Chapter 1052 The Monkey King helps, cooperates seamlessly
Zheng——
Zheng——
As Zhu Tianpeng and the Sixteen Arhats fought fiercely, on the ground, the Joyous Arhat stood up, his eyes flashing with intense fear and the color of the aftermath.
He suffered a heavy blow from the sword strike just now. If he hadn't immediately brought the support of the crowd with him to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, he might have died as if he had lifted his begging bowl and followed in his footsteps.
Subconsciously looking up in the air, Huanxi Arhat took out a jade talisman from his arms and murmured coldly: "Damn evildoer, you are dead. When I invite the old man Huanxi Buddha, I will definitely skin you and remove your bones."
, burned with the blood flames of Shura, so that you will never be reincarnated."
As he said this, Huanxi Arhat was about to crush the jade talisman and ask for help from Huanxi Buddha.
call out--
At this moment, a golden figure flashed in front of Happy Arhat, and then he saw the jade talisman in Happy Arhat's hand missing.
The jade talisman was robbed. After a short period of shock, Huanxi Arhat immediately came back to his senses. He subconsciously turned his head and looked around, angrily yelling: "Whoever dares to rape the Buddha's things, you are seeking death. You..."
Before he could finish his words, Huanxi Arhat's eyes were fixed on the person who was snatching his jade talisman, no, the monkey, and he said with a gloomy expression: "Sun Wukong, what are you doing!"
Yes, the person who snatched the jade talisman at this critical moment to prevent Happy Arhat from seeking help from Happy Buddha was none other than Sun Wukong!
Sun Wukong didn't take it seriously at all to the glaring look of Happy Arhat. He played with the jade talisman in his hand and said, "This jade talisman looks pretty good in style and appearance. My old grandson has taken a liking to it. Thank you very much for your love to Happy Arhat."
As he spoke, Sun Wukong just kept the jade talisman in his arms, with no intention of returning it to the Happy Arhat.
Seeing this scene, Huanxi Arhat flashed murderous intent in his eyes, tightened the alms bowl in his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Sun Wukong, do you know that you are favoring those monsters? Do you still want to be suppressed by the Buddha?"
"Have you forgotten the pain you suffered under the Five Elements Mountain?"
"Sun Monkey, if you are sensible, hand it over to the Jade Talisman as soon as possible, otherwise the Buddha will definitely go to the Buddha and sue you, leaving you unable to eat and walking around!"
Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong's playful face instantly became serious. He looked at Happy Arhat, took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel from his ear and said, "Happy Arhat, are you threatening me, my old grandson?"
After seeing Sun Wukong's reaction, Huanxi Arhat was shocked, but he soon stabilized. In his opinion, Sun Wukong really didn't dare to touch him. After all, Sun Wukong was chosen as a Western disciple. If he really wanted to do something with him, then
Will definitely be held accountable.
And according to Huanxi Arhat's understanding of Sun Wukong, although the latter is arrogant, he is not a fool. How could a monkey-savvy person take such a huge risk?
Thinking of this, Huanxi Arhat suddenly felt confident in his heart and snorted coldly: "Monkey Sun, why, you still want to bet on the failure of this Arhat. Don't forget that you still have a golden hoop given by Guanyin Bodhisattva on your head.
As long as I recite the Golden Hoop Mantra, you will be in pain and you will be unable to live or die!"
As he spoke, Huanxi Arhat had a look of pride on his face.
The Golden Hoop Mantra is not a big mantra, and since the Eighteen Arhats had taken refuge in Guanyin before, they naturally knew how to recite it.
Reflecting the look of the happy Arhat, Sun Wukong's eyes became even more murderous, and he secretly said in his heart: "Very good, I just wanted to help Zhu Tianpeng and sell him a favor. Since you are so ignorant, don't blame me.
Sun's stick is ruthless."
After making up his mind, Sun Wukong stamped his foot, and his figure ejected from the place like a bullet.
In the blink of an eye, Sun Wukong arrived in front of Happy Arhat. Under the latter's stunned and disbelieving gaze, Sun Wukong picked up the stick and hit him on the head.
With a 'pop' sound, a hole was opened in Huanxi Arhat's head, and blood and brain matter continued to flow out of it.
Plop——
The next second, the happy Arhat fell to the ground, staring at Sun Wukong with a pair of incredible eyes, and said weakly: "Impossible, the golden hoop curse is useless to you, how is this possible!"
"Sun Monkey, how did you escape the control of the Golden Hoop Curse? This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
As he spoke, the expression on Huanxi Arhat's face became more and more excited.
Obviously, he could not accept such a result, and he was even more unwilling to believe that he would die in the hands of Sun Wukong, whom he had never taken seriously.
In response, the corners of Sun Wukong's lips curved into a sinister smile, and he walked in front of Happy Arhat in three or two steps, squatted down, and whispered: "It's very simple, because the golden hoop on my old Sun's head is fake.
"
After saying that, Sun Wukong didn't give Happy Arhat any chance to speak. He raised the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, filled the sky with its shadow, and directly hit the body of Happy Arhat.
After three sticks, the spirit of Huanxi Arhat was dispersed, and he could not even utter a scream.
The Arhats who were fighting with Zhu Tianpeng in mid-air also sensed the sudden disappearance of the fluctuations in the joyful Arhat's aura. They didn't care about dealing with Zhu Tianpeng and subconsciously turned around to look.
When he saw Sun Wukong holding the bloody Ruyi Golden Cudgel and the body of the Joyful Arhat on the ground turned into flesh, almost instantly, flames spewed out from the eyes of the Sixteen Arhats.
If Zhu Tianpeng's killing of the Holding Bowl Arhat made them angry, then Sun Wukong's killing of the Happy Arhat deeply touched their sensitive brain nerves.
Almost instantly, the Sixteen Arhats abandoned Zhu Tianpeng, flew away in the direction of Sun Wukong, and shouted in a low voice: "Damn Sun Monkey, wait for me to die!"
Seeing this scene, Zhu Tianpeng was stunned for a moment, then looked at the happy Arhat who turned into flesh at Sun Wukong's feet. Zhu Tianpeng's eyes burst out with a ray of light, and said secretly: "It seems that Sun Wukong has figured out my identity.
, otherwise he wouldn’t risk everything in the world to help me!”
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng did not hesitate. He tightened the Seven-Star Sword in his hand, Qinglian took a step forward, and caught up with an Arhat within three to five breaths. He shouted in his heart: "The Supreme Being will kill you!"
The next second, Zhu Tianpeng swung the seven-star sword in his hand, and a terrifying sword energy slashed hard on the back of a tower-holding Arhat.
"ah……"
The screams resounded, and the tower-holding Arhat fell to the ground.
Before everyone could come to their senses, Zhu Tianpeng repeated his old tricks, and Qinglian stepped forward with the Supreme Love-breaking Slash one after another.
However, in just a moment, the seven Arhats were severely injured by Zhu Tianpeng, and they collapsed to the ground one by one, unable to even stand up.
I have to say that Sun Wukong and Zhu Tianpeng played well together, and these eighteen Arhats were stupid enough. They were all overwhelmed by anger and no one was rational. Otherwise, they would not have lost nearly half of their combat power in this moment.