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Chapter 42 Success does not have to be mine, success must be mine!(2/2)

After all, he absorbed more than 300 years of Sun Wukong's spiritual essence, and refined the Bodhisattva's head into a spiritual object similar to a magic weapon. It can be used as a shield or to hit people, integrating offense and defense...

Having said that, we haven’t seen him for more than 300 years. How did Tang Xuanzang become so powerful?

Where did he find these two powerful weapon spirits, and where did he learn this supreme sword formation?

Many doubts flashed through the Yellow Wind Monster's mind, but he knew clearly that he could not continue in this stalemate.

The amount of mana in Tang Xuanzang's body was so terrifying that three ordinary immortals could not compare to him under normal circumstances!

As his thoughts turned and his mind retreated, the yellow wind monster suddenly put away its Bodhisattva head and turned into a yellow whirlwind, instantly escaping into the yellow sand at its feet.

Qin Yao's spiritual thoughts had already locked onto the opponent's body, he waved his sleeves and put away the four sword gates, and shouted softly: "Chase!"

Before he finished speaking, he immediately fled into the earth, chasing Huang Feng...

However, the red and blue nightshade did not follow Qin Yao to escape, but followed the direction where Qin Yao left. The figure flew across the ground quickly and disappeared into the Buddhist cave in an instant.

Zhu Zizhen raised his head and looked in the direction where the two women disappeared. Seeing no one around, he took out a bronze mirror from his arms and cast a spell to light it.

"What's wrong, Brother Zhu?"

After a few breaths, a deep and thick voice came out from the bronze mirror, and a heroic figure was faintly visible on the silver-white lens.

"Brother, the Buddha of Merit has come to Huangfengling. According to him, the treasure obtained by Huangfeng Monster was transformed by Sun Wukong's soul, so he wants to get it back from Huangfeng Monster, which should be used to resurrect Sun Wukong." Zhu Zi

He said in a serious voice.

"What's the situation now?" Erlangshen asked.

"I don't know where the Buddha of Merit got his great fortune. His physical strength is even greater than that of the Yellow Wind Monster. He is currently chasing the Yellow Wind Monster in the Huangfengling Mountains. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be able to snatch back Sun Wukong's soul.

God fragments." Zhu Zizhen responded.

Erlangshen was silent for a long time, seeming to be thinking.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhu Zi did not dare to rush, so he waited quietly, so the place became quiet and you could hear the needle drop.

Half a moment.

Erlang Shen said solemnly: "Follow them and see what the final result will be. If Tang Xuanzang takes over Sun Wukong's soul, that's all. If not..."

"If not?" Zhu Zizhen asked softly.

Erlang Shen sneered: "If not, then I have to think about how to help him."

Zhu Zizhen was stunned, scratched his head and said: "Brother, why should we help him?"

"After all, someone has to stand up and tear through the darkness shrouding the Three Realms."

Yang Jian said softly: "But I am no longer alone. I have too many worries and cannot be this lonely brave man. Only that monkey can.

Helping Sanzang is helping him, helping him is helping me, and it is also helping all sentient beings in the world who are suffering from darkness."

Listening to his increasingly deep voice, Zhu Zizhen suddenly felt a sense of sourness in his heart: "Brother, I'm afraid that the world won't know your intentions and mistake a good person for a bad person!"

"Hahahaha, hahahahaha!"

Erlang Shen suddenly laughed and said: "The success does not have to be mine, the success must be mine."

Zhu Zizhen fell to the ground and said, "I obey."

the other side.

The yellow wind monster fled underground quickly, and soon came to a raised sand dune in a sea of ​​sand. It broke out of the sand in front of a huge Buddhist drum, picked up the drumstick, and smashed it heavily on the drum surface.

As the sound waves spread in the void, the sea of ​​sand in front suddenly trembled, as if some terrifying monster was awakening.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yao jumped out of the ground from behind him, blocking his way back; red and blue nightshades came from high altitude, blocking his way to the sky.
Chapter completed!
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