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Chapter 1093 It¡¯s my brother!

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    If you can control it yourself, then why can't you go to this world?

    Mo Fan is so excited!

    At this moment, Sun Wukong whispered in his ear, and then he gently touched Mo Fan¡¯s eyebrows.

    Suddenly, a bright light fell into Mo Fan¡¯s eyebrows.

    Immediately afterwards, a picture appeared in Mo Fan's mind.

    There is a battle in the picture!

    This is the battle between Sun Wukong and Yang Jian!

    This is much better than watching TV.

    I saw Sun Wukong Yuan transformed into a sparrow, nailed to the tree.

    Below, God Erlang watched with eyes wide open, turned aside his sharp edge, took off his slingshot, transformed into a hungry eagle, spread his wings, and flew to fight.

    When the great sage saw it, he flew up with a swish of wings, turned into a big harpy, and soared into the sky.  When Erlang saw it, he shook his feathers anxiously, transformed into a big crane, and climbed up into the sky to make money.  The great sage pressed down his body again, entered the stream, transformed into a fish, and quenched himself into the water.

    When the picture appeared, the formula for the seventy-two changes sounded in Mo Fan¡¯s mind.

    Mo Fan silently recited the formula, hoping that he could also master these seventy-two transformations.

    If he can really master it, then he will have an extra escape skill.

    Why not do it?

    In the picture in his mind, Sun Dasheng emerged from the water and transformed directly into a water snake, swimming close to the shore and burrowing into the grass.

    In the grass, a figure stood proudly.

    This monk has three eyes and is clearly the God of Erlang.

    Speaking of which, in Journey to the West, there are only three people who master the seventy-two transformations.

    These three people are Sun Wukong, Erlang Shen and Bull Demon King.

    Zhu Bajie has mastered the thirty-six changes, which is obviously much worse than the seventy-two changes.

    Erlangshen¡¯s ears twitched.

    The next moment, he transformed into a gray crane with a red embroidered crown, stretched out a long mouth, and came to eat the water snake.  The water snake jumped and turned into a bustard again

    Mo Fan was really shocked when he saw it.

    He opened his eyes in shock.

    "Have you mastered it? It's been half a year!"

    Not far away, under the waterfall, there is a huge rock.

    On the rock, a figure sat cross-legged.

    This figure has hair all over its body, and it is clearly the victorious Buddha Sun Wukong.

    "It's been half a year?"

    Mo Fan looked around blankly and found that Qingqing and others were missing in the fruit mountain. He couldn't help but ask: "Where are they?"

    "Fighting!"

    Sun Wukong spoke slowly.

    "Fight?"

    "Is Lord Wutian coming to attack me?" Mo Fan asked.

    "Um!"

    Sun Wukong nodded and said: "I was just distracted!"

    He is transformed from hair, and the real Sun Wukong is fighting against the blackened Fighting Victory Buddha.

    According to what this clone of Sun Wukong said, just two months ago, Lord Wutian Buddha led a group of demon monks and monks from the mirror world to come here and started a duel with the monks from the Immortal Palace!

    Now, the whole world is in chaos.

    The battle has reached a fever pitch.

    When Mo Fan heard this, his face immediately darkened. In the past six months, he has been studying with Sun Wukong. In addition to mastering the seventy-two transformations, he also mastered the extrajudicial method.

    Body, the current combat effectiveness is obviously improved a lot compared to before.

    "Change!"

    Mo Fan roared in a low voice, and the next moment, he turned into a giant roc, flapping his wings and flying towards the distant battlefield.

    At this moment, a group of demons and monks from the mirror world are fighting.

    Lord Wutian Buddha sits on a huge black lotus.

    Lord Wutian Buddha raised his head, looked ahead, and muttered, "The only way to change this world is to destroy it and then reshape it!"

    "Fortunately, those people are not in this world, otherwise, it would be quite difficult to destroy it!"

    It murmured.

    not far away.

    Boom!

    In the void, a low roar suddenly sounded.

    Then, over there, a huge dog claw mark slowly emerged, carrying terrifying power, like a majestic mountain, falling rapidly from top to bottom, and as it fell, the surrounding  The space is all in one??Twisted.

    The person who took action was clearly Erha!

    Erha raised the dog¡¯s paw.

    Its opponent is a giant.

    This giant is five meters tall, covered with black runes all over its body, and is constantly swimming like a tadpole.

    This giant comes from the demon tribe and is called the Troll King!

    The Troll King raised his head, looked at the huge dog claw mark in the void, and snorted coldly. He raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist. Then, he punched the dog claw mark in the void quickly.  The claw marks blasted out.

    This punch is extremely fast and extremely powerful.

    With this punch falling.

    Suddenly, the dog paw mark trembled rapidly in the void.

    At this moment, a big roc flapped its wings and came towards this side.

    This Dapeng was clearly transformed by Mo Fan.

    Mo Fan looked at the extremely brave Erha and thought to himself that the strength of this Erha was extremely terrifying.

    "I now master the seventy-two transformations and extralegal clones!"

    Mo Fan¡¯s eyes flickered and he said: ¡°It¡¯s better to try how strong I am now!¡±

    As the voice fell, its body trembled.

    Suddenly, this big roc was divided into countless clones.

    In just a short moment, this one big roc turned into a thousand big rocs, each of which was very big.

    "sure!"

    Mo Fan was shocked when he saw this scene.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Uh-huh!  Uh-huh!

    The next moment, the big rocs flapped their wings and flew over, directly hitting the body of the giant demon king in front of them.

    However, the body of this troll king is extremely terrifying.

    The Dapeng flew away like a moth to the flame.

    But the important thing is that there are so many Dapeng.

    As the Dapeng flew away, the giant demon king in front finally couldn't bear it anymore, and its body was trembling.

    boom!

    Immediately afterwards, the body of the Troll King exploded!

    When Mo Fan saw this scene, he was completely shocked.

    "That Dapeng is so strong!"

    "You actually mastered Sun Wukong's extralegal clone?" Not far away, Long Er, who was fighting the enemy, looked up and noticed a scene not far away. She widened her eyes and sighed.

    "It is indeed very strong!" Behind her, a beautiful figure walked slowly, carrying a sharp sword on her back.

    This woman is the ancestor of the Sword Spirit!

    "Ha ha ha ha!"

    Hearing this, Dapeng laughed.

    "This laughter"

    "It's my brother!"

    Long Er¡¯s eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at Dapeng not far away and said.

    Dapeng suddenly transformed, and immediately after, Mo Fan appeared in everyone¡¯s sight.

    "Long'er, you have discovered this!" Mo Fan looked at Long'er and said.

    "It's really you! Brother!"

    "Brother, have you mastered the seventy-two transformations and extralegal clones?" Long Er looked at Mo Fan and asked.

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