Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

Chapter 886 Early in the morning, Optimus Prime's self-esteem suffered ten thousand points of critical damage!

"Crooked, Pohou, what's your look?"

Seeing the monkeys first mocking and then vigilant, San Zan was not happy.
What's the meaning,
The monkey's eyes seemed to be afraid that he would put a hat on it while it was asleep?
Is the poor monk like that?

I dare to swear to God on my Buddha, I, Old Tang, never thought of that!
Looking at the monkey's eyes full of vigilance, it became more and more deep and determined, and in the end it was Sanbuan who was defeated!

At last,
Sanbu, who was embarrassed for a while, looked at the monkey and asked, "Didn't you say you are the Monkey King? Is there any way to bring that beast up and beat it up?"

"hey-hey……"

The monkey smiled awkwardly and said: "Master, it's not that my grandson doesn't work hard, the main reason is that the water is really not my grandson's home field. If my grandson enters the water, I have to pay attention to avoiding the water. I can't use [-]-[-]% of my combat power!"

Speaking of which,
Seeing the disdain on Sanbuan's face, Houzi hurriedly explained:

"Master, I didn't lie to you. That little dragon is only a Taiyi True Immortal. Although my old grandson's cultivation base has been greatly damaged, he still has the cultivation base of a Taiyi Golden Immortal. Moreover, his physical body is unparalleled. If he is not in the water, my old grandson can use it with one hand. You can catch it!"

"really?"

After hearing this, San Zan's eyes lit up. He who was about to give up at first seemed to see the hope of avenging the filly again. After propping himself up with both hands,
Looking at the monkey with great interest, he said, "If it leaves the water, you have to deal with it. Is it really easy to catch it?"

clap clap!

Hearing this, the monkey patted his chest hard, and said proudly: "It must be dripped!"

the next day,
boom!
boom!
boom!
The monkey looked at the front with a dark face, and was still humming in pain last night. This morning, he was alive and kicking, waving a tin staff with nine rings, and kept hitting the stones on the edge of Yingchou Creek.
And those boulders that were smashed down fell into the bottom of Yingshoujian one after another, smashing the peaceful cold pool with crackling noises and splashing water splashes one after another!

Seeing San Zan working so hard, the black-faced monkey couldn't help covering his face in pain——

Remember not long ago,
It took out its own big stick, and after showing the stick's ability to be long or short, thick or thin, the monkey told Sanbu that it was going to poke the little white dragon out!
but,
However, the black-faced Sanbuan refused the monkey's shot on the grounds that "In the early morning, Optimus Prime's self-esteem was injured by a critical blow."

Instead, San Zan wielded the staff himself, demonstrating his skill of hitting rocks with his staff!

Until now,
The monkeys don't even know who the "Optimus Prime" mentioned in the mouth of the three burials is?
It once thought,
That is the nickname of San Zan in this life!

at the same time,

The eagle worries about the bottom of the stream,
The dizzy little white dragon who was kicked yesterday woke up early in the morning by the booming sound above, and when he opened his eyes angrily,
I saw pieces of boulders falling from the sky, hitting me like hailstones!

"hateful!"

Little White Dragon narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing his mouth full of sharp fangs, and then said coldly: "The stinky monk who bullies the dragon too much!"

finished,

With a movement of the little white dragon's body, he roared and went straight to the surface of the water!

quickly,

Qingtian who is throwing rocks on it...

three burials,

Three burials with stones!

He saw a huge faucet protruding from the surface of the water below, and when he was staring at him angrily, San Zan suddenly grinned heartlessly at it,
Pointing to the stone in front of him, which has been knocked halfway and has a diameter of five feet——

He swung the nine-ringed tin stick in his hand, and smashed it hard at the stone!

when!
Accompanied by a deafening sound of gold and iron, the big stone with a diameter of five feet, like a bowling ball hit by someone,
It flew directly towards the dragon head below!
boom!
Whoa!
Watching the huge boulder hit on his head, and then the little white dragon was torn apart, the eyes of the little white dragon suddenly ignited with raging anger——

It's not how painful it is to be smashed, the main thing is that it feels humiliated!

It had been kicked yesterday, so it was angry, and there were monks jumping up and down in front of it early in the morning, so it's no wonder it wasn't in a hurry!

Next second,
The angry little white dragon rushed out of the cold pool, and roared loudly: "Monk, no one can save you today! Ang!!!"

Accompanied by the sound of the earth-shattering dragon howling, the three burials on the edge of Yingchou stream jumped excitedly, and with a puff of smoke, they ran away without a trace.
While running, he said, "Wukong, it's coming!"

Next second,
Just after rushing out of the cold pool, the little white dragon appeared above Yingchoujian, before he realized what happened, he saw a faint golden light flashing away in front of him,
And the monkey head with a grin on its face appeared in front of it like a ghost!
Subsequently,

The monkey looked at the little white dragon who was close at hand, and said with a sinister smile, "This... is my old grandson's home field!"

finished,

The figure of the monkey who had endured for a long time flashed, bringing up an afterimage, and instantly appeared in front of the little white dragon. With a swing of his iron fist, he slammed hard at the real dragon in front of him!
so fast,

Even the little white dragon couldn't capture its real body!
boom!
Click!

Accompanied by a dull sound, the little white dragon's huge body shook, and the dragon's scales shattered on the spot where it was hit by the monkey.
In the splash of dragon blood,
Xiao Bailong wailed, and after spitting out three basins of blood, he was in a folded posture like a kite with a broken string.

He slammed into the opposite side of Yingchoujian fiercely!

Rumble!
Accompanied by the sound of landslides and ground cracks, the little white dragon of tens of feet, like soft noodles, was deeply embedded in the opposite stone wall. In addition to vomiting blood,
Nothing can be done!

Even with a slight hum, the huge dragon's body trembled subconsciously!

At this time,

The monkey held his fists and held Xiangyun to the little white dragon. The moment a smirk appeared on his face, he directly cast the method, grabbed it by the neck, and flicked it casually.
chirp
The little white dragon, like a boneless snake, smashed hard in front of San Zan, forming a lump!
When the monkey appeared in front of the three burials,
San Zang looked at the grinning but extremely relaxed monkey with suspicious eyes, and asked, "This is what you said...you can't beat it in the water?"

"hey-hey……"

The monkey grinned and explained in a non-serious manner: "Master, don't pay attention to those details. It's not that my old grandson can't beat it, but if it runs away in the water, I really can't do anything!"

Seeing the mistrust in San Zan's eyes, and the hand that had already reached into his arms, the monkey jumped three feet away, and continued to smile and say:

"Master, don't you want to avenge your little mare? Why are you talking to my old grandson?"

Hey!
Sanbuan sighed silently in his heart, and after he let go of the beret's hand, he withdrew his hand and looked at the little white dragon in front of him,
The kind-browed and kind-looking expression instantly turned into an angry-eyed Vajra, and he roared loudly:

"My Buddha is merciful. You evildoer is entangled in karma and murder. Today, the poor monk will show mercy and take you to the eighteenth level of hell with his own hands to wash away your grievances!"

finished,

San Zan directly swung the nine-ringed tin stick, and slammed it fiercely at Xiao Bailong's head!

"Tang Sanzang, stop!"

Just as the Three Burials started, a majestic and irresistible voice suddenly sounded in the distance, like thunder on a sunny day, resounding through the entire Yingshoujian!

but,
San Zan turned a deaf ear to this, with a fierce gleam in his eyes, he quickly swung the nine-ringed tin staff, and slammed fiercely at the half-dead little white dragon in front of him...

(End of this chapter)