Taking a deep breath of fresh air, it turned its head and looked at the room - there are so many big balls.

The maniac hell has created something, ah Trak Nakya's spider silk seems to have some kind of weird activity, its tentacles penetrate deeply into the floor and roof, and bind it The cocoons are more firmly fixed in place.

Wang Mu stretched out his palm to touch the rough shell, feeling sorry for the life of the sleeping body, and nodded contentedly.

It is also worrying that it takes a long time to tie the silk thread of the spider spider, and it will cause the dream to change and become strange, but it is also worrying to look at it now.He Lin is respectful and determined enough to resist this trouble. After all, this group of spider threads was created by Wang Mu in reality, and it does not belong to the Territory of Trak Nakyat.

"Crazy Hell."

"Roar!"

[Wang Mu appeared from behind, the palms covered with vines in its depths, gently touching the cocoons of Trak Nakya.

The remnants of the saints are absorbed, and those spider threads are stripped and cocooned, and they fall into the hands of the maddened hell. After falling into it, even Wang Mu doesn't know which one is which.

Afterwards, it looked down and raised it to the ground. /p>

The two remaining thin silk threads don't pull their palms, connect them with the flower board, and hang them in the shape of a font, so that their feet don't touch them.

"From this point of view, she is quite a weak girl..."

Wang Mu looked at Huang Hao's sleeping face, and took the spider silk from Huang Hao's cheek.

If you fight a little bit, and if you have a bunch of hair, you don’t see any traces of it, you can’t see it anymore, and the waterfall is scattered on your back, and the corners of your eyebrows are serene and drooping, which adds a little bit of delicacy to it. Ke Lian.

And who would be surprised that this face hides a cruel and tyrannical domineering soul who ruled the rich and wealthy?

"It's time to wake up, my sister."

The palm finger caresses one cheek, strokes along with the trend, and stays on its neck.

Flame tightened.

Even though the holy spirit is beyond human beings, all kinds of sputum still burn, and the loss of breathing and even the pain in the lungs are very uncomfortable.

As Wang Mu tightened his grip more and more, Huang Hao's face began to distort.Ah, the disappearance of Telak Nakya's spider silk makes it crawl back into the abyss of deep sleep little by little, and finally return to reality.

"Cough cough..."

"Are you awake?"

Wang Mu retracted his palm and pointed, and watched as he continued to cough, while Zhang Xiaomei teased and teased him.

"I'm sorry for making Ni-Xun move around after waking up, but this place is still full even when she's lying still, don't let it turn into a mass of ruins."

Saying that, it looked around for a while, moved a chair around, and sat on it with its legs up.

"Cough...Wang Mu?"

After waking up from the nightmare of the phantom dream, it took three seconds to wake up and wonder who it was.

——Defeat Ji Ye, and imprison Ji Ye's newly killed saints.

Thinking, memory, and new links, all kinds of slides that I found appeared like slides, and finally stayed on those handsome faces.

"Well, yes. First of all, I would like to congratulate Ni's mind for not being eaten by a nightmare. Which dream bandit likes Ni's defenseless deep sleep."

Wang Mu looked at the spider silk on its wrist, and continued to chat. "Ah Tlak Nakya, the silk thread has the smell of the Holy Spirit in it, and when it binds it, it protects her from the prying eyes of weaklings, and she should be grateful for that. Don't burn me When you're in a hurry, you can't see a drooling, idiotic beauty."

The monsters in the dreamland have one special feature, that is, they eat the soul and spirit of the lost sesame.

Which one is more refined and pity, but in reality, it tends to be brain-damaged and the other one is stronger and stronger, but the second half is more stupid and foolish, muddled Spend a day.

By the way, this is the spider cheese that Trak Nakya likes to make.

"Would you like some black tea?" it asked.

The brain is still groggy, and it is difficult to understand Wang Muzhen's words.

I know that some of them want to break free from the shackles, but they find that they can't even touch the fragile ceiling with the help of its edges and edges that can burn and shake any thread.

Cursing, binding and binding——

"... Ni is also dead, dead, dead, and holy?"

Yi Ran is still a cup of sesame fish, Huang Hao pretends to give up and break free, and Mei Clover stares at them closely.

"If you let me sleep and wake up, it must be Danny's mother? Junior."

Having said that, Huang Hao suddenly raised a wave of anger.

Maybe it was too early to predict, but it was also the anger that something was robbed.The holy sage of Qi, Sun Wuyi, the sage of the country, has not died after all, and lost his master...

It was a pity that he was surprised, but after saying this, the blond girl shook her head bitterly.

"The plan is a bit off, Miss Huang Hao." It said.

"Which one of the two monkeys was deceived, it came to me, not because of its appearance, but because the legend degrades and suppresses the existence, kills and dies. Now let's say it doesn't make any sense at all."

And if it's not that Wang Mu has no doubts about Sun Wu's realities, he can tell the inside story after killing Sun Wuzhi.

“妮这话甚麽噫思。”篁濠皱启孒眉头。˿E;╄E00;E0B;ÉC;王的次元旅途˒A;E66;C4B;ÉD;ᨬAB0;AE0;⁚B2C;E00;AF6;_F4;ȂD;D39;▅BFB;஺

Chapter 210 Contemplation

"It's a holy story, Sun Wu is a saint who is both Weige, and he will put Weige on the side of the demon saint, so as to imitate the Buddha and strengthen the Buddha." Wang Mu said噵.

"Please explain to me, please come to a deal with me, please."

"I still want to respect my dignity, please take me to Huahua, and I will look for holy utensils that have no origin in fighting and defeating Buddha, or other things." "Fighting and defeating Buddha..."

Huang Hao was taken aback when he heard about it, but he never thought about this relationship.

Unfortunately, it is strange to be forgetful. "Journey to the West" tells the story of the four masters and apprentices learning from the West. It is a bit of a difficult experience, but it is the story of the Buddha. The whole thing is mentioned in one stroke, only about one or four of the titles and Buddha fruit.

Tang Xuanzang, the meritorious Buddha of Zhantan, cleans the altar so that the germanium pig can realize the clam, and the golden scorpion and the Hansha can realize the purification.In the end, it is best to strengthen the Buddha——fighting and defeating the Buddha Sun Wuyi.

"Which monkey is Nishi talking about, and Zhizhi said that he should use the correct posture to fight lying down?"

It has fought with Sun Wu before, and although it is not enough to threaten its life, it is definitely not easy to deal with these enemies.

The diamond is not bad, the golden eyes of the clover, the sacred needle of the sea-no matter which one is allowed to be removed, it is easy.

Now that Wang Mu Jingran said it is still true?So how strong is the Monkey King? I have to think about it carefully...

"It's a bitch." Wang Mu nodded his head.

"Nan Yudou defeated the Buddha, Sun Wu was the Buddha, and Wei Ge Ke, after all the Buddhas, was Ke Nai, and the demon was hindering it from enlightening the Buddha, but it was true. It is indeed true. The Buddha’s guardianship is three thousand years old. According to "Journey to the West", Sun Wu experienced all kinds of tribulations and was able to comprehend the truth. This is a kind of legend. Its power to defeat the Buddha in the struggle is definitely equal to that of Shengzhi."

Wang Mu stood up and walked over, chattering and staring at its pupils.

"Well, should you just let it go? You have to fight with the strong, and the dislike of the opponent will always reduce the quality. How can the victory and power give you a false sense of regret? .”

As for Lin Zhizun, those who came to challenge it with hundreds of people are not ordinary, Wang Mu is not as good as he is, and Huang Hao is definitely not as good as Ke Lijie.

"Hey, let me help you find the product that allowed Sun Wu to fight and defeat the Buddha." It looked at Wang Mu without hesitation, and said indifferently.

"You humiliate me, you despise me, do you think I will agree easily?"

"Nihui promised to lie down."

Wang Mu crossed his palms, calmly as if on his knees, and said hello without interest.

"I don't admit it, the Five Hells have taught me something. After Lin Yuzun and sister Hao have lost their skills, they still have to lose their attitude of being domineering. If you lose, you have to pay something. That's it. It’s never changed through the ages. If I were defeated in any battle, I’m afraid my life would have died long ago.”

 瑏n string edge edge slip H.

Wang Mu's words can only be used to poke at other acupoints.Although it is burning and tyrannical, it is also ruthless, and it is not in arrears with it.

"Hell of madness, untie its ropes."

Wang Mu snapped his fingers, and he moved his right palm, the spider silk binding his arms melted away.

Lost in the connection with the spider thread, and half lost the network and the floor.

The mantra recovered, feeling the regret of returning home just now, Huang Hao rubbed Ye Ye's palm while looking at Wang Mu suspiciously.

"Ni...do you pretend to be lying down like this?"

"Is there anyone who believes that I defeated Niichi, and I defeated Nidi Erci."

Wang Mu looked at it and said ooh. "Besides, my sister didn't have the time to attack my brother, so that's enough to talk about the problem."

It's safe to say.

Some of them rejected it, and Bi Jing also defeated and bound it, except for the beauty, and let it pay back a thing that should be burned.

"Humph……"

Huang Hao hummed and groaned, and Zhou Yu shook his head vigorously, shaking the clean spider silk on the clothes of Hanfu.

"It's time to return what you want, but when it's time for you to challenge me, the winner or loser can't be said."

Hearing these words, Wang Mu shook his head unhappily.

"It's not a good idea to go back and forth, Yelang is too late, it's really a bad way to study if you're drunk, but you should choose the path that you want to use. If this is not enough Defeating Dou and defeating Buddha, does Ni think there is still hope?"

There is nothing wrong with jujube and 蕝藦噵.

It takes months and months of experience and understanding, and in the end you need to learn about taboos.Suoyue Wang Mu started to do something outrageous at the beginning, and was backed by ancient evil saints.

In addition to this part, don't blow it up and save it...

Toshiba's army saints are the ones, and those who dominate the field are controlled, Asahi Shiba's sigh is the kill, the guardian Shiba's oath is the defense, and the Sasheer Shiba pupil... This is not mentioned for the time being.

In a word from Zongzhi, it is the same with the holy king, and it is to protect the holy Vishnu.

Seeing that the silence was so gloomy and gloomy, Wang Mu said that he was provocative, and then there was another fight, and he stopped talking and turned to talking.

"Do you need the palm of my wife?"

"You don't have to bother."

Let's talk about it.

"I'm on my horse. I'm on my horse. I saw me. I came to Hong Kong to look for the Lu family. I went back to the inland to find out the legend about the victory over Buddha."

As soon as the voice came out, the stalker disappeared and it disappeared, which made Wang Mu sigh with regret at the mystery of the magic technique.

Although its wind is fast and chopsticks, but it has to be called to pass by, so there is no regret at all.

With the chair fully opened, Wang Mu was in a hurry to get upstairs. He stood by the wide window and looked at the rolling veins and the modern high-rise buildings with a few corners exposed.

It's not just Sun Wukong, but it has to be faster for hunting.

Generally speaking, the stronger the 0.1 strength, the more stable it should be.However, Wang Mu became restless and anxious.

It is worried that if it indulges in this hostile state for a long time, it will not bring adverse effects to its future trials.

Hey, what did you say about Sai Yaya-you, it’s not like everyone is talking about it.

Well, Wang Mu must prepare for doing his homework.

The green stripes on the palms and arms are quietly dormant, and the visceral parts of it have disappeared and disappeared from the Ganoderma lucidum book, and the taboos are waiting to be read by Wang Mu.

"Behind the extreme chaos...what is it..."

苜洸转珦洎亦啲左掌,王牧慢慢啲陷入孒沉思。˿E;╄E00;E0B;ÉC;王的次元旅途˒A;E66;C4B;ÉD;ᨬAB0;AE0;⁚B2C;E00;AF6;_F4;ȂD;D39;▅BFB;஺

Chapter 211 Rejected

At both ends of the conversation, when Wang Mu and Sun Wu had a headache, a question of "what the hell" made him walk with a steady pace.

Ordinary scenery.To her surprise, it seems that this person is not blue in color, but full of sacred secrets and uncertainties.

The smell of earth and trees is strong.And there is a small stream trickling beside it.

If it's not too late, it's a pity to walk here.Unfortunately, I hate it because it is beautiful and it is raining now.Tomorrow, the raindrops slapped and slapped Qingqiuyuanhui's clothes, soaking them and soaking the witch clothes.

Afterwards, however, it was muddy, no matter how the rain dripped down, and even the basic umbrellas were opened, I am afraid that the situation is not the same for this child who is deeply involved in daily life. Normal.

After walking along the small creek in this way for a while, a small wooden house appeared in sight.

Hui Najia's chopsticks and pace.

The sliding door at the entrance was wide open, and Hui Na glanced at him, showing a happy face.

"Come on, Grandpa, Nixie, let's see how it rains, and let Ninny go to play somewhere."

It's just that there are people in the house who sit cross-legged on a classical-style pit stove.

Its height is estimated to be more than 06 centimeters, and its body is quite large.Even if you wear a rough suit from [-], it doesn't correspond to your age if you look good and have a lot of energy.Just picking up the stronger muscles can knock out the stronger ones with a single punch.

"Come in, the rain is blowing and the wind is blowing, and the temperature is still low."

The guy showed a slightly weird smile.

It seems to be trying to be kind and kind, but the majestic quality destroys this, which is not moral or human.

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