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Chapter 1174 Strong counterattack

"No matter who he is, he must be a murderer from Kunlun Mountain or Buddhism. My old grandson will kill him directly to their nest."

When Sun Wukong thought of this, he was about to set off, he suddenly felt his heart moving again, turned around and entered the room, used his golden eyes, and carefully checked Qilian Qingyun who was sleeping soundly on the table.

No discovery was made.

"She has definitely been attacked in this way."

Sun Wukong scratched his cheek and thought for a while, reached out and placed his hand on the Qilian Qingyun top gate, and used the skill of swallowing the heaven and devouring the heaven-swalking fortune to me, absorbing the vitality and vitality of Qilian Qingyun.

Qilian Qingyun shook his head vigorously, obviously sensing it, but he still didn't wake up.

Sun Wukong incorporated the energy and vitality he absorbed into himself and concentrated his feelings.

This time, I finally discovered something.

In the vitality of Qilian Qingyun, there is a mysterious thing slowly losing.

In the words of the Mingyue, that kind of mysterious thing belongs to "one", belongs to the origin, and can interpret all things. If Sun Wukong had not witnessed its interpretation changes and return to the original world with his own eyes in the strange space he returned to, he would definitely not have noticed it.

"So this is the secret that the Seven Arrows Book of Nailheads can kill people invisibly. Humph, it's such a good method."

With a fixed goal, this time I looked carefully and found that Qilian Qingyun was slowly losing that origin and flying out.

Sun Wukong took out a peach and placed it in front of Qilian Qingyun's nose, then rose up, and chased after Qilian Qingyun's original direction.

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In front of Qiyun Mountain Qiongcang Cave Palace, Taiyi Zhenren stepped on the Big Dipper Seven Star Formation to complete the practice, bowed to the high platform, turned his head to the third prince of Nezha and said, "It has been twenty-one days. You can cast a spell again at noon today and you can shoot and kill Qilian Qingyun. I want to go in and sit in a while. Be careful to guard it, don't make any mistakes at this last moment and fail."

Nezha replied, "Don't worry, no one has come for so many days, which means they don't know that we are trying to do it. By the way, Master, can I cast the spell when dealing with Sun Wukong later?"

"You're too frizzy, you can't."

Taiyi Zhenren replied, then turned around and went back to the cave. He did it three times a day, for twenty-one consecutive days, and he was really exhausted.

"I'm not frigid, hum."

Nezha hummed unhappily and stood bored by the platform. At this moment, Sun Wukong, who had become the size of a thumb, hiding all his breath, fell silently on a big tree behind Nezha.

"So it was the two bastards who took action."

Sun Wukong was furious in his heart, transformed himself into a transformation, showing his original appearance, then waved his right hand, and sacrificed the Qilinglong Pagoda, from small to large, pressing towards the third prince of Nezha.

As soon as Sun Wukong took action, Nezha immediately felt something. When he looked up, he saw the roaring Qilinglong Pagoda and screamed in fear.

"ah"

He was burned to death by King Tota Li Tian of the Seven-Linglong Pagoda, and he had a serious psychological shadow. Now, when he saw this magic weapon, he was immediately scared to death.

Nezha's scream came to an abrupt end, but was sucked in by the Qilinglong Pagoda. Although he tried his best to dodge, Sun Wukong took the initiative. He was caught off guard and could not dodge.

At the same time, Sun Wukong rushed to the platform and took all the books of Nailhead Seven Arrows and the straw man with the name Qilian Qingyun written on it.

Although Nezha's scream was short, Taiyi Zhenren still heard it and rushed out of the hole at the first moment.

What welcoming Taiyi Zhenren was the Fantian Seal sacrificed by Sun Wukong.

The Fantian Seal, the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, was created by Yuanshi Tianzun, who picked up the broken walls of Buzhou Mountain, and used the power of the Heavenly Dao Saint to sacrifice and refine it with the power of the Heavenly Cauldron. It contains Pangu's majesty and extremely powerful killing.

The Fantian Seal was Guangchengzi's magic weapon. In the last battle in Heaven, Sun Wukong used the Hongmeng Qimao to isolate his divine thoughts.

With a crisp sound, Taiyi Zhenren's top door was blood red, and he screamed without any grace, and at the same time he jumped up and flew into the air.

His flight route was winding, and he kept shaking his head, obviously he was knocked out.

"I want to escape, but I have no way."

Sun Wukong took out a fight, sacrificed the Qilinglong Pagoda again, and pressed down on Taiyi Zhenren.

Taiyi Zhenren was full of stars and could not dodge at all, and was sucked into the Qilinglong Pagoda.

"You two bastards, enjoy the Fire Dragon Bath slowly."

Sun Wukong summoned the seven fire dragons in the tower to serve Taiyi Zhenren and Nezha, and then divided a clone and asked him to enter the cave to collect the spoils, and he quickly returned to Huaguo Mountain.

Back to Qilian Qingyun and erased the names on the grass man, Sun Wukong sensed the origins emitted from the grass man, and returned to Qilian Qingyun, and immediately felt relieved.

A moment later, Qilian Qingyun woke up and saw Sun Wukong, and said in confusion: "Why are you here? You are not going?"

Sun Wukong reached out to hug her in his arms and hugged her tightly

The two of them were warm for a while before Sun Wukong came to his senses: "Let's go, let's go back to heaven immediately. The Peacock Ming King came to the door specially. It must be a support. The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit may not be her opponent."

Qilian Qingyun nodded, and the two of them immediately left Huaguo Mountain and flew quickly to the Nantianmen.

On the way, Sun Wukong was surprised to find that there were many origins in the world, similar to Qilian Qingyun, flying around and finally sinking into the earth.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong vaguely understood something, but he was not very clear for a moment. At this time, he was in a hurry to go to the Nantian Gate, and he had no time to think about it.

Outside the South Gate of Heaven, the Peacock King Ming found in great pain that he was really no match for the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

Her five-colored divine light specializes in destroying various magic weapons and magic, but the most powerful infinite karma fire of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit is not in the five elements at all!

Moreover, the body of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit is actually a masterpiece that is comparable to that of the ancient ferocious beasts. She fought hard against the Buddhist golden body that the Peacock King had finally cultivated, and was not at all inferior.

"It seems that I really underestimated you, but you are the one who dies."

The Peacock King retreated quickly, and waved his right hand and sacrificed a golden bowl, hitting the pursuit of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit snorted coldly, without saying a word, and her thoughts drove her golden flowers and jewels forward to fight.

After two muffled sounds, the golden flowers and necklaces were all shattered, and the golden bowl flew backwards.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit looked pale, and blood was flowing out of the corners of her mouth, and she said in a deep voice: "The Buddha Tathagata's reincarnation bowl."

"Good eyesight, for this point, I'll give you some fun."

The reincarnation bowl rotated and flew towards the Golden Spirit Holy Mother again.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit flashed to the side, and the reincarnation bowl instantly enlarged, like a mountain of golden pressing down.
Chapter completed!
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