Step Back! Master is Here! - Chapter 923
“Brother Yang, will they come back safely?” Nezha looked at the direction in which the two disappeared, and sent a message to Yang Yan, “It’s just that the bald head was so badly hurt …”
“It’s not light.” Yang Yan’s face paled.
“Then why don’t we help?” Nezha wondered.
“Tang Xuanzhang is a reckless husband.” Yang Ming pointed to his head, “No brain.”
While Tang Luo wasn’t around, he hurriedly had a wave of fun, and told the **** to write things randomly.
My sister isn’t cute about you!
If there is a court in the mountains and seas, Yang Yan will definitely bring Tang Luo to court on the grounds of “damaging his reputation.”
“Cough.” Nezha coughed slightly.
“But he’s not a gorilla who can only wield a stick. It’s a strategy, presumably practiced. This strategy is magical and often works by him.” Yang Yan said, “The wish is hooked.”
“Do you fish?” Muttered.
However, this time fishing is not a fish. If Jade Emperor is a shark, then Maitreya is a more dangerous and terrifying sea tyrannosaurus than the Jade Emperor, the snake-necked dragon.
You know, Jade Emperor has not yet reached the time of Da Luo.
Maitreya is already a Buddha, and is a true Buddha at one level with Rugao. Although it is firmly suppressed by Rora, it is the Buddha of Rora.
Few hidden powers are not counted, Maitreya can be regarded as the first person who is too high, such as below.
What is the strength of today’s Maitreya?
Nezha didn’t know, the only certainty was that he was definitely better than Jade Emperor.
To defeat the Jade Emperor, the Four Swords of Xunxian were indispensable, and they helped them out and shared a lot of pressure. Tang Luo only needed to focus on the Jade Emperor.
You can go to Da Lei Yin Temple, but only Sun Wukong and Tang Luo.
The absence of Wuxian Four Swords is inevitably worrying.
Is Tang Luo’s hole card really big enough? Nezha is really not sure.
“Rest assured. Really can’t fight, he will summon us.” Yang Yan said.
“I just worry about this.” Nezha’s face was depressed.
He was very skeptical. Suddenly he was summoned to face the large face of Maitreya, and there was a Tang Luo voice behind him: good brother, please help me to stand first.
Why don’t you just call me in the first place!
“Haha.” Yang Yan laughed, and seemed to think of a similar scene.
The Antarctic Wonder next to him didn’t know what Yang Yan was laughing at, so naturally the secret of the two’s transmission could not be intercepted by him.
It can only be seen that the two are in a good mood.
This is good news, which means that there will not be too much turbulence in heaven.
Only the throne of the Jade Emperor was suspended, and the next open battle was unavoidable.
If Yang Yun is willing, to be honest, the old people in the mountains and seas, the old court officials, apart from a few, really wouldn’t mind, they would unite and send them to the throne.
However, others just want to be a warden.
Chaotic void, gallop, carriage.
Sun Wukong walked around in the spacious carriage, scratching the hair on his head from time to time. Now he is not a full human figure, but he is still in the shape of a human monkey.
Looks very restless.
In contrast, Tang Luo next to him was calm, and regarded his hollow eyes and his hands holding the glazed bone as nothing.
No, it should be said that he still looked at his hands from time to time, full of expressions of appreciation of artworks.
“Master, this car is so slow! When will it arrive?” Sun Wukong paced back and forth as he walked.
“Don’t worry,” Tang Luo said, “the eight commandments are all right, don’t worry.”
What happened to Sun Wukong is naturally clear now.
“I know.” Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop and held it in his hand. “I just want to start early.”
“very soon.”
Tang Luo smiled, and the golden flame in the hollow eyes suddenly faded, the faint light was captivating.
Xumi Tianzhu (Xumi Mountain), the topmost Lingshan Mountain, Daleiyin Temple.
In the Zen room, Taibai Venus is still standing as a macho.
“Oh.” Maitreya looked at him. “Look at you, is the emperor lost?”
“Yes, Tang Xuanzhang has four swords.” Taibai Jinxing said, “Sun Wukong and Yang Xun are fully restored by the gossip furnace. Furthermore, they have entered Daluo.”
“Where is Tang Xuanzhang?”
“Four Immortals’ four swords have been destroyed. He was seriously injured, but …” Taibai Jinxing paused, “It is dangerous.”
“I see.” Maitre waved.
Taibai Venus gave a small gift, quit the Zen room, did not stay in Xumi Mountain, and chose to leave.
He has already done the things that should be done, and the rest has nothing to do with him. How things will develop is not something he can control.
Before leaving, Taibai Venus faintly saw a road creeping out of the chaotic void, with a mysterious gold carriage on it.
A golden-red stick came out and opened the curtain.
“Miller! Come and kill!”
The horrifying roar turned into ripples of sound in the chaotic void, spreading to the extremely huge Mount Sume.
Taibai Venus did not stay, let the chaos of the chaotic void entangle itself to the unknown world, far away.
The galloping road stopped extending beyond the Sumi Mountain, the carriage stopped, and Tang Luo opened the curtain and walked out.
In front of him is Sumiyama who can’t see the margin at a glance-neither left nor right, or the upper and lower margins.
The white jade color replaced everything, giving the impression that the chaotic void has reached its end here.
What’s interesting is that if you don’t give a certain location, Tang Luo will “walk” over there, and Xu Mishan will disappear in front of him.
Different from the magnificent palace, the fairyland, and the dazzling galaxy in Tianting, Xu Mishan feels thick and extremely thick.
It stands in the chaotic void and even replaces the chaotic void.
Sun Wukong stood in front of Xu Mishan with his golden hoop and touched his chin with his other hand. After a while, he said, “Master, it’s so big that I can smash it for a long time.”
“Is that so?” Tang Luo said indifferently. “Then smash it.”
Sun Wukong held the golden hoop with both hands, raised it high, and was about to drop it.
In front of him, Xu Mishan suddenly sent out a golden light. In the golden light, a portal opened, and it seemed that Tang Luo was invited to enter.
Please enter into the trap, there are traps inside.
These eight characters were written in front of Tang Luo and Sun Wukong.
Regardless of the fact, Sun Wukong smashed it with a stick, and the portal was brilliant.
The power of this stick was absorbed by the portal.
At first glance, it has no effect, but if you look closely, you can see that the front of the white jade Xu Mi mountain, where the margin is not visible, begins to crack, and spreads around.
Those fissures are not large, but there are a large number of them, and they quickly spread the sight of Mount Xumi.
After smashing the stick, Sun Wukong held the gold hoop on his shoulder, sneered, and took the initiative to walk to the wide open portal.
Tang Luo and Sun Wukong walked side by side.
The meaning is clear: we are willing to enter before entering, not only to go into this door.
Giving Sun Wukong time, he could smash the entire Sumiyama into ruins!
Of course, there are certain conditions, such as no excessive external interference.
Under the circumstances, Sun Wukong must not be allowed to do so.
Entering the portal, no special strength came to separate Sun Wukong and Tang Luo.
The dazzling golden light faded away, and Tang Luo and Sun Wukong appeared in a round, spacious room.
In the center of the room is a golden Buddha.
Surrounded by a large number of statues of Buddha, the sound of recitation and recitation of the Buddha continued to sound at the moment when Tang Luo stepped in, piercing his mind.
There is also a golden stele.
“Willn’t this be the magic tower?” Sun Wukong said.
“It’s a magic tower,” Tang Luo said. “At least it’s the feeling of a magic tower.”
It wasn’t just the ears of the buddha, they felt that a binding force came from all directions, like a chain, which would entangle their hands and feet.
The golden light of the Buddha formed a black fog on the senses to cover the eyes of Tang Luo and block their ears.
The open portal directly sent Tang Luo to the Magic Tower.
“It’s funny, Grandma Sun hasn’t been to the magic tower yet.” Sun Wukong smiled and threw the golden hoop stick to the ground.
The gold hoop stick stood upright on the ground.
“Large.” Sun Wukong stepped back, “ordered.”
The gold hoop suddenly became large, and instantly reached the height of the Buddha, and it continued to grow-the thickness remained at a certain level and remained unchanged.
The gold hoop is constantly raised and raised.
After one minute, Sun Wukong became impatient. Why hadn’t he broken the magic tower?
“It seems to be connected with the chaos void,” Tang Luo said, “this is not to wear.”
“Then hit it!”
Sun Wukong pressed on the golden hoop and pushed forward.
The huge golden hoop rod fell down and made a loud noise. When the golden hoop rod fell, it turned into a ghost image and was passed by the golden hoop rod.
Sun Wukong patted him gently on the golden hoop stick, and Nuoda’s golden hoop swept across the square with amazing power. Wherever you can, those statues, steles, and even the walls have turned into ghosts.
These two attempts did not achieve the desired effect.
Tang Luo walked to the golden stele and looked over.
There are some words on it–
The Tower of Demons, with a total of 981 floors, holds prisoners of sin and treacherous evildoers. This is the first floor.
Down is the number of evildoers detained on each floor of the tower.
As you go down, the number is smaller. In addition, these 981 floors are not nine by nine, for a total of 81 floors.
It’s 9,998 floors!
Tang Luo glanced quickly, his eyes stayed on the last floor, that is, the 989th floor, the deepest part of the magic tower.
It’s not a quantity there, but a simple pattern, which is a jade jar of Guanyin.
After this pattern, there are two fuzzy names: Sun Wukong and Tang Xuanzhang!
“The Eight Commandments are at their deepest ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ let’s go,” Tang Luo said.
After the stele, there is a downward staircase passage hidden in the statue of the Buddha, which can only be seen when approached.
Sun Wukong took the gold hoop back to its normal size, and took the lead, descending the rotating stairs, and came to the second floor of the magic tower.
Without saying a word, down is a stick!
This is not a ghost.
The force of terror raged downward, and the ground layer after layer continued to shatter, whether it was the defense of the magic tower itself, or those who had been prepared for a long time to form a block of law and discipline.
They are not the enemy of this stick.
“boom!”
Sun Wukong broke the eighty-first floor with one stick, and set foot on the eighty-second floor with Tang Luo.
Stepping on this floor, the surrounding environment changes suddenly.
The original style of the room disappeared, the sky was filled with snow, and the ice was biting.