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Chapter 92 The Blood Monk

Chapter 92 Blood Monk

The eyes of the two golden Arhats turned black with anger.

The white tiger was killed, the golden dragon was actually eaten, and Jianglong, as the master, actually participated in sharing the flesh and blood.

"Wow, wow, I'm so angry."

Jianglong Qi went crazy.

Sun Wukong, with his quick hands and quick eyes, immediately shrunk the white tiger and put it away.

He can still use such small spells.

Crouching Tiger Arhat's eyes were cracked and he said: "Give me back Xiaobai."

Jiang Long also said with red eyes: "Give me my little gold life."

Sun Wukong shook his head and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity. It would be great if you had taken out the little white just now. At least it can be a real ***."

The two monks were so angry that they couldn't be polite and rushed over immediately.

The two monks completely forgot the instructions of the Western Buddha.

The Lord Buddha told them: "When you meet someone who lifts the Nine Dragon Cauldron, you must conquer him and go to the West to become a Buddhist warrior. There are no warriors in Buddhism yet."

The two monks were full of murderous intent, and every time they struck, it was a killing move.

The sky is filled with the chilling aura of white tigers, and the sky is filled with the roars of dragons and tigers.

Sun Wukong was as fast as a phantom. In the next moment, he took his golden hoop and drew a circle around the entire thatched house.

Unless he fails in the next battle, no one can easily break through the circle.

The wind blades that filled the sky were sharper than a sword. If the house, floor, and rocks were scratched a little bit, they would definitely fall into pieces.

The flying dragons all over the sky are like vine ropes flying and interspersed. If any creature falls into it, it will be tied into a rice dumpling within minutes.

These forces do not infringe on each other and cooperate seamlessly. As soon as they appear, they all rush towards Sun Wukong like a tide.

Sun Wukong's body suddenly grew bigger, "Humph, I treated your two brothers to a hot pot meal, but your two brothers repaid me with kindness and wanted to kill me, but today I can't spare you."

The fuhu arhat itched his teeth in anger and said: "Sun Bukong, you have gone too far to bully others, and you dare to kill me, Xiaobai."

"Your white tiger is a murderer. When it comes out, it says, 'What are you looking at?' It wants to attack me. If I don't kill it, do you want it to eat me?"

"I……"

The three corpses jump with the anger of the Crouching Tiger Arhat.

This is really too much. People say dead people are alive, and wrong people are said to be right.

Jiang Long said: "Second brother, there is no need to talk nonsense with him. We must kill him today."

The two monks rushed over again.

Sun Wukong shouted and said: "I treat each other with courtesy, but I didn't expect that you two brothers are so shameless. Are you Buddhists? Are Buddhists so shameless?"

If you eat something from someone, you will also hurt someone."

His voice spread far away from here, and the people in the whole city could hear it clearly.

The two monks knew that no matter what they said, they could not defeat Sun Wukong. Even if Sun Wukong was mute, as long as they could convey the message, no one would believe their words.

Sun Wukong's reputation in Xuanyuan Dragon City has a tendency to surpass that of the emperor.

As long as he says something, no matter whether it is true or false, countless people will think it is true.

Countless wind blades hit his body, bang bang bang, the wind blades shattered one by one.

The golden dragons wrapped around Sun Wukong's body. Sun Wukong also exerted a little force, and with a "bang", the countless golden dragons completely shattered into pieces of energy that flew into the air.

Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, his face looked ugly. He didn't expect Sun Wukong to be so fierce.

"Thief, take your life and see the magic treasure."

At this time, Fuhu Arhat took out a small seal and threw it into the air.

This square seal suddenly became larger in the wind and came directly to the head of Sun Wukong.

This seal became bigger than a mountain and was so majestic that it cast a shadow over the entire Xuanyuan Dragon City.

All the people in the city fell to their knees.

Jianglong said: "Second brother, you cannot use this treasure."

This seal keeps getting bigger and bigger, and it seems to be bigger than today.

In Aolai's palace, several powerful auras flew directly into the air.

Those are some masters who are running for the throne, and some of them are powerful beings who are no weaker than subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger.

The Green Lion, the Third Prince, and even some Taoist priests from Fangcun Mountain.

Sun Wukong frowned slightly, feeling that there was a more powerful existence in the palace that did not show up.

Sun Wukong directly transformed into a giant with the head of a dragon and the body of a dragon. In the eyes of outsiders, he just transformed into a giant without any change in appearance.

Everyone thinks this is some kind of unknown method.

Fu Hu said: "It's useless. Even Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian can't hold this Fang Tianyin. Who are you, a little mortal?"

This is not hypocritical. In the Battle of the Gods to Determine Heaven, Erlang Zhenjun attacked Fang Tianyin. Although he withstood it, he suffered internal injuries for many years after that.

He recited the mantra, and the square seal continued to grow in size, and finally enveloped the entire Xuanyuan Dragon City.

The people of the city were terrified.

In a small alley, Taibai Jinxing said: "Idiot."

Fuhu and Jianglong have gone crazy, who cares about the many consequences.

This Fangtian Seal originally belonged to the Taoist sect, but it passed into the hands of Fuhu several times.

He suddenly shouted loudly and pressed down his arm. Fang Tianyin pressed down on Sun Wukong with a sound of wind.

Sun Wukong stood still and remained calm.

The masters from the imperial city are always ready to use their methods to counter Fang Tianyin.

Xuanyuan Dragon City cannot make mistakes, at least not now, everyone has a purpose.

How can we allow two Buddhist lunatics to ruin the plan?

Sun Wukong suddenly shouted loudly and raised his hands upward, "Ha!"

He actually held up the Fang Tianyin forcefully, and he laughed loudly and said: "The Fang Tianyin is nothing more than that, I can even hold up the sky, what can this little square seal do to me?"

He actually lifted it easily and effortlessly, and the Fuhu Arhat kept chanting mantras to increase the weight.

But Sun Wukong's body remained motionless and his expression was normal.

This shocked all the strong men.

How much power does this require? It's probably many times greater than the power of the demon clan.

At the same time, many people believe that Sun Wukong awakened the power of "witchcraft".

"Sure enough, he is worthy of the man who lifted the Nine Dragon Cauldron. This power is really terrifying."

The Dragon Subduing Arhat's eyes lit up, he looked at the person who spoke and said, "Thank you!?"

The person who seemed to be praising Sun Wukong just now was actually helping to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger.

That was a Taoist priest from Fangcun Mountain.

Sun Wukong snorted coldly and said: "If you have any means, just use it. If I can't catch it, I will lose."

Jiang Long smiled ferociously and said: "Sun Bukong, I admit that you are very powerful, but after all you underestimate Buddhism and immortal magic. Let me let you see if you can resist my magic."

As soon as Jianglong finished his words, he directly summoned several talismans, which ignited when the wind blew.

A shadowless and formless monk appeared in the void. This monk had no concrete form.

Only those who use magic can see clearly that this is a monk covered in blood. He looks extremely mysterious, and the evil aura that he exudes makes people chill.

Even as soon as this monk appeared, the entire Xuanyuan Dragon City became eerie.

As soon as the monk appeared, his eyes burst out with blood and he looked at Sun Wukong as if he were looking at delicious food.

Without anyone's instructions, he pounced on Sun Wukong.

"Has the mighty general's good fortune come to an end?"

"Why?"

"Generally, people with infinite strength tend to be slow in their spiritual practice and are not that strong. However, the Dragon-Subduing Arhat understands the art of attacking this spirit very well.

If he uses it at this time, Sun Bukong will raise the Fang Tianyin with both hands. If the soul is attacked, he will definitely be seriously injured, or even directly crushed into pulp by Fang Tianyin."

Some powerful people are ready to take action at any time to stop the dragon from subduing the tiger. No one cares about Sun Wukong's life or death, but the people of this city who proudly come to Xuanyuan Dragon City cannot make any mistakes.

The death-like blood monk roared silently. When some people in Xuanyuan Dragon City heard this sound, they were so frightened that they fell out of their bodies and fell directly to the ground.

The blood monk used his own blood to transform into a sickle and flew directly in front of the giant Sun Wukong, as if looking at delicious food.

The bloody sickle suddenly swung down...

"ah!!!"


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