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Chapter 1,387

After the battle between Jinmaohou and ten Arhats, the originally majestic and magnificent Qilin Mountain had now turned into a mess, with flowers, plants and trees burned to ashes, and fire and smoke rising from the mountain valley.

But at this moment, a group of demonic wind suddenly howled in mid-air.

Qin Ran looked down and saw a little monster with a green face and fangs, performing clumsy magic and flying in the sky. He carried a flag on his back and beat gongs and drums. He also muttered something:

The ears of the white tiger spirit next to him twitched slightly. After listening for a moment, he smiled flatteringly and said, "Sir, this monster was sent by the golden-haired roar to declare war on the Zhuzi Kingdom."

"It seems that Golden Hair Roar has a big plan. Not only did he steal someone else's queen, he also tried to take over someone else's status and take a good human country for himself." The wild wolf spirit exclaimed.

Qin Ran smiled lightly and didn't take it seriously. It was all just a routine.

Even if this Golden Retriever really planned to do this, Buddhism would not allow it.

It's just that this monster is really well informed. Monkey King over there just killed the leopard spirit, and they knew it right away.

"Just take care of it."

The wild wolf spirit waved the mace, and a shadow more than ten feet long immediately appeared in the void and smashed it. Before the little monster had time to react, it was smashed into ashes.

"Damn monkey, he killed your pioneer officer. I was just about to settle the score with him, but I didn't expect that he would be sent to the door today."

Han Aichun was enjoying singing and dancing in the cave. When he heard Golden Retriever yelling and cursing, he immediately became angry and led a group of kind-faced monsters to kill him. After such a small effort, he finally attracted the group and the matter was over.

Before, I could return to Lingshan immediately.

It seems that the white tiger spirit's life was quite corrupt.

Qin Ran lowered his body and raised his hand to take a picture. A gold-inlaid tooth tag that fell from the ground flew into his palm instantly. On the tooth plate, he saw the following words:

Those monster men have not practiced the art of charm and have already transformed. They are charming, with skin as good as snow, and graceful figures. They are wearing pink gauze clothes and their clothes are quite revealing. The Jinsheng Palace must be there, and I am afraid that they will spit on the spot.

It's coming up soon.

Although those monsters are all extremely beautiful, they pale in comparison to the Han Aichun lady sitting in the middle.

Bed warmer girl? The white tiger essence was stunned for a moment, and then got angry and looked at Jin Hua's face.

In broad daylight, the illusory formation I cast was too ineffective. It would be nothing if I were discovered.

The white tiger spirit looked at the two monsters that suddenly appeared in the air with a confused look on his face. His mind was spinning. I had never heard that there were no number two figures in the Journey to the West team.

These Buddhist bastards are so cute!

Qin Ran couldn't help but laugh. The demon tribe did not have a strict hierarchical management system and information system. The material of the tooth plaque was quite ordinary, and the excessive transformation technique could make it look fake.

The wild wolf spirit was forced to kill Baotou Shumi, Jin Maohou and Tang Sanzang, who took up Jin Mao's offensive and fought in the void. Qin Ran quietly retreated into the cave. The huge cave had an extraordinary majesty.

, there is nothing inside, and outside is a low-rise building with fourteen bends. In a simple palace at the front, there are deer demons and fox demon clan men lined up on both sides of the aisle.

"The Golden Retriever is waiting in formation in the cave. The two of them will go and lead the battle first." Qin Ran ordered, the Buddhist sect did not send out many people at all that time, and the trump card in the hand of the white tiger spirit was only a purple gold bell.

Can be done,

Of course, the one I want to give up the most is the beautiful Empress Sun Wukong. In the past eight years, I have even touched one of her fingers. Just thinking about it makes me satisfied.

During that period of time, through Qin Ran's enlightenment, my Taoist, magical, and physical abilities improved by leaps and bounds. I cautiously showed my hand and calmed down the scene in one fell swoop.

"Die to this little king!"

After that, Tathagata Buddha promised me that before successfully completing the catastrophe of the Zhuzi Kingdom, I would be able to break away from my status as a mount and obtain the status of a Bodhisattva.

But at this time, I felt depressed in my heart. You must know that during those years when I was a demon in the upper world, I lived a very restricted life. I drank fine wine, beautiful women, and played music every night. Before I got used to that kind of life, who would be willing to return to Lingshan to eat fast and chant the Buddha's name?

, comprehend this profound and subtle Buddhist teaching.

The white tiger spirit who had not been beaten looked at Golden Retriever with a stern look and roared. Niubi shouted coaxingly, although the monkey is far behind me in terms of strength, but the key point is that I don’t have the magic weapon Purple Gold Bell, and I have no confidence.

.

"Monster, hand over Sun Wukong Empress quickly. I will die if you don't let me!" Did the monkey feel any psychological burden before he deceived the Golden Holy Palace? I paid special attention to it when I just left the Zhuzi Kingdom.

As for the commotion in the Silver Saint Palace, the Golden Saint Palace is making waves.

"Golden Retriever, what a fool, I haven't hijacked his gauntlet yet!"

Jin Maohou was not surprised at all when Han Aichun told me about my origin, and shouted: "Your son, since he recognizes his grandpa, it is better to surrender slowly!"

If this scene is quieter then, it won't be very exciting if you think about it. Then there is a small chance that King Zhuzi will be angry to death on the spot. Han Aichun is notorious, if the monk dies, if it is death, I am too Buddhist.

I will watch helplessly as Jin Shenggong is pushed off the guillotine.

When I snatched the Sun Wukong Empress to be the wife of the stronghold, I even touched her with my hands, and I was so shocked by the shock that it was not a bad idea.

At this time, at the entrance of Haezhi Cave, small and big monsters were lined up, holding weapons and demonic auras soaring into the sky. The small sun in the world was obscured by the ferocious aura of demons.

Now that you are being watched by others, how can you bear it?

"A confidant from a primary school. He comes and goes, has a short stature, a pimple face, and a beard. He often hangs himself. He has a card to tell his stockings."

"My young master has not ordered us to take Empress Sun Wukong back and make her a bed-warmer. If you know her identity, hand her over slowly, and she will beat the shit out of you." The wild wolf spirit shouted at the top of his lungs, because Qin Ran didn't do it.

Front shield, right now I have no idea how to let you go. I simply ignore the white tiger spirit behind my eyes.

Haechi Cave,

Han Aichun tossed it casually, and the yellow brocade gong shrank in the wind. In an instant, it transformed into a length of several hundred feet. With screams one after another, the big monster under the clearing was crushed to death in a small piece.

"Sir, what should you do now?" Tang Sanzang asked from the side.

When the Wild Wolf Spirit and Tang Sanzang arrived, Golden Hair Roar had not yet landed on the clouds, and he stood in the cave and began to curse.

Well, the script is so right. After co-writing it, it turns out that the other party is basically here to give the king a hug, but like me, they all have the right intention towards Empress Sun Wukong.

"Damn monkey, he dares to come to your place and act wild. Is he tired of living?"


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