One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 196 Sorry, I'm Late

The big hands and five fingers formed by the condensed black energy of the man in black turned into five black sharp knives, and they were slapped towards Sun Wukong and Ao Xiaobai, and the laughter came from the ghost fog, and they were aimed at Luo Xi and Sha Wan Jing rushed away.

Mace still stood with his hands tied, watching the scene with a slight frown, but he didn't stop him, and he didn't say anything. He didn't even care about the skeleton soldiers and ghostly ghosts who were already fighting together.

"Xiaobai, let's go!" Sun Wukong looked at the fierce sharp claws that smashed down, and pushed away Ao Xiaobai, who was half kneeling beside him, and grabbed the golden cudgel with his right hand, which had just regained some strength. Throw it forcefully at the ghost that is rushing towards Sha Wanjing and Luo Xi.

"Master!" Ao Xiaobai was pushed away by a foot, and was no longer within the coverage of the black sharp claws. He rolled twice on the ground and cried while looking at Sun Wukong under the sharp claws. .

"Be careful! Luoxi." Sha Wanjing looked at the ghost that was waving sharp claws and grabbed at herself and Luoxi. The completely exhausted spiritual and spiritual power could no longer gather the shield, and she threw her body directly. On Luoxi's back, he wanted to protect Luoxi with his body.

The giant claws condensed with black ghost energy were three feet long, and the five and a half feet long claws had turned into sharp swords, and they fell straight towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was seriously injured, and his spiritual power was exhausted, so he couldn't avoid it.

"Don't!" Zhu Tianpeng yelled angrily, but the formation in his hand, which was like a snow lotus flower, hadn't been completed yet, so he couldn't help it at all.

Ao Xiaobai struggled to get up, and rushed towards her regardless of Sun Wukong's words.

"Heh, I haven't seen such things as feelings for many years." Xing Fang taunted with a somewhat emotional voice, but the movements of his hands did not slow down at all, even those with five sharp claws The black light was still a bit thicker, and he already had the idea of ​​solving it with one blow.

The white flames dancing under the mask looked at this scene coldly, the ending seemed to be set, everyone was overwhelmed by the crushing of strength, for outsiders, dying on this altar was the best destination.

clang!With a bang, the golden cudgel thrown by Sun Wukong knocked the ghost half a foot back, and fell to the ground slumped. It did not cause too much damage, and the ghost charged again with a roar.

At this moment, the five-color altar, which could only be regarded as soft light, suddenly burst out with dazzling five-color light, shining upwards, it actually illuminated the life-sacrificing stele on the side brightly and transparently, and the names densely arranged in the five-color light Quite conspicuous in the light.

And the mist on the bird-man ghost that swooped towards Luo Xi and Sha Wanjing was illuminated by the five-color light, and it was like pouring a ladle of water into a pan of oil, and it vaporized instantly.

The bird-man ghost also let out a shrill roar, and rolled violently in mid-air. A pair of wings turned into thick water first, and fell onto the altar with a thud. One sound, not even a few more screams, it turned into a puddle of thick water.

Ao Xiaobai has already rushed to Sun Wukong's body, holding the flying dragon stick tightly with both hands, tears have stopped, looking up at the sharp claws stubbornly, the faint black light on the flying dragon stick is flickering, and it can't play anymore. Out of too much spiritual power.

Everyone's eyes were dazzled by the dazzling five-color light, and they were all shocked by the accident. Xing Fang glanced at the thick water on the altar, and let out a sigh, but the black sharp claws still slapped down, and Mace looked up. Facing the sky, his eyes were slightly fixed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"This is?" Sha Wanjing also raised her head in a daze, looking at the altar bursting out with dazzling light, she suddenly thought of something, and her eyes couldn't help showing a light of surprise.

And at this moment, a black spot appeared in Ao Xiaobai's big blue eyes, and the familiar cassock, familiar figure, and stubborn eyes instantly softened.

A figure descended from the sky, stepped on the sharp claw, and then landed on the altar. The huge black hand that could catch Sun Wukong's golden cudgel was broken by this foot.

There was a loud bang, and the ground shook violently. Half of the buildings around the altar collapsed, and the skeleton soldiers wielding broken weapons also fell apart.

The sharp claws glowing with black light flew to the other side, and landed on the altar slumped. The remaining half of the severed arm also turned into black air and returned to Xing Fang's body.

The altar was still intact, but the entire altar sank three feet, and dust rose everywhere, filling the entire altar.

There was dead silence all around, and even the ghosts stopped roaring, as if they were frightened.

All the ghosts looked at the center of the altar in amazement, what kind of thing fell from the sky, it made such a big noise, even Xing Fang's atomized giant claw was broken.

And Xing Fang also staggered and took half a step back, his breath was chaotic, and the black energy that had been stalemate with Mace was also cut off.

A look of joy flashed in Mace's eyes, and with a move of his hand, he wanted to call Sumeru over.

However, a hand stretched out from the dust, and gently held the Sumeru Pearl that was flying towards Mace at a high speed. With a wave of the hand, the dust dispersed, and a monk in a light red cassock walked out slowly. Looking at Xing Fang, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "You, choose a way to die."

"A monk fell from the sky!" Among the ghosts, someone screamed, causing the ghosts to scream for a while, and the fight didn't even continue, and the ghosts standing on the edge of the altar all dispersed at once. It seems to be very afraid of the five-color light.

The one that fell from the sky was naturally Tang Sanzang who was teleported by the golden phoenix stone.

Sun Wukong was seriously injured, Zhu Tianpeng was injured, Sha Wanjing was exhausted, Ao Xiaobai burst into tears, and Luo Xi's eyes were full of panic.

Tang Sanzang's mood had sunk to the bottom, and all this was obviously related to the man in black who wanted to slap Sun Wukong and Ao Xiaobai with his big black hands.

There was a flame rising in his heart that had to be vented.

"Master..." Ao Xiaobai looked at Tang Sanzang's back and held back his tears, but his voice was choked up, but there was no fear in his eyes.

Luo Xi and Sha Wanjing also stared blankly at Tang Sanzang's back, their tense heartstrings loosened.

"Master, if you don't come, I'm going to blow myself up." Zhu Tianpeng relaxed, showing a smile, and continued to arrange the formation in his hand.

"You're here." Sun Wukong raised his head and looked at the back that was not generous, but it made people feel solid and reassuring, and said softly.

"Sorry, I'm late." Tang Sanzang looked back at Sun Wukong and said seriously: "You have done a good job, next, let me come."

"Who are you?" The black-robed man looked at Tang Sanzang with a sharp voice.

(End of this chapter)