So Wu concluded that Jinming Mountain was afraid of a fierce battle. Although this battle happened in Qitianling East, it will inevitably have an inestimable impact on the expansion of Qitianling West. It is necessary for Tang Priest to go west, and the outcome will depend on how hard it will take to get past this. The longer the stalemate between Ru Shou, Ju Mang and others, the better it will be for Dayu and others to act in the future
I woke up with an iron bar and shouted, "If I don’t get out of the way, I’ll do it!"
Ju Mang stretched out his right hand and made a move to realize "come"
Enlightenment is about sweeping away Ju Mang with a stick, standing still in the same place, drawing a circle with his left hand, and realizing that there is nothing, he feels that the iron bar is blocked like being caught in a quagmire.
He knew that Ju Mang’s winding technique was extremely severe, and he quickly took out the iron bar and stabbed it directly. Ju Mang drew a bright green soft whip from his bosom to brush a whip and entangled the iron bar.
Take a closer look at where this soft whip is. It’s the immortal tree.
Enlightenment urgent hard to pull back Ju Mang peep out one silk smile to say "Bibi strength or not", so they were quite surprised by this comparative enlightenment. Ju Mang has always been a clever winner, but this comparative effort did not take advantage of himself at all. See Ju Mang’s expression freely and even sixty percent strength.
I don’t know the wonderful sentence of the immortal tree. The reciprocating cycle in this soft whip saves a lot of mana than Wu Ke. Wu drank a "Don’t go!"
Wuping woke up and hurried the horse forward to pass by them, and Ju Mang didn’t stop them from moving forward.
But I can’t walk a mile to see another figure leap out in front of me. It’s Ru Shou, the golden god.
The third volume The road is long Chapter 315 The monk in gray
It was after the snow that Ru Shou, dressed in a sharp gold and white dress and holding a double-headed cymbal, was not angry and arrogant in the road, like a god. Fan Wuping knew where Ru Shou led and dared to move forward, and hurriedly took care of the Tang Priest and did not dare to move forward.
Wu gradually collected his strength and shouted, "Do you want to bully more?"
Ju Mang laughed. "Which one will bully you, but I alone can make you unable to move westward."
Wu was about to speak when he saw several people flying in the west and whispered, "Your opponent is coming."
The five people who flew in realized that two of them were Buddha’s brothers, A Luo and Gaya, and the other three were all dressed in gray robes. They looked very inconspicuous, but judging from the look of A Luo and Gaya, these three people should be in a high position.
Ju Mang turned to face these people and said, "Do people come to me for Qi Tianling?"
Ah Nuo said, "Who dare you to stop the holy monk from going west?"
Ju Mang said, "I don’t care if you go west, just borrow the road from me."
A Nuo said, "Where is the land of the king in Putian?"
Ju Mang held his head slightly and ignored Ah Nuo.
A Nuo bowed slightly to a monk and said, "Please ask the Buddha to stop this fanatic."
The monk in gray didn’t say a word. He crossed his hands a few steps ago. Ju Mang made a ceremony. Ju Mang looked at the monk and took a soft whip to wait for the monk to move slowly. He took out a demon-reducing staff from his sleeve and flashed golden light in the wind.
Wu took a look at this treasure battle, which is very familiar. Hey, isn’t this the real treasure staff of the shutter general? How did it get into the hands of this monk? On that day, after the death of the shutter general, everything was done by the wooden coffin. It seems that Guanyin gave this treasure stick to the Tathagata instead.
The monk in gray waved his staff and danced in a whirlwind. The staff method was like a golden ball rolling towards Ju Mang. At first, he was very quiet and now he was moving surprisingly fast. If Ju Mang was next to this treasure staff, he would be injured.
Ju Mang shook the soft whip in his hand and the green longevity tree shook out a dragon, and Zhang Jukou swallowed the golden ball. Neither of them gave in and directly bumped into each other.
The treasure stick is extremely hard and the longevity tree is extremely soft at this time. There is no sound in the clash between the two weapons. The golden ball dragon suddenly turns into a gray monk. He shows his figure and his clothes are fragmented, but there is no scar. Ju Mang took two steps back and looked surprised.
Wu can see clearly from one side that the golden ball of the monk in gray is the last stick that is eye-catching but powerful when he comes near.
Ju Mang’s immortal tree dances like a blade, and this monk does not avoid abruptly relying on King Kong’s body to resist. When the treasure rod will hit Ju Mang, Ju Mang’s whip handle will be erected, just to stop the crescent front of the treasure rod. Although sharp and sharp, the immortal tree is also extraordinary. This just stopped the blow. Ju Mang retreated two steps because of the distraction of dancing the whip. This recruit is not even.
I don’t know which Buddha was invited to the Buddhist paradise, but it’s not easy to be evenly matched with God.
The monk in gray missed a move and meditated like a dead tree for a moment. He opened his eyes to put away the demon-reducing staff and took out a rice bowl from his sleeve. This rice bowl is old and I don’t know how many years it hasn’t been brushed. You can’t see the color enlightenment andao, but Ju Mang can’t beat it. Do you want him to change his diet?
The monk in gray threw the rice bowl into the middle, and then murmured in his arms, and saw that there was a buzz in the middle, and a huge bowl of Fiona Fang with seven feet was facing Ju Mang head-on
Ju Mang don’t hide don’t stand up to the sky and look at the huge bowl falling is burying the edge of his cover. There are also four or five feet to realize that Ju Mang is so caught? He doesn’t hide?
He was thinking of seeing the giant bowl gradually rising from the ground, rising higher and higher, gradually revealing Ju Mang’s feet and legs. When he was exposed, he saw that the soft whip in his hand had turned into a small tree, which was the small tree that lifted the giant bowl.
It turns out that Ju Mang took a risky move because he was afraid of enlightenment in his heart and worried about an enlightenment tunnel. I wonder what the result would be if the magic weapon such as Yin and Yang cylinders and purple-gold-red gourds were included in the income of the ancient great god?