"It's all your own, why bother yourself!" the old monk not far away said slowly.
"Noisy!" The blackened Zhen Yuanzi looked at the old monk and roared in a low voice. The next moment, he waved his right sleeve and displayed the world within his sleeve.
A strong wind swept through.
"Bajie!"
The old monk roared.
The wild boar rushed up directly and was in front of the old monk, blocking the strong wind.
His size suddenly became extremely large.
It¡¯s like a towering mountain.
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"Is this okay?" When the blackened Zhen Yuanzi saw this scene, his eyes widened, showing an unbelievable look.
The war continues!
He no longer paid attention to the old monk, and his eyes shifted to his other self.
Both Zhen Yuanzi held a whisk and shot at the same time. The moves they mastered were the same.
It¡¯s incredible!
Mo Fan¡¯s eyes widened when he saw this scene. This was much better than what was seen on TV.
Then the mirror world is equivalent to a parallel world!
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At this moment, a figure slowly walked out of the void.
"Wutian Buddha!"
At this moment, not far away, Qingfeng and Mingyue were kneeling on the ground with a look of respect on their faces.
When Mo Fan heard this, his heart trembled.
Is Wutian Buddha here?
He raised his head and looked at the monk walking in front of him.
This monk was dressed in black robes, with long black hair that was as black as a waterfall. He was surrounded by black air currents, exuding an extremely shocking and terrifying aura, causing the space around him to distort.
It shows how terrifying this person¡¯s strength is!
"Hahaha!"
Lord Wutian Buddha burst out laughing, looked ahead, and said: "Sun Wukong! Can you defeat yourself?"
"You created this mirror world?"
Sun Wukong squinted his eyes and looked at Lord Wutian, his face darkened.
"Yes, I was seriously injured in my battle with you. When I was recovering from my injuries, I thought of creating a mirror world. After my unremitting efforts, I finally succeeded!"
"I will go to the underworld, extract your souls, and capture your evil thoughts!"
"But everyone has evil thoughts! Even your master!"
After he finished speaking, a monk slowly walked out behind him.
This is the blackened Tang Seng!
The blackened Tang Monk looked at Sun Wukong in front of him, clasped his hands together, and immediately recited the Golden Hoop Curse.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Suddenly, in the void, the two Monkey King covered their heads, and their entire facial features were distorted at this moment.
"Is this okay? This is different from the original work!"
Mo Fan¡¯s eyes widened when he saw this scene.
"Who is Mr. Mo?" At this moment, Lord Wutian Buddha said slowly, and he glanced at him.
"I" Mo Fan looked at Lord Wutian and said.
"Tell me about my ending! I'm curious!" Lord Wutian glanced at Mo Fan and said slowly: "Don't worry, I won't take action against you!"
Mo Fan thought for a while.
My own cultivation level is low, but Master Wutian Buddha¡¯s cultivation level is high. Although he is a demon, he is not a bad person, and he will definitely not break his promise.
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When the Third Generation Demon Emperor and other monks standing behind Mo Fan heard this, their eyes twitched involuntarily.
It seems that Lord Wutian does not know the true identity of his senior.
¡°This can only be said that the acting skills of the seniors are so good that even Lord Wutian Buddha was deceived.
"Say it!"
Lord Wutian Buddha looked at Mo Fan and said calmly, saying that he did not take Mo Fan into consideration at all.
Mo Fan thought for a while and looked at Lord Wutian with a little fear.
"This expression of fear is completely fake, there is no trace of performance!" Long Er looked up, seeing this scene, he admired his master's acting skills in his heart and admired it very much.
Mo Fan naturally doesn¡¯t know what Long Er is thinking.
"All right!"
After listening to the words of Lord Wutian Buddha, Mo Fan no longer hesitated and said: "Wukong, Tang Monk, Sha Monk, Little White Dragon, NezhaZhen Yuanzi, together with Lianhua and Biyou, launched a fierce battle with your soldiers. It was difficult to decide the outcome for a long time. Wukong resolutely turned into a huge boneless relic and struck at you. Wutian finally died and the Three Realms returned. Calm, the Tathagata returns to the Buddhist realm, Wukong meditates on the lotus platform, peaceful and peaceful. "
"" Mo Fan stopped talking, raised his head, and looked at Lord Wutian's expression, hoping that the other party would not be angry because of his words.
The strength of Lord Wutian Buddha is extremely terrifying.
"Mr. Mo, are you a fortune teller?"
At this moment, Lord Wutian Buddha, dressed in black robes and surrounded by black air currents, raised his head, looked at Mo Fan, and asked lightly.
"no!"
Mo Fan shook his head and said, as if he knew what Lord Wutian was thinking, and said: "I just said it casually, you don't need to take it to heart!"
"Do I seem to be concerned about it?" Lord Wutian glanced at Mo Fan and asked calmly.
""
Mo Fan really wants to say it, so why don¡¯t you come and ask me?
But he didn¡¯t say that. After all, there was Lord Wutian Buddha in front of him, and his strength was there.
"Now, do you think there is a chance that I will lose?"
Lord Wutian Buddha looked at Mo Fan in front of him and said calmly. His words were full of confidence, as if he had a chance to win.
Mo Fan thought for a moment, looked at Lord Wutian, and asked, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
"Of course it's the truth, it doesn't matter if you just say it."
Lord Wutian Buddha looked at Mo Fan and said calmly.
"good!"
¡°I think everything is possible!¡±
"Maybe you win, or maybe you lose, it's uncertain."
Mo Fan looked at Lord Wutian and said.
¡°Said this is equivalent to not said.
Lord Wutian Buddha looked at Mo Fan and said: "You are an interesting person, what you say is as if you didn't say anything."
¡°I¡¯m just seeking truth from facts.¡±
Mo Fan shook his head and said, he looked at Lord Wutian, and then said: "When you think you are sure to win, the situation will probably be reversed!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Hearing this, Lord Wutian couldn't help laughing. He looked at Mo Fan and said, "So, do you think I will lose in the end?"
"Yes!"
Mo Fan thought for a while and said: "The process may be tortuous, but the ending is still the same."
Behind him, Long Er, Qing Qing and others all nodded secretly when they heard this.
The strength of Lord Wutian Buddha is indeed extremely terrifying, and they cannot afford to offend him!
¡°Only seniors dare to talk to Lord Wutian like this, as equals.
"Then let's see how I end up!"
Lord Wutian Buddha glanced at Mo Fan and said calmly, he did not take action against Mo Fan.
In his eyes, Mo Fan is just an ant. If he wants to kill this ant, he can do it easily and easily.
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