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Chapter 451 The Battle of Father and Son(1/2)

The originally clear sky was quickly covered by thick clouds.

The calm sea surface under my feet showed up, gradually forming one vortex after another.

The shore in the distance became blurred, shrouded in a layer of fog, like a mirage.

Thick clouds cover the sun, making the surroundings dim and gloomy.

It seems that the low pressure before the storm makes people feel a little breathless.

"Dong!"

A drum sounded from the clouds, accompanied by a faint, unclear shout.

"Dong!"

Then there is the second sound.

"Boom!" the third sound.

The drum sound began to be "filled", one after another, and continued to increase, not only one war drum was beaten.

"drink!"

"drink!"

The sound of war drums continued to resounded through the sky, and the shouts of soldiers were also heard.

Killing spirit, golden swords and iron horses!

Li Muzha looked up at the sunken clouds in the sky, his eyes were extremely complicated, and then gradually turned into a firm, cold, and even a bit crazy look.

Tang Luo and the other two were unmoved.

Ao Yulie had a expressionless face, and Zhu Bajie looked at the sky with some recollections, probably because he recalled the time when Marshal Peng that day?

Several golden light pierced the clouds, and the thick clouds around them slowly dispersed.

I saw a middle-aged man in a golden armor and red cloak standing above the clouds. The man wore a golden winged black treasure crown on his head, dragging a golden exquisite tower with his left hand, wearing a sword around his waist, and putting his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

He has long beards, his eyes are slightly condensed, majestic and solemn, meticulous and old-fashioned.

The Heavenly King of the Tower, Li Jing.

Behind him was a long spear, with heavenly soldiers lined up, and murderous aura soaring into the sky.

"The holy monk suddenly came, and he was in a hurry to welcome him." Li Jing condescended and looked at Tang Luo and spoke.

The clouds slowly fell and spread, and the surrounding heavenly soldiers also spread together, forming a circle that surrounded Tang Luo and others.

Not only are there people in front, back, left and right, but there are heavenly soldiers on the top and bottom.

However, if you look carefully, you will find that the number of these heavenly soldiers is less than 100,000.

It's only about 50,000.

However, the air rushes into the sky, which makes people frightened.

I am indifferent to the welcome... That's what I said, but this attitude is very obvious.

"Li Jing, do you want to fight me?" Tang Luo said to Li Jing.

"..." Li Jing didn't say anything, as if he was considering it.

He may also scold Tang Luo in his heart for not understanding what "rituality" means, and just say "You want to fight me", which is like a thug on the street.

Not in any manner.

Li Jing never likes such a person who does not abide by the rules and acts recklessly.

But if you don’t like it, others are fighting against the Buddha, not his son, and the soldiers under his command, so it is natural to teach them a lesson.

"Rebellious son!"

So Li Jing, who was unhappy, immediately vented his anger on Li Muzha, and he said "rebellious son".

Of course, this is a no-brainer now.

"Father." Li Muzha's face was cold and he bowed slightly.

"Hmph!" Li Jing snorted coldly, his eyes like a knife.

Li Muzha was unmoved. He had fought with Li Jing twice, so naturally he would no longer be afraid of Li Jing's gaze.

"If you want to fight, just do it. If you don't fight, return the Xiaotian dog to me and send it to my master and disciple to leave. I don't have much interest in interfering in your family affairs."

Tang Luo looked at Li Jing and said, heading straight to the point.

"The holy monk hurt my subordinates, so he wanted to leave like this?" Li Jing looked at Tang Luo, his voice cold.

"Then what you mean is to fight?" Tang Luo stretched his fingers for a moment.

"..." Li Jing really wanted to smash the tower on the spot. Can he still speak well?

It turns out that he is the master of the lawless demon monkey, a demon monk, and there is no difference between him and a demon.

"Then let's fight. I haven't really moved for a while." Tang Luo looked at Li Jing and said.

"Demon Monk..." Li Jing snorted coldly, and suddenly held the hand on the hilt of the sword. The sharp sword was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed across it.

It's not too speculative.

Judging from the fact that he directly brought a group of heavenly soldiers and generals, he had no intention of making things better.

Tang Luo raised his hand and slapped it, and a huge phantom of his palm appeared in front of him and slapped at Li Jing.

The sword light fell on the big hand seal, which made the hand seal slightly stagnate and then shattered, and could not stop it from falling towards Li Jing.

"drink!"

The heavenly soldiers behind Li Jing shouted loudly, turned the spear in his hand and stabbed it out at the big hand seal.

A huge gun shadow formed and landed on the palm of the handprint.

The two collided without any sound.

At the same time, the surrounding space was in chaos and twisted, and many heavenly soldiers shook and fell down.

Before they could actually fall on the clouds, they dissipated like flames.

For a moment, the surroundings seemed to dim for a moment, and then they returned to normal.

"Form a formation! Kill!" Li Jing shouted, raised his left hand upwards, and the pagoda in his hand flew into the air and disappeared.

When it appeared again, it was already above Tang Luo's head, and a beam of light extended out of the pagoda and enveloped Tang Luo.

Tang Luo's body shook slightly, and the pagoda instantly appeared where he was.

It became two meters high, and Tang Luo himself disappeared and was taken into the pagoda.

Li Muzha's eyes narrowed, his face was slightly solemn, and he was so injured?

It was taken into Linglong Pagoda in one move, which is not a good sign.

"Hey." Zhu Bajie didn't even look at Baota, and the nine-toothed nail in his hand turned, "Old Li, don't blame me for not being missed with old love."

As he said that, the rake turned in reverse and waved from bottom to top.

The whirlpool of the sea suddenly rolled up storms, sweeping across the sky, and roaring waves rushed into the formation of the heavenly soldiers.

After wrapping a large number of heavenly soldiers into it, they suddenly failed to form a formation.

"Tianpeng." Li Jing just glanced at Zhu Bajie coldly. He wanted to use the pagoda to suppress Tang Luo, but he couldn't take action to deal with him.

We can only let these heavenly soldiers fight against the original Marshal Tianpeng, the later great demon, and the current altar envoy.

Li Jing believed that the heavenly soldiers he created were not that weak.

The group of heavenly soldiers was indeed not that weak. They were swept into the raging waves and were already struggling to resist and struggle. Outside, there were heavenly soldiers forming formations and attacking fiercely.

"Second Brother, I'll help you!"

Ao Yulie shouted, and waved the fan in his hand. Dozens of visible terrible whirlwinds appeared between the sky and the earth, mixed with cold and harsh raindrops.

Many heavenly soldiers involuntarily "fly with the wind" and are difficult to control themselves.

The raindrops turned into sharp blades and fell on their armor and weapons, stripping the armor bit by bit, destroying the weapons.

There was even more thunder and lightning.

This entire area has become like the end of the world, with fury waves, wind and rain, and thunder.

The scenes in the distance have become blurred.

Li Jing was dragging the whole world to fight against Tang Luo and the others.

The result of this battle will only be to die, and there will be no second ending.

Zhu Bajie and Ao Yulie have already fought with many heavenly soldiers.

The nine-toothed rake danced, lifting up the flames and slight light, and falling down the wind and auspicious snow.

Ao Yulie assisted him, wind, rain, thunder and lightning occasionally turned into a white dragon, and his claws poked out, making the dragon's might shocking.

"Father, you lost."
To be continued...
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