The voice of the heart was overheard, and the gods and Buddhas burst into tears

"Can't you kill him?" Cheng Yaojin couldn't help exclaiming when he saw the dragon was reborn.

The soldiers of Datang also became nervous.

if so!

Abao will eventually lose due to lack of physical strength.

the other side.

Although Guanyin's face is calm.

But the worry in his heart is no less than that of Datang.

Western Shenlong can't beat Po, this is flawed.

Now the focus is on how to benefit from the duel of the guardian beasts.

A draw is okay, but with benefits.

With an idea, Guanyin said, "Li Shimin!"

"Our Western Dragon is immortal."

"Are you willing to take advantage of all the food reserves of the Tang Dynasty and fight with us?"

Li Shimin frowned.

If this western dragon is really as Guanyin said, it is immortal.

Then keep playing.

Datang's grain reserves really couldn't support Ah Bao to eat like this.

"What do you want?"

Hearing Li Shimin's question, Avalokitesvara made up his mind, smiled triumphantly, and said, "It's very simple! This time it's a draw!"

"However, we must let the people traveling to the West pass through Thorn Ridge."

Li Shimin frowned and said: "I can't make the decision on this point, you have to talk to the Jade Emperor!"

At this time, Monkey King interjected and said, "I've seen shameless people!"

"But I've never seen anyone as shameless as your Buddhist sect!"

"Why did Tie agree to your terms?"

"Funny, isn't it?"

Gritting her teeth, Guanyin looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Sun Wukong, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

Monkey King smiled and said, "What? Are you in a hurry?"

"Can't this western dragon be killed?"

"Not always."

Guanyin said with a dark face: "If you don't believe it, you can let Ah Bao try it!"

"Kill the Western Dragon a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times!"

"The western dragon can be resurrected!"

"Really?" Sun Wukong jumped onto the ring at the same time as he finished speaking, picked up the wooden stick that was split in two, and grinned.

now!

The Jade Emperor got distracted from the deduction, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked towards the west.

He has traced back to the source of energy for the resurrection of the western dragon.

Mount Sumeru Saint Dojo!
The Jade Emperor brows were a little dignified.

Avalokitesvara did not lie.

Mount Sumeru has the original power of the western dragon.

If the original power doesn't disappear, the Western Shenlong really can't die.

However, I want to hit the Mount Sumeru Saint Dojo directly.

Totally impossible!
Just when the Jade Emperor was depressed, he noticed Guanyin's gaze cast over.

It meets Guanyin's gaze.

Guanyin smiled triumphantly.

The Jade Emperor seemed to have no choice but to frown, so it was safe for him!
Right now!
Monkey King connected the broken stick with a rope.

Then hand it to Abao and say: "Here! Nunchucks, can you play?"

"Yeah!" Abao replied in a childish voice.

"Go!" The corners of Sun Wukong's mouth turned up slightly.

A Bao took the nunchaku and went to the Western Dragon.

After an operation.

The Western Dragon was once again beaten to a pulp.

Avalokitesvara breathes heavily.

Sun Wukong is related to Zhatian Gang.

So, for the death of Western Shenlong.

He was a little worried about whether the Western Dragon could be resurrected.

however.

next second.

His worries were unnecessary.

The Western Dragon has been resurrected once again.

When the soldiers of Datang saw this, they were filled with joy, which turned into disappointment again.

Li Shimin sighed.

It seems that it is really as Guanyin said.

Guanyin laughed triumphantly: "Now you have no choice!"

Sun Wukong interjected again: "Wait a while!"

"I haven't taught Ah Bao how to sing just now!"

This statement came out.

The Buddha light around the Buddhas in the heavens dimmed instantly.

They still remember Medicine Buddha, but they were defeated by Jin Chanzi's singing.

Sun Wukong put his arms around Abao's shoulders, set up a barrier, and taught Abao how to sing.

After a moment.

Sun Wukong removed the barrier, patted Ah Bao on the shoulder and said, "Okay! Ah Bao, you can go up!"

A Bao took the nunchuck and walked towards the Western Dragon.

Every step he took aggravated the fear of Avalokitesvara and the Buddhas of the heavens.

"Use the nunchuck quickly, hehehehe!"

A Bao sang in a childish voice, and then threw out a stick...

The huge body of Western Shenlong collapsed instantly.

"boom!"

The terrifying loud noise shook the ground.

The faces of Avalokitesvara and the Buddhas of the Heavens instantly became extremely ugly.

They all understand...

There was more than one sound.

They dare not look back!

Despite their hearts, they don't want to and can't believe it!
……

Hundreds of millions of miles away!
Sumeru Mountain Dojo.

A terrifying explosive force instantly swept across the entire western world.

As the saint dojo in the western world, it is the place with the most abundant spiritual veins.

Mount Sumeru at this moment!

Because of the explosion, it split directly.

Half of the spiritual mountains collapsed because of this.

The spirit veins are completely destroyed!

……

Outside Jinao Island, outside Wa Palace.

The two saints Zhunti and Yingying stared at their dojo with very ugly expressions.

Since the war between dao and demons, Rahu blew up the western world.

After countless years...

The western world managed to restore some spiritual veins, especially their Mount Sumeru, which can be regarded as a treasured land of immortals.

result!

It was blown up again!

The two saints pinched their fingers and deduced.

"A Bao!"

For such a result, the two sages in the West were greatly shocked.

The former foodie Ah Bao, how could he become so strong!

Continue to deduce!

It was Monkey King who taught Po to sing a song.

"This……"

The hearts of the two saints could not be peaceful.

Monkey King tells stories, teaches singing, and helps Zhu Bajie and A Bao realize powerful supernatural powers.

This Sun Wukong belongs to the Zhatian Gang, and it is almost a real hammer.

The Zhatian Gang seems to be intervening in the prehistoric world.

Picking up and Zhunti are no longer in the mood to stay longer.

Their dojos were all bombed.

Now their only hope is Daozu Hongjun.

After all, you only have Hongjun who can deal with the Zhatian Gang.

And they are not the opponents of the Saints of the Zhatian Gang.

The two Buddha lights went to Zixiao Palace at the same time.

……

Wa Palace.

Nuwa salted fish is lying on the cloud bed.

The king is in the world, and the flowers bloom in one thought.

In constant epiphany, she opened her eyes.

The guide went away.

Then, she can go to Ye Changqing.

Nuwa stood up, stepped out with one step, and tore apart the chaos between raising her hands.

Came outside of Ye Changqing Dojo.

Just like the Jade Emperor and Tongtian, Nuwa was also shocked by the hollow willow tree at the door...

Patriarch Yang Mei was born 3000 years earlier than Hongjun.

How could it become a willow tree in the courtyard.

Nuwa communicated and raised her eyebrows and asked: "Ancestor Yang Mei, why are you here?"

"There is water to drink here!" The raised eyebrow sounded a little lazy.

Nu Wa was dumbfounded immediately...

Did you stay for that reason?
Just when she was wondering.

Xiaoqi came out of the dojo room, saw Nuwa, went up to greet her and said, "Nuwa Empress, why are you here?"

inside the house.

Ye Changqing, who was lying on the salted fish, heard the sound and complained.

[What is Nuwa here for? 】

[This dojo can't stay anymore, it has to be moved. 】