Chapter 1806

"Xi Haotian, childe Peng, Cha Xiaoshu, you're so late."

Yangxu looked at the three strong old friends.

Surprised.

Behind Xi Haotian, two divine seals rise and fall in the light and fog one day and one month.

It can be vaguely seen that in the sun and moon god seal, there seems to be a sun and moon god King sleeping.

There are stars circling the sun and moon god king, spinning and dancing.

Compared with the last time we met.

Xi Haotian's breath became stronger and stronger.

Yangxu looked at the little tree again. He was still indifferent.

Only the miraculous mulberry tree growing on the "top of the head" exudes more and more rich life fluctuations.

There are thousands of green runes, which contain the breath of the law of life.

Dancing around the little trees.

A stream of life energy flows into chaxiaoshu.

Moisten his stronger body.

"You guy, you've made great progress than before."

Yang Xu exclaimed.

His eyes fell on childe Peng again.

Yang Xu couldn't help sighing the magic of fate:

"A long time ago, we were still enemies. We didn't expect to become brothers of life and death in the Taixu realm."

Mr. Peng also smiled:

"Brothers of life and death come to accompany you now."

There is a void behind Mr. Peng. Twelve golden swords float and sink, blooming brilliantly.

Every golden sword is condensed from a golden Peng divine feather.

Compared with the original twelve Shenyu swords of Jinpeng emperor.

The breath is even stronger.

With the help of Yang Xu.

Childe Peng finally got the original sword technique of Peng family from Jinpeng emperor.

After separating from Yangxu.

Young master Peng practices day and night.

Finally, we have made great achievements and laid a strong foundation for today's.

The brothers will get together again.

Each other is very happy.

And right now.

But there was a discordant voice that interrupted Yang Xu and them:

"Xi Haotian, you're all here. How can you lose my king Qilin!"

The voice didn't fall.

Brush and pull.

A hot flame energy, like magma explosion.

It surged here.

A figure appeared in the rolling magma:

He was like a burning sun, brilliant fire, and even the light of stars, sun and moon were obscured.

The whole body is red, like a flame God, with red hair flying in the wind and two fire lotus feet, emitting divine energy.

He pedaled on the divine lotus and idled in the air. Behind him, a supernatural volcano was suspended.

It was Kirin Zi who had fought with Yang Xu several times in Taixu.

"Did this guy change his name to Kirin king?"

Yangxu wondered.

Xi Haotian sneered:

"This is the smelly rule of Qilin cave! Once his strength has been broken, his name will change. Before, he called him Qilin son, after the break, he will be the Qilin king, and then the Qilin Emperor..."

At the moment, King Qilin looked at Xi Haotian with bad eyes:

"Xi Haotian, don't you agree? Shall I press you on the ground again?"

Boom!

Xi Haotian's whole body suddenly burst into rage.

The virtual shadow of the sun and moon god King behind suddenly condensed like an entity.

The nine bright stars, like the nine golden divine eyes, revolve around the divine body.

Xi Haotian was so empty that he couldn't even bear the pressure and burst into a sound of collapse.

The king of Kirin is equally popular. The magical volcano behind him sprays red magma all over him. There are hundreds of millions of divine flame runes shining and powerful.

Behind his head, a sacred aura emerged, and a unicorn swam in the space of the sacred aura.

The rolling flame essence energy covers the whole body of the Kirin king.

I can see that the two are going to fight again.

The golden ape frowned.

Just trying to stop it.

Whoa, whoa!

A violent voice resounded through the void.

The golden ape's face suddenly changed:

"This is my ape voice!"

Most importantly, he heard the sound full of endless pain.

Look up sharply:

And he saw the void in the distance, and the golden light paved the way.

A monk in a golden cassock sat on the shoulder of a god ape.

This God ape is more than ten meters tall, and its body is as large as the ancient mountains.

It has snow-white hair and powerful Qi and blood energy, which surrounds the whole body like clouds.

Its eyes are full of ferocity, tyranny and murder. Its huge hands are clenched into fists, and it seems to be ready to kill in anger at any time.

However.

The snow-white violent ape wore a gold hoop on his forehead.

The Golden hoop was surrounded by Sanskrit runes, accompanied by the monk chanting words.

The tighter and tighter the gold hoop, the snow-white violent ape roared with pain and scratched with both hands.

But the gold hoop is like taking root in its head.

No matter how it breaks free, it can't take off the gold hoop.

The white haired violent ape had to obey the orders of the monks.

"If you dare to imprison me as a puppet, he is looking for death!"

The golden ape was furious at once.

I saw a Buddhist monk of the Vatican nationality.

The golden ape was angry.

Because they had an ancestor of the ape family, they had been infringed by the Sanskrit monks and had to be said to have been slaves of the Sanskrit for 500 years.

Now we see that the Vatican bald donkey imprisons the ape as a slave.

The golden ape couldn't help killing, and would kill immediately.

Yang Xu, who is beside him, also sees the opportunity in his eyes:

Monk Pusheng!

I didn't expect to see this old bald donkey again!

Before, monk Pusheng planned to sneak attack himself. He cut off one leg of the old bald donkey and ran away in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, he dared to appear in front of himself.

And this time he subdued a violent ape as a mount.

"Monk Pusheng, I know best. Can he subdue a violent ape?"

Yangxu wondered.

Boom, boom!

The snow-white violent ape carried monk Pusheng, and several ups and downs rushed to zhuqiang.

The violent ape's whole body is full of energy, and his eyes are full of tyranny.

Only the monk on his shoulder looked as indifferent as an eminent monk who subdued demons.

Monk Pusheng did not speak, and his cold and indifferent eyes swept away from Yang Xu.

There was no fluctuation.

I don't seem to know Yangxu at all.

This made Yangxu more suspicious.

He stared at the "monk Pusheng" for a long time.

The other party finally felt Yangxu's eyes and looked this way.

Suddenly.

Yangxu saw that the eyes of the "monk Pusheng" seemed to contain two Buddhist universes.

In each pupil, there are endless statues of Buddha and runes, like snowflakes flying.

The sun gazed slightly.

There is a feeling that the soul is about to be sucked into it and sink forever.

"This is by no means monk Pusheng!"

"The old thief was robbed!"

Looking at the "monk Pusheng" whose right leg was cut off, Yang Xu's eyes glittered:

Who occupies monk Pusheng's body?

Look at his means of subduing violent apes. Is it the great power of the Vatican?

With that in mind.

Yangxu grabbed the golden ape who was about to kill:

"The bald donkey is strange! Since he can subdue the violent ape, there may be a special way to deal with the ape family. Don't be fooled."

In the golden ape's eyes, his anger was still burning.