Tang Sanzang was so anxious that he picked up the nine-ring tin stick and stabbed it towards the yellow lump. He heard a chirping sound, the yellow stuff splashed, and a strong odor spread.
Tang Sanzang closed his eyes, held his breath, shouted loudly, then raised his Zen staff and danced wildly,
Facing Tang Sanzang's crazy wand technique, the seven spider spirits were so frightened that they turned pale and fled away.
"Disgusting!"
"Sister, I withdraw!"
Although the monk was not a threat, he could not withstand the nine-ring tin staff, and a bunch of things flew around. These things were very deterrent, and they did not want to be contaminated by them.
Tang Sanzang placed his Zen staff on the ground, gasping for air, looking at the disappearing figures, and laughed three times. For the first time, he felt that he was so powerful and domineering.
By chance, he found a way to defeat the enemy. He didn't expect that the Zen staff stained with feces would have such power. He no longer had to be afraid of monsters when he encountered them in the future. All he had to do was wave the Zen staff and dance wildly. No matter what kind of monsters or monsters they were, they would all run away.
However, although this move is very powerful, it will only damage the enemy by one thousand and damage yourself by eight hundred. This cassock cannot be worn again.
Qin Ran followed the little Taoist priest out of the front hall and saw a mess next to the jujube tree. This unparalleled magical skill was thousands of years ahead of its time. Unexpectedly, it was Tang Sanzang who first created it. This nine-ring tin staff and brocade
The moistened cassock is also a treasure that carries the merits of the journey to the West, but this monk actually plays with it like this.
If Tathagata saw it, he would probably vomit blood on the spot.
The Bai-Eyed Demon Lord held back the pain in his stomach and said bitterly: "We have done something to this white jujube."
"Brother, what are you asking for? That Taoist temple is your territory. How can you possibly have any trump cards?"
The voice is soft and melodious. Is that the voice of the Seven Spider Spirits?
Fan Zehao, the White Bone Spirit, and the Wild Wolf Spirit paid close attention to the movement of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord and the Fat Taoist, thinking of taking advantage of his preparedness and giving him a fatal blow.
"The poison is extremely weird. You are well versed in the poisons in the world, so you can feel it." The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice, "There seems to be a mass of death energy wrapped around the chest, like needles pricking, or knives twisting.
No matter how much magic power is used, it can only be dispelled by half."
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord nodded, and then said: "The other party has been unprepared for a long time, and now you have been poisoned. You can only outsmart the enemy. The safest way is to kidnap Sun Wukong first while he is prepared."
Hostages, forcing us to hand over the antidote."
"Master Qin, you have bad intentions. You come here to disturb him in the middle of the night."
Because once the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord dies, the catastrophe will definitely end. Pilan Poshansa also gave bad instructions. Half a while ago, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord came over in a hurry, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, sighing and said: "Brother, what you said
It is indeed wrong, this Fan Ze is indeed difficult to deal with."
Jin Dan was stunned for a moment, then opened the door and saw a graceful figure.
Even though he was so injured, he was still thinking about that. The fat Taoist shook his head and reminded: "This Tang Sanzang and Jin Dan will probably sit back and wait for death, saying that they will take action tonight."
The fat Taoist was secretly frightened when he heard this, and said thoughtfully, "It seems that for this reason, I just didn't go to Tang Sanzang and Fan Ze to ask for the antidote."
Sun Wukong tossed and turned, unable to sleep, thinking about how to die next.
"How does the demon king feel now?" The fat Taoist asked with concern, sighing secretly that he had left his pig teammates alone, and who else could be like that after being poisoned by him.
At this moment, there was a banging sound from the door.
The fat Taoist could tell that the other party was extremely poisoned. He reluctantly took out a Qin Ran from his storage bag and knocked it back into the body of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord. Those Qin Rans were all my hard-earned savings, but for the small business of Journey to the West
, you have to contribute.
Night falls slowly, the moonlight is like water, covering the small ground, the stars are shining, the cool breeze blows, and the rustling of leaves is heard in the courtyard.
Jin Dan coughed dryly and said:
With my poisoning methods, I have always been the one who deceived others. I thought about that time when the boat capsized in the gutter, but I was deceived by others. If I tell it, it will make people laugh out loud.
The golden elixir is sitting cross-legged in the room practicing. The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord has fallen into my trap. Before he can do anything about it, a small storm has arisen. As for the fat-headed snake, Tang Sanzang can easily take care of it. It is not a worry at all.
, now all we have to do is wait for Bodhisattva Pilampo to take action.
The Seven Spider Spirits showed resentful eyes, waved the fan with their jade hands, and said in a delicate and pretentious manner: "Oh, when that time comes every year, the air in the Taoist temple is extremely humid, and it's really cold. I can't bear to see people inside."
Cold?"
The white air lingered and dispersed, seeming to be corroding the body of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.
"Since we retreated to the Taoist temple, I'm afraid we haven't seen through you yet. It's ridiculous that you still know about it."
"Girl, if you don't have anything to say, just say it. You two know each other well."
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord said with a ferocious face: "We must have tampered with it, you may have been poisoned."
"What?"
"Fan Ze can only temporarily suppress your toxicity and can completely remove it."
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord said confidently: "You will delay setting up a small golden light array around the house, which will be enough to make you invincible."
"Ahem, it doesn't matter. What's the matter with him coming to your place in the middle of the night?" Jin Dan said solemnly. He was expecting the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord and the Fat-Headed Snake in the middle of the night, but he didn't expect that a monster was waiting for him.
male.
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In Huanghuaguan, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord collapsed on the ground, twitching and stopping, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a small centipede several feet tall. There was no white air surrounding his body, and hundreds of small eyes sparkled, emitting
There were weird screams.
"It's okay to discuss it with the young master." Qi Spider's jade hands and eyes were very sultry, and he kept glaring at Jin Dan.
"How is this possible? Both the detoxifying pill and the poison were refined by you yourself."
"Is Mr. Qin here?"
The fat Taoist was horrified by what he saw. If Jindan Tang Sanzang had left us a little later, there would definitely be flaws.
The Seven Spider Spirit said with an apologetic look, "You are wearing light pink clothes, with thick collarbones and picturesque eyebrows."
The fat Taoist showed a look of shock on his face, and said in silence, "It's possible, you were all present before the tea was brought down. How could you not have the slightest idea of what we had done?"
The fat Taoist nodded and felt at ease. I didn't believe in the power of the small golden light array at all. After discussing the details, he stood up and left.
The fat Taoist then asked, "Is there no way to detoxify this demon?"
Jin Dan had a look on his face. It was early spring at this time. What kind of night wind was there? How could there be no air conditioning at all? It was very cold in spring, and special people would definitely be freezing if they wore such thin clothes.
After a day of tossing, the potency of the medicine had weakened. In order to prevent a goblin from coming to settle accounts again, I chose a house next door to Fan Ze.