Step Back! Master is Here!

When Tangluo appeared in the snow and ice.

The chanting of the surrounding Buddhist scriptures became louder, and the flying snow condensed into a huge ice and snow Buddha, which was shot at Sun Wukong and Tang Luo with one palm.

The giant ice-blue palm fell with an endless chill.

Sun Wukong languidly yawned, and in this yawn, the violent power turned into an endless wind and spit from his mouth.

The ice-blue giant palm was torn instantly, and the ice and snow Buddha did not hold on for too much time and disintegrated on its own.

The sky was full of snowflakes, a huge avalanche.

The avalanche melted away when it was close to Tang Luo and Sun Wukong. It was not a move, but Sun Wukong released the power of blood slightly, which is enough to cause this effect.

"Is it useful to consume this kind of stuff? Maitreya, if you have the ability, you are going to have a fight! Who advises who is the grandson!"

He knew Maitreya must be staring at everything here.

Want to consume with this level of attack?

Tang Luo, who was severely injured, may still have a little effect, but for Sun Wukong, it is basically reclamation. Like an ordinary person holding a very shallow metal spoon, standing on the seashore and scooping water, trying to dry the sea.

But no effect is one thing, and annoying is another.

It was clear that Maitreya would not be provoked by this level of agitation.

Hmm ... Anyway, at this moment, Maitreya will definitely have a real Buddha reaction, that is to say, even if Sun Wukong urinates in his face, he will smile.

It's almost over, then shoot Sun Wukong into the mountain.

"Amitabha."

Maitreya did not answer, and a loudly sacred horn rang, answering Sun Wukong.

Hundreds of people slowly appeared in the snow and wind.

Discipline monks, each level of the tower is guarded by a considerable number of disciplinary monks, acting as jailers.

The precepts monk in the first eighty floors (the first floor is the entrance and there is no guard), with Sun Wukong's stick has been killed.

There are 108 commandment monks now appearing.

Each of them is bald, or wearing a white fox fur coat, or a thick white cockroach, and sits down as a fierce monster such as a lion and a tiger bear, serving as a mount.

These commandment monks don't look like monks ... Except for the mount, this monster mount is a Buddhist tradition represented by the Daleiyin Temple.

Many Luohan and Bodhisattva like things like riding.

I don't know how the tide formed. Rulai always sits on the golden lotus.

The same is true of the other two of the three Buddhas.

Probably the wave led by the five bodhisattvas?

"Amitabha."

With a loud horn, Sun Wu was annoyed and waved outwards.

The force of terror was vented without any rules, and was extremely wasteful, forming a wave of spread to all directions.

The group of commandment monks did not perform much better than their colleagues. In the snowstorm, there were less than five people at a time. In spite of their cultivation, in fact, each of them has reached the position of Luo Han, and they are already regarded as the strongest among the Buddhist monks.

"evildoer!"

The remaining commandment monks were very angry, killing deliberately.

"Huh?" Tang Luo turned over, flicked his head, a commandment monk's head burst open, and the headless body fell.

"With merit, these monks have fallen into magic." Tang Luo said.

"They are the ones being held here?" Sun Wukong was slightly strange.

It is not uncommon to have monks in the magic tower. What kind of forces do not have a few two or five?

Tianting and Daleiyin Temple are not exempt.

In addition, the number of the two and five babies in the Da Lei Yin Temple is still quite large-they are not traditionally betrayed, but they are mostly in demons.

However, being imprisoned in the Daleiyin Temple was punishment. It was to “put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground” and return to the Buddhist gate.

These commandment monks did not see any punishment.

"unimportant."

Tang Luo was too lazy to manage it, why are these discipline monks like this.

It may be the use of violence to control violence for a long time, for the sake of prestige and blessing, and eventually "demonization" may be.

"So too." Sun Wukong threw the golden hoop into the sky, and the golden hoop became larger in midair, like a sky pillar falling.

There was a loud noise.

The ground beneath his feet continued to crack and sink, and Tang Luo and Sun Wukong fell into the seemingly bottomless abyss.

After a while, the two were down to earth again.

"Is it so thin?" Sun Wukong took back the gold hoop. The environment of this layer is the same as the previous one, and it is snowy.

The "earth" separated by two layers is about 20,000 kilometers thick.

However, the resistance after the break suddenly increased to an exaggerated degree, exhausting the power of the random club.

It seems that smashing one layer at a time is easier than breaking several layers at once.

However, Sun Wukong has no such patience.

Just after landing, he raised the golden hoop and said nothing.

The heavens and the earth fell, and the heavens and the earth turned.

The surrounding scene changed from snow and earth to yellow sand.

"What layer is this?" Sun Wukong looked around and looked up at the sky again.

Destroyed too much at one time, failing to count clearly.

"I don't know, keep smashing, it will always be the end." Tang Luo was very calm.

At this moment, the yellow sand surged across the sky, and no Buddha image was formed. Instead, he smashed his head and covered his face.

The power of terror is enough to grind the steel and iron bones out of existence.

"Someone is fighting." Sun Wukong turned his head to look.

A group of fierce flames are fighting a group of monks.

It goes without saying that the monks are all monks in the Leiyin Temple, and they are also in the state of Luohan.

The "human" who fought them, some people, and some monsters, also played a decent amount of strength in this magic tower. Although they fell behind, they could at least have a fight with these discipline monks.

This has something to do with their strength, and it is also related to Sun Wukong smashing it with a stick to make the suppression power of the magic tower drop in a short time.

Over time, this suppression will become stronger again, after all, Sun Wukong did not completely destroy the magic tower.

There are a lot more commandments monks than there are unknown levels above.

More and more monks arrived, the war situation began to change, the golden Buddha shrouded in all directions, after suppressing those prisoners who lowered the magic tower, they came directly to Sun Wukong and Tang Luo.

Sun Wukong reached out and grabbed his head, put his palm near his mouth, and opened his mouth.

Hundreds of monkey hair incarnations appeared, rushing towards the golden buddhas and precepts monks, and the sticks in their hands turned into stick-like shadows, and they fell suddenly.

Within seconds, the battle was over, and a group of monkey hair incarnations were not recovered by Sun Wukong, but gathered to form a huge ape.

Raised his hands high, and smashed to the ground.

A bottomless pit appeared, but it didn't smash through, and the quicksand around it continued to flow.

It was like forcing a hole in the water for a moment, and it would soon be refilled.

The giant ape raised his hands again and smashed down. The "wound" that had not healed was enlarged.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The monkey ape's giant ape is like a pile driver, destroying the "ground" of this layer at a faster speed than the recovery, and it is only a matter of time to go to the next layer.

And this time, and very long. Under such circumstances, Sun Wukong's patience can still afford to wait, really not long.

"What are you doing! We need to go up! Take us, we will help you kill the monks in Daleiyin Temple together!"

The detained prisoners took the initiative to welcome Tang Luo.

Although it is daytime, there is always a fog in the sky to isolate everything, even if Sun Wukong destroys it all the way, the fog still does not disappear, as if symbiosis with the magic tower.

They also didn't know that it had been destroyed by Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong didn't bother to look at the prisoners.

Monkey hair incarnation piling is more fun than them.

Tang Luo looked at these guys with great interest. They were insidious or sly, or pretending to be insidious or rude, or rude and violent.

There is also the irrepressible killing intention and blood evil spirit.

Are all the bad guys detained in the magic tower? Tang Luo does not know, but in front of them, they are really not good people.

If you spend them ...

"Kill it!"

"Kill it together!"

"Kill the monks!"

"Let Daleiyin Temple blood flow into the river!"

Tang Luo looked over, and the people immediately hit the snake on the stick, flew over, and kept rumbling around him.

They want to escape and it is the best way to follow these two sudden emergence.

"No, let's go down, we want to release more people!" Someone offered a really constructive comment, "Come with me, I know the way to the next level, everyone! We can help you!"

"Help us?" Tang Luo suddenly laughed. "Good idea, you can really help."

They didn't wait for those people to smile, or the bloodthirsty smiles became crazy.

Tangluo's glass-bone claws protrude, thousands of hands can't defend!

The blood mist filled.

The way to help is naturally the power of merit, which is the most effective.

"Ah." After doing this, Tang Luo clapped his hands suddenly, "I know why all the discipline monks have fallen into the magic, all of them are bad people."

"Why?" Sun Wukong asked.

"They must have done the same thing as me."

"Ha?" Sun Wukong was a little speechless, "Master, do you really consider yourself a demon monk?"

"I always think that Maitreya is not a big problem." Tang Luo didn't care at all. "In fact, I think that if the master of the merit Yulian is not me, but someone else, if I use me, I will have a lot of merit Power."

"boom!"

Compared with before, the sound is not loud, and the next layer is opened.

Monkey hair incarnation was taken back by Sun Wukong, and the two fell into the black passage one by one.

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"Roar!"

An angry roar, the huge palm blocked the golden hoop, and then, as Sun Wukong pushed harder, he was torn.

Half of the huge body was smashed by a stick, and the rest fell down.

As if the mountains fell.

There are animal slugs in the western wasteland, which are as big as tigers, with two feet of hair, human face, tiger feet, pig teeth, and disturb the wasteland. One is proud, one is difficult to train.

The fallen monster ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is a cricket.

It is also a deadly beast in the mountains and seas, but it is different from the collective name of "race" in the mountains and seas.

Only one of them appeared in the magic tower, named "梼 杌".

Moreover, the strength is extremely strong, if it is the Qitian Great Saint of the year, it may not be this rampant opponent.

"The upper layer is 饕餮, now it is 梼 杌, the next two layers should be chaos and poor strange?" Sun Wukong speculated that he removed the blood from the golden hoop.

Slightly excited, this is the battle that makes him feel refreshed.

"Should be. For an hour, we should end to it," Tang Luo said.

It can be seen that there are a large number of looming spells in the surrounding void. These spells are dense and numerous, and it can be said that the entire space is composed of these spells.

On each spell, there are six words of truth.

At the same time that Sun Wukong's fire broke out, he also felt a feeling of being suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain again.