Chapter 403: : The last player

A month later, Qing Yuanzi yawned.
"I said, fairy..."
He greeted him with a placard: "When is this comparison?"
"How would I know."
I have been bored to count my tail hair.
Sun Wukong and the Buddha had a confrontation for a month. They did not move at all and looked like they were asleep.
"Da Xian, the king really didn't fall asleep?"
Qing Yuanzi asked Zhenyuan Daxian.
"No."
Zhenyuan Daxian looked at the two giants.
Although the two did not move, the situation in the three realms in their eyes was changing rapidly, and they did not stop for a moment.
In the southern section of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, after the igniting of the war, Tiandao taught a fierce suppression.
Buddhism is not completely unprepared, and the miracles of various places have appeared one after another. While calming the hearts of the people, the king of Huainan has the great meaning of the king of heaven.
Under the fierce conflict, the chaos in Nanzhaobuzhou was maintained for one month.
The coast of the Weihe River, centered on Chang'an City, was turned three times in the hands of the rebels and heavenly Taoists. No one can control it completely.
However, the situation is changing -
Shizhou Sandao, Taibai Jinxing alone looks at the East China Sea.
Because the crowds rushed to Kunlun Mountain to guard Dongsheng Shenzhou, there are not many immortals left to protect the three islands of Shizhou.
Suddenly, a few paper cranes floating around Taibaijinxing fell.
When Taibai Jinxing saw these paper cranes that had been used in Xianfa, they fell to the ground and immediately knew that they were not close to Shizhou and Mishima.
"Too white gold star!"
The wooden comet flew over: "The two Wanling people are moving to us, the speed is very fast, they..."
Before I finished, Taibaijinxing saw two black shadows flying in the East China Sea.
The two shadows were very close, and it turned out to be two fairy.
The young is a bird demon, the dark eyes are like the stars in the sky, and the golden wings prove his unique identity.
"Too white gold star."
The golden-winged Dapeng carving stopped outside the three islands of Shizhou, and both hands were surrounded by chest: "You have no chance of winning, and now we have time to go."
In his eyes, the immortals on the island are no different from the dead.
"Golden-winged Dapeng carving, just rely on you two people, but also want to win the ten continents and three islands?"
Too white gold star looks at another old fairy.
Although Taibai Jinxing has not seen it, from the familiar atmosphere, Taibaijinxing has guessed his identity.
"You are a nine-headed lion."
Taibai Jinxing asked the nine-headed lion: "Can Qinghua Emperor know that you will come today?"
This is the mount of Qinghua Emperor, nine lions.
The nine-headed lion nodded: "The master asked me to listen to the dispatch of Huaguoshan."
Too white gold star sinks in my heart.
The nine-headed lion and the golden-winged Dapeng carving are the monsters of the third and the third. The two join hands and are not weaker than a god.
Taibai Jinxing sent a signal, and the Taoist light rose from the Three Islands of Shizhou.
Twenty-eight places, Jiuyixing officials, and the 300,000 Heavenly Soldiers who stayed on the island will fly one by one, surrounded by the golden-winged Dapeng carvings.
The nine lions glanced.
"As the fairy said, here are the weak soldiers, but there are still some difficult guys."
He said to the Golden-winged Dapeng carving: "We must join forces."
"it is good."
Golden-winged Dapeng carving nodded.
The boundless Heavenly Soldier rushed over to the two.
The nine-headed lion returned to its original shape, carrying a golden-winged Dapeng carving that broke through the surrounding net.
How strong they are, and the Tianbing Tian will fight against the wind.
"Too white gold star."
In the fierce battle, Mu Zhaoxing said to Taibai Jinxing: "There is something wrong with Tiangong."
"Tiangong?"
Taibai Jinxing looked up into the sky and found some black shadows approaching.
That is the Heavenly Soldier of Heavenly Palace.
When the immortals left the Heavenly Palace, a small part of the Heavenly Soldiers would remain in the Heavenly Palace and be accepted by Sun Wukong.
Taibai Jinxing glanced at it and found that the number of these Tianbing days would not exceed 10,000.
"Don't worry about them."
The number of people is too wide, and Platinum is not worried that they can affect the overall situation.
This is a fatal judgment.
Tianbing Tian will form a formation in the sky.
The Spiritual Figure is like a newborn sun in the middle of them, shining through the earth.
The Taibai Venus was stabbed by the light, and the stars, the stars, and all the Heavenly Soldiers, which were being killed by the entire Shizhou and Mishima, seemed to have stopped.
Anyone who is illuminated by the light is like being tied, even though his mind is clear and his body is difficult to move.
"What is this spell?"
Too White Gold Star wants to break free.
"It's useless."
The golden-winged Dapeng carving made a spell and returned to normal from the body.
"This is the reflection of the Emperor, you can't break free."
Those Heavenly Soldiers will be weak, but they are still immortals. The cactus holds the heavens and can borrow the power of Sun Wukong directly.
"Nine lions, we have to leave right away."
The golden-winged Dapeng carving looked at the sky and said.
The nine-headed lion nodded and turned and left the island of Shizhou.
"what happened?"
Too white Venus was awesome, but when he saw the sky's magical figure falling quickly and sucking in the stars and stars, he suddenly showed a shocked expression.
"Sun Wukong, you actually --"
The last words can't be passed.
The three islands of Shizhou fell.
Twenty-eight places, nine-star officials, and the 300,000 Heavenly Soldiers who stayed on the island were all thrown into the embrace of the Spiritual State.
The news spread out, shocked by the world, and it is even more unbelievable to the rebels of Nanzhaobu.
Even the immortals could not resist the baptism of the heavens, how strong the emperor should be.
In Nanbubu, the hearts of the people began to waver.
"Sun Wukong!"
Lingshan, the Buddha looked at Sun Wukong with his cold eyes.
Sun Wukong’s face could not see the slightest shake.
"The trend has been set."
He said openly.
After a month of development, it is now possible to see a clear state of affairs.
The Buddha looked at him for a long time, and then he put his hands together: "I will not be as good as your heart."
"That's not necessarily."
Sun Wukong replied: "I don't have time to worry about it."
"..."
The Buddha was silent, then sighed and no longer mentioned the immortal.
Both of them are supernatural generations, and the events of the ten islands and the three islands are no longer important.
But the subsequent impact of it has forced the Buddha to reconsider the situation.
Nanzhaobezhou has come to the present and can still count the final result.
With the immortals of the Three Islands of Shizhou, if there is no big accident, the Nanzhao Ministry will eventually fall into the hands of Sun Wukong.
However, Sun Wukong’s approach, in one respect, should also be a plan of the Buddha.
The last chess player is alive...
Huaguoshan, Zhang Yu sat on the statue and looked at the direction of the Three Islands in Shizhou.
"The royal brother has done too much."
He sighed softly.
"His Majesty."
Li Tianwang stumbled behind him: "These three worlds are not the playground for both of them."
"I know."
Zhang Yu stood up: "I can't miss this interesting game."