The city of Monkey King

The appearance of the golden armor of the body made the breath of Qin Feng change dramatically at this time.

Above the horizon, outside the enchantment of the hill.

The phoenixes gathered outside the enchantment, when they saw the golden armor robes that appeared in Qin Feng, they were all horrified, and they were so frustrated that they couldn’t help but walk back half a step, in the eyes... It is even more fearful.

Qin Feng’s armor, the incomprehensible gold armor, made them unable to restrain the fear of being dominated by Qitian Dasheng!

In addition, within this enchantment, Sun Wukong's golden body is slanted with gold and red, his look is still wooden, his body shape has not moved, but he has been waiting, waiting for the instructions under Shakyamuni.

For Sakyamuni, he now wants to try it out. The Sun Wukong, who is in charge of his own control, will explode if he encounters the real Sun Wukong.

Can the power of his own control reach an absolute level? !

boom!

From the body of Qin Feng, there is a circle of air and waves.

At the moment when the blast of air was released, all the trees in the whole hill were uprooted and flew between the two days.

And when this blast was bombarded in the enchanted hills, it was instantly dissipated.

It can be seen that the enchantment of this hill is extremely strong and difficult to cope with.

at the same time.

Behind Qin Feng, there is a red cloak flying and showing, two red dragonfly flying above the head, on the face of Qin Feng, the hand, there is an illusory golden monkey hair flowing.

Qin Feng at this moment, looking far away...

Suddenly, it is Sun Wukong!

Behind the snow phoenix ice, when I saw this scene, when I saw the back of Qin Feng, the pair of ice crystal eyes, eyes, sputum, red cracked, tears, rolling from it, as if to drop anytime, anywhere .

How many years...!

How many years have passed, this nostalgic back!

"The buddhas?"

At this time, a slightly hoarse voice slowly spread from the mouth of Qin Feng, two words, ringing between the heavens and the earth.

This is not the voice of Qin Feng.

But the voice of Sun Wukong!

The eyes, fiercely open!

The golden flame of the dragon burned in the eyes of Qin Feng. In his hand, the golden hoop sticks out of his ear and falls into the palm of his hand, turning into an ancient gold iron rod.

On top of it, there are ten dragon carvings.

The two words of the district, when the moment of the passage, when the falling into the ears of the Buddha outside the enchantment, all the big phoenixes are a fierce one.

There is a blank in my mind!

This sound...

They are so familiar!

When the battle of the fairy gods was in the past, but wherever there is such a voice, the Buddhas are all being madly slaughtered, and it is impossible to run.

Even though the Buddhas at this moment know that Sun Wukong is already in their hands, even though they know that Sun Wukong in this enchantment is just a ruthless rebellious idea, the strength and its peak are completely different. Eight thousand miles.

However, the fear that once remained in the soul is still trembled with the hearts of the Buddhas.

"Small generations."

Qin Feng’s eyes...

To be precise, this moment should be the eyes of Sun Wukong.

Slightly looked up and looked at the phoenixes outside the sky.

Among the eyes of the eyes, there is an absolute color for these so-called Buddhas. It seems that in his eyes, these Buddhas are just the cabbages that can be slaughtered, but some dregs are not worth mentioning.

"You are a scorpion, and now you dare to be arrogant."

The voice of Sakyamuni is also coming out at this moment.

It is extremely calm and extremely confident. In the eyes of Sakyamuni, today... this only monkey is not able to run anyway.

For Sakyamuni, this is a very worthy celebration. He always wanted to capture the idea of ​​Sun Wukong. It is really a good place to have a paradise in heaven. He has no way to vote.

This made Sakyamuni very proud of his previous plans, letting the golden scorpion protect Luo.

When the voice of Sakyamuni came out, the golden armor that entered the enchantment, the silver iron in his hand, slammed forward, and the silver rod turned into a giant, toward Qin. The top of the wind is slamming down.

"The power of the Holy Spirit is to be owned by the Holy Spirit."

‘Qin Feng’ did not choose to hide. He looked directly at the silver rod that came here. He raised his hand fiercely and actually supported the silver rod under his arm.

Boom!

Centered on the 'Qin Feng', the whole hill is tumbling and rolling, and the ups and downs of the mountains are ups and downs.

Outside the enchantment, the Buddhas are at this moment, fiercely horrified!

They did not think that the only remaining Sun Wukong sect can still have such a powerful force, to know that... This Sun Wukong Golden Body's 30% strength, a stick to go, is enough to make the soul of the Holy Seven Roads fly!

The thought of Sun Wukong was actually blocked.

in fact…

There are two reasons why Sun Wukong can block it.

The first is that he has been sleeping for a long time at this time, so that this thought has stored enough power.

Second, it is the opponent... it is his body!

At the moment when the Buddhas of the Buddha world were horrified, the ‘Qin Feng’ that held the silver stick by hand, from the palm of his hand, had a bright golden glow.

When this light shines, it is clearly visible. From the golden body of Sun Wukong, there is a golden red stream, which surges out. Following this silver iron rod, it rushes into the body of 'Qin Feng'.

‘Qin Feng’ is a powerful force in absorbing the golden body!

"Humph!"

At this time, outside the enchantment, Sakyamuni snorted, and when the cold snoring appeared, I saw that the Monkey King had a ''character', as if it was embedded. Sun Wukong is in a golden body and will completely cover it.

At the moment when this ‘word appeared, the “Qin Feng”, which was originally madly sucking the power of the golden body, was instantly stopped.

Brows...when it wrinkled.

However, in his eyes, there is a different color.

When he was able to absorb his own strength, he felt a touch of other breath in his golden body.

"Master respect..."

Mumbling whisper...

No one can hear it.

Those who are familiar with Sun Wukong will know.

Master and Master, although they all have the same meaning, but Sun Wukong... will only call one person a teacher and the other a master.

For Sun Wukong, the master refers to Tang Sanzang.

And the teacher respects...

The world is big, only one person is the master of his Sun Wukong, that is... Bodhi ancestors!

The sigh of breath that Sun Wukong perceives in his golden body is the breath of his own master Bodhi ancestors. Accurately speaking... It is a Bodhi! 2k novel reading network