Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

The red umbrella covered everything, the huge golden body of Buddhism.

And the body of the evil Buddha was directly devoured into it.

With a move of the right hand of the Heavenly King, the red umbrella turned small and fell into his hands again.

This is the power of the Four Heavenly Kings, with tacit understanding, the scene that once targeted the monkey reappeared.

Of course, in the story of Journey to the West, the monkey was finally included in the red umbrella of the king of the country.

It's just that the monkey relied on his magical powers and the power of the Ruyi golden hoop stick to fight out of this red umbrella.

But the evil Buddha obviously didn't have this ability.

"Humph!"

The Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom snorted coldly, shook the red umbrella for a while, and a miserable scream came from the umbrella.

Apparently from the evil Buddha.

The Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom ignored it, and when the red umbrella shook, a golden lotus platform fell.

"Sure enough, it's a mythical magic weapon. "

The Heavenly King looked at the golden lotus platform that had shrunk and his eyes narrowed slightly.

This treasure obviously belongs to mythology, but it belongs to the acquired refining.

"Probably from the hand of the black robe. "

Hearing the Heavenly King, he guessed the origin of this treasure.

Its defense is too impressive, and the refining method is clearly from the people of mythology.

Wutian's status is noble, and he naturally doesn't care about these creatures in the Endless Buddha Kingdom, so there is a great chance.

This magic weapon is refined by the black robe.

"Dominate the world!"

In the hall of Tianwu Temple, the battlefield belonging to Xiong Da is also nearing the end.

Following Mo Yu, it ate a lot of golden pills, and its cultivation climbed like a rocket, comparable to the mythical golden immortal.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The last two punches smashed the heads of Yuyin Bodhisattva and Li Xian Bodhisattva, and the battlefield ended.

When he raised his head, the figures of the four heavenly kings before had disappeared.

Only his senior brother was dragging a golden lotus platform in a daze.

"Senior brother, fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, and I sent all those bald donkeys to the sky. "

As Mo Yu pondered, Xiong Da's voice came into his ears, and he put away the twelve-rank lotus platform of the evil Buddha, glanced at the 'miserable situation' in the Tianwu Temple below, and smiled lightly.

"Not bad. "

After thinking about it, he threw the twelve-rank lotus platform in his hand to Xiong Da.

"This magic weapon will be yours from now on. "

He had already seen it with the appraisal technique just now, and if this lotus platform was converted into qi luck value, it would be more than 300 million.

But now his luck value is completely sufficient, and after all, it is a magic weapon from mythology, so he was rewarded to Xiong Da, who also made great efforts.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Xiong Da smiled for a while, and he was not polite, and took the lotus platform from Mo Yu's hand.

But after studying it in its hand for a while, it asked suspiciously: "Senior brother, why can't I use this magic weapon?" "

Mo Yu was stunned, then thought of something, and took the lotus platform back, and Shen Nian immediately probed in.

"Sure enough. "

After a while, he sighed, but he had forgotten.

After all, it is a mythical magic weapon, and when mythological characters refine magic weapons, they will leave a trace of divine thoughts in the magic weapons.

It is a layer of prohibition, if it can't be broken, others will have these magic weapons, and they can't use it.

And in this golden lotus platform, there is a divine thought, a black robe and a black shadow, which is the black robe.

Mo Yu suddenly pondered.

"Sure enough, it was refined by a black robe, but if you forcibly break this trace of divine thought, I am afraid that it will attract the attention of the black robe who doesn't know where it is at this time. "

This wisp of divine thought, with the current him, can naturally be forcibly broken.

It's just that this will inevitably attract the attention of the master of this divine thought, that is, the black robe, and may attract a great enemy again.

"If you are in a black robe, your strength should not be strong......"

Mo Yu fell into memories, recalling everything about Wutian, and Wutian's strength needless to say.

It must be a quasi-saint-like existence, after all, he once forcibly forced the Buddha to give way and became a Buddha himself.

However, the strength of the four protectors under his command is somewhat unacceptable, at most they are just mythical golden immortals.

"In that case, it's better to lure the black robe and kill it directly. "

Mo Yu's eyes revealed a murderous aura, like this, which originally belonged to myths, but the people who followed Rahu to this Fantasy Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, of course, the more they could solve it, the better.

After all, this is the great enemy of the future.

And the most important thing is that this black robe privately established Buddhism in this fantasy heaven, and even passed down the magical powers of Buddhism.

This is absolutely intolerable for Mo Yu.

"There is Rahu in the front, and there is Wutian in the back, and the forces of darkness are even stronger than imagined. "

At the same time, Mo Yu sighed in his heart.

Wutian is not comparable to the generals, this is a real quasi-saint, although the strength is inevitably inferior to Rahu, who once fought for the position of the Heavenly Dao.

But it's definitely a tough enemy.

It's easy to solve the black robe, but if you get into trouble, I'm afraid things will make a big fuss.

Looking down at his current billions of qi luck value, Mo Yu's eyes instantly became firm.

"What are you afraid of, although I can't turn into a saint now, but there is still the Eastern Emperor Taiyi pressing the formation, there is no law, if you dare to come, kill it!"

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, Mo Yu's heart was settled, and his divine thoughts probed into the golden lotus again.

In the magic weapon world, a chill surged.

The glimmer of divine thought belonging to the black fear who was meditating opened his eyes in vain.

"Who are you?"

"The one who wants your life!"

Mo Yu didn't say much, and the confrontation of the divine thought was not a real sword and a real gun, Mo Yu himself was here, and the trace of divine thought in the black robe was naturally not an opponent.

In the magic weapon world, Mo Yu's divine thoughts were turbulent, and then the entire world turned red.

It's like a swaying sun that burns everything.

"Ahh

The black-robed divine thought only had time to let out a miserable scream, and it instantly turned into ashes.

Outside, Mo Yu opened his eyes and handed over the golden lotus to Xiong Da here.

"It's done, you try the effect. "

The black-robed divine thoughts have been erased, and now this golden lotus has become an ownerless thing.

Sure enough, this time Xiong Da quickly mastered this magic weapon.

As soon as his mind moved, the golden lotus instantly became larger, the supreme Buddha light spread, and Xiong Da sat on the golden lotus like a private person.

There is a sense of solemnity.

It's just a bear sitting on a golden lotus, and it seems to be pinching some kind of handprint, which is still a little weird.

A golden barrier once again manifested beyond the bear.

"Boom!"

Mo Yu didn't say a word, and suddenly he punched up, and the golden barrier was turbulent.

But it's still impregnable.

"Senior brother, you have to verify the defense of this golden lotus, so you can tell me something!"

Xiong Da was taken aback, but of course his face was still full of joy.

Such a strong defensive golden lotus is exactly suitable for it.

After all, as a bear people, they like to open and close when fighting, pay attention to attack, and are easy to be caught by the enemy.

And now with Golden Lotus, its strength has naturally improved greatly.