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Chapter 282 The brain circuit is wrong

Hoshan!

It is like a sword, spear, sword and halberd, standing horizontally on the earth and inserted into the sky.

The white mist surrounds the mountain top, rolling like a sea of ​​clouds, like thousands of warriors, waving their weapons to fight fiercely with the enemy.

The forest at the foot of the mountain is like a sea, a turquoise color, surging like the ocean with the strong wind.

Located above the sky, a white cloud floated, and a monkey with thick hair and pointed cheeks, like a thunderbolt mouth, was wearing a loose long gown, shaking its larger sleeves, crossing its legs, and gnawing a rosy peach in its hand.

The thick hair was spreading all over her body, and there was a fiery red color.

The dazzling fiery red hair is like a burning flame.

The frivolous monkey suddenly looked at him.

The ears started to squirm gently, and there was a chain reaction. The ears were wrapped around one by one, and they began to squirm one by one.

Listen to the sound of everything.

The world is like stillness, and there is no sound in the sky and on the ground.

The world has lost its color, but the only thing that leaves color is a floating cloud.

“This is the place.”

"I just have to pretend and leave directly. When I see the master, I just say I can't find it."

Every word of my heart appears constantly in Liu'er's mind.

The palms of six ears filled with fluffy were constantly twitching on their arms and back of their heads, and an unexpected look appeared in their eyes. It was not Mr. Chen who came.

A humanized bad look appeared on the monkey face with a pointed-mouthed monkey cheek.

This Mr. Chen is too stable.

I wasted my own peeping.

He wasted his magical powers on Ji Changkong in vain.

As the six-eared macaque clan, he is gifted with supernatural powers: good at listening to sounds, can observe principles, know the front and the back, and everything is clear.

The previous generation of Liu'er Mihou was a ruthless man who was able to compete with Sun Wukong and compete for the qualifications of a monk during the ancient Journey to the West.

Listening to the sound of all things, you can already peek into the other person's inner thoughts. Compared with this previous generation of Liu'er Mihou, Liu'er naturally cannot peek at any time. You can only use the help of setting up formations in advance to enhance your own talented magical powers.

But this arrangement was a failure in the end. Liu Er never thought that Mr. Chen was not what he came.

His eyes came from top to bottom, watching a figure landing in the clouds, and finally his eyes locked at the key in the other party's hand.

The eyes saw through the cover. The key contained the power of stars like mountains and seas. At this time, there were only a few, only the thinner power of stars remained in the key.

If the power of the stars is even less, then this key will not be able to hold on and will completely dissipate.

This is the bait on the hook and throwing it off directly.

Liu Er felt a little anger.

This pair of masters and apprentices was really unexpected and could be said to have broken the bottom line of the six-ear three-view.

Logically speaking, no matter who has obtained such an adventure, what they next must do is to come and promote the adventure to good fortune, but Mr. Chen is too steady and sent an apprentice to come.

If Liu Er could accept this, but at this moment, Ji Changkong, who was holding the key high, obviously just swayed the key for two or three times, and he was about to leave directly.

He was just pretending. If he hadn't been forced to come, I believe this Ji Changkong wouldn't even bother to fool him.

This pair of top-quality masters and apprentices surprised Liu Er and felt a little panic in his heart.

This is the instinct for birth without control.

Liu Er took a deep breath and suppressed the strangeness in his heart. For such a person whose brain circuit is completely wrong, no wisdom beads are in control and no calculations are easy to use.

Because you cannot judge a mentally ill behavior, after all, the only one who can see through mental illness is mental illness.

The red hair of six ears is relaxed, and the whole body is like a burning flame. The howling wind blows above the clouds, and the flames are beating violently.

Ji Changkong, who was originally planning to leave below, looked at the ancient key in his hand, which was already filled with a layer of fiery red light, and a burning heat rose from the key, and in a blink of an eye the key became red.

A ray of light suddenly emerged from the calm mountain.

The light blew through the clouds and mist, like a magic sword, shattering the chaos.

The dazzling light disappeared.

The clouds and mist around the mountain dissipated, and the ancient ancient trees of pine trees were exposed to the eyes of the world.

The seven-colored lights of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple bloom from a ravine. The seven-colored lights are intertwined and blended with each other. Suddenly, a sacred light is born between heaven and earth.

Ji Changkong looked at the strange phenomena that appeared one after another, with the interweaving lights.

I couldn't help but sigh: "It's really the world's winds are getting worse, but people's hearts are not as good as ever."

I think about the opportunity I got, but when I experienced many crises and through countless difficulties and obstacles, I finally got the opportunity.

But now I just appeared here, so what should I do?

This opportunity arises by itself.

In Ji Changkong's view, this scene was that the treasure in the novel book was voluntarily thrown into his arms.

Ji Changkong felt that his fate was unfair. This was the opportunity that belonged to his master, which was a pervert.

Ji Changkong stared at the phantom that appeared in front of him. It was an immortal palace. On both sides of the cave gate, there were pine and cypress hanging down, and there were pavilions and pavilions, demonstrating the nobleness of the immortal palace.

Among them is an iron furnace.

It is located in the center of the fairy palace.

The iron furnace is divided into two colors black and white, and the two colors are intertwined, but they are clearly divided.

Like the yin and yang between heaven and earth, they are mutually generated and restrained.

The iron furnace is divided into Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui Bagua. Each place has a text correspondence, and the furnace fire jumps and burns from the center of the iron furnace.

The aura of the treasure is constantly revealed. Even though he sees the projection of the fairy palace, Ji Changkong still feels a treasure, which is within his reach.

As long as you stretch your hand slightly forward, this treasure will fall directly into your hands.

This is at least a fairy-level treasure.

Ji Changkong looked at all this greedily, revealing the true thoughts in his heart clearly in his eyes.

He kept watching the strange phenomena in the air dissipate, the world returned to peace, Ji Changkong's greedy eyes dissipated, his eyes returned to clearness, and turned into a stream of light to rush out.

Ji Changkong rushed directly to Mount Hao and instantly arrived at the middle of the mountain.

The key in his hand shone brightly, and a ray of light rushed out of the ground.

Like a staircase, laying layers of groundwork in front of Ji Changkong. Ji Changkong stepped on the staircase and walked towards the light step by step.

The light dissipated inch by inch, and when all the light disappeared.

Ji Changkong's traces also disappeared directly in the mountains.
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