Chapter 681: It's your brother's

"Fairy, the poor monk is wrong, really wrong, you can spare the poor monk!"
Seeing the silver needle flashing in Chang'e's hand, Tang Sanzang's expression changed.
I thought Chang'e was easy to deal with before, but it is true that he has always had the upper hand.
But after entering the space rift, the situation suddenly reversed.
Tang Sanzang found dumbfounded that Chang'e's own strength was so weak, but there was no way that others had a powerful magic weapon.
A palace magic weapon hit him Tang Sanzang ecstatically and dying. If this is another one, he must not kneel!
Looking at the few silver needles in Chang'e's hand, Tang Sanzang felt very instinctive to deal with.
"Now begging for mercy, it's too late, it's useless for anyone to come today."
Chang'e's face was cold, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and the silver needle flew out of her hand.
A total of five silver needles were thrown out.
"The poor monk stopped playing with you."
Tang Sanzang yelled, and did not insist, a sudden attack forced the monster that jumped out of the palace, and before the arrival of the silver needle, it blasted through the space crack and ran out.
The silver needles didn't stop, they chased them out.
Chang'e probed back to the palace, followed by chasing outside.
As soon as Tang Sanzang ran out, he saw a group of figures flying over from the horizon.
Frozen, Tang Sanzang looked dumbfounded, what situation did the shopkeeper send over to help him?
After a few curious glances, Tang Sanzang discovered that there was no one he knew in it.
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao was equally curious, who was the group that flew over?
The picture of his water mirror just now was on Tang Sanzang, and he didn't know that Yutu left outside to ask for help.
"What can it be, Chang'e's flower protector."
The sound of the system came out and murmured.
Yang Xiao was stunned. It seemed that there was such a possibility. As long as they were beautiful women, no matter what age or place they were lost, there would always be a group of people around them who wanted to please them.
What's more, Chang'e is still a famous beauty in the heavenly court. How can there be few suitors with a peerless appearance.
I'm afraid they have all the ordinary heavenly soldiers and the great emperor.
It's not surprising that such a group of quasi-sages suddenly came.
"Monk Dog, do you dare to touch Fairy Chang'e for your life."
"Fairy Chang'e is mine, mine, monk, you are too much, bold, no one can save you today."
"Don't run, stop, monk, let you know the fate of daring to make ideas."
In Tang Sanzang's dumbfounded gaze, the heavenly emperors who flew over roared one by one.
Tang Sanzang, who was attracted by all the heavenly emperors, had no idea that Chang'e's five silver needles had already struck.
When he felt the movement and wanted to run, the silver needle had been inserted into his shoulders, legs, and stomach in a thunderous manner.
At this moment, half of the five silver needles were submerged in Tang Sanzang's body. Not surprisingly, I wanted to submerge them all, but it should have been unexpected that Tang Sanzang's defense was so abnormal.
However, this did not affect the effect of the silver needle. The cold air began to spread from inside, and Tang Sanzang only felt that his own blood meridians seemed to be frozen.
Tang Sanzang, whose complexion changed, was busy trying to expel the cold air spreading in his body.
After such a delay, the heavenly emperors had already surrounded Tang Sanzang in the middle.
Chang'e didn't come, raised her hand and called her silver needle back.
"Bian him, monk Biangou, the people who learn from the scriptures are great, and those who learn from the scriptures can bully our Fairy Chang'e?"
I don't know which heavenly emperor called out, and the overwhelming attack hit Tang Sanzang.
Tang Sanzang, who had just expelled the cold air to his body, had no time to escape.
"Too much, you are too much, use more to deceive less, you don't speak martial ethics, ah!"
The emperors of the heavens paid no attention to Tang Sanzang's shout, and it was a violent bombardment.
However, it is obvious that the emperors of the heavens did not kill them, and their power was not very good.
All the heavenly emperors had secretly observed Tang Sanzang's battles with their divine consciousness, and knew Tang Sanzang's defenses, and if they wanted to hurt his attack, they would have to blast through the cracks in space.
After a mess, the emperors of the heavens just gave up, revealing Tang Sanzang, who was so ashamed by them.
"Dare to beat the poor monk, you are finished, really finished, do you know that the poor monk is a Buddhist Buddha, this hatred is forged."
"The poor monk wants to lead my Buddhist army, find you, beat you down one by one, and hang up with a pole."
Staring angrily at the emperors, Tang Sanzang openly threatened.
The dark-faced emperors said: "It seems that they are still lightly beaten, continue to crush him."
Subsequently, the overwhelming attack once again submerged Tang Sanzang.
Many of those who came were from the Thirty-Two Heavenly Emperors in the Heavenly Court, and each of them was in the quasi-sage late stage and peak.
Tang Sanzang was able to deal with two peaks if he had more strength. With so many bombardments, he was naturally not an opponent.
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao smiled and shook his head. He didn't intend to take care of it. It would be good to let the monk take a lesson.
Besides, if he takes care of it, wouldn't it be because he secretly instructed Tang Sanzang to take Chang'e into captivity, and wanted Chang'e to be his little wife.
When the time comes, everyone in the Three Realms, how people in the bookstore think of him as the owner, how do Kong Xuan and Sheng Ling think of him, this pot must not be carried.
It was Tang Sanzang's fault, so let him recite it.
"Host, or come forward to Chang'e to the bookstore and do something exciting, hehe."
Suddenly, the sound of the system came out.
The dark-faced Yang Xiao said with no good air: "Fuck off, don't persuade this shopkeeper."
This old and unscrupulous system, what bad ideas, and what irritating things do you do, what if you can't control Chang'e if you come to see Chang'e.
"Really, if this system is you, even if you don't talk about feelings with Chang'e, you can still catch it, happily, happily."
The system despised Yang Xiao, so angry that Yang Xiao almost nodded smoke.
Too shameless, the dog's system is pretending to be that kind of person, the owner of his bookstore, ahhhh.
But it seems that there is really a little heartbeat, hehehehe.
"Put a hammer, this system doesn't know you Yang Laohuang, you are polite, gentle on the surface, and high-speed old driver in my heart."
The system sneered, and the tone was full of sarcasm.
Yang Xiao was so angry that he yelled, "Go on rolling, you've taken everything badly, stop talking."
After another violent beating, the emperors of the heavens felt that it was almost done, and they stopped.
The smoke cleared, revealing Tang Sanzang's figure.
"Brother, big brothers, the poor monk is wrong, please spare the poor monk, the poor monk never dare anymore."
Tang Sanzang squatted in the air, holding his head in his hands, then raised his head, showing a pitiful expression.
The shopkeeper cheated him. He used to come to save him if he had something to do. Why didn't he come this time? It hurts.
"Wrong, what's wrong?"
Emperor Moyitian suppressed his smile and hummed softly.
Tang Sanzang replied: "You should not offend Fairy Chang'e, she belongs to the big brothers."
"Huh? Ours? Hahahaha, Tang Sanzang, you are quite good at talking, not bad, it's ours."
After a while, the emperors who had reacted laughed loudly, winking one by one, being rude.
Chang'e in the distance exploded in anger, found the palace magic weapon and smashed it.
All the heavenly emperors rushed away, and Tang Sanzang, who was unexpectedly unlucky, was slammed into the air and fell down.