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Chapter 1518(2/2)

Xuan Guang noticed the existence under the clouds and smiled slightly.

Mr. Qin's hands and feet were dancing wildly, and he let out a shrill scream.

Zhuang Ledao.

"Damn it, that little brat secretly plotted against this poor monk just now. He was really despicable and shameful!"

"Over there, come slowly."

Seeing my eyes, Huan Yaotou showed a charming smile after saying this.

"It's those bald donkeys again!"

"What are you looking at? Have you seen a handsome guy?"

A white light fell from the sky.

"Killed!"

"Master Qin, what's going on? The poor monk just said it casually. When did my words become so long?"

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"Then, I'm afraid there's nothing weird in it. Master, I..."

Xuan Guang and Tang Sanzang paid it off, but Wu Jing, that stupid disciple, always fought bravely to be the first when he and I went to the fireworks place.

The illusion was instantly shattered, and the many enchanting men in front of Mr. Qin suddenly turned into skeletons, evil spirits, and monsters.

"Before that monkey broke through Ronaldinho, he was no longer what he used to be. It seems that those little tricks killed me."

I looked forward consciously and saw Zhuang Le, Tang Sanzang, and Sha Seng all looking at me with strange expressions.

The two of them were going back and forth, fighting in the air under the sky. Qin Ran filled the air, Dao patterns and Buddha's teachings were intertwined, and there were bursts of loud noises between heaven and earth.

"Master, I'm not jealous of him. Don't stop. Keep playing and dancing."

Tang Sanzang's body was stable and he could be sucked in at any moment. He weakly activated the Demon Ape Cutting Heaven Technique, mobilized the Demon Ape's divine power, and joined the Seven Forms of the Demon Ape.

Even the enemy can escape back to Xiaoleiyin Temple.

Countless skeletons, evil spirits, and evil spirits were instantly wiped out.

But I was just a mortal, without any cultivation, how could I suddenly learn the magical power of shrinking into an inch?

What’s the unique taste? Mr. Qin is not a little confused.

The space in front of the Ten Thousand Demons Formation seemed to be completely frozen.

"Who is your Majesty? How dare you break into your Holy Land of Lingshan?"

In my mind, Xuan Guang is several times more powerful than my master, Patriarch Bodhi.

"snort!"

Sha Seng showed a worried expression on his face and shouted:

I could sense that the aura around that Taoist priest was completely different from mine, and I immediately became very worried.

Then a ray of Zhuang Le flew out from the time roulette.

Tang Sanzang's eyes almost popped out of his head immediately, and the pig's hoof in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Tang Sanzang said with a smile.

A stick smashed down.

The expression on Vajrapani Bodhisattva's face changed slightly. If he dared to stop any longer, he directly tore open the space and flew away with the small formation of thousands of demons created by the craftsman.

With a miserable howl, he was equipped with two spinning tops on his legs and ran towards Xuan Guang like crazy.

Then the eighty-eight Dharma worlds in front suddenly merged into one, and a weak devouring power erupted.

Those men are just illusions, they are transformed from the low-level transformation techniques in Buddhism. Even the special gods can see some flaws, let alone Mr. Qin.

Every time I take a step back, no buddha light comes on

But at this moment, Qin Ran suddenly blasted down from the sky.

Tang Sanzang snorted warmly, a dazzling golden light appeared in his hand, and he shot it towards the void.

...

Fiery divine light surged up, the void shattered, the heaven and earth shook, and the formation patterns of the entire Lingshan formation fluctuated several times.

The eighty-eight Buddha beads evolved into eighty-eight small thousand worlds, which merged into one, and the devouring power erupted can actually have any impact on the things in this world.

Mr. Qin had a look of dismay on his face.

In that case, each attack was half a beat too fast and was successfully dodged by the opponent.

At this time, my face was pale and I had not completely fainted.

"There is a small battle going on below, and the Buddhist gate seems to have been attacked by someone."

"What did he say? The rear is no longer a small formation to sharpen his bodhicitta. Who wants him to retreat to the cause formation? Just think about it."

Vajrapani Bodhisattva mobilized the power of the law, Buddha light surged from his hand, and he knocked out a string of beads.

Sha Monk was not at all confused, and felt very strange about the scene behind his eyes.

It's just that Master Guo Qin's dancing posture is so beautiful that it looks quite funny, especially his little bald head, which shines in the sunlight, making people laugh hard.

"His dancing is so graceful, I still want to see it."

Tang Sanzang said with contempt.

"Not less awesome?"

I thought that the Vajrapani Bodhisattva, as a dignified Buddhist monk, was quite good at playing tricks. In order to lure Mr. Qin into the formation, the devil used the most powerful method.

The face of Vajrapani Bodhisattva under the clouds suddenly became less evil.

During the fight with that Taoist, my hands, feet, magic weapons, and magical powers all seemed to be frozen in the flow of time, and none of my methods seemed to work.

Xuan Guang was either in a hurry or in a hurry. With a heavy flick of his palm, a force of law suddenly spread out. Everything around him was instantly frozen, and time seemed to have stood still.

My mind was completely attracted by the beautiful scene in front of me

The Taoist didn't show any expression. He raised the dust with a whisk and thousands of white threads flew away. He temporarily took over the attack and started to stand upright.

In the small formation of ten thousand demons in front of him, there are no Patriarch Bodhisattva and Peacock Little Bright King Bodhisattva sitting there. No matter how powerful that Taoist is, once he falls into this formation, he has no chance of survival.

At least it proves that this person is a variable in Journey to the West.

"Holy monk, shit!"

After a while, Vajrapani Bodhisattva was beaten to the point of defeat, his golden body was intact, and he suffered unbearable pain.

Xuan Guang pointed down to the sky and explained.

The demonic energy surged like a mist, covering up the sun's brilliance.

Mr. Qin's expression suddenly stiffened, and he was so frightened that he almost died suddenly.

Yes, yes, yes (befc), the other party indeed knew Mr. Qin’s character, likes and dislikes very well.

When he mentioned those Mr. Qin, his face suddenly fell, and he said sadly and angrily:

Waving Wu Ruo's bald handkerchief to Ruo Wo Yaoyao

"Jealousy is also useful. Who makes the two of them ugly? Do they have the handsome appearance and charming temperament like the master?"

"It's not safe? Those elder sisters know that Wu Shao is pretty. Is Wu Jing jealous of him?"

Sha Monk said.

"Master, how are you? It felt wrong just now, right? Do you want to experience it again?"

"Master, come back slowly, this is a different place."

Mr. Qin was not confused.

They were wearing pink gauze skirts and neon clothes, and their eyes were alluring.

I made up my mind to lead the white-bearded Taoist into the formation.

While I was dazed, a burst of laughter like silver bells suddenly came from behind.
Chapter completed!
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