100 million walk alone

Chapter 364: Two men advance and retreat, men on the left and right

One thing brings down another, this is an eternal law.

It cannot be said that Tang Ya's alchemy realm is not strong. Even if a real person is trapped in her alchemy realm, he will be fascinated.

The only exception is the Demon King's clone.

The avatar shares the concentration of the original body. The Nine-Life Demon King's original body has cultivated purple elixir and has awakened many times. It is highly resistant to mental control such as charm.

In addition, His Highness the Demon Clan has been taught by the Fox Fairy and Demon Queen for hundreds of years, and he is very familiar with various methods of the Fox Clan. It can be said that if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be in danger of a hundred battles.

Unless Tang Yadan realm awakens more than five or six times, it will be impossible to control the demon king's clone from the spiritual level.

Seeing that his powers were about to bottom out, black objects suddenly surged in Tang Ya's dantian.

It was a pocket-sized black box with an inconspicuous shape.

Even Tang Ya herself didn't expect that this little black box would become her magic weapon.

Another great opportunity for her to form Zidan was when she accidentally picked up the black box in Rocky Mountain.

The black box contains a mysterious power, which penetrated into Tang Ya's Dantian and turned into a natal magic weapon, providing an opportunity to form elixirs.

However, just like Pei Yin couldn't figure out the purpose of the ancient bronze sword some time ago, Tang Ya still hasn't figured out what the black box is for.

No attack power.

No defense.

Nor does it have the ability to control.

Apart from helping Tang Ya form the Purple Pill, he is useless.

At this moment, the black box started to beat, conveying a subtle emotion.

Tang Ya vaguely sensed from that emotion that she seemed to be able to make a wish.

Just like making a wish silently in front of the wishing well, there is no guarantee that the wish will come true.

At that moment, Tang Ya thought of a song for no reason: "I know, I have a pair of invisible wings, take me to fly, fly over despair..."

She was so desperate when her magic power was at the bottom. If she could make a wish, her wish would be to spread her wings and fly over despair.

There is a possibility that all your wishes come true.

When Tang Ya subconsciously came up with that wish, the black box was opened.

It was empty inside, and two tiny white lights flew out.

Two rays of white light flew out and stuck to Tang Ya's back, causing incredible effects.

A pair of pure white, flawless and exquisite wings sprouted from her back.

During that process, Tang Ya didn't feel any pain, but felt a little comfortable from the massage and pinching on her back.

What's even more incredible is that she instantly sensed the use of the pair of snow-white wings, as skillfully as using her left and right hands.

Whoosh!

The wings flickered, bringing with it the sound of wind.

The Tushan Dan Domain was released at that moment, and black and white sounds rose into the sky.

Black is Tang Ya's favorite color. She has many black lace pajamas, black stockings, and black skirts.Even when I go hiking, I wear a black sportswear.

The white ones are the pair of wings on her back.

When she spreads her wings and flies high, like a falcon, her speed is astonishing.

The morning breeze blowing against her face lifted her long hair, and her appearance was breathtakingly beautiful.

Due to the time difference, 11pm in Tang Guo is equal to 7am in Los Angeles.

It was also early morning in the Rocky Mountains at this time.

Tang Ya estimated that Pei Zhenren had fallen asleep long ago, or was making progress with the female monk, and did not see her message at all.

Now she was on her own, flapping her wings and flying at full speed.

Strangely enough, those wings have their own mysteries and consume almost no mana.

During the flight, Tang Ya still had time to recover 99% of the mana consumed.

After flying about ten miles, she had just regained her strength when she suddenly felt dizzy.

boom!
An iron hammer came through the air and hit Tang Ya on the back.

Tang Ya, who was hit by the attack, fell from the sky like a bird shot by a bow and arrow.

Clear Sky Hammer!
Tang clan’s ancestral magic weapon!

According to legend, only the No. 1 Tang Sect in the past can refine this treasure and pass it on from generation to generation.

The demon king's clone took Tang Wanshan's body, and it was so reasonable to have this treasure.The clone was unwilling to damage Tang Ya's body unless necessary, so as not to leave any further trouble.

After all, the Demon King needs Tang Ya's body to do many important things.

But now Tang Ya is flying too fast. If he doesn't need a magic weapon to shoot him down, the cooked duck will have to fly away.

Tang Ya, who fell to the ground, was dizzy and her blood was surging.

"Bitch, you don't have to drink fine wine if you toast."

The demon king's clone moved from far to near, roared angrily, and raised his hand to use the Clear Sky Hammer again.

"Namo Amitabha."

Suddenly, a Buddha's name came.

At the same time, an alms bowl flew through the air and collided with the Clear Sky Hammer.

Under the violent collision, the Clear Sky Hammer stumbled and flew back, apparently falling below.

And the ordinary alms bowl slowly flew back to the hands of an old monk.

The old monk had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and was amiable. At first glance, he looked like an enlightened monk.

The demon king's clone said angrily: "Master Wutong, why are you meddling in other people's business?"

Hearing this, Tang Ya was secretly shocked.

She had heard of Master Wutong from Mount Wutai, but had never seen him.

It is said that Master Wutong has a wide circle of friends, is compassionate, always benevolent to others, and has an excellent reputation in the world.

It's just that Tang Ya doesn't quite understand why this monk suddenly came to Rocky Mountain. Is it too much of a coincidence?

Master Wu Tong said: "It's a sin, it's a sin. The donor, Mr. Tang, traveled thousands of miles to come to the West and dealt such a heavy hand to a weak woman. I couldn't turn a blind eye. Donor, please listen to my advice. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore."

The demon king's clone became even more angry: "Old bald donkey, please mind your own business! This damn girl is my granddaughter. She betrayed the Tang Sect and fled abroad. This is my Tang Sect's housework. You have no right to stop me from cleaning up the house!"

"Amitabha, sin is sin."

Master Wu Tong shook his head repeatedly: "God has the virtue of saving lives, how could the old donor of Tang Dynasty do this to his own granddaughter? One thought of killing a living being becomes a demon, and the other thought of looking back to become a Buddha. I hope the donor will put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

"Wutong, I respect you as a monk. It's too late for you to leave now. If you meddle in other people's business, you can't afford the consequences." The demon king's clone threatened.

"Now that I've met him, I can't say I should take charge of him. If I don't go to hell, who will?" Master Wu Tong did not give in, and his demeanor as a monk is admirable.

As he spoke, he walked up to Tang Ya, took off his cassock, and said, "Female donor, I have something that can keep you safe."

With a warm and masculine aura, the eminent monk handed over the cassock.

Just when he was one foot away from Tang Ya, Master Wu Tong suddenly accelerated. His cassock was like a cloth bag, and he trapped Tang Ya in it like a gangster using a sack and a knocking stick.

This attack came so suddenly. With Master Wu Tong's excellent reputation, no one expected that he would attack the female donor.

Such a sudden attack was enough to catch countless people off guard.

But this time, Wu Tong met Tang Ya.

A fat man once said to Tang Ya: Nuan men are all green tea bitches among men.

Sensing Monk Wutong's warm aura, Tang Ya felt something was wrong on the spot.

What's more, not long ago, she was plotted once by Granny Hong, whom she respected and trusted.

One cannot fall into the same pit twice in a row.

At this moment, Tang Ya didn't trust anyone, not even her own grandfather, let alone an outsider.

Soon enough, as soon as the cassock was put on, Tang Ya rolled violently, avoiding the sneak attack that looked like a sack-covered knocking stick.

Immediately, Tang Ya flapped her wings and took off on the spot.

As soon as they took off into the air, the clones of Master Wu Tong and the Demon King also flew into the sky, posing to attack from both front and back.

Wu Tong's originally kind-hearted face became particularly ferocious, and his tone was even less like that of a monk: "You little bitch, you are a bit wary. Even I am on guard."

Tang Ya's eyes darkened and she was extremely worried.

what to do?Two men advance and retreat.

She activated her survival instinct and flapped her wings sideways, trying to carve out a bloody path.

Two Tongxuan realm monks who could fly into the sky, and their flying speed was not slow, suddenly surrounded them from the left and the right, blocking the way.

Tang Ya was in a desperate situation, complaining that the sky would not respond and the earth would not work.

what to do?The left and right are men.

(End of this chapter)