Chapter 097: Whatever you say is incapable of your life, what if you say is incapable of your life, what if you say is incapable of your life

"Oh..." An inexplicable sigh rang in my ears.

In the voice, there is endless weakness and emptiness.

A crescent-shaped treasure scepter suddenly fell from the sky.

Instantly.

The divine light dissipated and the cage stopped trembling.

All visions were suppressed by the shadow of the precious stick.

"Thank you... Master Sha!"

The seven saints stood up together and held the tribute in a solemn manner.

Their eyes had a very complicated expression, including regret, respect, and compassion... But no one noticed that there was still a tiny stream of light that penetrated the void and disappeared on the Seven Saints Mountain.

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Sun Fan didn't know what happened on the Qisheng Mountain.

He turned his eyes.

Look in one direction in a fixed direction.

"Catch you!" The colorful auspicious cloud moved and took a step across three hundred miles.

The world is at his feet, as if it is within a short distance.

The monkey claws grabbed the void, like a wisp of thin wind, and actually grabbed a embarrassed figure from the void!

Sun Fan laughed: "Perform the 'Bodhi Immortal Method' in front of me? Who gave you the courage?"

"Impossible, this is impossible~~~" The Mifeng Taoist looked dull and looked like he was suffering a huge blow. He did not move away or escape.

"What's impossible?" Sun Fan asked.

But the other party seemed to be unable to hear it, and just kept murmuring: "Why? Why did I practice the three hundred sutras countless times and realize the Bodhi Immortal, which is comparable to the great catastrophe of the Golden Immortal and the Demon Saint, but I still cannot surpass your supernatural powers?"

"Why...why is this? Ah--" Mifeng roared to the sky, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

Sun Fan couldn't help but be moved.

"Yes. Why did you understand this 'Three Disasters and Tribulation Art'?" He also sighed strangely and suddenly thought: "Is it... it's the ancestor who has long expected this experience today?"

When Taoist Maifeng heard this, his body suddenly shook violently.

I seemed to understand something at once.

"Yes, yes!" His body trembled and he smiled like a madman: "I understand! I understand! Five hundred years ago, when I first greedy for the ancestor's immortal craft, it was already a chess piece... You wait, the protagonist of this world... And me? And what am I..."

"Hahaha, hahahahaha" He laughed so hard that he burst into tears, his face was dirty, like a humble clown.

The desolate cry resounded through the sky of the Fengfeng Mountain.

Countless little monkeys in Taoist robes in the mountains knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, as if praying for the demon monkey above to bypass their heads.

Sky.

Sun Fan was speechless.

In fact, he understood the feelings of Taoist Ma Feng very well. Speaking of everything arranged, wasn’t Sun Wukong the same back then? And he…

What's wrong with everything today?

He already understood a lot in his heart.

But they are all hidden in their hearts and force themselves to accept it slowly.

What others arrange is not bad. This principle is very simple, but it is difficult to be recognized by the parties involved in their hearts.

He is already a mature monkey.

So you can barely accept it.

So what if you don’t accept it?

If you want to jump out of the three realms and not in the five elements, you can be free and easy. Then you must first have the ability to jump out of this cage!

Is it useful to cry before you have no strength?

After a while.

The collapsed Taoist Maifeng gradually lowered his sobs.

Sun Fan was about to ask him why he was targeting him so.

Suddenly, his eyes turned and looked west.

There was a golden light in my eyes.

A brilliant light suddenly broke through the void, like a little starlight exploding in front of your eyes.

call--

The divine light shot out from a strange eye changed into a divine weapon shining with colorful fairy light.

The divine weapon had three tips and two edges, like a spear, or a halberd.

Falling down.

Sun Fan's pupils contracted wildly, and he instinctively sent the golden cudgel in his hand forward.

boom!

Needle to wheat.

The golden light and the colorful immortal light burst into endless brilliance, bursting into the world in all directions.

a long time.

The divine light gradually dissipated.

"Uh..." Dao Ren Mifeng lowered his head blankly.

Looking at his body, he was penetrated by countless small holes like rags.

In the small hole, the divine light of two colors flowed, but no trace of blood oozed out.

His breath suddenly became like a candle in the wind, extinguishing little by little.

Aside.

Sun Fan's figure reappeared in the void.

Touching the armor on his body, he showed a look of lingering fear.

The Mafeng Taoist found that there were a few embarrassing parts on his body except for the fur, and there was no damage under the golden armor of the lock.

"So, the gap between me and you... is so big!" Dao Ren Mifeng smiled bitterly, fell down on his back, and fell from the void.

Sun Fan looked into the distance, his eyes a little cold.

"Three pointed and two bladed... Erlang Shen? How could it be! How could it be heard from that direction?"

The Mafeng Taoist who fell into the void ignored him.

This unlucky guy was strong at close range. After being hit by the golden cudgel and the divine weapon with a strong blow, he penetrated 10,800 small holes all over his body, and was completely helpless.

"Oh...she's crazy."

An old sigh rang in the ears of the Mafeng Taoist.

His lost eyes suddenly lit up.

"Old ancestor!"

In the air.

An illusory, hunched old monkey jumped out of thin air, pressing his palm on the vest of the Mafeng Taoist Man, stopping his falling momentum.

"Huh." Sun Fan's eyes were filled with divine light, staring at the old monkey without blinking.

"Old...Old ancestor!"

The Mafeng Taoist lay in the arms of the illusory old monkey and spoke weakly.

His face suddenly turned red, as if he had regained his light.

"A fool..." The old monkey king shook his head and smiled bitterly, his illusory face full of compassion and disappointment.

"Old, ancestor, I don't, I don't have any greed..." The Mafeng Taoist suddenly grabbed its hand excitedly, "I don't have any greed for the relics of the Great Sage..."

"I know, I know it. What a... a fool!"

The old monkey king raised his hand and stopped him from talking.

"Actually, I've been there all the time..." The old monkey king smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I have to guard that door even if I die, so I won't let you in, but I just don't want to see you go on a lost road."

"Don't you understand?"

"I... why don't I know?" Taoist Mafeng smiled obsessively, but the expression on his face was a little dim. "I just...I want to prove myself...prove it to you... I, Mafeng, is no worse than the inheritance of the Huaguo Mountain..."

"She'er, what a fool..." The old monkey king kept shook his head.

Dao Ren Mifeng smiled, his mind was already blurred, "What about Huaguo Mountain? The Monkey King... So what... I don't believe in fate... Ancestor, you always say that you have no choice..."

"But... I don't believe in fate... I only believe in fate... I can't help the sky! I, Ma Feng, my life cannot help the sky!!" He roared into the sky, his eyes suddenly widened, completely losing the last trace of his spirit.

The godless eyes were not sure whether they were looking at Sun Fan in the sky or looking at the endless sky behind him.
Chapter completed!