BTTH: Myriad Realms Mall

Just as Qian Renxue's jade tongue stuck into his mouth, Ye Shiqiu's pupils contracted violently, a flash of eroticism flashed in his eyes, and the hand around the woman's waist couldn't help but strengthen.

boom! ! !

"What's the matter, my grandson doesn't know, no, what kind of thing are you, you dare to question my old grandson, and call my old grandson a monkey, you are courting death!" Throwing away the handle of the knife in his hand, the opera monkey trembled. The ash on his body rose to the sky again.

The huge explosion sounded all over half of the Doulou Continent, and the Singing Monkey, who was full of confidence and felt that he could easily pick up the oversized God of Sea trident, was hit directly from the air like a meteor, and fell into the Star Dou Forest. Punch out an extremely deep pit.

Singing Monkey: "..."

"It even imitated the golden hoop stick. Where did this Soul Guidance Device come from? It can be made smaller and placed in the ear. It looks quite similar?" Looking at the golden hoop stick in the hands of Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, Tang San secretly asked. .

But what made people vomit blood was that his divine light hit the monkey, except for the louder sound, it didn't seem to cause any damage to it. On the contrary, his knife actually broke through his divine armor and scratched his palm.

"If time could be paused..."

...

On the shore of the lake, on the side of the green forest, the two people kissed deeply.

Hearing the cry of Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, Tang San turned pale in shock. As a transmigrator, he was so familiar with this name that he couldn't be more familiar with it. Could it be this monkey in front of him?

"In God Realm, can we who want to accompany one hundred Ten Thousand Years, as I expected, not to be hostile, quarrel, and stalemate with each other?"

"So big, so boring!"

That explosion sound was made when it hit the ground!

"Damn it's little devil, look at my grandson's Ruyi Jingu Bang!" Unable to bear it, Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, rushed out of his ear hole and pulled out his own stick. Even if the watermelon knife was broken, my grandson still had a weapon.

Target - thighs!

"Splashing the monkey, say, where is Qian Renxue?" With the real yin water swimming around his body, Tang San looked down at the singing monkey and asked it sharply.

"How is that possible?" Falling into the 100-meter giant pit, the dust-covered Singing Monkey was stunned. Back then, when he killed two watermelon knives from Nantianmen to Beitianmen, it was a knife that fell with his hand, and a knife that fell with his hand. , how come today...

Singing Monkey: "..."

The watermelon knives in the hands of Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, changed from one to two, and two to four, slashing at Tang San like a whirlwind of fire.

At this moment, Tang San finally confirmed that the monkey in front of him is definitely not a Soul Beast. If Soul Beast is so powerful, it can actually fight against God, and it would have wiped out humans long ago, and will be used by humans as providing spirit rings and spirit bones. Tool of!

What will happen to my grandson, my grandson is the Great Saint of Qitian!

"You said that you obviously used a watermelon knife, just call it a watermelon monkey, why is it always my grandson's imitation of Qitian Great Saint, you know, it has a lot of fans, and everyone can spit with a mouthful of saliva kill you!"

"Tathagata Buddha?"

"I know that as a monkey, it is normal to believe in the Great Saint of Monkey King, but you don't have to pretend to be my grandson. It's easy to misunderstand, in case the Great Saint of Monkey King comes one day. What should I do?"

"Hey, God of Sea, listen carefully, my grandson's golden hoop weighs 13,500 catties, and you are the best..."

Just when Ye Shiqiu was slightly distracted by this wonderful feeling, Qian Renxue slowly opened his own golden eyes, met the man's purple eyes, and murmured in his heart, "I hope to stay in this moment forever. "

In the face of Ye Shiqiu's attack, Qian Renxue initially struggled a little because of panic, but after a while, his arm was sent down and put back on the man's waist.

"My grandson's watermelon Saber Technique is already a Great Accomplishment. After killing you, as long as you kill three more fifth-order powerhouses, my grandson will completely train the watermelon knife to Ultimate, and then the Tathagata Buddha will come in person, my grandson Don't be afraid at all!" Another knife collided with the trident, and the singing monkey, who became more and more courageous, called out.

He raised his hand and looked at the two knife handles in his hand, the expression on the opera monkey was very ugly.

"If I can avoid Tang San's pursuit and wait until the day I ascend to God Realm with you, then..."

Meanwhile, over Star Dou Forest.

As Qian Renxue's thoughts came into his heart one after another, Ye Shiqiu held her arm more and more hard, and separated a hand around the woman's slender waist, stroking her golden long waist. send.

As everyone knows, it was her moan that made Ye Shiqiu unable to release her completely, and even more invasion of the jade liquid.

"Don't be my old grandson, my old grandson!" He stretched out his hand to stop the singing monkey's action of playing three hundred rounds, Tang San said: "You know that Tathagata Buddha and Qitian Great Saint, want to come and come through like me. Yes, but I'm still human, and you're just a monkey!"

"Hydium! Hd! Hd!"

Two rays of light, one blue and one gold, flew continuously in the air and then collided together, making a loud noise.

"This, this is... monkey hair?"

"Xi, Watermelon Monkey?" Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, was stunned. He never thought that he would be called such a name.

"Watermelon Monkey, listen carefully, tell me where Qian Renxue is, or else I'll be rude to you with the God of Sea trident in my hand!"

Yes, I came through the gate to kill, but what does it mean to be just a monkey, I feel inexplicably lower than your first-level.

"I top!"

"You!" For some reason, Ye Shiqiu heard Qian Renxue's voice. Hearing these slightly sad words, his heart also shook, and a corner gradually softened.

Singing Monkey: "..."

"No, that's not right, Qitian Great Saint uses a golden hoop stick, and it uses a watermelon knife. It must be a fake and cannot be fooled!" I thought to myself, Tang San opened his wings and shot into the sky, and then The God of Sea trident in his hand instantly grew larger, and smashed it towards Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, with its true weight.

Facing the God of Sea trident, which had grown countless times in size and smashed at him, Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, shouted exaggeratedly, then closed his swords and squatted down, ready to carry it.

"Hmm!" Feeling Ye Shiqiu's tongue sticking out as well, and entangled with his own, Qian Renxue couldn't help but let out a groan.

"Why do you treat me like this, silly girl!" There is a kind of love called being loved, and the complicated eyes are replaced by tenderness, Ye Shiqiu secretly said in his heart.

"Sure enough, it's a counterfeit!" Seeing that after the God of Sea trident was unsealed, the monkey was directly beaten down, Tang San nodded, and looked like the labor and management thought it was not bad.

For this dead monkey to attack its own weak position, Tang San was gnashing his teeth and doing nothing. The God of Sea trident in his hand kept releasing power, resisting, and counterattacking.