Journey to the West: Debunk Bodhi at the beginning, I myth Daluo

The air on the side also made a "hissing" sound.

These breaths shot out tens of meters one after another, but seemed to penetrate into a bottomless abyss that absorbed everything, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Marshal Canopy's attack seemed to hit a ball of cotton, and Wanjun's huge force was instantly removed.

The attack was completely absorbed by the surrounding environment.

He tried a few more times and found that the result was the same. He wanted to forcibly destroy the formation here, but it didn't seem to work.

"What a great sage of the monster clan, did he set up this magic circle?!"

Marshal Canopy sighed.

I thought I was a quasi-sage after all, but in the end I couldn't break even a maze.

"Who is here, dare to break into my Huaguo Mountain!"

When Marshal Canopy was discouraged.

In the distance came a burly and strong minotaur wearing silver armor.

This person is the steward of Huaguo Mountain, the Bull Demon King.

"The Bull Demon King? Why don't you spend time with your wife and children in Cuiyun Mountain? What are you doing here?"

Marshal Tianpeng couldn't help laughing after seeing the person coming.

"Who was I at that time? It turned out to be you, a deserter from the Heavenly Court!"

The Bull Demon King immediately retorted.

Marshal Tianpeng rolled his eyes and didn't bother to explain to him.

He saw that the Bull Demon King came down from the mountain, so he probably knew how to solve the formation, and he must know the owner of Huaguo Mountain.

"Ox Demon King, I'm here today to pay a visit to Sun Wukong, the lord of the monster clan. Please help me to inform you!"

Marshal Canopy said loudly.

"My great sage, you can see him whenever you want! You people in the heavenly court are all very bad, who knows what evil you are holding back this time!"

The Bull Demon King didn't wait for Marshal Tianpeng to explain, and the Huntian stick directly threw it at Marshal Tianpeng with a fierce sound of wind.

Boom, a loud bang.

The gangster and the nine-toothed rake collided.

Countless laws were imprinted on the nine-toothed rake, and in an instant, dots of light gathered around Marshal Canopy.

The next moment, he will sacrifice the Dao killing array in his body.

However, after the iron rod in Bull Demon King's hand collided with his nine-toothed rake, instead of hurting him at all, he was knocked out by the force of his nine-toothed rake.

The Bull Demon King fell to the ground in response.

"I thought you were so powerful, you fell down before I could exert all my strength..."

Marshal Canopy touched his nose and muttered.

"Now can you tell me how to enter Huaguo Mountain?"

Canopy said.

At this moment, a loud shout came.

"You dare to touch my grandson's people!"

This voice has a boundless momentum, echoing in the world, like a bell, giving people pressure.

Then, countless golden lights flashed in all directions.

These golden lights have only one target, Marshal Canopy, they have the aura of tearing space, like the roar of ancient real dragons.

With the power to kill Buddhas and gods, destroy heaven and earth.

The world seems to be quiet at this moment, unusually quiet, only this golden light flashes through the tearing sound of the sky.

Standing in the middle, Marshal Tianpeng felt a strong breath of death approaching, even though he had now reached the quasi-sage cultivation level.

But in the face of these attacks, he seemed to be frozen, unable to move, let alone fight back!

The only word left in his mind is fear, and Canopy works hard to fight against this fear

At the critical moment, Canopy waved out a rake to barely resist, and at the same time blurted out.

"I've been to Fangcun Mountain! I even drank the tea you gave me!"

The moment these golden lights were about to touch Marshal Canopy, there was a sudden pause, and then disappeared into nothingness in an instant.

The latter was already in a cold sweat, and just escaped from death, his whole body seemed to be emptied, and he slumped on the ground all of a sudden.

"My dear...so strong...as expected of that senior who taught him himself."

Marshal Canopy sat on the ground, panting heavily.

Fortunately, I yelled that sentence at a critical moment.

He is now very glad that he won the bet, otherwise he would have to go to Huangquan to report now.

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A figure instantly appeared in front of Marshal Canopy.

Wearing golden armor and a red cloak, this person is tall and straight, it is Monkey King!

"It's you?"

Sun Wukong looked at Marshal Tianpeng curiously and said.

Although he had only met Marshal Tianpeng, he still had some impressions of him.

At the beginning in Fangcun Mountain, he asked him to refill tea several times, and in the end he licked his face and took away a bag of tea.

So after Sun Wukong saw him, he immediately recognized him.

"Thank you, the Great Sage, for not killing me!"

Marshal Tianpeng took a breath and thanked him again and again.