Chapter 167 My grandson waited for five hundred years!
The pangolin, whose strength had soared, did not care about Su Chen, but chose to flee. His strength became stronger and stronger, and he was able to get rid of Su Chen's suppression and began to flee.
only.
Just when he was about to turn around and escape, a blue dragon-like thread flew out of the air and wrapped around him instantly.
This big demon looked confused.
He looked down and was stunned when he saw it was a rope.
"What is this?!"
"No way, that level of Immortal Binding Rope is of no use to me."
However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it.
The Eight Immortals also discovered this, with a look of shock and confusion on their faces, "This bundle of immortal ropes is not an ordinary thing."
Su Chen's Heavenly Immortal Binding Rope is definitely not comparable to ordinary Immortal Binding Rope.
At the same time, he held the demon-slaying sword and activated it with the Qinglian Sword Song, and a bright sword light swept out.
With one swing of his magic weapon, the pangolin's body protection was broken, and then he was pierced by a sword light.
When the white light disappeared, the huge pangolin had disappeared.
Su Chen also changed back to his original shape, holding two treasures in his hands and standing on Yun Zhongjun's back.
The Eight Immortals were stunned.
They were stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.
They were overjoyed and expressed their gratitude to Chen Fan.
But before he could say anything, Su Chen directly rode on the white crane and stepped onto a peaceful cloud.
The Eight Immortals asked for the reason one after another.
"Since the Great Immortal has slain demons, why doesn't he go directly to heaven to receive the title?"
"This is the credit of the great immortal."
"The Great Immortal took action to suppress the demon, thank you very much."
Su Chen was indifferent and urged the white tiger to leave quickly. He just killed the big monster, which caused great damage to his soul.
If this was not his true body, but his true body, coupled with his bloodline and strength, it would be enough to easily kill this pangolin.
But now, he is not his true form, so he is very weak.
This world is very scary, and no one can guarantee whether a stronger existence will emerge.
If they have any malicious intentions, it will be really bad luck.
so.
Su Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he turned around and left.
But this time, he got a lot of news, and the Eight Immortals also had some impressions of him. When that time comes, God will naturally come to visit them.
When that day comes, he believes that the Eight Immortals will not refuse, invite him to have a drink, and tell him everything he needs.
"The lower realm."
Yunyuan Mountain.
Su Chen's soul returned to his body, and his aura changed drastically.
This trip was not without success.
First, he got to know the Eight Immortals and became friends with them; second, he killed the two big demons. His soul was a little weak, but in the end he absorbed their essence.
At this moment, his soul has returned to his body, nourishing his body.
Su Chen quickly started his own practice, trying to absorb this ray of spiritual power.
The Eight Immortals want to deal with this pangolin, firstly, for the sake of heaven's guidance, and secondly, to accumulate some good karma.
After Su Chen obtained spiritual power, he continued to refine it, and his strength gradually increased.
this moment.
Outside the Tang Dynasty, there is a Five-Finger Peak. Under the peak, there is an ape, gnawing on an iron lump and drinking a sip of bronze water.
The monkey was going crazy.
Finally, a stream of light fell from the sky, surprising the ape and begging for mercy.
"Buddha, Buddha, after five hundred years, let me, grandson, come out!"
Among the Buddha's light was a Guanyin. She smiled slightly: "Sun Wukong, don't be anxious. I came here this time just to tell you that there is a wise saint in the Tang Dynasty who will pass by. You should take good care of him.
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This monkey turned out to be the famous Sun Wukong. He immediately asked: "When will the holy monks of the Tang Dynasty be here?!"
"When will the divine monks of the Tang Dynasty come?!"
"Just wait, this day will come soon."
"My old grandson has been waiting for five hundred years." Sun Wukong said.
Guanyin ignored his complaints, but flew up into the clouds and said, "You will appear when the time comes. Let's go to the West and Buddhism together to wash away your sins."
Guanyin, who was sitting in the clouds, moved his fingers and began to calculate, "The time is coming. During these days, I have made an agreement with Buddhism and Taoism, and I am not allowed to enter."
"Forget it, three to five years is just a blink of an eye."
Master Guanyin looked at the Tang Dynasty in the distance with a smile.
Yunyuan Mountain.
Su Chen knew nothing about anything outside. He shot the pangolin in the sky for more than half a month.
He increased his mana to 3,000 years, and now his mana has reached 20,000 years.
His magic power greatly increased his power, and just releasing a ray of pressure was enough to make all living beings in Chang'an tremble.
Many mountain gods around Chang'an were shocked by this scene.
"I didn't expect that the Great Immortal's power would increase so much in such a short period of time."
"He has just been promoted to the Golden Immortal. With his cultivation, he is probably at the top of all the Golden Immortals."
"Idiot, the promotion of the Great Immortal to the Golden Immortal is just incidental. He must be an evildoer who has cultivated to a certain level, so he is so strong. Isn't this a matter of course?"
"That's right. Fortunately, we prepared a big gift for him. Otherwise, we would have no chance to please him."
When Su Chen came out of seclusion, the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Tang Dynasty had already arrived.
The Mid-Autumn Festival in the Tang Dynasty has just sprouted. Many people only remember that the moon is very round today and want to express their feelings on this day.
However, not everyone will go to the real celebration. It is only customary to see the moon.
In Chang'an, it's like an upcoming Mid-Autumn Festival.
All over Chang'an, lanterns were hung everywhere, the moon hung in the sky, and the streets were crowded with people.
Li Bai went to see Du Fu early and began to make friends in Chang'an City, drinking and having fun.
Yan Liben was invited by the emperor to attend a banquet in the palace and paint for the royal family.
Yuan Tiangang, as the imperial eunuch, naturally cannot leave the palace.
So today, Sun Simiao is the only one at Hualong Temple in Yunyuan Mountain.
That's natural.
The other two cranes also turned into ordinary people.
Since it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, Hualong Temple was particularly quiet this time, and no one came to beg him.
Su Chen also enjoyed it and was ready to knead his noodles into a ball and prepare to share it with others.
He made the first bread with his own hands and baked it with magic.
I took a sip and it tasted good.
"Master, this moon cake is really delicious."
Yun Zhongjun also started eating bite after bite: "Yes, yes, I'm just a little bored."