Ao Mo looked at the monkey king and said with a smile, "long time no see."

In fact, I haven't seen him for a long time. After all, when Monkey King jumped out of Wuxing mountain, aomo just saw him.

However, the monkey just came out full of resentment, Leng is to want a stick to knock Tang monk to death, directly came to a master apprentice fight, but did not have time to say hello to Ao mo.

The reason why he appeared at this time was that he was attracted by the recent fighting, so he came directly.

The monkey is the same as it used to be, but there are always some changes inside.

In addition, his strength has also improved a lot, and seems to be a bit more intelligent than before.

Of course, in front of Ao Mo, he did not dare to be a little presumptuous.

When he had just entered the East China Sea in the past, he was frightened by AO Mo, who was the Dragon King at that time. The shadow seemed to have gone deep into his heart.

Besides, he is not stupid. He can feel the magic power of Ao Mo at this time, which can be described by the word "great"!

Although he was promoted a lot, but compared with today's Ao Mo, it is too far away.

Unless He can call out the consciousness in his heart thoroughly.

Ao Mo said: "it seems that you know more things, and the strength has been improved more than in the past."

Sun Wukong said: "Hey, I think of some things, but my ability has also increased."

"It's a pity that my grandson still can't fight the goddess of Guanyin. She brought this piece of junk with her."

He pointed to the gold hoop on his finger and was obviously upset.

Ao Mo said: "the great master Guanyin was a famous strong one in the three realms from Taoism to Buddhism."

Sun Wukong immediately said defiantly, "bah, bah, what strong is not strong? If it was not for her good luck, she actually got a piece of willow from Yang Mei. How could my old sun lose to her?"

Ao Mo heard Sun Wukong say so, and suddenly a little wave flashed in his heart.

"How do you know the origin of the willow leaf?"

Sun Wukong touched his head and said, "when I see it, I think of it."

Ao Mo thought: "in the past, the Archean devil ape was in the murderer's time, and that Taoist Yang Mei was also active. Maybe they had communication between them."

"Monkey, do you say, is Yang Mei dead?"

Monkey King shook his head and said, "how can I know? But the monk may know

After a while, Tang monk came.

After Aoxi saw aomo, he knelt down quickly.

Ao Mo said: "hard you, as long as this journey to the west is over, the emperor will bring you back immediately."

When aomo and Aoxi were talking, the Tang Monk had already come to Ao Mo's body. He looked at Ao Mo and said, "Your Majesty, have a chat?"

"Just say it."

Tang Monk seems to be indifferent, just said: "well, I'll say directly, the fourth world hits the third world. It's coming soon."

Ao Mo with a smile, replied: "this I know."

The saints have already calculated this matter for a long time. Naturally, this guy doesn't need to talk about it.

Tang Monk shook his head and said: "I said it very fast, it is really very fast, only three years left. After three years, the demon world will surely rush into the three realms, and then all the people will die."

Hearing this, aomo's eyes narrowed.

What's the purpose of this monk saying this to himself?

Ao Mo didn't believe that the monk would be so kind, so Ao Mo asked, "you explain the white point."

Tang Monk laughed and said, "Your Majesty, I have a way to let you enter the demon world ahead of time, and let you get the Black Lotus to stop it. The worst thing is to slow down the time when the demon world collides with the three realms."

Ao Mo asked, "what about the conditions? Or kill Maitreya

Tang Monk shook his head and said, "it's not urgent to kill Maitreya Buddha, but I need to get back my 10th generation corpse."

"Ao Mo will hand a move, suddenly a scurry, the skull appeared in the hand."

"That's what you're talking about?"

The Tang Monk sighed helplessly and said, "yes, this is the cultivation of the poor monk. If there is no corpse of the tenth generation, the body of the poor monk can not condense the magic power."