The strongest devil fruit tree in Journey to the West

Chapter 144 Torturing Drifting Monks! (one more)
"The Liusha River has such a characteristic that there is nothing to float, this..." Tang Seng looked at the stone tablet in front of him, and his face became even more ugly.

"Master, if it doesn't work, let my old grandson carry you across the river, otherwise, how can we cross the quicksand river?" Sun Wukong shook his head and said.

"Impossible, the road to the west must be one step at a time, and you can't be so tricky." Tang Seng shook his head and said.

"Then what should I do?" Sun Wukong frowned and asked.

Then, while everyone was talking, a red-haired Yaksha evil spirit suddenly rushed out of the quicksand river, holding a demon-subduing treasure stick in his hand, and went straight to Tang Seng.

"Not good!" Sun Wukong's face darkened, he quickly hugged Tang Seng, and flew towards a high platform to avoid the monster's attack.

"What a monster, you dare to make trouble in front of me!" Yang Yu yelled angrily, and flew out directly holding the Jingshen halberd.The target is exactly the direction of Drifting Monk.

"Yang Yu, you are a monster!" Seeing Yang Yu, Drifting's red hair became even more bewitching, with tyrannical anger gushing out of his eyes, and the magic stick in his hand began to shine, shining on Yang Yu's head. It was directly smashed down.

"Hmph, I'm really looking for death!" Yang Yu yelled angrily, and rushed directly to the Drifting Monk, activated by the Three-Life Halberd Technique, wisps of the power to cut off the rebirth gushed out.

"clang!"

The Demon Subduing Staff and the God-Shocking Halberd are both treasures of immortality, and now the two of them are urging their respective sky-shattering combat skills, blasting out, and the natural collision sound is deafening, leaving behind a layer of energy ripples that infect the sky.

"Smelly Taoist priest, you dared to slander this heavenly king in the Lingxiao Palace back then, causing this heavenly king to be demoted to the mortal world and lose his immortal post as the Nether Heavenly King. I am at odds with you!" Sand Monk yelled angrily, and rushed straight to Ling In the direction of Xiaobao Hall, the aura is extremely terrifying.

"You yourself are incompetent as the Nether King, what have I to do with you!" Yang Yu snorted coldly, his eyes began to flicker, staring at Drifting Monk, and waved the halberd again.

"Die to me!" Drifting shouted angrily, he didn't listen to Yang Yu's words, and smashed down the demon-subduing staff.

"You haven't broken through the Daluo Jinxian, and you don't have the strength to fight me, so you're still going to catch it without a fight," Yang Yu's arms turned into strands of golden light, and then wrapped around the Godly Halberd to cover it.

"Break the past life, thousands of breaks!" Yang Yu shouted lowly, and the shocking halberd began to blast out again and again. In an instant, it had been fired a thousand times. Drifting.

"Oh!"

The last halberd fell, and Drifting's body flew upside down like a cannonball. There were strands of terrifying air waves around his body, and strands of bright red blood spilled from the sky.

"Your strength is not enough. Even if you have eaten Tang Seng's first nine lives, your strength has not broken through the Da Luo Jinxian, and you are still far behind." Yang Yu smiled slightly, with the God of Shocking Halberd lying beside him, and calmly opened his mouth to the distance. Said the Drifting Monk coughing up blood.

"Impossible, why have you already broken through the middle stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal? This is impossible!" Drifting shouted angrily, his face very ugly.

Seeing Yang Yu as an enemy, Drifting originally wanted to kill him to vent his anger, but now he is coughing up blood like being crushed, his face is really ugly!
"Drafting Monk, catch it without a fight. After an apology, we can let you live. Otherwise, don't blame the poor men for being merciless." Yang Yu looked at Drifting Monk, raised his cyan halberd, and shook his finger at Drifting Monk. Wisps of cold light are flickering,
"If you want me to surrender to you, don't even think about it. Today, the king of heaven will not surrender. I'll see how you can get through this river of quicksand!" Drifting shouted angrily, and even rushed towards Yang Yu again with the magic stick in hand. His eyes were full of anger.

"Stubborn." Yang Yu frowned and snorted coldly. This was the first time he didn't want to cheat others, but he didn't expect Drifting to be so energetic. Is this forcing himself to cheat him?

"Don't talk nonsense with me, die for me!" Drifting shouted angrily, his eyes were cold, the black light flickered on the demon-subduing staff, and the terrifying brilliance permeated out again and again, wanting to bombard Yang Yu .

"roll!"

With just a shout, the golden light above Yang Yu's arms bloomed again, and the halberd blasted out like tens of millions. One after another, the light-speed power of the glittering fruit was activated again, and Yang Yu's attack speed was unmatched.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The Demon Subduing Staff was bombarded hundreds of times. The terrifying power and the power of breaking the past came together, and a wave of counter-shock force hit Drifting Monk.

His arms began to tremble, the tiger's mouth split open, and strands of blood flowed out. His arms were flushed, and part of the flesh and blood began to burst and crack. The red patch under the skin was full of blood again!
"Wuliang Tianzun, I will give you one last chance to capture you without a fight." Yang Yu glared at Drifting Monk and shouted angrily.

"Don't even think about it, this heavenly king is irreconcilable with you!" Drifting roared, his eyes spit fire.

If Yang Yu hadn't fallen into trouble that day, he would still be the King of the Netherworld in charge of the entire Netherworld, and he would not have fallen into this situation, nor would he have starved for 500 years.

Therefore, he really hated Yang Yu now, and when he saw Yang Yu, he couldn't restrain the killing intent in his heart.

"Look for torture yourself." Yang Yu curled his lips, and once again stimulated the light shock fruit, the shocking halberd turned into thousands, and blasted out.

"Oh!"

After teleporting, Sand Monk fell into the quicksand river, hitting a high water column, and there were still streaks of blood falling down in the sky.

"Stubborn people have to force the poor Taoist to trick you. There is no other way. Now that the poor Taoist has a trick, it is useless even if you surrender now." Yang Yu did not pursue, and quietly appeared above the sky, watching At this moment, circles of ripples were spreading across the surface of the river where Drifting Monk fell.

Yang Yu looked at it with a strange expression on his face, his eyes were rolling and shining brightly.

"Has the monster been subdued?" Tang Seng was now far away, hiding behind Monkey King and asked.

"It should have been defeated." Sun Wukong nodded and said.

"Smelly Taoist priest, you are back," Sun Wukong shouted loudly, telling Yang Yu to go down,

"This monster is good at morality, but he is a little stubborn, and he seems to know him." Yang Yu pouted and said,
"Know?" Tang Seng frowned.

"It doesn't matter, this monster has been defeated, now think about how to cross the river, this river must not be able to rely on boats, because there is nothing to float, only to fly over." Yang Yu said with a curled lip.

"Fly over?" Tang Seng frowned, somewhat reluctantly.

"Otherwise, this quicksand river cannot be crossed," Yang Yu nodded,
"No, you must take one step at a time to learn from the Western Paradise. This is the entrustment of the Buddha. You must not violate it. Let's find a way to cross the river." Tang Seng shook his head, still reluctant, as if flying over would be a great loss to him.

"Then think about it." Yang Yu curled his lips and walked towards Dahua, his eyes flickering
(End of this chapter)