v24 Chapter 41： Taoist Tianzong

"The little girl won?"

The purple women are all curious, but at high altitudes, even if they have excellent eyesight, the people below are still small like ants, and they can't distinguish between adults and children.

"Let's go and see."

Sun Wu's thoughts moved, and the flying sword instantly turned into a slick of sword light, landing on the ground with an extremely cool and gorgeous posture. When the red lotuses came back to God, they had found that they were on the top of the building, and the flying sword had also disappeared into a light spot. But his body was hidden by Sun Wukong, and he didn't attract others' attention.

The purple women looked at the figures of the old and the young children below, all with a surprised look: "Is this really just a child?"

The little girl looked only seven or eight years old, but the sword in her hand was extremely powerful and her posture was even more strange. With the sword dance, the whole body shone with dust, transposed in different directions, and the continuous attack forced the name. The old man was a little flustered, and eventually the little girl swung the sword in his hand and lost the test.

"This is Taoism's harmony with light. Isn't it Taoism here?" Zi Nu's face was peculiar: "It's amazing. I didn't expect such a genius to appear in this Taoism."

At the same time, the people around him all exclaimed, "What awesome! This is already the sixth elder of Tianzong defeated!"

"I didn't expect to come out and meet a treasure." Sun Wukong looked at the little girl with a sword proudly, his eyes were slightly bright: "This little loli is here for me, and you are waiting for me here."

Zi Nu looked at Sun Wukong: "She is a Taoist disciple of Tianzong, wouldn't you want to grab a Taoist disciple?"

"Since I am fancy, she is my disciple."

Sun Wukong's body flickered, he was already in the field, clapping his palms, and approached the little girl: "Nice, good, young age, so talented, I don't know, I thought you were a traverser, what, young Girl, do you want to worship me as a teacher? "

The little girl looked at Sun Wukong calmly, calm and calm, completely unlike a child.

The disciples of Tianzong looked around Sun Wukong with curiosity, "Who is this person? When did I come to Tianzong?"

"I didn't pay attention, it seemed to have suddenly appeared. Gonggong is very powerful."

An old man with white hair came out of the line and came to Sun Wukong and said, "His love is carried, but Xiao Meng is my Taoist disciple of Tianzong. Your kindness can only be brought to your heart."

The sudden appearance of Sun Wukong, and the failure to discover his cultivation practices, is enough to show that the martial arts of the coming people are extremely high, so this old man with all hairs is very polite.

Sun Wukong took him directly as air and ignored him, but looked at the little girl and said, "So you are called Xiaomeng, how about it, are you interested in worshiping me as a teacher?"

"Why worship you as a teacher? Are you very powerful?" Xiao Meng looked at Sun Wukong calmly.

"Is this old man great?"

Xiao Meng nodded: "He is the head of my Tianzong, naturally."

Sun Wukong heard the words, and flung it with horror, and the sound of 嘭, the head of the so-called Tianzong was instantly banged in the chest, snorted, and flew out, smashing a stone step. Falling down, a spit of blood spurted and was badly wounded.

"Head !!!!"

The disciples of Tianzong were frightened, and some ran to help him, but more were surrounded by Sun Wukong, filled with angry hostility.

Sun Wukong did not seem to see the hostile Tianzong hostility around him, but looked at Xiaomeng with a smile on his face: "Then do you think I am great now?"

Xiao Meng looked at the head of the vomiting **** and looked a little dull, and nodded: "Great"

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"Asshole, what a sneak attack!"

All Tianzong disciples were furious, and they were about to attack.

"Stay back."

When the sword was tense, a slightly old voice sounded,

Seeing everyone coming, everyone was saluting with respect, and stepped aside.

The old man looked at Sun Wukong, his face was calm and peaceful, although his face was old, but his energy and spirit were full and sufficient. He was a decent man, and his strength was naturally good: "Little friend, even if I come to Tianzong to grab people, Then, a sneak attack wounded my head of Tianzong, but it was a little over. "

"Sneak attack? Still a little friend? Your old man really likes to rely on the old and sell the old." Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed slightly: "Say, who are you?"

"Old rotten Kitako."

"Bei Mingzi?" Sun Wukong thought for a while, and said, "I heard that there is a master of the Taoist Tianzong named Bei Mingzi. It turned out to be you."

Bei Mingzi: "Master can't bear it, but this Xiaomeng is a close disciple I intend to accept, I'm afraid I will let the little friend down."

Upon hearing that Bei Mingzi was going to accept a disciple, the disciples of Tianzong became noisy, and the eyes of Xiaomeng were all very envious. Be aware that Bei Mingzi had not accepted a disciple for 50 years Already.

Sun Wukong looked at Bei Mingzi and said, "It turned out to be an apprentice from me. Don't say I won't give you a chance. Whoever fists big will take her as an apprentice."

"This" Bei Mingzi hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed: "Then according to Xiaoyou."

Although Sun Wukong had severely injured Akamatsu in the first move, there was a sneak attack. Bei Mingzi did not feel that he would lose to Sun Wukong.

And Sun Wukong's proposal is also the best way to solve the current problem.

"This guy dared to challenge the Master of the North Underworld.

"Do you think you can win the ancestors by sneaking a charge at the head? I really don't know how to do it!"

Tianzong disciples also turned on the taunt mode.

"It's really noisy." Sun Wukong looked at a group of people, with impatience on his face, and an invisible air wave rippling from his body, everything around him seemed to be stationary and motionless.

However, looking at those falling leaves trembling slightly in stillness, it can be seen that it is not time that is still, but an extremely powerful and powerful air covering the surroundings, which makes the space air flow stop here.

All the disciples in Tianzong face the color of pain in this extremely terrible air pressure. They started to bleed in seven holes, showing the color of fear.

Xiao Meng also showed a painful look, and supported hard.

"Is this heaven and earth ?!" Bei Mingzi's face changed slightly: "Are you also my Taoist Tianzong?"

"Who told you that this trick would be your Taoist person?"

Bei Mingzi heard the words, his face became serious: "That is not a Taoist person, why do you lose my Taoist world?"

Sun Wukong looked indifferently: "What you are asking is really ridiculous, why don't you think about it, why are your Taoists so pale?" ..