with Rulai's luck, so as to survive this catastrophe.

But now, because of the wind and rain stirred by Zheng Ming, the saints who each had their own plans had different thoughts.

In the midst of the great tribulation, there will be great blessings!

This is a rule that is accepted by almost everyone, so some saints who are dissatisfied with the status quo have begun to make moves.

"Master, what is the red sun?" Zheng Wukong used all his eyes, but he only saw that there seemed to be a phantom in the red sun, but when he wanted to take a closer look, he felt that his delusional eyes were extremely painful.

"Nature is a big shot. Zheng Ming glanced in the direction of the palace and said, "However, no matter how much they fight, the general trend of the world will definitely still be under my control." ”

"Now, the most important thing for us is to give Wukong a bad breath to you!" Zheng Ming said this, and heard someone say respectfully: "Ao Guang, the little dragon of the East China Sea, come to meet the sect leader and ask the sect leader for mercy." ”

Although Qingyuan Daoren is already a celestial immortal, although he has always felt that he is a character, but when he heard the words of this visit, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

In the past, when he had not worshiped under Zheng Mingmen, when he served as a deacon and Taoist of this small one-man view, every year on the festive festival, he had to worship the dragon king who was the god of the four seas, and he asked for nothing else, that is, when someone asked him to practice rain, the old dragon king could take care of a little incense and give some face.

But it turns out that Ao Guang Sihai Dragon King didn't take this kind of trick to heart, but now, the Dragon King of the East China Sea actually took the initiative to come over and ask to see him, which is naturally extremely surprising.

"Get out!" Zheng Ming said lightly.

"Obey the order, I'll ......" Qingyuan Daoist habitually wanted to invite people over, but he didn't expect that what he heard turned out to be such a result.

"Drive out?" Qingyuan Daoist has never doubted Zheng Ming's words, and basically obeys his words, but now this matter is really beyond his cognition.

Zheng Ming didn't say anything, and Zheng Wukong glanced at him with a smile, this glance made Qingyuan Daoist react directly, and he ran outside with great excitement, like that, it seemed that the whole person's body was nine points lighter.

"Ao Guang, the little dragon of the East China Sea, has come to meet the sect leader, please help me with a good word or two. As he spoke, Ao Guang quietly handed over a small purse.

This is a storage bag, although Qingyuan Daoren is a heavenly immortal, but the storage bag he refined himself is extremely ugly, at this time, seeing such a delicate storage bag, how can he not move his index finger.

Moreover, this is just a storage bag for things, according to the wealth of the East China Sea, I don't know how many rare treasures there are! But unfortunately, the more things in it, the faster the blood in the hearts of Qingyuan Dao people will drip out.

"The sect leader doesn't have time to see you, so let's go. Waving his arm that seemed to be in the middle of a thousand catties, Qingyuan Daoist blocked the purse back.

Then, according to his own habit, he walked slowly up the steps, and then closed the door slowly, and at this moment, he let out a big breath.

How much of a favor did he refuse?

"Ao Guang, the little dragon of the East China Sea, offended, and asked the master for mercy, spared the little dragon this time, and the little dragon didn't dare anymore!" Ao Guang, who was kneeling on the ground, slammed his head on the stone steps outside the Taoist temple, and his voice was full of pleading.

It's just that in the battle view, no one made a sound anymore, which made Qingyuan Daoren feel a little depressed at the same time, and joy rose in his heart.

This fighting road is not a mundane place, this place can make the dragon king bow down, and he, as the disciple of a fighting road, is naturally not an ordinary person!