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Chapter 1139 Souya(2/2)

Especially Tushanjun, not only had to fight five people, but also had to deal with Yanfu.

It was too late for him to be grateful, so how could he have any objections.

So he didn't break through the void alone, he wanted to sit in the army.

In a one-on-one situation, try your best to withstand the confrontation between the backbones, that is, the battle between Erhua and Ichika.

With him taking care of me, the situation won't get completely bad.

If you really can't, you can still help.

As the blockers left one by one.

Tushanjun, holding a banner, walked towards the sacred tree.

The five people looked at each other.

As Tushanjun advances, he slowly retreats.

Old Monster Huang said in a deep voice: "Since you are a magic weapon, why do you have to go against the will of heaven? The imperial path is not the only one. If fellow Taoist is willing to dissolve the underworld, I don't mind being a middleman and letting fellow Taoist take over the East Wasteland."

, use the method of mending the sky to refine the heaven and earth, master the power of reincarnation, and achieve the full wheel emperor fruit."

Everyone was shocked.

King Xi hurriedly said: "If fellow Taoist is willing to give up..."

Tushanjun said nothing and only moved forward.

Majestic and proud.

Look down on the world.

"You don't have to waste your words."

"That day, the Pure Land Buddha persuaded him to become a Buddha and offered him the throne of Buddha, but he remained unmoved."

"Ask yourselves, are you qualified to persuade him?"

"In his eyes, you are just the material for him to become emperor."

Yan Fu spoke very calmly and indifferently.

But what he said is the truth.

Sanhua Daojun is indeed an unparalleled strong man, but compared with Buddha and Lao, there is a huge difference.

Even the persuasion of Buddha and Lao could not sway him, so how could they let the main soul destroy the way.

"snort."

“If you don’t eat the toast, you’ll be fined with alcohol!”

The Immortal King angrily reprimanded, his eyes behind the mask full of hostility.

Some even became furious.

It turns out that the Wheel-turning King was not thinking just now, but was treating them as if they were nothing. How arrogant is this!

However, what kind of arrogance it is.

Red Hair Crazy Waterfall.

The top corner points to the blue sky.

There is no expression on the iron-like face.

Even if he is an enemy, he can't help but feel a bit of respect.

At least he's here.

Dare to come.

Dare to join the battle.

Everyone stopped talking.

Useless nonsense.

The Taoist heart of the main soul weapon spirit is indestructible.

Lord Jambu Daodao is sitting on the throne in the Tianque of the shrine, with the ancient branches of the crooked neck behind him stretching across the sky.

Laughed.

There was endless calm in his eyes: "I defeated countless people and walked on this road destined to be difficult. I gave you time to catch up. Now, you are finally here."

"I didn't expect it to be you."

Yan Fu was filled with emotions.

He thought about who it would be and what kind of enemy he should face.

Some people walked faster than him, but they didn't notice that the former kid was catching up.

"The qualifications of the extraterrestrial devil are truly extraordinary!"

"What do you mean?" King Xi looked at Yan Fu for a moment.

Gui Fangfu asked: "What did you say he was?"

The Immortal King was stunned.

Old Monster Huang also looked surprised.

The beast-eyed Sanhua Daojun narrowed his eyes.

Yan Fu smiled and said: "You are all wrong. He is not a weapon spirit. He is actually an extraterrestrial demon who was disguised as a weapon spirit by unknown means."

"It's not a disguise. He was indeed made into a weapon, and there should be someone with great supernatural powers behind him. Otherwise, how could he, a weapon spirit, have all the magical powers of an extraterrestrial demon?"



"The demons outside the territory are different. They have the magical power to integrate everything into their own cultivation."

"From this point of view, he is indeed an extraterrestrial demon."

"It's unbelievable that a monk captured a demon and made it into a magical weapon."

"What a powerful method this is!"

Tushanjun stared at the crooked-necked tree in the distance and gradually looked away.

His identity was still leaked.

Yan Fu knew him when he was young.

There is nothing wrong with knowing his heel.

Saying it now is just to make him confused.

It's a pity that he is no longer afraid of his identity being exposed.

Tu Shanjun smiled and opened his fangs slightly: "After all these years, haven't you realized that you will never be free with these little tricks?"

"What's not a trick?"

"strength!"

"Let's make a break."

The soul flag flicked.

One section was pinched by ghost hands.

At the end, the hammer flies like a meteor like Mount Tai.

Jue twist.

Come on.
Chapter completed!
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