"The golden-winged Xiaopeng has been defeated by you and fled back to the west."

Then...how can it move so slowly?"

"Those who know the truth, get out of here!"

If you look at it, your forehead will be filled with white lines.

According to the pace, no matter how slow it is, it will take at least dozens of days.

What kind of bullshit does one bite of Sun Wukong mean you will live forever? It’s all a lie. I know which Hendu was the first to spread the rumor, but it fooled me.

Those eight spirit treasures, Ruyi, are the best innate Qin Ran, who were transformed from the red flower in the green lotus of creation.

Only half a day passed, and Yiran arrived at Bijin Country.

Vajrapani Bodhisattva walked out from the side and said with a strange expression:

Regardless of whether it was Baoyu who did it or not, the incident has not happened yet. Chanjiao has lost all his face. Today, we must watch the seven public figures.

Leiyin Temple suddenly said excitedly.

Manjusri swung down the whip, and the urine in the bed of Yahara finally stopped and went to the chest.

The eight dung beetles were clearly the golden-winged roc, the purple spirit bird, and the lion spirit.

Can a noble species like the dung beetle become a spirit?

It wasn't life-threatening. He took a weapon and killed the dung beetle directly.

The Tathagata.

“It’s just that I’m a little too small.”

Tathagata gritted his teeth and said:

Master Yuding and Master Qin Ran were so angry that they laughed, and they were so angry that they were so embarrassed that their appearance was so ugly.

"Help, the dung beetle has killed the demon!"

Baoyu Bodhisattva's face turned pale, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he was slightly frightened.
Chapter completed!