Journey To The West Is Going Nine To Five At Heaven Court

Tang Sanzang saw the old woman leaping forward with teeth and claws, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Bold evildoer! I can tell at a glance that you are not a human being! You dare to make a fool of you with a little trick,"

"Dawei Tianlong!"

With a loud voice, Tianlong,

Tang Sanzang jumped three feet high, as if a golden dragon hovered around him.

Tang Sanzang quickly madly knotted his hands and spit out a spell in his mouth.

"Dawei Tianlong, Blessed Earth-Zang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamakong."

The White Bone Spirit flew towards Tang Sanzang, thinking that even the Realm Cultivation Base manifested in this body would be enough to blow anyone out.

However, at this moment, the White Bone Jingqu felt an endless breath of horror for a while,

She realized that she was wrong,

Wrong!

This Tang Sanzang is good at martial arts, and monsters can't stop it!

Without even giving the White Bone Spirit a chance to think more, Tang Sanzang suddenly slapped him.

"Dawei Tianlong!"

In an instant, even Chu Hao unexpectedly felt the breath of Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva. With this move, he actually blessed the power of the Blessed Ksitigarbha?

Although it is not enough, the body cultivator Cultivation Base of Tang Sanzang is at most equivalent to the Nascent Soul Realm of the cultivator.

But now that the Tang Sanzang displays the mighty heavenly dragon, under the blessing of the Blessed One's Ksitigarbha, this power has more than doubled!

A shining golden dragon flew out of Tang Sanzang's hands, and the white bone spirit didn't even have a chance to dodge!

Dawei Tianlong directly bombarded the bone spirit, and the bone spirit was evaporated on the spot!

Even with the bone spirit behind, the mountain was blasted out of a big hole, the rubble rolled, the smoke exploded, it was not too powerful!

The mighty power is absolutely no less than the full blow of the strong who returns to the Void!

Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up, excited,

"Wow, the poor monk is so strong in boxing!"

Zhu Bajie also looked envious, "It's so cool!"

It has to be said that Tang Sanzang's use of this force immediately improved his own strength by several levels.

The speed of this strength Ascension filled Tang Sanzang's heart with hope.

The dream of going to the west to worship the Buddha and praying for sutras has finally been reflected in reality. As long as you exercise hard, you will surely become a talent for defeating the Buddha!

And the power of this punch is really terrifying,

In an instant, the white bone spirit revealed its prototype, and the body with only the strength of returning to the virtual was directly shattered on the spot, which was regarded as a wind burial.

The Bone Spirit once again |silk|no|hang, leaving only the bald bone frame standing in place, looking at everyone present with a dismal expression.

Although she just picked up a skull temporarily and put it on it, the missing collarbone and big|leg bones have not yet found a replacement.

She stood there, embarrassed like a lonely heron.

The four people on Journey to the West have already penetrated the red powder and dead bones, even if they see naked|naked, one|silk|no|hanging white bone spirits, there is no worldly desire|hope.

Perhaps changing a dog has desires here|hope.

The bone spirit didn’t know what to say for a while,

But it doesn’t seem appropriate to not speak at all. The bone-bone spirit can only open his mouth in embarrassment.

After a long while, the white bone spirit jumped out.

"Good noon, we meet again, it's fate, goodbye, see you next time."

The Bone Spirit turned and left,

Tang Sanzang snorted coldly.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

"Have you been coveting the body of a poor monk?!"

"Eating the poor monk again..."

When Tang Sanzang was about to kill the demons and exorcise demons, the bone spirit cried out, tears bursting out of his eyes.

It's so difficult!

How can it be so miserable to be a monster!

I really don’t want to touch porcelain. Guanyin Bodhisattva forced me to come!

But the Bone Spirit couldn't speak out. She knew that after she spoke about herself, she would have to be imprisoned by Bodhisattva in Abi The Underworld.

Tang Sanzang watched the White Bone Spirit keep in tears, his face was full of confusion.

"How did the bone frame cry?"

"Emperor, can you explain to me? I feel the lack of advanced Dharma again!"

The bone spirit cried louder,

Smelly man, a delicate bone frame is crying here, but you are concerned about how the bone frame is crying? !

Man, you are so ruthless!

Chu Hao was also full of entanglement, and it took a long time before he said:

"I'm also thinking about how the bone frame makes a sound...but it's not a big problem. It's not under the control of science. Let her cry."

"If you want to study it, then borrow it and study it."

Tang Sanzang nodded blankly, turned his head and said to the white bones:

"This white bone spirit, can you just perform again? The poor monk wants to study how the bones shed tears..."

Bone Essence: "..."

My face is shame?

The White Bone Spirit stopped crying on the spot, but still couldn't stop sobbing, pointing at Tang Sanzang angrily:

"If you want to kill, you have to get rid of it! You can't kill people, but you lose my head. How do you want to humiliate me!"

"I don't listen to those demon kings bewitching, I don't want to eat any Tang monk meat, let me die!"

Tang Sanzang's mouth was flat, with a look of contempt.

"Girl white bones, don't say that, it seems you came here to eat me, how come it seems that I want to eat you!"

The White Bone Spirit was very wronged and gritted his teeth and said:

"It's not all that animal|life outlook...hmph, forget it, it doesn't make sense to listen to you, kill me!"

"Anyway, even if I go back to the Demon League now, the Great Sage King Peng of the Demon Race will not let me go. It is also a dead word. It is a death anyway, it would be better to kill me!"

But at this moment, Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the bone spirit, and said coldly:

"What did you say?"

At this moment, Sun Wukong showed an extremely powerful coercion, and the hostility that belonged to the Great Sage Qitian was all over his body.

The bone spirit was just a dead duck with a hard mouth. Now that he heard Sun Wukong's threats, the bone spirit changed his arrogant appearance just now.

The white bone spirit is very well-behaved, and he persuaded him to take two steps back.

"Just kidding, just let go of the little demon, I was just kidding."

However, Sun Wukong stared at the bone spirit, his aura became more terrifying and his eyes became more angry.

"I ask you, what do you say is the Great Sage King Peng Demon King? What is the matter with the Demon League?!"

"answer me!"

The White Bone Spirit was startled, and took a half step back in fear, grieving:

"Tell me, don't be like this, Dasheng, I'm just a child..."

"At the time of the Demon League, it was because five hundred years ago, Sun Wukong made a big noise in the Heavenly Palace, and then was surrendered...Well, the Great Sage is forgiving, I really don't want to expose your scars."

Sun Wukong: "..."

"Go on, my grandson doesn't blame you!"

There was an ominous premonition in Sun Wukong's heart. When Sun Wukong was visiting the heroes in Huaguoshan, he got acquainted with the Bull Demon King and other six great demon kings. Seven of them became brothers.

But after Sun Wukong's accident, the tree fell and the hustle hadn't dispersed yet, but this group of brothers hadn't seen any of them, which made Sun Wukong very strange.

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