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Chapter 400 One Shot Down the Half-step Da Luo of the Celestial Immortal

"Do you feel that you have been subtle for thousands of years, and it seems a little different?"

Sun Wukong was taken aback when he heard the words, and then fell into deep thought.

For a long time, he looked deeply at the bronze sacrificial hall that was being restored, and the pieces of bronze broken by the king vine were slowly recovering according to some unknown force.

A wry smile.

"It seems that for thousands of years, I have been robbed by a small Buddhist sect, and under the subtle influence of it, it has such a great influence."

Wang Teng: "It seems that after all your demons are gone, only truth, goodness and beauty are left."

Sun Wukong stared at him: "What does it mean to have a demonic energy, who can become an immortal, which one is not the purest and the best in strength, demonic power, true energy, and demonic energy. In the end, only the immortal element and demon element are left, with both sides of yin and yang."

Wang Teng picked his nose: "I think what you used to walk was the magic element."

Sun Wukong was at a loss for words for a moment, and after a while he slowly said: "Power is dead, and the creatures who use power are alive."

Wang Teng nodded: "That's true, Buddhas also have demons."

Monkey King glanced at Wang Teng unexpectedly, wanted to say something, but closed his mouth again.

"Let's go." Sun Wukong stood up, showing his fat belly, and said a little tiredly: "This is not a mystery we can solve, the things inside are still sleeping."

"Sleeping? The entire Bronze Sacrifice Hall has been beaten like this by me and hasn't recovered yet?"

Sun Wukong didn't lift his eyelids: "This place is not there."

What Sun Wukong said is very straightforward. The bronze sacrificial hall is just a carrier. The unknown existence sleeps in another space. The two rely on each other. regeneration.

"Tao is Tao, is it very Tao?" Wang Teng said to himself.

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up: "Well said."

The more he thought about it, the more he enjoyed it, and he obviously agreed with this simple language.

Sun Wukong looked up at Wang Teng, and said firmly: "This sentence is definitely not something you can say."

Wang Teng: "...what's the matter, look down on me?!"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly: "I think a guy like you who only has muscles in his head will never have any understanding of Tao."

There was a trace of anxiety on his face: "Martial arts and martial arts, warriors practice themselves. Although they also have the perception of heaven and earth, and understand the changes in the universe, the ultimate goal is still to practice their own small universe. For the fate of the outside world, the fate of the universe is uncertain. , it’s hard to say such wonderful words.”

After a pause, Monkey King commented: "In a word, you are not worthy!"

Wang Teng: "..."

Now he has the urge to beat Monkey King to the ground.

"Aren't you a martial artist now?"

Sun Wukong laughed twice: "Everyone has their own way, as long as you are strong enough, you can break through everything even if there is no change."

Well, you've missed the limelight, and you're left with leftovers for yourself to eat.

Wang Teng was very upset, but he felt a little helpless. Monkey King really saved his life just now.

"Your Dharma is really profound. I recommend you to escape into Buddhism after you go to my place. It is enough to eat fast and chant Buddha all day long."

"roll!"

The two of them didn't stay any longer, they went all the way, and after another three days, they finally arrived in the small town of Qingshi.

To be honest, as soon as he stepped here, Wang Teng felt an unprecedented sense of security, even though there were still a large number of shadowy shadows hiding in the dark in those dilapidated ancient buildings, watching the two of them silently.

Monkey King twitched his tail, shook his monkey hair, frowned and said: "There is something wrong here, how can there be so many earthbound spirits?"

"Earth-bound spirits, do you call these earth-bound spirits?"

Wang Teng was a little puzzled. Although these things were similar to the earth-bound spirits, they were definitely not the existence of earth-bound spirits.

Sun Wukong is also not sure, "These things in the predecessor are definitely earth-bound spirits, but I'm not sure what happened in the middle of the years."

Eternity is too far away from the present, and it has been almost tens of millions of years until now, and anything can happen in the middle.

Hantu's current changes, after countless years of precipitation, have become more and more weird. The whole world has been infected to become more and more demonized. Weird words and weirdness can't be judged by common sense.

Wang Teng shrugged: "Whatever it is, but I have killed this Qingshi town many times, but it will regenerate every 24 hours."

Monkey King: "Well, there should be secrets in this place."

Wang Teng: "Right."

He suddenly remembered that he had pulled out a knife from Qingshi Town, and immediately made a move with one hand, and a long knife appeared in his hand.

"Fuck!"

Wang Teng raised his hand and avoided the Monkey King who was rushing towards him.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Sun Wukong breathed heavily, his eyes were red, and he stared straight at the long knife in Wang Teng's hand.

"This thing, this knife, where did you get it?"

"Did you pick it up from this bluestone town?"

"Picked it up?!" Sun Wukong said incredulously, "Do you know where this knife came from?"

Wang Teng said leisurely: "I don't know, but after I pulled it out, a guy named Cang Luo broke out and was beaten to death by me."

"Cang Luo??? Was beaten to death by you??"

Sun Wukong was stunned, and then forced a smile: "You bastard, are you joking?"

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows: "Why, he is very famous among you?"

"Not only is he famous, but among the creatures of all races, the leader of the demonic way, with a demonic energy permeating the entire expanse of land, shaking the stars and stirring up the galaxy, his strength is also a top-notch existence among the half-step giants."

Wang Teng's face was a little strange: "But, but he himself said that he is under the immortal, and has not yet become immortal."

"In the eyes of those half-step daluos, true immortals are considered immortals. The rest have only the name of immortals but no power of immortals. They are just names without reality."

Speaking of this, Sun Wukong's face was very strange: "You killed a half-step Daluo?"

Wang Teng nodded slightly, looked around for a while, then walked to the place where Cangluo's body was buried, and immediately stepped forward lightly, a clever force rushed into the ground, and a large piece of earth and rock flew out of the shock, and then revealed Cangluo's body in the pit corpse.

Even after several years passed, Cang Luo's body was still extremely fresh, and there were even traces of fresh blood in the cracked mouth.

Sun Wukong lay on the side cautiously, inspected Cangluo's body carefully, he was thankful, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Let me just say, how could an existence like half-step Da Luo die so easily? Even if his strength has fallen like a mayfly, but with his understanding of the Tao, even with the body of an ordinary person, he can still kill a celestial being with one blow." .”

Wang Teng looked moved: "So exaggerated?"

(End of this chapter)