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Chapter 44

"Great Sage!"

Zhao Yu punched the Great Sage, and where the fist hit, a dark void hole burst out.

"The Great Sage depends on my supernatural powers, how can I not be satisfied? This time I have learned a lot from asking for advice. The Great Sage will not know each other without fighting. It is better to have a good pot after the battle?!"

Zhao Yu's words are obvious in and out of the way.

However, the Great Sage groaned, and said nothing. He put his body together, spread his arms and hit him.

Zhao Yu sighed in his heart and shouted suddenly. As the qi and blood surged, it turned into scarlet and scarlet flames, illuminating the skin, flesh, muscles and bones all over his body.

The lights of light, tens of twenty-nine thousand six hundred yuan, spread through the body, turned into a universe, suppressed with a bang!

The Great Saint's punch was not yet strong, and the pressure was endless, as if the universe had collapsed, creaking, and the whole body was brittle, and he was immediately unable to move in the same place.

Xingyu fell, and the great saint bent down and hunched his back, with only a pair of eyes showing an extremely stubborn look. With roars, he exuded his magical powers like money, and his power burst out repeatedly, but he could do nothing.

Firm and swiftly, under the pressure of the stars, there are five-color lights, thunder waves, yin and yang, black and white qi, countless laws, principles, and mystery, emerging one after another, destroying the great sage's magical powers.

In an instant, the Great Sage was suppressed.

The body of the divine body suddenly shrank, and the universe also became smaller, only on the top of the Great Sage's head.

Zhao Yu shook his body and turned into an ordinary size, standing next to the Great Sage.

Zhao Yu waved his hand to disperse Xingyu, the Great Sage shook himself up, walked out slowly, and sighed slightly: "I, Lao Sun, are not as good as you."

There is so much bleakness in the expression.

Zhao Yu smiled, opened the knot, took off the iron rod from his arm, held it up with both hands, and gave it to the Great Sage: "It is the Great Sage who gives in. Otherwise, how can I be the Great Sage's opponent?"

The Great Sage did not go to pick up the iron rod, but shook his head and kept saying, "If you come to suppress you in the realm of Taiyi, where is my face?"

Then he said, "I keep my word... This iron rod has been with me for countless years, so I... I will give you it. Seeing your achievements in the future, people will definitely look up to you. I am afraid that this iron rod is not needed. It is also vulgar. I have never seen any saint Taoist ancestor fight with iron rods. If you meet someone you like, I will give it away."

As he said that, Yun Danfeng waved his hand lightly, but suddenly shook his body and turned into a ray of light, breaking into the world's membrane.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu was stunned, changed, and hurriedly chased after him.

After entering the world membrane, I saw the Great Sage being stopped in Daluotian from afar. Many gods were talking about him. However, the Great Sage ignored him and walked around and was about to fall in Changhe County. Yang Jian stopped him again.

"monkey..."

Yang Jian wanted to speak but stopped.

The Great Sage smiled: "If you know me, don't stop me."

Yang Jian was speechless.

The Great Sage bypassed him and was about to enter Zhaojia Village. Suddenly, a loud shock made the world shook. Yang Jian couldn't help but turn around suddenly, with three eyes between his eyebrows and divine light burst out.

It was obvious that a divine light burst out from the distant East Sea, and sixteen figures rose up in the night.

The leader reached out and grabbed it from afar. A yellow-skinned gourd flew into the man's palm from afar. The man looked at it, chuckled, and across tens of thousands of miles, he set his eyes on Zhaojia Village.

"Little Monkey."

Before the voice fell, the sixteen tall figures appeared outside Zhaojia Village.

The Great Sage paused and slowly turned around: "Tenth Prince, brothers, seniors, are you here to send me a trip?"

The tenth prince was silent for a moment and said, "Let's go back with me."

Ji Meng and others around him opened their mouths when they heard this, but they never spoke.

The Great Sage laughed, and his laughter gradually became louder, and it was as shocking as it was: "Tenth Prince, I know you! If it was a lich, it would be okay for me to work for you. But now, I am discouraged, so don't say much."

He glanced at the four demon saints and eleven demon kings: "I am willing to die today. No matter what brothers and seniors think, I, Lao Sun, will not care about it."

He hugged his fists, bowed in all directions, stood up long, and his thin body was extremely tall at this moment.

A trace of water appeared in my eyes after a long time: "I am sorry for three people in my life. Two are my master, and one is my favorite. Master! Master! Zixia! Zixia!"

It suddenly turned into a ray of light and rushed into Zhaojia Village and sank into the underground!

Zhao Yu came here and felt a slight shock. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and a hint of sadness appeared on his face.

In the Qiankun Cauldron, the great sage cast a light, laughed loudly, and then exploded. The Qiankun Cauldron's magical powers rotated, refining the light one by one...

There is a sense of sorrow in the world, and I don’t know where it comes from.

Lead clouds hang low, mountains and rivers are silent.

Zhao Yu sighed a long time, and with a casual move, he called the Qiankun Cauldron into his hand and looked at it. He saw that the cauldron was as big as a lake, emitting the innate mysterious essence, rippling.

Zhao Yu was stunned, feeling a little confused.

Yang Jian stepped forward and patted Zhao Yu on the shoulder: "The monkey chose the way he wanted, Zhao Yu, you don't have to feel guilty. Just don't let the monkey down on his energy."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Zhao Yu nodded silently, flipped his palm and put away the Qiankun Cauldron, and then faced the demon god and his men.

He gave a gift: "But the demon god is in front of him?"

A trace of sadness flashed across the demon god's face, and it was wiped out in an instant, and he smiled: "Fellow Taoist can be called Taoist Wu Lu Ya."

"It turns out to be fellow Daoist Lu Ya." Zhao Yu nodded, his eyes fell on the yellow-skinned gourd in Lu Ya's hand: "I'd like to ask fellow Daoist to return the magic weapon."

"The Immortal-killing Gourd..."

Lu Yi waved his hand, but did not look back, but stopped talking behind him and said to Zhao Yu: "This treasure...haha... I remember that at the beginning, my father used the great witch Yuanling and innate essence to train such a gourd for me, but...ah...it's really touching."

While speaking, he threw the gourd into Zhao Yu's hand and said, "Just Yang Jian said, fellow Taoist, don't let Wukong down on his energy."

He said again: "I don't know if Wukong told you that he would never return here. My fellow Taoist has benefited him and has received some affection. I don't know what my friend plans?"

Zhao Yu nodded silently: "I know it myself."

Lu Ya nodded: "It's good."

Then he looked up at the sky: "The Supreme Master Haotian has been waiting for a long time, why should I go with fellow Taoists?"

Zhao Yu also looked at the sky, then looked back at Zhaojia Village, thought for a while, pointed the gourd mouth in his hand at Zhaojia Village, and patted it gently, and many figures flew out of it.

Zhao Yu said: "I'll talk about it when I've been to see the Emperor of Heaven when I'm back."

So he nodded with Taoist Lu Ya, and the group walked towards Daluotian.

Liuxa stood at the entrance of the village, looking up at the empty sky, and somehow, her heart was empty.

Daluotian, Miluo Palace, Lingxiao Palace.
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