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But the guide said again.

I just gave Ran Deng an innate treasure.

What about you, what kind of cultivation is Sun Wukong, two innate treasures, aren't you afraid that someone in the prehistoric world will have evil thoughts about Sun Wukong?

As soon as the words were spoken, Su Mo made a move with his right hand and directly held the God Killing Spear in his hand.

What kind of cultivation is Sun Wukong, and how many magic weapons are my business.

If you have the ability to teach in the West, even if you give a golden fairy four or five innate treasures, I have no objection.

As for whether there is a magic weapon coveting Monkey King in the wild.

It must have existed before today, but after today's incident, it should be gone.

The complexion of the Second Saint of the West suddenly became extremely ugly.

The meaning of these words, isn't that to use the matter of lighting the lamp to gain prestige?

Zhunti said coldly.

Su Mo, Ergui is the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, so it would be a bit out of character to attack a quasi-sage.

With a movement of Su Mo's figure, the god-killing gun in his hand pointed directly at the Second Saint of the West, and said coldly.

Just a joke, don't think I'm as shameless as you two Western saints.

Naturally, I wouldn't attack Ran Deng.

But I'll hit you both.

As he said that, an infinite killing breath burst out from the God-killing Spear.

The next moment, the God Killing Spear swept out.

Terrible power instantly shrouded the Second Saint of the West.

Jieyin and Zhunti's expressions changed drastically, and they immediately gathered their mana, bursting out with holy power.

But with the combined strength of the two, they still couldn't withstand the blow of the God Killing Spear.

Both of them took a few steps back, and their faces became extremely pale.

Zhunti had an ugly face, looking at Su Mo with fear in his eyes.

Although neither side tried their best, this collision has already explained everything. Together with the seniors, they are not Su Mo's opponent.

The reception is the concentrating channel.

Well, I don't care about the matter of Daleiyin Temple anymore.

I let Sun Wukong go!

Although Zhunti was a little dissatisfied, he didn't know what to say at this time.

Su Mo put away the God Killing Spear, as if talking to himself, his words were full of disappointment.

What, is this a compromise?

What a disappointment.

Can't the Second Saint of the West be more stubborn?

So, I can take this opportunity to kill you all directly.

After speaking, Su Mo's figure fled into the distance.

In just a few breaths, he disappeared from the sight of the two Western Saints.

After Su Mo left, Zhunti was furious.

Brother, this Su Mo is too crazy.

Who does he think he is, does he really think he's got us?

It's really urgent, and it's not certain who can win.literature

As soon as Zhunti finished speaking, Jieyin's mouth twitched, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper.

Zhunti asked quickly.

Brother, are you hurt?

Jieyin wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a fearful expression.

No problem.

But one thing, Su Mo shouldn't be exaggerating. This guy's cultivation is probably invincible except for the teacher.

If Su Mo's shot just now hadn't been able to withstand most of the force, how could Zhunti not be injured.

Zhunti asked very puzzled.

How did Su Mo become so strong?

Receive the cold voice.

I'm afraid it has another chance outside the territory.

In short, before the completion of the westward plan, we should not confront Su Mo head-on.

After speaking, he was ready to return to Mount Sumeru.

But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped in place.

Just as Zhunti was about to ask something, his pupils suddenly shrank.

A series of small voices sounded.

A crack actually spread from the top of Mount Sumeru to the foot of the mountain.

It's not completely broken, but it's almost there.

Zhunti was shocked.

Was it Su Mo's shot?

Not to mention hurting the senior brother, he almost collapsed Mount Sumeru.

The receiving surface was like stagnant water, with a wave of his right hand, mana bloomed, and golden light enveloped Mount Sumeru, gradually restoring the cracks.

At the same time, he looked annoyed and authentic.

Su Mo, you are too deceitful!

Zhunti on the side suggested: Why don't you go to the teacher again.

Jie Yin shook his head.

I'm afraid it's useless.

Since Su Mo said that he would not bully the small with the big, let Ran Deng escape from the body of Monkey King.

Up and down.

Zhunti asked immediately.

Combustible lamps are no match for Monkey King.

And if you miss this time, how can you take Monkey King.

A sinister smile appeared on Jieyin's face.

Don't worry, with Sun Wukong's character, sooner or later he will provoke Da Leiyin Temple again.

Ran Deng's cultivation is stronger than Monkey King's. This time, the loss is nothing more than the magic weapon and his own injuries.

They are just a few innate treasures, he Su Mo has them, and I have them too!

Zhunti suddenly thought of something.

Brother, are you planning to use those magic weapons?

Before the decisive battle of the Conferred Gods, Lao Tzu brought a large number of magic weapons from the Pangu Temple and handed them over to Zhun Ti for purification.

Zhunti, on the other hand, listened to Jieyin's suggestion and only returned part of it to Lao Tzu.

It can be said that in terms of magic weapons in the prehistoric world, the two Western saints are second only to Su Mo.

That's right, it's time to use it.

First restore Mount Sumeru, and then I will go to Daleiyin Temple in person.

After finishing speaking, Jieyin mobilized the power of the sage again and started to restore Mount Sumeru.

On the other side, the Great Leiyin Temple.

After receiving the golden palm print condensed by the sage's decree, it was smashed by Monkey King.

The atmosphere in the entire Great Leiyin Temple became extremely strange.

Ran Deng and the others all looked at the phantom of the receiving spirit, full of doubts.

What happened?

Why didn't you make a move?

Just when Ran Deng was about to ask.

The receiving figure looked at Ran Deng and said in a solemn voice.

It is inconvenient for me to intervene in this matter.

You can do it yourself.

After finishing speaking, the spiritual phantom that received the guidance disappeared directly.

This time the lamp was dumbfounded.

what does it mean?

Don't care about the lead?

The sage's decree in his hand has been disillusioned, and the means to finally win Monkey King is gone.

Isn't this playing with people?

One of your attacks was broken by Monkey King, so it doesn't matter?

What about the saint's face?

But Monkey King will not give Ran Deng too much time to think.

There is no coercion of reception.

Monkey King, covered in blood, walked directly towards Ran Deng.

The bloodthirsty eyes immediately locked on the lamp.

Light up!

Eat my old grandson with a stick!

The Skybreaker roared again.

Ran Deng hastily raised the Oriental Qinglian Baose Banner to resist.

But the current Ran Deng was seriously injured, and he couldn't exert the power of Dongfang Qinglian Baose Banner at all.

With one stick, Ran Deng flew upside down, and his figure disappeared into the sky.

But Sun Wukong's eyes fell on the Eastern Qinglian Baose Banner.

With his left hand, he put away the Oriental Qinglian Baose Flag and muttered to himself.

This magic weapon is not bad, my grandson will accept it first.

Then Monkey King looked at Cihang and the others around him, and said coldly.

That's all for today.

This magic weapon should be regarded as lighting a lamp to make amends to my old grandson.

If Ran Deng comes back and is still dissatisfied, let him come to my grandson anyway.

After all, Monkey King turned and left.