This sentence, Ao Mo seems to be to the air said the same, clearly there is no one around.
After a while, there was a sigh.
"Ah, your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, your strength and sagacity are really embarrassing to me."
The Tang monk, who has been beaten to death by AO Mo''s palm and turned into powder, is not right. It should be said that Tang Monk appears in front of Ao Mo again.
At this moment, he was smiling and full of energy.
It seems that it is not him who has just been shot to death by AO Mo, but an unrelated puppet.
Just, his words just finished, Ao Mo is a palm clap come over again.
Boom!
This time, Ao Mo is to make a lot of noise, and then his body is once again directly dissipated, turned into fly ash.
But this time he did not wait too long, and then came a sullen voice: "Your Majesty, this is not fun."
Boom!
Again, it turns into fly ash again, and then it appears.
And then there''s another hand
Aomo repeated several times, that had been very calm Jinchanzi can be really furious to the extreme!
The emperor of the Dragon dares to tease himself like this.
What does he think of himself?
Damn it!
After a long time, Ao Mo finally stopped killing him again and again. He just said with a smile:
"ha ha, I''m just bored. I want to see your ability to get rid of the shell."
Ao Mo takes a picture with one hand, but the monk never dies. It''s because he has the gift of six winged cicadas: Jinchan doesn''t die.
Of course, aomo is more willing to call it the golden cicada shelling.
A listen to Ao Mo''s words, the monk is extremely angry.
It''s really irritating!
What does this guy think he is?
Plaything or fool!
Damn it, damn it!
"Well, if your majesty has played enough, then It''s time to talk about the deal. "
The deal he put forward has come to an end. It is impossible for aomo to negotiate with him.
It''s time to talk about the next one.
That is, the nine skeletons that aomo took out.
For him, this is actually extremely important.
Because this is the key to his success.
Then the sage personally used his means to deprive Jinchanzi of some of his spirits in every reincarnation.
And this skull is the place where the spirits are placed.
He had to have these nine skeletons if he wanted to have the magic power.
Otherwise, the original God and the body can not be united, he is only a waste after all.
Tang Monk forced down his anger and asked, "emperor long, what do you want?"
In business, there must be a price.
He wanted to know what price aomo could offer for his nine skeletons.
Ao Mo said: "can be free."
The golden cicada son immediately in the heart a joy, exclaimed: "Your Majesty really willing?"
Ao Mo shrugged his shoulders and said, "of course, to be honest, it''s useless for me to hold your nine skulls."
This is true.
The golden cicada son immediately bowed deeply to Ao Mo and said, "well, thank you for your Majesty''s success."
In fact, he did not know what Ao Mo thought at this time, and what this Dragon Emperor wanted to do.
But anyway, thank you first!
After all, it is too important for him.
If it is not, it is difficult for him to unify the spirit and the body, not to say to be holy, even to practice.
Although there is a golden cicada does not die, but what can that do?
Golden cicada son bent for a long time, but did not see Ao Mo have any action.
He raised his head and saw Ao Mo was looking at him playfully and said with a smile, "I''m teasing you."
Hearing this sentence, the monk really spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, in fact, compared with the previous time that he was beaten to death by aomo, he just vomited a mouthful of blood, which is really nothing.
"Hateful, hateful aomo! It''s better than buying and selling
People have temperaments, especially him!
But when he was about to turn around and go, aomo said, "this time, if you don''t do this business, then I will refine it directly."
"You know, I have a pet called Sirius."