Gou Zai Xiong Bing Company Plays Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 136 Charcoal Grilled Tang Monk?

Tang Seng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "Although the brocade cassock is wonderful, but the poor monk has neither the power to push it nor the Buddha's protection. If it falls so high, I'm afraid that even the bones will not be found!"

Monkey King had no choice but to speed up his whereabouts, wanting to rush back as soon as possible to help Xiao Jiu deal with the enemy.

The main thing is to fight!
With this acceleration, Tang Seng suffered an old crime.

This is already within the range of Blue Star's atmosphere, even if it is just a normal fall, the air resistance is enough to form a wall of fire around the body, not to mention that Monkey King has accelerated!

The Jinlan cassock is a good treasure, but at this time without the blessing of Tang Monk's mana, he can barely hold up a shield to isolate the flames.

As for the terribly high temperature, there is nothing Jinlan cassock can do - if you don't give the horse grass to eat, it will be good if the horse can run, how fast do you want the horse to run?
Tang Seng, who was about to be roasted, was almost regretful at this moment. If he had known that such a thing would happen, it would be better to let Monkey King throw him down directly!
Compared to being turned into a "charcoal-roasted Tang monk", falling to death or something is so much more comfortable!

Sun Wukong didn't care about this, and when he quickly landed a few hundred meters above the ground, he let go and threw Tang Seng down. Then, holding a stick, he rushed towards the battlefield between Xiao Jiu and Hua Ye very excitedly.

With a "pop", Tang Seng fell to the ground like a piece of torn rag, and didn't move for a long time.

If you get close, you can still smell a faint scent of meat, which makes people want to drool!
After a while, Jin Lan's cassock shook a few times, and a bald head popped out from inside - even counting the eyebrows, there was not a single hair on the whole head!

Two flowers bloomed, one on each branch. It was said that Xiao Jiu, who had become extremely irritable because of her impatience, finally broke out after being stopped by Hua Ye for the third time.

Readers, don't get me wrong, it's the explosion of speed, not the fight with Hua Ye.

After a mouthful of blood was spurted out, the golden light that had been exerted to the extreme accelerated again, and the big white cat turned into a stream of light, and disappeared from Hua Ye's sight in an instant.

Don't talk about flying with wings, even if you use the worm door to block it, Hua Ye is not very sure that he can block it!
However, instead of being angry, he was even happier.

With such a fast mount, who can catch up with him in the future?
Not to mention the dead Kaisha, even that stinky bitch Liangbing can only follow behind and eat farts!
Overjoyed, Hua Ye no longer cared about the monkey that killed Kunpeng. After carefully identifying Xiao Jiu's flight path, he flapped his wings and chased after him.

He could see clearly just now that the cat spit out a mouthful of blood before suddenly picking up its speed.

Presumably this method of speeding up must pay some price, that cat can't fly very far!

Hua Ye is not in a hurry, for this cat that is cute, has a certain fighting power, and can speed up instantly when pressed, he has the patience to chase it slowly!
As everyone knows, it is precisely because of this patience that there are enough opportunities for Monkey King in the future.

After putting down Tang Seng, Monkey King rushed back in a hurry, only to see that guy named Hua Ye flapping his wings and flying in the direction he came from, he was overjoyed.

Hey, if I knew you weren't going to run away, my old grandson wouldn't have to put Monk Tang down in such a hurry!
Ever since, after the sound of "monsters watch and fight", Monkey King went up recklessly.

Hua Ye didn't give it in vain. He noticed Sun Wukong the moment he approached, and he swung the Wang Jian back in his hand, and took the stick firmly.

"I said you monkey, what did you eat?"

Hua Ye turned around, bared his teeth and said, "Kunpeng, who killed me, dares to send you to my door now, has he never died?"

Damn, I kindly let you live two more days, but since you don't appreciate it, then no wonder I'm the king!

"Hey, you're wrong about that!"

Sun Wukong grinned and said, "My old grandson died once before I don't know how many years ago, but after making a fuss and ticking the book of life and death, he came back to life."

"Stop gossiping, recruit!"

As soon as the words fell, Monkey King hit Hua Ye with a stick as tight as a stick.

Hua Ye was so angry that he didn't even think about chasing cats anymore. When he mentioned the sword in his hand, he got into a fight with Monkey King.

The cat can look for it later, but this nasty monkey Hua Ye really doesn't want to bear it for a second, and must be strangled immediately!

After finally meeting an opponent who couldn't be killed with a single stick, Monkey King became more and more excited as he fought.

But Hua Ye became more and more depressed.

Hua Ye is a god of science and technology, and his combat power depends more on the supercomputer behind him than on his own hard work.

Therefore, although he has not been in battle for a long time, relying on the blessing of super calculation, he finally defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong and drew a tie. . .Well, it was a little bit of a disadvantage!
After all, he is a mage who rubs black holes with his hands, not a fighter like Monkey King who likes to fight with sticks!

Even with the blessing of supercomputers to help him analyze Monkey King's moves, but he is only able to parry and has no power to fight back.

Hua Ye was depressed. If he wanted to deal with this monkey, he could only find an opportunity to distance himself and let his newly acquired black hole engine test the power of it.

The fight between the two was lively, outside of the Chiwu star system, Lu Qingyang's place also reached a critical moment.

After those three cuts, he made four more cuts, that is to say, seven cuts in total.

Today's Lu Qingyang is bleeding from the seven orifices and his face is hideous. Going against the sky is not as simple as saying it in words.

The mere seven knives have almost exhausted everything in him - his spiritual power has long been exhausted, and even his blood is almost sprayed out. This body, which was found by chance in the Pangu ruins, has also returned to a normal person. size.

"The eighth knife!"

With a loud shout, Lu Qingyang's body was ignited with a red-gold light, and even the red blood-red sword was also dyed golden-he has already started to burn his soul!

The soul is the source of everything, usually just a slight touch is enough to damage one's foundation and cut off the immortal path, it can be said to be extremely fragile.

But if the soul is ignited, it can give people a short but powerful power!
Of course, the consequences are also very serious - once the fire of the soul is ignited, it cannot be extinguished until it is completely burned out!

In other words, Lu Qingyang was hopeless, not to mention Xiaojiu, even if Hongjun came, he could only say something like "Eat more of what you want".

Therefore, this eighth knife is much more ruthless than the previous seven - the golden red blood streaked across the void, and even the incomparably solid space rippled a little, as if it was overwhelmed and was about to shatter .

(End of this chapter)