Chapter 593

Chapter 593: What Are The Saints Fearing

“I haven’t seen you for a while, why do you feel that you are so indifferent again?”

Vegeta walked behind her, looking at her exquisite back, and the desire to hold it in his arms was about to move.

When she came to the gate of the palace, Chang’e turned around and said, “If we don’t mention benefits, we are passers-by. Do I need to change my character for passers-by?”

“Such a cold and noble beauty, it is not the wind and snow, but the cold interest and money, don’t it feel like a violent thing?” Vegett said seriously.

Chang’e’s eyes are clear and detached: “The change has already begun. It will not take long for the world to change dramatically. If you don’t try to make yourself stronger now, when you become someone else’s plaything or a maid, you can only Become the wind and snow in the world of others…the kind that can be thrown away at will.”

Vegett opened his mouth and realized that he was speechless.

Looking at his silent appearance, Chang’e thought for a while, and said: “Outside the Three Realms, there is a chaos. It is a territory that has not been opened up or destroyed in the war. There are more hidden spiritual things in the Three Realms than the overcrowded Three Realms. Are you interested in traveling through chaos with me?”

“It is of course a good thing to walk with the United States. It is a pity that I don’t have this blessing.” Vegett shook his head and said, “Unless Sanzang is dead now and the westward journey stops.”

“As a sage pawn, you may one day regret rejecting my proposal.”

Chang’e said, as if remembering something, she said, “If you still want sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed, you need to discuss it with Wu Gang in advance. If you don’t have a good discussion, don’t move any more drinks.”

“Before, I saw with my own eyes that Wu Gang killed a big Luo Jinxian and moisturized the sweet-scented osmanthus garden with the essence of his flesh and blood.”

“Killed…Daluo?!” Vegett’s pupils were slightly opened, his face in disbelief.

Even the saints can’t tell the number of sentient beings, but Daluo among the many forces can easily count them all.

Normally speaking, after accomplishing Da Luo, unless you offend the saint, it won’t be easy to die.

As a result, now Chang’e told him that Wu Gang had killed Daluo.

The sense of absurdity is too strong.

“This is just a piece of advice from the previous cooperation, I don’t want to listen to you.” Chang’e said as she walked into the Guanghan Palace.

Vegett stopped in front of the door, took a deep look inward, and turned to walk towards the sweet-scented osmanthus forest.

From Chang’e’s words, he vaguely felt that Wu Gang might have undergone earth-shattering changes.

In the sweet-scented osmanthus forest, petals are flying, full of fragrant fragrance.

The burly god wearing iron armor and carrying a giant axe stands under the largest sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard, looking up at the vast galaxy.

Three young men in brocade clothes knelt down behind him, motionless, like sculptures.

Judging from the osmanthus and dust on their bodies, they have been kneeling for a long time.



Beijit walked slowly to Guilin, silently watching the scene like a static picture inside.

I was faintly certain that these three teenagers were afraid that was the root cause of Wu Gang’s change.

“do you still remember me?”

The world will not revolve around a certain person, and the plot will not specifically wait for someone to begin. Beget waited for a long time, seeing that the picture has not changed, so he had to ask Wu Gang.

“You took a lot of my wine and owed me a cause and effect.” Wu Gang turned to look at him and said solemnly.

The corners of Vegett’s mouth twitched, and he wanted to turn around and leave.

In this world, only friendship and cause and effect are the most difficult to repay.

It’s just a few jars of drinks, don’t you need to rise to this level?

“Hehe, hehe, you are a very interesting person.”

In Wu Gang’s eyes, there is still no emotion, cold like ice: “I never make a joke. If you don’t take this cause and effect, you will die miserably, just like the wine thieves before.”

Vegett suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, turned around, and left quickly.

A ray of axe light spanned countless distances, severely chopped and chopped on his back, cracking terrifying cracks.



If it were not for his strong immortality, this axe would be enough to split it in half.

His body was severely injured and he fell into the void, and Vegeta watched Wu Gang step by step with indifferent eyes, without any worries in his heart.

The opponent’s combat power is really strong, it’s even more terrifying than Son Goku.

Logically speaking, no immortal in the realm below Da Luo can escape under his hand.

However, Vegett was not really a Taiyi Golden Immortal after all, let alone an ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal.

In his current situation, even if it is only superficial strength, it is not that difficult to simply leave.

Not to mention what kind of crisis Vegett would face, on the other hand, Tang Sanzang’s situation was even more urgent than him.

After meeting two eyes, the white horse walked towards the ruined temple as if losing his soul, climbed the steps, entered the temple, and fell to the ground with a bang. Haoxuan didn’t smash Sanzang to death.

There are gods in the ruined temple, a black robe, two black smoke sleeves, a scepter in his hand, standing under the idol, silently watching the monk rising from the ground.

“Dare to ask the donor where he respects the saint and forcibly brought the little monk to the temple, what is the matter?” Sanzang stood up straight, folded his hands together, and asked doubtfully.

“Monk, aren’t you afraid of me?” The black robe man asked, his voice unexpectedly sweet.

“The heart is fearless, so I am not afraid.”

The black-robed man chuckled and raised Sanzang’s chin with a cane to make him look up at himself: “My name is Hei Di, I’m taking you here. I don’t mean anything else. I just want to try, can I take your breath away? transport.”

“After all, for me, this is what you can attract me.”

“You will not succeed.” Sanzang stepped back two steps and said: “I am the protagonist of the westward journey. I am guarded by all the saints. It is not so easy to call the curtain call.”

“Guardian of All Saints?”

The Black Emperor smiled disdainfully: “Do you think that the saints will follow you like bodyguards?”

“No, they won’t.”

“Now is the end of this ordinary era and the most extraordinary moment.”

“Most of the saints’ true bodies have already left the Three Realms, heading into the chaos, looking for opportunities. Only some clones stay here, controlling their respective forces.”

“In the dimly days of heaven, these clones can only rely on spies to listen to news about you, which is extremely poor in terms of timeliness.”

“Believe it or not, I want to kill you now, no one can come and stop it.”

Sanzang’s eyes changed slightly: “How do you prove that what you said is true?”

“I personally went to Bajing Palace, Yuxu Palace, Wa Palace, and even Daleiyin Temple. I didn’t see a saint. The westward journey is proceeding quickly. They don’t have much time, so there won’t be any waste.”

“So, do you know what the saints are afraid of? They are already so powerful, but they still…” Sanzang frowned. *

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