Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

The little white mouse was hiding aside, watching all this.

The monk who extinguished the candle later was knocked out of the world.

And she also ran down from Lingshan.

Just don't know why?

Why did you forget all this at the time?

Bai Susu suddenly smiled.

In a daze, I saw the monk.

Under the burning of candlelight, his peaceful eyes burned with two faint fire lights, and the fire lights reflected on his face, so handsome.

He smiled and stretched out his hand at the white rat, as if calling it to pass.

At the last moment, Bai Susu smiled.

boom.

The power of the saint came under pressure, and Bai Susu's body exploded in a smile.

Butterfly Jing looked at the place where Bai Susu body exploded, she smiled with tears.

Dissipated under the endless power.

Weak water was limp in Zhu Bajie's arms.

She stared at the dreaming face in a daze: "The marshal takes care, the weak water takes one step first."

Zhu Bajie's eyes were blankly open, and a drop of bloody tears permeated his eyes.

His body was trembling, and he hugged the weak water tightly.

"Unfortunately, never married the Marshal as his wife?"

Zhu Bajie's body for a while, his eyes glowing, looked at Weak Shui, and said, "Weak Shui, will you marry me?"

The voice resounded in the heavenly court.

It's like swearing an oath to heaven and earth.

"Heaven and earth are the proof, and the galaxy is the matchmaker. I swear here that I am willing to be married to you forever, forever without distinction, and never abandon life or death."

Weak Shui's eyes looked at him tenderly as water.

He raised his hand hard and stroked his face.

It's just that the smile slowly freezes on his face, stroking the hand on his face, slowly falling.

Just when the palm of his hand was about to cross her cheek, Zhu Bajie took her hand and placed it on his face again.

"Look at the beacon smoke, the war drum, our red candle ritual music, the heaven and the earth are our happy account..."

Zhu Bajie's voice was thunderous, resounding in every corner of the heavenly court.

Without blinking his eyes, he looked forward blankly.

Looking at this turbulent world.

He hugged the person in his arms tightly.

It seems to be the last peace in my heart.

After a while, he lowered his head to look at the person in his arms, and asked softly: "Weak Shui, are you listening?"

The weak water in his arms slowly dissipated.

Eventually it turned into a drop of water and landed in his palm.

Staring at this drop of water, he seemed to stare at the most precious treasure in the world.

He smiled, then sealed the drop of water with mana and saved it.

He stared at the irresistible power of the saint in the sky.

"what……"

Heart-piercing screams came from his mouth, and his eyes were wide and crazy.

The Tianhe naval forces looked at each other.

"Marshal, go away."

They urged Zhu Bajie to leave here soon.

Zhu Bajie looked sideways at them, and then looked at the countless demon army that was still disappearing.

His eyes went hollow.

"marshal."

The Tianhe Navy was still urging.

Suddenly, the Tianhe naval forces dispersed in all directions.

Stand around.

It seemed that everything was quiet.

Even the wind is still at this moment.

"Tianhe Navy, swear to follow Marshal Tianpeng."

Zhu Bajie was taken aback for a moment, his eyes splitting: "What are you going to do?"

The Tianhe navy figure slowly rose.

One by one, the body exploded.

"The Tianhe naval forces are only fighting for Marshal Canopy."

"If there is an afterlife, I will still follow the marshal."

"Do not……"

There was blood flowing from the corner of Zhu Bajie's eyes, and he yelled up to the sky.

"Tianhe Great Array."

Buzzing.

The endless terrifying power spread in the place where the Tianhe navy blew up.

In the end it turned into an extremely powerful force and injected it into Zhu Bajie's body.

Zhu Bajie's body became bigger in an instant, standing upright.

The rake in his hand bloomed with endless brilliance.

Ushered in the prestige of the high heaven saint.

At the same time, a wave of power was once again reflected from the rake.

Bounce the seals of the four heavenly gates.

boom.

Endless and terrifying power spread.

The demon army flees towards Tianmen frantically, wanting to go to the lower realm.

Seeing this scene, the Jade Emperor wanted to shoot Zhu Bajie to death.

damn it.

These were all his Tianhe Marines, and he did not expect to have made such a huge sacrifice for Zhu Bajie, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice his life.

High in the sky.

The two embracing figures in the golden and purple embrace became more and more ethereal.

As if it would disappear in front of my eyes at any time.

boom.

The figure of Zhu Bajie fell from the high sky.

At this moment, his figure was covered in blood, cracked in pieces, as if it was about to break at any time.

He fell heavily to the ground.

boom……

Once again, a wave of trembling power came.

It came from the direction of hell.

Everyone couldn't help but look sideways.

Everyone felt this endless power.

In the depths of chaos.

Hongjun, who was still in the Nuwa battle together, couldn't help but twitched with prestige.

Tang Sanzang!

His saints are reunited in origin.

How is this possible?

Tongtian was also stunned.

He looked in the direction of hell in disbelief.

Nu Wa also looked towards the heavenly place blankly.

"what……"

A long howl spread across every corner of the heavenly court.

A figure broke through the hell.

Shrouded in his body is extremely powerful.

He stepped out to the Ling Xiao Palace.

The golden and purple figure that hugged in the air slowly dissipated.

Become a heart, a colorful stone.

It's just that the heart and the colorful stones are full of cracks.

Tang Yu's whole body trembled with mighty power.

With a wave of his hand, the heart and colorful stones flew into his hands.

He stared at them, the sorrow in his eyes could not be removed.

"master!"

The second nerd wanted to struggle to get up from the ground, but his body began to crack.

Eventually, it slowly dissipated before my eyes.

Tang Yu watched this scene blankly and empty.

"master."

San Lengzi choked and walked in front of Tang Yu, knelt down, his body was full of blood.

He gasped for a few breaths.

The head of the figure kneeling on the ground also slowly dripped down.

"Wukong, Bajie, Wujing..."

Tang Yu wanted to call out loudly, but it seemed that something was blocking his throat, making a sound like a mosquito.

Yuanshi Tianzun, taking the lead, Zhunti looked at Tang Yu in disbelief.

He unexpectedly rises against the sky again?

Reunited the origin of the saint.

Moreover, the powerful power surrounding him made them all feel heart palpitations.

The Jade Emperor also watched this scene in amazement.

It seemed that the whole time was still at this moment.

Tang Yu looked at the cracked heart and colorful stones in his hands.

"You killed my apprentice?"

He looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and the three others.

The sound is very light and light, even with a little hollow.

I just don't know why, every word seems to be like a huge rock, oppressed in the hearts of the three Yuanshi Tianzun.

Lifted his eyes to look at Tang Sanzang.

The three of them were surprised.

What kind of eyes are they?

Endless sorrow spreads like a desolate solitary grave.

There is not a trace of expression.

All three of them felt a strong sorrow from the bottom of their hearts.

It's not waiting for three people to speak.

Just listen to Tang Yu continuing.

"If that's the case, then you go to die."

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