Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 130 Black Bottle

"This Daoist brother is polite, I'm Mo Chen, I have met Daoist brother."

The Nine-Headed Insect, who was thinking of inheriting a demon kingdom, with a beauty in his arms, and rewards from his ancestors, suddenly felt someone put his shoulders on his shoulders, and a word came out obliquely.

Who is Mo Chen?I don't know!

This was Nine-Headed Insect's first thought when he heard this sentence. When he turned around following the voice, he saw that familiar handsome face, and thought to himself: It's him!

Immediately, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, and he said with a half-hearted smile, "So it's you, little crow."

"It's me, it's me, we haven't seen each other for more than 200 years, is Dao brother still in time to kidnap me that day?" Mo Chen said with a smile, his expression was kind and joyful, like seeing an old friend reunited for many years.

"I remember, of course I remember." The Nine-Headed Insect nodded heavily. What happened back then? Cutting off all eight of his heads was really unforgettable. The most painful day in his life was that day. How to teach him to forget?

"Old friends meet again, why don't we find a secluded place to catch up?" Mo Chen suggested with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

This is exactly what the Nine-Headed Insect wants. There are many people in the city. He is here to recruit relatives, not to find trouble. Moreover, since Mo Chen dared to come to him, he must have something to rely on. Take it away from here, isn't that how you want to concoct it?

As for Mo Chen's cultivation base, it's just over 200 years, if he can cultivate anything, he will reach the top of the earth when he is an immortal!
"Reminiscing about the past? It's easy to talk about."

The Nine-Headed Insect laughed, hooked his shoulders and pulled Mo Chen out of a city gate at random. He looked like a very kind and good friend.

Out of the city gate, about thirty or forty miles away, Nine-Headed Insect let go of his spiritual sense, but didn't feel anyone following him. Suddenly, his eyes flashed brightly, but he violently struck out, grabbing Mo Chen with his right hand, and said Drink lightly: "Sure!"

As soon as the final word was uttered, Mo Chen froze, unable to move like a clay puppet, with a smile on his face.

"Boy, if there is a way to heaven, if you don't go, if there is no way to hell, you will come here and come to die. I have to fulfill you today!" The nine-headed worm seemed to be a different person from the smiling face in the city just now. They are like two different people, even gnashing their teeth when speaking.

This is understandable, anyone who has eight heads cut off alive will be extremely resentful, not to mention that he has not returned from cultivation until now.

"Die to me!!!"

He shouted loudly, and suddenly lit up his iron fist. On the fist was an incomparably thick black evil spirit. This fist made a scream of tearing the air in mid-air, and it was obviously a full-strength shot.

Looking at the little white face that was fixed by him, the Nine-Headed Insect who was still in mid-air felt a little bit of joy in his heart. His punch could smash a mountain, let alone a little crow who just arrived at the earth fairy up.

The fist was in front of Mo Chen in an instant, and Mo Chen could even see clearly the veins on the nine-headed worm's fist that was going all out. He couldn't help but sigh secretly, it seems that this person really hates him very much. !
boom!
It was as if the punch had hit the cold iron of the stars, and there was a huge roar, and the aftermath of the mana scattered, shattering the ground half a mile around the two of them.

The Nine-Headed Insect looked at Mo Chen with disbelief in its eyes, what kind of body is this?
The next moment, a heart-piercing pain came from his hand, and he broke his fist with too much force.

"hey-hey!"

Mo Chen, who had been hit by the hold spell, suddenly cracked his cheeks, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and a bright smile on his face, but in the eyes of the Nine-Headed Insect, it was extremely eerie. The person in front of him didn't get hold of the hold spell at all. It's fake!

retreat!

This is the only thought in Nine-Headed Insect's mind. He still has the treasure that the ancestor begged from the demon master in his hand. As long as he keeps a distance and gives him time to use it, he will not be afraid no matter who the person in front of him is.

However, Mo Chen didn't give him a chance at all. Before he started to run, a firm and strong hand held him in place, and at the same time a flame passed by his eyes and landed on his head.

"what!!!"

The moment the flame fell, the Nine-Headed Insect let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, it hurts!
Nanming Lihuo rolled and jumped, and in less than a moment, his hair and the rest of his heads were burned to ashes.It is often said that the ten fingers connect to the heart, but the burning of the head is far more painful than that of the fingers.

Mo Chen couldn't bear the man's screams, so he threw him far away, and at the same time, with a thought, he took Nanming Lihuo back.

He didn't want to kill Nine-Headed Insect, he just wanted to teach him a harsh lesson. After all, he was from the Demon Master's Palace. Although Da Luo couldn't get out, he attracted a bunch of golden fairies chasing him all over the world. Still annoying.

The nine-headed worm that was thrown by him hit the ground, dusty, disheveled, very embarrassed, coupled with his scorched black hair and howling appearance, it really looked miserable, and Mo Chen nodded with satisfaction. Nodding, I felt much happier.

"Okay, stop screaming, you almost didn't kill me back then, I just burned your heads today, and didn't kill you, it's cheap enough for you."

Mo Chen put down these words, turned around and wanted to leave, after all, the sound of slaughtering pigs was annoying.

What a pity for the Nine-Headed Worm, because in one case, eight heads were cut off beforehand, and it was not easy to cultivate after a while, but it was not easy to burn off the remaining heads.But to be honest, I can’t blame others. Any person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, seeing his unevenly arranged heads, will have the idea of ​​​​cutting off all of them and leaving a clean and refreshing one.

But just when Mo Chen stepped onto the cloud, a sudden change occurred.

I saw the worm that was howling because of the burning pain on its head just a second ago, but it rolled up from the ground and stood up. It didn't know where to find a dark bottle, and yelled at Mo Chen: "receive!"

Whoosh!
Suction force, an extremely huge suction force suddenly erupted from the dark vial, forming a gust of wind that crazily pulled everything in front of it, and Mo Chen only had time to think of the word "Wai Cao" in his heart. He was pulled into the bottle without any resistance.

As soon as he was pulled into the bottle, a bone-piercing cold air hit Mo Chen. Countless flowers, trees, earth, stones, and some small animals were sucked in along with Mo Chen. At the moment of that cold air, it was frozen into ice cubes.

Mo Chen was no exception, a thick layer of ice also appeared on his body.

The worm Yangtian holding the bottle laughed long and hard. Although there was a frown in the smile that was suppressing the pain on his head, he could also see the joy in his heart.

"Boy, dare to hurt me. After I finish this marriage recruitment meeting, I will take you back to the Demon Master's Palace. Let me taste the demon-transforming pool and experience the feeling that life is worse than death!"

(End of this chapter)