Chapter 106 The Empress's Order

This round of golden sun was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at Wang Shouxin's head.

Wang Shouxin quickly flashed and avoided Jin Il.

This flash of body also gave Sun Wukong a chance to turn back into the little monkey and jumped to Chen Budu's side.

Jin Ri dissipated, and a young monk wearing a plain monk's robe stood in front of Wang Shouxin's eyes.

"Who are you?"

Wang Shouxin saw clearly the monk in front of him, a very young monk with a faint smile on his very handsome face and a kind look. He couldn't help but frown and asked.

"Xixing Temple, sinking and not crossing."

After hearing his words, Wang Shouxin was stunned. A light of inspiration flashed through his mind, as if he had remembered something.

His younger brother, General Wang Zhongying, of Qianniu Guard, once mentioned a person to him after suppressing the rebellion in Hanzhong.

"You are the little monk who killed the righteous man?" Wang Shouxin stared at the little monk and asked.

The little monk closed his arms slightly, and a kind smile still appeared on his face.

"It's the little monk. I wonder what kind of holidays Mr. Wang has with my senior brother, so he is going to take such a heavy move. Can you finish this matter for the sake of the little monk?"

Chen Budu is not a person who likes to be twitch, but at present, Wang Shouxin's identity is a big problem for anyone in the Middle-earth country.

Wang Shouxin, one of the two second-rank martial artists in the world, was appointed as the General of the Cavalry and the General of the Marines of Chang'an Road. His younger brother Wang Zhongying, the fourth-rank martial artist, and the General of Qianniu Guard.

These two generals from the Wang family of Taiyuan, who were in charge of the imperial guards of one-third of the Great Zhou Dynasty, were the most powerful supporters of the empress in the military.

In the Wu Zhou Dynasty, Wang Shouxin was the most important figure in charge of purge of the Li Tang royal family.

Even as the thinking unfolds, combined with the identity of Emperor Taizong of Tang, the former Emperor Taizong of Tang, Shen Budu can almost be determined that the conflict between the two sides is natural and inevitable.

The final result was that Wu Zhou successfully replaced Li Tang, which means that Li Tang's supporters were massacred or suppressed.

This consequence is not only reflected in the court, but also in high-end force.

Wang Shouxin's face changed, and his eyes moved from Sun Wukong to the little monk, then from the little monk to the body of Sun Wukong, and finally fell on the little monk.

"It's true!"

Wang Shouxin gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with anger: "I thought it was one, but it turned out to be the disciple of the old bald donkey! When he was in the northern expedition to Wu Kingdom, if the old bald donkey had not slandered Taizong, I would have long sealed the wolf's servants and drank horses in Beihai! He should have killed them, and killed them!"

Chen Budu was slightly stunned. He had only heard of the three thousand miles of land in the northern expedition of Wu Kingdom, but he had never heard of this statement.

However, since the road to peaceful resolution is not working, this person has spoken wildly and humiliated his master and hurt his senior brother. No matter what, this is a forged person.

Even if he is a second-grade martial artist, he will have to compete.

The second grade is not that I have never been killed.

If you don’t cross the river, you will no longer hide it, and you will show your strength and reveal your breath.

Feeling this aura, Wang Shouxin's face changed slightly. He couldn't help but wonder when he looked at the monk, because in his opinion, the strength of this little monk was almost the same as that of him.

He couldn't understand why a small westward temple actually cultivated such a monster master. No wonder many strong people fell in the catastrophe of the westward journey back then.

Wang Shouxin thought for a while, but couldn't figure out the reason.

He looked at the little monk, and a trace of greed appeared in his eyes.

"I know, you little bald donkey must have learned the supreme skills of Buddhism that can achieve the land fairyland, so that you have such a terrifying speed of cultivation. But even so, you will never win me. As long as you are near Xijing, my swan tower has already exceeded your range of thought, and it is not far from the level of a first-class martial saint!"

Chen Budu looked at the tall horn tower in Xijing City.

The biggest difference between the second and third grades is that the third grade is that the third grade has initially mastered the application of a certain rule of heaven.

The second grade can establish a tower to absorb the luck of the world.

"Then let you be saved first, and then pull out your tower."

"Okay! Very good!"

Wang Shouxin laughed furiously: "It seems that you are stubborn, so I will let you understand, my power is great!"

After he finished speaking, he formed seals with his hands and recited a spell in his mouth. A strange energy condensed behind him, and then gradually condensed into a huge golden armored general.

This golden armored general is hundreds of feet tall, with a huge body, and a golden light shining all over his body, as if it was cast from gold.

This is his Dharma appearance, and the Dharma appearance advances and retreats with its essence.

He growled and punched the little monk.

A golden light burst out from Chen Budu's hand, and then punched Wang Shouxin.

The fist power collided, making a deafening loud noise, and both of them took a few steps back.

Wang Shouxin's face was as deep as water. The little monk's strength was indeed strong and he could compete with himself at the level of a martial artist at the Grand Master level.

"Little monk, although you are powerful, I want to let you know how powerful this time!"

A violent aura erupted from Wang Shouxin's body, and his temperament became extremely fierce.

A giant axe appeared in his right hand, and a mysterious aura flowed on the axe blade.

Chen Budu's eyes narrowed slightly. Could this aura be an immortal weapon/divine weapon?

A giant axe also appeared in his Dharma image. He held the giant axe and slashed towards the little monk.

The giant axe swung directly at the little monk, and the space around the Dharma image was instantly broken.

At the same time, in the fight, Wang Shouxin revealed his rules for the first time.

The whole body sinks if it sinks or not, and it seems that it is pressed down by a mountain of Tai.

The rules of the way of heaven, "gravity"!

However, he slowly straightened his body.

The spiritual energy around Shen Buduobu was almost boiling, and then it turned into several golden dragons and crashed towards the giant axe in turn.

The two collided in mid-air and made a tremendous sound. The entire space collapsed instantly, and a stream of terrifying energy raged wildly.

And just after the last golden dragon dissipated, the attack of the giant axe finally reached the end of its strength.

Although Chen Budu's surface was almost not affected by gravity and Feng Qingyun stood calmly, he was surprised that the giant axe in Wang Shouxin's hand actually had such a high priority in the confrontation judgment of the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

"So strong, this little monk's strength is so powerful."

Wang Shouxin's face was solemn.

He looked at the ancient artifact in his hand. This was the first time he had sacrificed Pangu axe and had no results.

The little monk's strength was much stronger than he thought.

He knew very well that this little monk would only need to survive this great disaster in the world. In a few years, he would definitely surpass himself and reach a state that he would be out of reach for his life.

Wang Shouxin was surprised, and at the same time, a deep jealousy surged in his heart.

How could this little monk be that person’s disciple?

Could it be that the Buddha of their Buddhists was reincarnated?

He made random guesses in his heart and then started a fight again.

Their battle attracted the attention of practitioners in Chang'an City.

In fact, it is difficult to avoid attracting attention from two Dharma images that are hundreds of feet long.

"Oh my God! Wang Piqi has taken action. That's the great master and powerful man fighting. What a terrible aftermath of the battle!"

"Yes, they are not practitioners anymore, they are gods, are they?"

The practitioners in Chang'an City were talking a lot.

"Boom"

The battle is getting more and more intense.

This is the first time that Wang Shouxin has taken full advantage in Xijing for so many years.

"No, this little monk's strength is too strong. If I continue to fight like this, I may even lose. How did this little monk practice?"

Wang Shouxin looked shocked, and blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

For those who have reached the top of his body refining technique, this situation is almost impossible, but it just happens now.

And if you sink to the point of not rushing, you are also a little puzzled.

This man unexpectedly resisted the beating.

Yes, resistant to beating.

Every time he is injured, the Honghu Tower in Chang'an City will quickly replenish him.

However, the spiritual energy that cannot be replenished in time.

This is too sloppy, no wonder the second-grade strong man wants to set up a tower.

At this moment, he already understood why the second-grade national teacher Zhao Zixia was defeated by the third-grade fairy tale and squeezed out of the grade.

I didn't fight on my own tower.
To be continued...