"Bang!"

With a stick, the ancient god was blown up in the air, and both body and spirit were destroyed!

"Damn it!"

Seeing the gods under his seat fall one by one, the face of the Creator God, who was pressed into the void, became increasingly ugly. If this continues, the original world of the Duo family will be unable to be preserved!

"You are a fool of yourself! The poor monk is the wonderful words of the Three Zang Divine Emperor Lingshan, and the magical virtues of the Supreme Buddha in the Three Realms, and the Golden Mountain Arhat Dharma Sea!

Now, I will follow the decree of the Holy Buddha and come here to suppress you. Take off your clothes and submit to the holy grace, so as not to be killed by the hairy gods in the world!”

Seeing that the Creator God had some kung fu and paid attention to other things, the Golden Mountain Arhat raised his eyebrows and shone brightly around his body, but he was about to move his true nature.

...

"hiss!"

The Temple of the Sun was filled with the sound of gasping in the air.

The Sun God also showed despair on his face.

Their formation resists the power of up to three hundred emperors, and is as fragile as paper when facing half a step of Hunyuan.

But now, half-step Hunyuan is as fragile as paper in front of this monkey!

"Surrender!"

"No more fighting, no more fighting!"

"How else can I fight?"

"For the glory of the original world of Doshi..."

"Bad glory!"

One by one, the gods quarreled, either decadent, despair, hysterical, or disbelief...

Before facing an irresistible crisis, what are the differences between gods and mortals?

All sentient beings are just like this, and all kinds of ugly faces are revealed at this time.

"Please take action by Brother Wukong."

The little white dragon bowed to Sun Wukong.

These Mao Gods still have something to do, and the light curtain is still a bit strong, and they can break it even if they take action, which just takes some time.

"Senior brother, take action."

Monk Sha also spoke.

The other monsters also turned their anticipated eyes to Sun Wukong.

"Hey, it depends on my old grandson's method."

Sun Wukong scratched the back of his head, then stretched out a finger and poked it gently at the light curtain.

"Bang!"

Just like a bubble, the light curtain was directly exploded by Sun Wukong.

"Come here, you."

Sun Wukong's dark palm fell, and he directly grabbed the soul body of the Sun God, sealed it with the evil spirit of the gods and demons, and threw it to Taoist Lu Ya.

"Thank you, Master!"

Taoist Lu Ya was so excited that he was a living quasi-saint peak, with great luck.

"A puppet is an external object after all, so it is more important to improve one's own cultivation."

Sun Wukong said.

He was worried that Lu Ya would not know the importance of this guy, so he became angry and refined the peak Mao Shen of the quasi-saint into a puppet.

The puppet at the peak of the quasi-saint can be as good as my cultivation level to the peak of the quasi-saint?

After all, I am my junior, so I still have to take care of it.

"Don't worry, Master, I'll pay attention."

Taoist Lu Ya said gratefully.

It has devoured the power of the Sun God and broke through to the late stage of the quasi-saint. As for the peak of the quasi-saint, it is also very sure.

Unless you become possessed by the devil, I will not refine the opportunity into a puppet.

"Well. Masters and uncles, please protect the Dharma, go."

Sun Wukong used Wukong's magic palm to break the void and directly created a secret realm.

"Oh, Brother Monkey is like this, but my old pig is not very considerate."

Zhu Bajie stretched out his chubby palm and used Bajie's magic palm to create a secret realm and threw the Snarling Dog in.

"You fool..."

Sun Wukong shook his head and laughed.

"bring it on."

Zhu Bajie took action and grabbed the military god with his right hand. The weak water laws lingered around him, and in a blink of an eye he captured him and sealed him.

It's as easy as catching a chick.

"Senior Brother, your fortune is here."

"Puji!"

The peak military god of the quasi-saint was thrown by Zhu Bajie in front of General Yin.

"Thank you junior brother!"

General Yin's eyes lit up, and phantoms of soldiers appeared behind him, but he opened up a secret realm, then picked up the sealed military god and stepped into it.

"My brothers, are there any Mao Shen you like? I will catch it for you and give you some hard money for heaven and earth treasures. My old pig is also in a difficult life. I will do some small capital to pay off my debts."

Zhu Bajie pointed at the gods in the Sun Temple with his nine-toothed rake.

What a good guy, that philanthropist is like a vendor selling chickens in Chang'an City.

"Junior Brother Bajie, that Mao God is destined to be with me. How about I exchange it for a low-grade innate spiritual treasure?"

The little white dragon put away his feather fan and pointed at the dragon demon with three dragon heads in the corner and said.

Dragon Demon Dahaka, one of the subordinates of the Supreme Evil God, was chased and fled into the Temple of the Sun.

The enemy is in front of him, and the Sun God has not turned him away, but is now targeted by Xiao Bailong.

"Hao, senior brother, your bid is too low. After all, it is a quasi-saint peak. You need at least two low-grade innate spiritual treasures!"

Zhu Bajie stretched out his chubby index and middle fingers.

These days, my old pig's life is not easy.

My brothers and sisters have a lot of treasures, but I miss my old pig.

"OK."

The little white dragon nodded with a smile and threw out two low-grade innate spiritual treasures.

It is already a huge profit to exchange for two low-grade innate spiritual treasures to one of the quasi-saint peaks.

But if you don’t give it to him, Zhu Bajie will give the dragon demon to the little white dragon.

They are all their own brothers.

There are only these two low-grade innate spiritual treasures on Xiao Bailong, which helps Zhu Bajie in this form.

Although Zhu Bajie likes to be greedy for small gains, it depends on the situation.

Forget it, I will take a little advantage, and give me the old pig innate spiritual treasure for no reason.

Why, do you look down on me as an old pig?

"Little thing, come here for me the old pig."

Zhu Bajie stretched out his chubby hand and was about to capture the dragon demon.

"Hey, junior brother, let me take a look at his skills."

Xiao Bailong said.

He has not been in vain in recent years. With the dual guidance of Tang Sanzang and Zulong, he now has the peak cultivation level of quasi-saints, and is on par with the Dragon Demon.

What the little white dragon is curious about is the bloodline of this dragon demon.

Could it be that after the Great Tribulation of the Gods, when the prehistoric world was broken, other dragon clan members were scattered among other prehistoric world fragments?

But these three dragon heads look too ugly, black and black, and they don’t look like the orthodox dragon clan.

Xiao Bailong decided to test the methods of the dragon demon himself, and then consider whether to bring him back to the Three Realms and show the Zulong.

"roar!"
To be continued...