371, I want to teach him how to be a monster on land
Pangyun, Monk Ku, Duan Nanzhou, Guo Feng, Duan Chunming, and Duan Ximing were joining forces to fight Fan Haigong. Although Pangyun was excellent in swordsmanship, Monk Ku really saved his life, but still suffered a huge defeat.
Although Fan Haigong has only survived the two calamities of wind and fire, he has thousands of years of skill and has practiced for seven or eight times longer than Dongfang Que.
Old man, there is nothing you can do about this big monster.
Pangyun was anxious about his master. He tried his best, but still couldn't hit the turbulent waves. He was frightened and angry.
At this moment, Yan Jia suddenly appeared and captured Mo Haigong alive inexplicably. Pangyun couldn't believe his eyes.
Monk Ku activated the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dharma Body of Mo Ci, and as the main tank took the biggest attack for everyone. At this time, he was frightened and shouted: "Is that really the master? Could it be that Mo Haigong changed him and pretended to be the master?"
Pangyun shouted loudly from a distance: "Master, do you still remember how many little master wives we have?"
Yan Xi's face turned red and he shouted: "Don't talk nonsense. Master is a serious man. How can I get a few little master wives for you!"
Pangyun said to Monk Ku, "It must be true."
Monk Ku glanced at Duan Nanzhou and thought, "It must be true."
Fan Haigong was shocked and angry, and thought to himself: "Could it be that Yan Xuanji is here? Pretend to be an ordinary junior and kill Mo Hai?"
He looked at Yan Xi and seemed to want to kill him again. Without any hesitation, he rode the turbid waves and flew away directly, not daring to stay again.
Mo Haigong was of the same cultivation level as him, but Mo Haigong was captured alive by Yan Xi. Although the battle looked strange, he must have been in trouble.
Fan Haigong is a great demon who knows how to advance and retreat. How could he be willing to take great risks to see if Yan Xi really has this ability?
Guo Feng and the Duan brothers have also entered the realm of sword immortals. They are among the younger generation who have practiced Taoism in the world for less than a hundred years. They are known as the top figures of the "Dong Guo family, Xi Tianlong, Nan Jiao Feng, and Bei Murong".
But facing a large monster at the level of a loose immortal, they couldn't stand it anymore. Although there were Pangyun and Monk Ku to resist, and they each had magic weapons passed down from family to master, they were only swept away by Fan Haigong's demonic power.
No one can bear it anymore, so they have to try their best.
Guo Feng and the Duan brothers were each frightened. They knew they had encountered a formidable enemy and didn't know how to end it.
Unexpectedly, in just a blink of an eye, Yan Xi had easily killed Mo Haigong. He was not killed, but captured alive, which was much more difficult than killing him.
Guo Feng secretly cried in his heart: "I actually doubted fellow Daoist Ku at the beginning. I really have too little vision and have never seen Kunpeng."
The Duan brothers shouted together: "My uncle is so lucky."
Duan Nanzhou's pretty face turned red. She was clever and thought secretly: "The last time he took me to that world, he was devoured by Mo Haigong just now. He must have taken the opportunity to take away the pure essence inner elixir of this old monster."
It only took Duan Nanzhou a moment to figure out how Yan Xi could win, but his heart was still pounding and worried.
If Mo Haigong had other means to force Yan Xi out of the body, or if he was a little careful to prevent him from touching the inner elixir, even if Yan Jia came out of the belly of the big monster, he would only suffer ordinary injuries.
Even if a great demon like this is cut in half, it can be healed in an instant, and no injuries can be seriously injured. But without the inner elixir, thousands of years of skill will be lost, and the power will no longer be there.
Duan Nanzhou flew towards Yan Xi and shouted, "Don't take such a risk next time."
Yan Xi had the courage to rush forward just now. It was just because of his enthusiasm. He temporarily lost control of the flying sword and attracted Mo Haigong to devour him. This was a desperate move. If Mo Haigong didn't eat him, he might have to attack him with a casual blow.
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It’s convenient to have a meal at the temporary base...
At that time, Yan Xi got into Mo Haigong's belly, thinking that he could imitate Monkey King, but he didn't expect that the evil spirit inside the big demon was strong. Although he cut a lot of flesh and blood, he didn't see any harm to Mo Haigong.
At that time, Yan Xi was still very flustered.
It wasn't until he saw Mo Haigong's pure inner elixir that he came up with this whimsical tactic.
This battle started with passion and ended with a lucky break. Everything in the middle was a mess. There was no strategy or tactics at all.
If Yan Xi were to come again now, he would not dare to say anything.
Before Yan Jia could think of how to explain it, Duan Nanzhou had already fallen into his arms, with the warm fragrance and jade in his arms, and his brain suddenly shut down.
He said calmly: "It's just a small test."
Pangyun and Monk Ku knew the details of their master, but they didn't think much about it. Guo Feng was shocked and thought to himself: "Sure enough, he is the master of Taoist friend Ku. Killing a big monster like Mo Haigong is just a small test."
The Duan brothers looked at each other together, and Duan Chunming whispered: "My little aunt is so outstanding, she never sees ordinary men in her eyes.
It’s no surprise that someone she likes has such ability." Duan Ximing also nodded and said to himself: "Chunming and I are still worried that my little aunt has made a private decision for life, and we are afraid that there will be something to say at home.
The apprentice was able to defeat Dongfang Que, go out on his own, capture Duke Mo Haigong alive, and scare away Duke Fan Haigong. I'm afraid the elders in the family will have nothing to say."
Yan Xi's heart was beating wildly, half out of fright and half out of nervousness.
Duan Nanzhou didn't care that there was still some cuttlefish blood on his body, and he didn't care that there were others watching, he just held him and refused to let go.
Ayu Li, Feng Cha Luo and others looked down on Mo Haigong and the five-headed Luo Po Na. In fact, they were not in harmony with each other. They were captured from the sky by Venerable Jiu Yan and refined into a volume of Buddhist pictures. Before they were captured,
, no friendship, no communication after being captured, but looking at Yan Jia, the new owner, I felt some strange feelings in my heart.
It took a while for Yan Jia to feel his heartbeat recover, and he said to Pangyun, "Give Master a bottle of wine!"
Pangyun hurriedly took out a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao, and Yan Jia casually crushed the mouth of the bottle and drank a bottle of white wine in one big gulp. Then he couldn't help but drink and shouted: "Happy!"
"Even if a great monster from the sea tribe dares to eat people in front of me, I will teach him how to be a monster on land."
Mo Haigong was held down by thousands of big black hands, and restrained by the magic power of five-headed Luo Po Na. He thought to himself: "I won't dare to act like a monster next time."
It's just that his mouth has long been covered by dozens of black hands, and he wants to beg for mercy, but he has no way to speak.
Yan Xi looked around. Dongfang Que, Bing Linggong, deaf and mute, and hundreds of monks from all walks of life were watching the battle from a distance. They were all filled with awe.
There have been no monks who can kill big monsters for decades.
The last time the Demon Clan Grand Duke was beheaded, it was Yan Xuanji who took action. It was already sixty or seventy years ago.
The last time the Demon Clan's Grand Duke was killed, it was the second-generation founder of the Xuanyin Sect who took action, which was hundreds of years ago.
Yan Jiajian slayed the big demon with great majesty, chasing after Qian Xian.
If Mo Haigong knew that someone thought of the demon clan prince who was beheaded before and compared him with him, he would definitely shout: "I'm not dead yet, I'm not dead yet, I still have a lot of energy."