"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

A loud bang.

The three swastikas shrank to the extreme, and then exploded one after another, emitting extremely rich golden light.

Immediately, Sun Wukong was blown to pieces, his heart trembled and his mind roared.

Like petrification, stand still.

Even the Lingxiao Palace was tragically affected.

Most of it was destroyed immediately.

If it weren't for the protection of the Nine Profound Magic Circle, it would have been destroyed in an instant.

As for Haotian, he was protected by a magic weapon and was not harmed.

At the same time, the smoke gradually dissipated.

The figure of a mysterious person appeared.

This person was surrounded by a strong aura, holding a nine-foot dragon spear.

The figure swayed three times, blocking in front of Monkey King.

There was a bloody smell mixed with the smell of alcohol all over his body, forming a strong strange smell.

meet this person.

Haotian and all the immortals all looked dull.

incredible.

He got a stick from Monkey King solidly, but he didn't die!

"That move just now was... the Great Luo Mantra? Could it be that the Tathagata is helping in secret?"

Thinking back to the swastika slaying demon just now, Haotian's face changed unsteadily.

I didn't think about Zuo Xiaodao at all.

Because he is very clear.

Unless one becomes a Buddha through cultivation, one cannot perform such Buddhist stunts.

That "mysterious man" doesn't have any Buddha light.

The cultivation base is only the fifth level of Xuanxian.

It has nothing to do with the move just now.

"Grandson...sun...Wukong! You...you will pay...my wine, and also...and medical expenses!"

Zuo Xiaodao pointed at Sun Wukong, and spoke vaguely drunken words.

Shaking his head vigorously, Monkey King regained his strength.

"He Fangxiao is young, dare to block my old grandson's way, give me a blow!"

The voice did not fall.

Then he swung the golden cudgel and hit Zuo Xiaodao in the middle.

"Still... you still dare to hit me, this time...you won't be able to pull up your pants, I will follow...your last name!"

As he said that, Zuo Xiaodao counterattacked with a broken army gun.

"when!"

The two swords clashed.

Not surprisingly, Zuo Xiaodao was beaten upside down for more than ten meters.

Hit on a dragon pillar.

But he didn't flinch, and he didn't seem to feel any pain. Holding on to the broken army gun, he stood up unsteadily.

"Mom! I... can't beat you."

Zuo Xiaodao was talking nonsense.

His body was bleeding, but his face was full of smiles.

Sun Wukong has already killed his red eyes, and without giving him a chance to breathe, he will follow him like a shadow.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!!!"

Zuo Xiaodao rushed to parry, but was beaten back again and again, hitting the fence.

Then he slipped and fell into the lotus pond.

"Pfft!"

There was a splash of water.

Under the stimulation of cold water, the alcohol faded away.

He regained his sobriety.

"This... what's the situation?"

Zuo Xiaodao was stunned.

When he saw Monkey King waving his golden cudgel and hitting him.

Suddenly, the scene of what happened just now flashed in my mind.

"I actually got involved with Monkey King!"

His eyes widened in disbelief.

Without thinking too much, he quickly dodged to dodge and counterattacked at the same time.

"Dawei Tianlong, Daluo Dharma Mantra, Prajna Buddhas, World-Honored Tibetan, Prajna Ba Makong, suppressing the sky!"

He didn't hesitate.

The strongest move that directly casts the Daluo spell.

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