Journey to the West: The Evil Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 77
"boom."

When the meteor fell, the group of dragons collapsed for a moment, no matter whether they were water dragons or fire dragons, they all turned into clouds and evaporated. At this time, Kui Mulang continued to attack Chen Xuan unabated.

"Good time." Chen Xuan concentrated his energy and made the red flames in the sky merge with the torrent on the ground, and a water dragon and a fire dragon evaporated from it. Immediately after he gave an order, the two dragons of water and fire intertwined and rushed towards Kui Mulang.

Seeing the double dragons attacking, Kui Mulang was fearless, and still rushed straight away. With a loud noise, the world returned to chaos in an instant, and suddenly a stream of light lit up, illuminating a hazy world. At this time, the atmosphere continued to rise, and the embers continued to scatter Disappeared, leaving only Liu Guang unswervingly rubbing the sparks and falling.

Chen Xuan was amazed by the strength of this move, and just when he didn't know what to do, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed his big sleeve towards the void, ripples appeared in the space, and Chen Xuan in Kui Mulang's eyes disappeared instantly.

"What's going on?" Kui Mulang lost his target and became restless. He knew that he had been hit by Chen Xuan's supernatural power. Although he didn't know what kind of supernatural power it was, he had a rough guess. He suspected that this supernatural power was not only related to space, And it also has the effect of confusing the mind.

He closed his eyes to amplify his consciousness, searched for and locked on Chen Xuan's aura, and opened his eyes suddenly through layers of space barriers, cutting through the void again and heading towards a direction.

"It's really hard to deal with." Seeing cracks in the void, Chen Xuan knew that the universe in his sleeve was broken, so he immediately retreated from the spot.

The moment Chen Xuan left, Kui Mulang suddenly appeared and continued to fall. He smashed down with unabated momentum, blasting the earth into a huge deep pit, his power shook the sky, the mountains collapsed one after another, and the atmosphere was too late to dissipate. And the embers disappeared in an instant.

"Boom." Chen Xuan was blown away by the impact, his internal organs were churning, and one hundred and eight acupuncture points flickered. The emerging sense of crisis forced him to call out the next solar term with difficulty.

"Liqiu." After Chen Xuan's words fell, murderous intent suddenly arose between heaven and earth, wisps of dead energy chased and lingered towards Kui Mulang.

Kui Mulang felt the loss of vitality, and knew that this dead energy could defeat his vitality, and that his mana had been exhausted by the previous blow, and now the only power he had was maintained by the stars. When many stars in the sky were completely lit, then he When the body dies and the soul disappears.

"The method of solar terms is indeed miraculous, but the disadvantage is that it is too ink-stained." Regardless of the loss of vitality, Kui Mulang urged the only strength he had, and slashed at Chen Xuan who was flying backwards due to the impact.

"Zi." The blade pierced into the flesh, and the blood continued to splatter. Chen Xuan endured the severe pain, and pressed his arms firmly against the horizontal knife, preventing it from cutting off his head. Straight to the head.

"I'm sorry." Kui Mulang increased his strength again, and the blade touched the bone in a blink of an eye. Just when he thought the bone was broken and his arm fell, and he was going straight to take the head, there was a clanging sound, and the horizontal knife could no longer penetrate an inch.

"Touch." Chen Xuan was blasted out, and another deep hole was smashed on the wall of the pit.

"How is it possible, how is this possible, your bones are so hard that you can't even cut off the magic weapon that strengthens the power of faith." Kui Mulang is aging rapidly, but he doesn't care about it, but is shocked by Chen Xuan Immediately after recalling what Chen Xuan said in the past, he said in amazement: "Could it be that you are really the body of an ancestor witch, but how is this possible."

"Cough..., I told you a long time ago, you don't believe who is to blame, you still can't fight now." Chen Xuan crawled out of the deep pit, his arms recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the wounds could not heal, as if there was something in it. This kind of force is hindering him, he guessed it was the power of faith, after all Chi You was invulnerable at the beginning, and in the end he was cut into five pieces by the Yellow Emperor, and the Xuanyuan Sword was also a soldier of faith.

"Of course, although you are the body of an ancestor witch, the soldiers in my hands are soldiers of faith. Although not as powerful as Huangdi's Xuanyuan Sword, you are not as powerful as Chi You." Kui Mulang staggered forward, and every step he took, he became old one cent.

"It's really troublesome." Chen Xuan pointed to Kui Mulang, and said the following solar terms one after another: "Summer, White Dew, Autumnal Equinox, Cold Dew, Frost's Descent, Lidong, Light Snow, Heavy Snow, Winter Solstice, Light Cold, Great Cold."

The moment Chen Xuan finished speaking, Kui Mulang also came in front of Chen Xuan, but before the raised horizontal knife fell down in time, his whole body was frozen, and time and space also stopped at this moment.

"I'll save you after I finish walking to the west." Chen Xuan sighed, then closed his eyes to refine the power of faith in his arms, felt it carefully, and found that it was a little inexplicable, and felt that he also had this power.

After some inquiring, I found that it was actually in Guanyin Temple. It turned out that the meritorious monument erected at the beginning was admired by the local people, and there was already a little power of faith lingering on it.

"It's an unintentional move, and there is still such a harvest, but forget it, firstly, there is too little faith, otherwise it is useless, and secondly, I will not lose the Lingbao." Chen Xuan took care of his injuries, and took back the ten dragons and the two origins. After resting for a while, the mana and injuries in his body recovered quickly. At this moment, he discovered the abnormality of the body of the ancestor witch and the Bajiu Xuangong. The heroes in the game, as long as they are not ignited by the second, will consume a lot of strong men of the same level.

"I didn't expect you to be so capable. We underestimated you before." The two Qi Ling monks stepped forward together and laughed.

"You are being polite, I don't know what the two of you plan to do, should you continue to hang out with me? Or continue to hang out with me." Although Chen Xuan was polite, he couldn't hide the complacency on his face.

"No, we have to go back to the Buddha." The two young monks looked at each other with wry smiles, and found that this guy really couldn't boast, and he would be arrogant when he praised.

"Don't, you two should think about it more. The little monk was reckless and made a lot of jokes. From now on, I will practice Buddhism devoutly and make the two Westward Journeys shine." Chen Xuan hurriedly stopped, not wanting to let the two spirit treasures get away .

"If it was in the past, it would be easy to say, but now we are infected by people's grievances, and we must go back to the Buddha to cultivate, otherwise our power will fall." After the two young monks finished speaking, they immediately disappeared like smoke, leaving only a paragraph. The words reverberated between heaven and earth.

"The body of our vessel is left to you. Although there is no magic power of the spirit treasure, it is still much more powerful than the magic weapon."

"My mother, why are you running so fast?" Chen Xuan picked up the two spirit treasures, glanced at Kui Mulang for the last time, and headed west. After all, although the Buddha could see the bones again, he still had worries in his heart. .

He took out his bicycle and was about to move forward at a fast speed, when suddenly a thunderbolt fell, and he fell to the ground, and his bicycle was also thrown far away.

"Your uncle's Zixiao Leiyun, I'm on my way, and I'm going to chop it up, don't I need to take care of it?" Chen Xuan got up, turned his head and was about to point at the sky and cursed, when he found that a girl in a green dress came down, holding The wave of mana has just dissipated, and at the moment he is leaning on the bicycle to ponder.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan knew that Zixiao Leiyun had been wronged, and was about to argue with the girl in the emerald green dress, but found that her cultivation was unfathomable, so he cursed in his heart, could it be that there is a hidden boss in Baoxiang Kingdom.

"Who is the girl, why did you strike me with lightning?" Chen Xuan opened the distance, ready to fight again.

"Nephew, what are you doing? It seems to be very interesting, even more interesting than Nezha's Hot Wheels." The girl fiddled with the bicycle, turned her head and asked Chen Xuan in confusion, and he couldn't help but go up and pat his head with his cute and cute appearance.

Nephew?Chen Xuan was at a loss, and he was a little confused about the development of the situation. At this moment, countless streamers fell from the sky, and a large group of people appeared in the blink of an eye.

"Bi Xiao, do you act like an elder? Not only do you covet the junior's magic weapon, but you also strike him with lightning in your palm." Qiong Xiao grabbed Bi Xiao, turned to Chen Xuan and apologized: "Bi Xiao is messing around, Master! Don't blame my nephew."

"Nephew?????"

When Chen Xuan heard it, there were a lot of question marks on his forehead, but before he could figure it out, a large group of people in front of him were all laughing and smoothing things over, talking non-stop about senior nephew and senior nephew.

"Your uncle, all shut up, don't take advantage of me." Chen Xuan was impatient, and immediately stopped them from continuing.

(End of this chapter)