Zhu Gangli was stunned. Although he knew that this dead monkey had always picked up girls under the banner of others, this time was no exception. Moreover, when the monkey named the monkey, he thought about what to say when he was caught.

This grandson is definitely prepared!

But this guy really made a San Cang Palace. Zhu Gangli knew very well that if he couldn't spill this basin of dirty water, he would be in trouble.

So Zhu Gangli quickly turned his spear and pointed it at Sha Wujing.

Before he could speak, Sha Wujing raised his hand and said, "Master, I'm sorry for you. You know, I'm the weakest and can't do anything. If you want to find you, there is still a risk of crossing the void, so I opened another restaurant on that piece of land to sell the monster meat you fought at the beginning to make some money. I want to wait until I have money and offer a reward for you..."

Zhu Gangli rolled his eyes straight and Zhengxiang exposed it.

Tang Sanzang spoke: "All are good disciples! You are determined, Lao Qi, write down what they said, and let's visit their residence one by one. If anyone has nothing to say, kill him!"

Several apprentices: "@#￥…"

Qingshan and Qinse looked at each other, and they once again suspected that they had boarded the pirate ship. The master was looking for it, which was a bit fatal!

The chess saint secretly thanked that he did not worship such a master who killed his disciples every day...

The Chess Saint suddenly felt quite satisfied with his current situation.

The chess saint could see clearly that these monkeys, horses, beards and so on, seemed to be always going to be killed, but in fact he could feel the feelings of several people. The bald man didn't say it, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was obviously very happy. Their relationship was naturally extraordinary.

The chess saint is also very clear about his position. In terms of status, he is definitely at the bottom.

If you want to gain a foothold in this small group, you must flatter everyone!

So, the chess saint quickly took out a lot of resources to help Sun Wukong and others break through...

With a large amount of resources and no money to support, Sun Wukong, Liu'er Mihou, White Dragon Horse, and Sha Wujing quickly broke through to the semi-saint, just when the chess saint was about to arrange for them to become saints in the world...

boom!

A series of bright light beams fell from the sky!

They were bombarded in all directions!

A series of majestic figures slowly walked out from the light column, and the terrifying momentum made everyone almost breathless.

Looking at the nine figures, the chess saint's voice trembled and said tremblingly: "Soul God King, Martial God King, Qingmu God King, Blasting Sound King, Sword Emperor, Xing Emperor, Emperor Guangming, Oh my God, White Emperor is here too! Master, run, run!"

The chess saint was a trembling from the soul. He had participated in many battles, especially the peak battle in Pangu's world. The saints attacked and fought the prehistoric world. A bottomless abyss exploded.

Although he was just a soldier waving flags and shouting at that time, he also witnessed that war and met many peerless strong men!

Especially the White Emperor, he saw the White Emperor enter Pangu's world with his own eyes, and he went in and out, but no one could stop him, because the Tao he controlled was the way of brokenness, and all the power would be shattered by him. At the same time, he seemed to have mastered the way of time. All the people who fought against him were weaker and weaker, and the more they fought, they became younger and younger. Some directly turned into babies and finally turned into nothingness and returned to chaos.

Such a White Emperor is absolutely terrifying.

Zhu Gangli, Qingshan and others have been widely popularized by Chess Saints, and these are extremely powerful and represent the peak power of the bone organization. The Nine Gods Kings, Ten Emperors and Three Emperors are naturally even more aware of it.

Now, there are nine people coming at once...

One of them felt that the pressure was so great that nine people arrived together, so they were afraid that there would be no life.

Suddenly, all of them looked as if they were dead...

Only Sun Wukong, who had just stepped into the semi-saint, not only did not look afraid, but instead stole a stick to the ground and stood beside Tang Sanzang and said, "Master, I, Lao Sun, come with you!"

As a result, a big hand pulled him over and pulled him behind him: "Stand behind and watch, pick someone you like, beat him to death for your teacher, and snatch his world for you."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Especially the Soul God King, White Emperor and others were even more furious.

who are they?

The peak of power in chaos, breaking through the existence of Pangu's world.

The bald man said arrogantly, who would beat them to death and steal their world?

mad!

Too arrogant!

The sword emperor said angrily: "I thought I was crazy enough, but I didn't expect that your master and apprentice were even more crazy. It was interesting. Then let me meet you and let me see what you have in the past!"

The sword emperor came to Tang Sanzang in one step, looked at Tang Sanzang condescendingly and said, "I heard that you are very strong... but in my opinion, you are not very good either. Don't blame me for bullying you, let you punch three times first... and let me see..."

boom!

puff!

Before the Daodi could finish his words, a fist blasted his chest and penetrated his body!

A mouthful of blood spurted out. He looked at Tang Sanzang in shock, then his chest, his face full of disbelief.

He is not a nine-star saint, he is a twelve-star saint!

So when he faced a strong man who could kill an eight-star saint with one punch, he dared to be so arrogant and calm.

But he never dreamed that this bald man who had never seen or heard of a name before, looked like a fool, would be so fierce!

"Before I finished speaking, you should do it..." What did the Dao Emperor want to say.

boom!

puff!

The bald man punched the left chest again.

The bald man asked with his head tilted cutely, "Are you finished?"

The Daodi looked at the two holes in his chest and said with difficulty: "Don't you say hello before you start?"

boom!

Bang!

Another punch, and the sword emperor's head was directly smashed!

A saint of twelve stars died like this.

For a moment, everyone's chin was almost falling to the ground, their eyes were almost glaring out, their faces were full of disbelief, and the scene was even silent, and the needle could be heard!

The twelve-star saint, the sword emperor who once fought against Pangu's world and decided to be a strong man in Pangu's world, died like this...

Death is a bit casual, a little sudden, and a little bit unacceptable to everyone.

At this time, everyone heard Tang Sanzang muttering: "I can't catch a punch, and I can't even get three punches. Where can I get the courage?"

Then Tang Sanzang turned around and looked at Sun Wukong: "Disciple, come and pick it carefully. These should be the bigger ones in the chaos. If you dislike it, there is nothing better for the time being."

When everyone heard this, they were so angry that they were burned in anger. They stared at the monkey, as if saying, "You don't really dare to pick it, do you?"

If someone else is replaced, he will definitely be timid.
Chapter completed!