Chapter 528: Meng Po

Wang Sheng saw two rays of light that followed him, his eyes narrowed slightly, his billy monkey gills, his scales and his armor, his golden hair was unruly, and the gold ring shimmered dimly.
Monkey King of Monkey King!
Since the Journey to the West separates from the world and appears almost spooky in this world, the seemingly unrelated person of Sun Wukong is a vital role.
Moreover, the strength of the opponent at this moment, Wang Sheng feels weird, the breath is only the peak of the golden fairy, or half-step real power, but the position of the body has the characteristics of the third step, the rules are not enveloped, and the whole is empty, even if he is stuck in chaos. Enough to protect yourself.
And the figure that confronted him, he could not see the breath, a black robe, engraved on the robe, just like a yellow robe, his body was majestic, and he was lazy, although his eyes were looking at the front at this time, it was still giving people A lazy feeling.
Looking at this seemingly indifferent person, Wang Sheng has a strong sense of suffocation. It seems that the other party's breath has filled this space, and it is overbearing and majestic. This is the essence of the other party's qi and the road of the other party.
"Taiyi, you are here too!"
The Taoist held Yangliu and turned to look at the majestic middle-aged man in black behind him, smiling.
Tai Yi looked strangely at his opposite Lao Tzu. He nodded strangely for a while, and then looked at the Taoist. He nodded, "Ben Jun has long doubted your identity as an old Tao, and now only confirms that when the legendary chaos is not open, Three thousand demon gods were born together, and the three thousand demon gods were immersed in the Chaos Bell and assimilated with the chaos. Pangu woke up first, and then decided to open the sky, and the remaining demon gods woke up one by one."
"I heard that these demon gods entered the world and transformed their identities after Pangu talked about heaven and earth, and one of them was a willow when he transformed his identity, and he can control the time, he can control the time, and he can be unique and independent of the time." Tai Yi looked at the Taoist, slowly Said.
"Yangliu Taoist!"
The Taoist nodded blandly, without refuting, "Independence and time are too exaggerated. If so, Lao Dao does not need such great effort for detachment, but it does have some advantages, but Lao Dao even admires Tai Yi You, a born soul Actually, this step can be reached. I have to say that the world opened up by Pangu really surprises the masters again and again, and there are so many outstanding young people!"
His eyes stayed on the figure after the road, especially deep on Wang Sheng.
Tai Yi smiled without succession, but nodded at Laozi, "The prince hasn't appeared for many years. It turned out that there was no destiny. Now the prince's way can be described as a change of the world, and the king admires it."
Lao Zi rode the green cow, his expression never changed from beginning to end.
Tai Yi also saw it on Wang Sheng's face, with a different color, but he didn't speak and nodded to look away.
At this moment, the chaos was separated again, and a three-thousand-foot iron pillar came in and flew towards Sun Wukong. The gold hoop in Sun Wukong suddenly shattered, as if it could not continue to be supported under this iron pillar.
As Tie Zhu approached Sun Wukong, he became smaller again, which was just right for Sun Wukong's body at this time, and then began to rotate around him, sobbing and excited as if he saw his master.
Tai Yi looked at Tie Zhu and Sun Wukong with a complicated look. "This thing is still old, and this king has been unable to influence him for many years of suppression. Now he has to give it to you."
Sun Wukong frowned, "This is something. Old Sun's gold hoop is not this rotten iron rod, but the weight is not too light." He stretched back and forth and turned the iron rod, feeling the unprecedented bloodline fit, but there was no such iron rod. memory.
Too smiled, "That's because it still lacks this soul."
"Hey! Then take you to try the power of this iron rod!"
Sun Wukong didn't mind, but looked at Tai Yi fiercely in his eyes. He didn't pay attention to the number of people in his eyes, or his personality.
Stretching, the iron rod has been knocked hard towards Tai Yi, the mule is too overhead, too shaking his head, but stretched his body, but this time he was shocked and felt a strong force, and stumbled back, "Good guy, you really are Work hard!" He flicked the iron pillar with his fingers, and the iron pillar hummed and broke apart.
The chaos shattered, and the dark rays of light flashed through, like the light of destruction. The bodies of Tai Yi and Sun Wukong were submerged, and then the two gradually disappeared.
This piece of chaos is very strange. Even if the distance is within a short distance, as long as you don't want to get close, you can't get close, just like at the moment, the two are fighting together and quickly enter the depths of chaos and disappear in front of you.
In the distance, the Taoist nodded at Laozi, the middle willow flicked, the chaotic fragmentation flew in first, and the Taiji figure rotated behind Laozi.
After recovering from the chaos, Wang Sheng’s eyes flickered, and his crystallization of consciousness finally showed his intentions. Even in this chaos, he could see two battlefields unabashedly, which were like real small universes. In the world, the light is shining and flashing with extremely mysterious light, and everything is evolving in chaos.
Wang Sheng concentrated on watching these two battles, constantly digesting the aura in his body.
But at this time, there was another strange thing in the chaos. A black sarcophagus suddenly broke through the chaos and entered the chaos, and a pair of old and old stretched out towards Wang Sheng, as if to arrest him.
But when he came into contact with Wang Sheng, the black sarcophagus suddenly discovered that a palm slowly became larger and enveloped it, unable to move.
"Out of the back, this is the style of Jiu You." Wang Sheng sinked his voice and turned to look at the sarcophagus. The once mysterious sarcophagus could not move in him, like a magic weapon with fragile opinions.
"Boy, you're growing upset."
The hoarse voice came from the sarcophagus~EbookFREE.me~ There was a figure in Wang Sheng's heart, and there was a figure in his mind, an old woman with rickets on his back.
His palm was slightly loose, the sarcophagus flew out of the palm range, and then slowly opened, like the portal opening of the Nine Nether, an old lady slowly flew out, and the whole body was like a black light, representing the ultimate source.
"Senior Meng Po?"
Although Wang Sheng is in doubt, he has already affirmed the identity of the old woman. What he doubts is that the other party is Meng Po in that time and space.
The old lady was like an old man who was just about to die. The layers of wrinkles on her face were very scary. But if you look closely, you will find that the other party is smiling all the time, just like a kind-hearted old lady.
"The last time this title was heard has passed countless eras, and it really touched the old lady a little." Meng Po admitted her identity and nodded slowly to Wang Sheng, coughing lightly, and black smoke. Qi flew out of its body, twisted and twisted in the air, like bugs, like the most terrible curse. () "Wangjie Shelter" only represents the author's point of view of controlling the people. If you find that its content violates the laws of the country, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!