Journey to the West: My Disciples Are Too Arrogant

When! Like a big bell reverberating, with the words of winning the government, there are ripples around the mana.

Rising uncontrollably like waves.

When the waves hit the sky, you can see that there are magnificent mountains and rivers in the eyes of the winning government, and the world is full of expressions.

The voice of winning politics is very calm, but also very conceited and intimidating

The sword cuts through the ages, and a pair of fists suppresses the past, the present and the future!

This kind of words shook all directions, even the three people of the human race couldn't help but turn their heads to look at their husbands

After saying this, Yingzheng got up, turned his head, and walked out of Huoyun Cave.

"Where do you want your husband?" Shennong asked. "I am going to the Central Plains, which is the place with the most fortune of the human race. I want to preach there.

You must lead the rise of the human race there!" Yingzheng said, this is destined to be a difficult road, even if there is a dojo behind him and a master

Behind it, it is still extremely difficult

If you are not careful later, you will lose the whole game.

"If you lose."

"I will wrap your body for you." Huang Di Xuanyuan stepped forward and said seriously, he had too many reasons to leave this place.

Inside

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't!

The human race needs a forerunner, but it can't be without a guardian! "No need, the few people go everywhere, the ancient Qin Dynasty has been destroyed, where is there no home? Where to die, buried in

Wherever, all the green mountains in the world belong to my human race. "

Yingzheng noticed the difficulties of the three great ancestors, so he said calmly and walked out of Huoyun Cave without looking back.

Wearing a black and gold figure, he walked farther and farther.

In the Fire Cloud Cave, the two men looked at each other.

long silence.

I don't know how long it took, but another voice came from the deepest part of Huoyun Cave.

Fu Shi, one of the last three ancestors, appeared.

It was also an old man with gray hair and a breathless breath.When he appeared, it seemed that the stars of the heavens were trembling, and bowed down before him and trembled,

Like dust, it rustled down.

"Yes."

"Let's look for opportunities to get out of the mountains"

"Since the Buddhist Heavenly Courts are all fighting for luck, they are fighting hard for thousands of years of prosperity and overcoming calamities."

"Then why don't my human race fight to the death?"

Looking at the place where Qin Shi Huang disappeared in the distance, Mrs. Dai sighed slightly

"Who is it that can teach such outstanding disciples?" Who is the belief that can make such a human race arrogant, go forward indomitable

talent"

Chapter 131 _The heavenly court is shocked, the emperors of the heavens are all incarnations of black hands!

Chapter 131: Heavenly Court Shocked, All Heavenly Emperors Are Black Hands Incarnate

Outside Huoyun Cave, Yingzheng walked alone.

The great god is swaying, his back is stalwart, walking into the distance, standing at the most difficult intersection in the direction of striding meteors

In the Huoyun Cave, the three men looked into the distance with complicated expressions, as if they had seen themselves back then.

On the side of the human race, they are discussing the future and how to rise.

But in the distant heaven, the atmosphere is different.

Scorching sun.

The auspicious clouds are dense, like fog floating in all directions.

The dragon and the phoenix, the cranes roaring together, the Lingxiao Palace is grand and majestic standing in the clouds.

It is the most sacred place in the Three Realms.

Xian Yi knows how many people in the Three Realms Xuanmen are proud to have seen the Lingxiao Palace, and even the gods in the heaven are proud to be able to participate in the Lingxiao Palace Council.

But today.

All the fairies who came to the meeting looked bad.

In Lingxiao Palace.

Immortal clouds are transpiring, and Chixia is blooming.

One after another, the immortals lowered their heads, looked at their noses and noses, and did not say a word.

Even Taibaijinxing, who talked the most on weekdays, was silent at this time, standing there, not knowing what to say.