Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 755: The Return of the Apprentice

Weak water eyes are calm and scary.

Do not.

She is no longer weak, she is Guixu.

The power of Guixu’s origin has completely entered her body.

This is why Guixu has broken away from the seal, but has not entered the world for a long time.

She slowly got up, her original white dress, which was as white as snow, turned into pitch black at the moment.

It’s just that her face still looks strangely pale, with a sickly beauty.

“Devil.”

She raised her head slightly, and after a while, she smiled suddenly: “I didn’t expect it to come so quickly.”

At this moment, Lishan’s mother and others already appeared not far from Tianhe.

Weak Shui suddenly turned his head and stared at several people.

This look suddenly changed the expressions of several people.

“Weak water?” Brother Lai’s voice was shocked.

I couldn’t feel the slightest fluctuation of mana from Weak Shui’s body, but it was this look that seemed to be straight into the soul, making Lai Ge couldn’t help feeling fear.

“She is not weak, she is Guixu.”

Old mother Lishan was on guard.

The weak water has not been seen for many days. At that time, Tang Yu might have entered Guixu and began to merge with Guixu.

In fact, he was right.

It’s just that it’s not returning to the ruins, or it’s starting to merge in the weak water of Tianhe.

The weak water fairy was originally transformed by the weak water of Tianhe.

She was hidden in it, half of her real body was outside, and half of her body was in Guixu, so even Tang Yu didn’t feel it.

Suddenly several people were on guard.

The momentum could not help but rise.

However, several people know that if the weak water wants to attack them, they will never have any chance.

This is a more terrifying existence than Tang Sanzang and Hongjun.

Even comparable to heaven.

Do not.

At this moment, she should have surpassed the way of heaven.

The invisible breath repelled her on Thursday.

Even the world was shaking with fear.

That is the fear of heaven.

Boom, boom…

A thunderbolt fell on the side of the weak water body.

It seems that Tiandao is using this method to tell his unwillingness and powerlessness.

Weak Shui raised his head and looked up.

At this moment, the thunder dissipated, and even the wind was still at this moment.

It seems that time freezes in general.

“Weak water means returning to the ruins?”

Brother Lai looked at the weak water of Tianhe in shock. At this moment, the weak water of Tianhe was completely dried up.

“Weak water and Guixu are connected.” Lishan said: “Weak water is even the back hand left by Guixu, just waiting for an opportunity.”

Weak Shui’s eyes fell on a few people, and he suddenly smiled weirdly.

In the underworld.

Array rotation.

A wave of vitality spread out.

The coquettish blood-red heart throbbed vigorously.

The heart exudes vitality.

A figure of a woman in purple clothes appeared in the blur.

A monkey not far away, his body trembling slightly, looked at the erratic purple figure without blinking.

The heart disappeared completely.

Turned into that purple figure.

She closed her eyes, as if sleeping soundly, floating down above the formation.

The monkey hugged her, looked at her dusty face, and said, “Zixia.”

The purple figure’s mouth was smiling, still sleeping.

Nu Wa stretched out her hand, a drop of blood dripped from the tip of her middle finger and flew into the formation.

It fell on the woman’s eyebrows and gradually disappeared.

The eyelashes were trembling slightly.

The trembling eyelids slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the familiar figure of the monkey.

She smiled suddenly, smiling like a flower.

She reached out and touched his face: “This is my colorful stone.”

“I am, I have always been.” Monkey King hugged her, his voice trembling.

She in his arms was so real and so dreamy, so dreamy that he didn’t dare to let go, afraid that she would disappear as soon as he let go.

A cymbal grass.

A faint green light appeared.

Presented within the formation.

Finally turned into a figure in black.

She still looked like an expression, as cold as frost.

Just looking at the monkey, her eyes moved slightly.

On her shoulder there is a big Peng bird.

Dapeng Bird cried two lowly, and then placed her head affectionately on her hair.

The Dapeng Bird has not fully recovered and lost its original memory, but still instinctively gets close to this frosty black woman.

The woman stretched out her hand to tear it off her shoulders and threw it into the formation. Then she stepped out of the formation and knelt in front of Nuwa; “Niang.”

Monkey King and Zixia also came out of the formation, knelt to the ground one after another, shouting: “Niang Niang.”

Nu Wa smiled with relief.

Not far away, Houtu’s figure was vaguely presented in the formation, and she kept waving her hands, a terrifying force of reincarnation merged into the formation.

One figure after another appeared.

Get out of the formation.

At the same time, the tunnel began to tremble, as if it was about to burst at any time.

Nuwa shot, trying to stabilize the tunnel, and then she frowned: “It can’t be stabilized. The power of heaven has already penetrated in, and it won’t be long before the tunnel will completely crack.”

“Where is my master?” The second nerd opened his mouth. In fact, what he wanted to ask was another person, but when he spoke, he became my master?

San Lengzi touched his neck instinctively.

But the nine skull necklaces on the neck had already been shattered in that battle.

San Lengzi had to put down his hands angrily.

“He…” Nu Wa was just about to speak, suddenly she seemed to be in a sense, raising her head to look at the endless chaos.

The depths of endless chaos.

Tang Yu and Hongjun stand side by side.

Feeling that a few powerful breaths are getting closer.

“If you die in this catastrophe, do you have any regrets?” Hongjun asked suddenly.

Tang Yu couldn’t help but stunned.

Then he thought about it.

Regret?

There seems to be no regrets, but there seems to be a lot of regrets.

After a while, Tang Yu shook his head: “I don’t know. What about you? What are your regrets?”

“I have no regrets, because I will not be buried in this catastrophe. No matter what regrets, I have enough time and absolute strength to make up for it.”

Hongjun said lightly.

Tang Yu curled his lips: “You seem to be very confident?”

“Naturally, I don’t think I will die in this catastrophe.” Hongjun said: “I am only a little short of the last step before I can completely step out, so I will never die.”

Of course, Hongjun is more dependent on it, that is, returning to the ruins, so he is so confident.

“Xiaohong, self-confidence is a good thing, but more self-knowledge is required.”

Tang Yu said earnestly, as if he was teaching Hongjun a lesson.

Xiaohong?

This title immediately made Hongjun’s face look ugly, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

If it weren’t for the timing at this moment, he would want to fight Tang Sanzang because of the problem of this title.

“Tang Sanzang, you…Although you have a high level of cultivation, can’t you have some respect for your seniors?” Hongjun said displeased.

“Senior you have cultivated countless years earlier than me, before reaching this point? Tsk tsk…”

Tang Yu shook his head and tut twice.