The quasi-emperors' fighting spirit is overwhelming the sky. The sounds of the sounds seem to be stormy waves, shattering the heaven and earth, and shaping the universe again, still resounding in everyone's ears. .

Above the heavens, countless immortal lights, divine lights, emperor powers, and even real dragons circling, divine phoenixes soaring, Xuanwu diving the road, white tigers holding gold... and other phenomena of the emperor have not yet dissipated.

But it's all over.

On the boundless desert land, the black iron rod pressed across the sky, crushing one world after another like the end of the world.

It fell in an instant, as if it was the wailing of countless gods and true immortals in the nine heavens and ten earths!

The sky was weeping blood, the earth was shattered, and it was endless. In the hands of the monkey wearing a cassock, the black and slightly colored iron rod seemed to have a slightly awakened at that moment, and it directly splashed with endless light. The infinite divine power destroyed everything in an instant.

No quasi-emperor can stand in front of this monkey!

Even because of the absolute difference in the two sides, these uninvited quasi-emperors could not even have a slight room for obstacles!

"boom"

A black iron rod swayed and pounded it again, and the world was clear and clear, shattering everything in this world, and everything no longer existed. The immortal light, the emperor's power, the divine light, and the true dragon and the immortal phoenix all disappeared.

Endless light and boundless sound fill every inch of space here, like a big star after another shattering and scattering in the world.

Looking around, everything was calm, and only the old monkey's violent figure was left, truly manifesting in the void, standing in the sky!

It seemed like it was a distance from the endless world, but the figure of the crazy monkey seemed to be reflected in front of everyone's eyes.

Ancient, vast, towering, and sacred!

But in a blink of an eye, under the sky, only an old monkey wearing a cassock was left sitting quietly in the air, and there was no other color outside the rest!

All the world is clothes, and six desires are shoes and boots.

When you enter, the great saint wears a hanger and faces the wind with a phoenix feather armor; when you retreat, you wear a cassock and chant the solemn Amitabha!

"This...this...this...this is impossible! They are all quasi-emperors!"

"Born with destiny, overwhelming countless ancient stars of life, the emperor did not show the incomparable supreme quasi-emperor, but actually fell here. How could this be possible!"

"It is impossible for our ancestors to fall in this western desert. It's chaotic... everything is messy, but our ancestors are gone, where should we go?" In the crowd, there were countless people talking to themselves. Those who were disbelief, those who were worried, those who were nervous, those who were crazy in shape, those who were golden-eyed in eyes... are everywhere.

But without exception, many monks from afar faced such an impact, facing such an old monkey, all fell from a high altitude like falling leaves, fearing that they would violate the taboo of the monkey head inadvertently, and then they would hit it with a stick.

"According to legend, the old man of the Fighting Saint Emperor's martial arts was too strong, so when he was still half a year old, he had to swallow the illegitimate medicine and force his life to prolong his life in the second life. When he was old, he fought against the heavens and fought against the immortals. At an inappropriate opportunity and at an inappropriate place, he grabbed the "Immortal Iron Stick" and slashed into the fairyland. This is the Saint Emperor's younger brother, is it the iron rod in his hand..."

"It's ten**. This kind of magic weapon that kills gods with one blow, especially sticks, is impossible to get a second one in the world!"

"Not only that, have you not paid attention to the demon-subduing pestle that the monkey has never used before? It can be ranked alongside the "Immortal Iron Stick" and beside Mount Sumeru, leading the glory of the Great Emperor Amitabha. What is this demon-subduing pestle? Do you have no idea about it?"

"Uh...this is impossible."

The onlookers were awakened by some old people and were shocked. Looking at the monkeys holding iron rods and demon-subduing pestle, everyone's faces were filled with shock.

The imperial weapon cast by the Emperor Amitabha Buddha himself has been used for hundreds of thousands of years. The image has long been recorded by those who are interested.

So just a little bit, everyone already understood the leg of the demon-subduing pestle.

In addition, the old monkey is at the foot of Mount Sumeru and is always blessed by countless powers of Buddhist faith gathered here. With the vocal "Amitabha" you can get incredible great power.

Just thinking about it is enough to know how hard this guy’s gun is!

"No wonder, Mount Sumeru sent only one of him. It would be enough to have him!"

In this city at Mount Sumeru, I saw this old monkey smashing several quasi-emperors with a stick, and silently guarding the gate. I don’t know how many people were sighing silently, and for a moment they even had the illusion of "advance and retreating"!

retreat?

Or enter?

If they retreated, don’t say that they were unwilling to accept it. Even those holy families, how could the ancient royal family give up the Taiyi Immortal Map, which is so close to them, to the bald thieves.

If he entered, who would resist this old monkey holding two imperial weapons, quasi-saint-level combat power, and possessing the bloodline of the Battle Saint Emperor?

Several quasi-emperor-level ancestors and old antiques had already eaten the monkey's stick and then happily played ggs. What could they do with them?

And no one has ever said that this one old monkey in Mount Sumeru is the quasi-emperor. If they go out a few and directly form the four great Vajras, the five great Dharma protectors, the eighteen Arhats, etc., will they not be able to live a small life?

So for a moment, those forces who had been clamoring to level Mount Sumeru, share the immortal map, and rush into the immortal realm together, all stopped and disappeared.

Everyone is a person who cherishes his life. They have never considered it by themselves.

"My God... Monkey! Monkey! Monkey Brother! Lao Hei, have you seen it? What a big monkey! Although the monkey's hair is not as good as that one." It was also in the same huge city, in an inconspicuous corner, when I saw this monkey again, and I shook the sky and the world with a cassock and silently chanting Amitabha Buddha again.

A young man with a blurred face was pulling a big black dog with a shiny face and said to him with great excitement.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooo...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The black dog was grabbed in the hand of the boy, and suddenly it felt like it was tied tightly by the iron hoop made of countless divine irons. Even though the black dog had a strong fur, the dog almost foamed at the mouth and died on the spot as soon as he frowned.

"Ah? Hahahaha, you don't know that this monkey is also in the myth of my hometown. So I was a little excited." The boy immediately let go of his hand awkwardly and explained from the side.

These two are not Ye Fan, who else can they be with the Black Emperor?

Of course, in order to avoid, they chased their crazy people like Tyndalus's Hound, and they were disguised. They would not be discovered by relying on them, so they naturally had no scruples...

"Xi Zai...Xi Zai Zai... This Sumeru Mountain is simply a vast tomb. If I could dig those bald tombs, they would be lucky in nine generations.

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In other words, beside Ye Fan and the black dog, there was a handsome and handsome young man who was in the wind. The man didn't even look at Ye Fan, and the Black Emperor.

He looked at Mount Sumeru, which was towering and straight into the sky, and was filled with sadness. He inadvertently made such a regretful and extremely sad voice.

"Wow, wool, wool... Lao Ye, I suddenly felt a familiar smell. Oh... that was a magic weapon, and the smell of treasure."

"I'm the same...My is so tidy and is about to move."
Chapter completed!