My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms - Vol 3 Chapter 3564
Chen Yan: Return to Yuan Hong, enter the mortal world by the method of 72 changes, and steal Mu Yingying.
Chen Yan: But in this way, the matter of samsara was exposed.
Chen Yan: Among them, the emperor can only consider it.
After reading the information, Lin Hai immediately frowned and sighed.
Yuan Hong became a reincarnation monument, undercover for so long, and now it is definitely not cost-effective to expose.
What’s more, the current situation is becoming more and more confusing.
Yuan Hong must not give up this hidden weapon.
Unable to say, can only find the monkey brother.
Lin Hai found Sun Wukong’s WeChat and sent a message in the past.
Little confused fairy: Brother Monkey, what are you doing?
Ding Dong! Soon, Sun Wukong’s message came back.
Sun Wukong: The second brother, my old grandson and Erlang God, catch Chiyou in the fairy world! Sun Wukong: It has been hundreds of years, and there are no clues, it is really an anxiety to the old grandson! Catch Chiyou?
Lying! Lin Hai was taken aback. How did Chiyou go to the fairy world?
Little confused fairy: Monkey brother, aren’t the Wu people suppressed in the Nether War?
Sun Wukong: Well, don’t mention, I don’t know which lack of virtue, Chi Chi got to the Taishang Laojun, the Taishang Laojun can not be refined, but let Chi You get the merits of the land, kick the gossip furnace, and ran away.
Sun Wukong: My old grandson was ordered by the Buddha to have a tolerance of hundreds of years with Erlang God.
Sun Wukong: If I let my old grandson know who brought Chiyou, he must let him taste the greatness of my old grandson.
“Emp; …” Lin Hai looked at Sun Wukong’s message, and Lin Hai was black.
Nima, if you guessed right, Sun Wukong’s lack of morality seems to be herself?
But, he just sent Chi You’s muddy body to Taishang Laojun?
Taishang Laojuntang Taoist ancestors, even a hung Chi You, can’t get it?
Does this old pit goods only care about the pit money and make the repairs useless?
Lin Hai didn’t dare to tell Sun Wukong, otherwise Sun Wukong had to play with himself.
With the free and sloppy personality of the monkey, he can’t end a hundred years for a task.
It is equivalent to entering the Wuzhi Mountain prison again.
Little confused fairy: Monkey brother, I am in trouble now and want to learn your seventy-two changes.
Lin Hai also did not ink, and directly expressed his needs.
Sun Wukong: The seventy-two changes of my old grandson were master’s word of mouth, but there were no exercises.
Sun Wukong: However, my son Erlang is beside you, you can learn his Bajiu Xuan Gong.
Lin Hai’s eyes lit up and couldn’t help being overjoyed.
Yes, Erlang God will also change seventy-two, and it is no worse than Sun Wukong.
No matter who you study, as long as you can learn.
Little confused fairy: Monkey brother, help me borrow from Erlang God, buy it! Sun Wukong: Ahahaha, second brother, where are you talking?
Sun Wukong: My old grandson just stolen a peach by a monkey just now, and it’s done, hahaha! Ding Dong! Sun Wukong sent you an eight or nine Xuan Gong, please check it in Qiankun Bag.
Lin Hai raised his eyebrows and suddenly showed surprise.
Haha, the monkey brother is really action, so interesting! Ding Dong! You sent a box of Chinese-brand cigarettes to Sun Wukong.
Ding Dong! You sent ten boxes of hot strips to Sun Wukong.
Ding Dong! You send a box of Sprite to Sun Wukong.
Ding Dong! You sent a sports car to Sun Wukong.
… Lin Hai bombed directly with a gift, and paid for the peach.
Sun Wukong: Ahahaha, thank you very much! Sun Wukong: Hey, my second brother didn’t say anything, I let the dog bite there, my old Sun flashed first! (Behind is the expression of a golden rooster’s independent hand shading) “Ha ha ha ha!”
Lin Hai laughed for a while, and let Erlang Shen and Sun Wukong perform tasks together, and it was really a good match.
At least, two people fighting, these hundreds of years are not too boring.
Opening the phone’s Qiankun bag, Lin Hai’s eyes narrowed and fell on the Bajiu Xuan Gong.
This eight-nine mystery is the top practice of Taoism.
Erlang Shen practiced the Eighty-nine Xuangong and became a god-like presence in the fairyland.
It is a great opportunity to have the opportunity to learn! Lin Hai pointed a finger and extracted Bajiu Xuan Gong.
“Do you want to learn?”
Yes! Lin Hai directly chose Yes, time, and countless complicated and mysterious information, which poured into Lin Hai’s mind.
Lin Hai’s body shuddered, and then his eyes flashed, a terrifying breath rose from his body.
Ding Dong! You learned Bajiu Xuan Gong! Ding Dong! Your Ba Jiu Xuan Gong has been upgraded, the current level is level 1.
Ding Dong! Your Ba Jiu Xuan Gong has been upgraded, the current level is 2.
Ding Dong! Your Ba Jiu Xuan Gong has been upgraded, the current level is 3.
… Dingdong! Your Ba Jiu Xuan Gong has been upgraded, the current level is 7.
Ding Dong! You learned seventy-two changes in supernatural powers.
Ding Dong! You learned how to cut the sky! The information kept ringing, Lin Hai’s head shone brightly, thousands of colorful, divine and solemn.
The exercises and supernatural powers in the eight-nine mysterious powers are immediately integrated, just like the innate skills.
Chen Feng’s eyes were striking, and his heart was even more pleasantly surprised! Unexpectedly, not only learned seventy-two changes, but also learned to cut the sky.
At the moment of learning, Lin Hai knew that this method of chopping the sky was the set of swords practiced by Erlang God.
Splitting the air is one of the moves! This method of slashing the sky is infinitely powerful, and has the ability to destroy the sky and destroy the earth. You can even slash the sky to the extreme! Bi Linhai gave Leng Yueru the original sword-cutting technique, I don’t know how many times stronger.
The same is called the sky, but one sky, one underground, Lin Hai sighed endlessly! However, this eight or nine Xuan Gong was upgraded to level 7 all at once, which also caused a strong curiosity in Lin Hai’s heart.
The same is the practice of Bajiu Xuangong, I do n’t know how Erlang God Yang Jian, to what level of practice?
Ask! Lin Hai once again sent a message to Sun Wukong.
Little confused fairy: Monkey brother, Erlang God will be eight or nine Xuan Gong, how many levels of practice?
Sun Wukong: I’m a wizard there. I have already practiced eight or nine Xuan Gong to the seventh level. Even my grandson admires it! Seventh level?
! ! ! Lying! Lin Hai almost jumped up, and he couldn’t help but be excited by the huge waves in his heart! Erlang God, even like himself, is also Level 7 of Bajiu Xuan Gong?
! Nima, does that mean that you are almost as strong as Erlang God?
But soon, Lin Hai smiled bitterly and shook his head mockingly.
How can this be possible, although the level is the same, the gap is certainly huge.
Not to mention anything else, Erlang God has practiced for so many years, and he certainly has a high degree of morality, and he is also sanctified by the flesh.
It is absolutely impossible to be yourself now, comparable.
Just like the primary school students who are also in the first grade, the grades are the same, but the grades can be different.
However, Lin Hai was just curious and too lazy to think about it.
Now that you have learned the seventy-two changes, it is time to enter the realm of the world and find Mu Yingying’s body!