Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

Chapter 393 Premeditated Tang Sanzang, arrogant red boy

Xingzhe and Bajie blocked the king of inspiration one after the other, and greeted him with rakes and iron bars. Even though he was good at it, he was beaten in a hurry and couldn't stand still.

"If things go on like this, my lord, I won't be able to eat a virgin, but I will be served as an appetizer by these two ugly monks!"

The King of Inspiration hastily threw the full house to the traveler, rolled up and slammed into Ba Jie's arms.

"Ouch!"

Two bangs knocked open the temple door and rolled into a ball on the ground.

King Inspiration got up and was about to run, but Ba Jie grabbed it and shouted: "Brother Monkey, come and fight!"

"Brother, don't panic, the old grandson is here."

Seeing that Xingzhe was about to hit with a stick, the King of Inspiration was so anxious that he dragged the armor with a few scales, and suddenly turned into a strong wind and howled away.

Bajie was about to chase him away with a rake, but he was held back by Xingzhe: "Brother, don't panic, that monster must be a turtle spirit and fish monster in the water. I will send Master across the river tomorrow before sending it down."

The two brothers and sisters then went back to the village to speak to the master and the members of the Chen family.

And the king of inspiration escaped by chance, and he was relieved when he got into the wave and saw that the two monks hadn't chased him.

When he returned to the mansion of Shuiyuan, he was even more furious, scaring all the water essence shrimp monsters into trembling.

A strange person asked: "Your Majesty always came back happily after enjoying sacrifices in the past years. Why are you so troubled today?"

The king of inspiration said angrily: "In the past, I was happy to eat and brought some leftovers for you to enjoy, but today my luck is low. I met two enemies and almost lost my life!"

All the demons were shocked and said: "Why does the enemy have such abilities?"

"They self-reported their families and said that the apprentices of the monks of the Tang Dynasty were called Monkey King and Zhu Bajie."

In the class, the mandarin fish woman suddenly stepped out and said loudly: "The king has made good fortune. The monk of the Tang Dynasty is the reincarnation of the golden cicada. He is a good man who has cultivated in ten generations. If he eats a piece of his flesh, he will live forever!"

"Immortal? But his two apprentices..." The King of Inspiration was a little hesitant.

The fish woman said with a smile: "As long as the king listens to my strategy, I will keep eating that Tang monk's meat!"

"Okay! If it really succeeds, I will sworn brothers and sisters with you, share the meat of the Tang monk, and share longevity!"

"Thank you, King."

All of a sudden, the Eight Hundred Li Tongtian River continued to snow heavily, and a thick layer of ice formed on the surface of the river.

But in front of Xiangwu Mountain in Luzhou, Beiju, Honghaier roasted a strange bird with a fire-pointed spear, and it was cooked after a while, after eating two mouthfuls, he threw it aside.

"Bah, it's unpalatable."

This guy had some skills in gambling and fighting with Honghaier before, but he didn't want to do something stupid and wanted to burn him, but Honghaier used the samadhi fire to break his supernatural power and stabbed him to death.

"All the monsters in the mountain, get out of here, this pustule is useless, send someone who is more capable!" Red Boy shouted.

"It's unreasonable, Huangkou children dare to bully you, can you bear it?" a big demon king shouted.

It's just that the rest of the people turned a deaf ear to it. The Fire Feather King was not an unknown person, but he didn't even save his life.

All the monsters looked at Mrs. Xiangshan on the incense couch, unless this monster made a move, they would have the confidence to fight.

The madam also knew that if she lost her chance, she couldn't rely on these fools, so she immediately called a few monsters with big arms and round waists to lift up the incense couch and go out of the cave to have a look.

When all the demons came out of the cave, they saw fierce banners and banners in front of the mountain, a forest of ghosts and soldiers on the silver clouds, a huge white bone dharma boat was suspended in the void, and eight giants with hundreds of feet tall cast huge shadows covering the mountain.

"Hiss! It's a big battle. You are well-informed and know who this is in Heaven?"

"When you meet, you don't look like heavenly soldiers, but ghost soldiers."

All the monsters live in Luzhou in Beiju all the year round, even if they have heard about Wu Ming's deeds, they still can't recognize them face to face.

At this time, Mrs. Xiangshan asked: "I don't know which god, why did you come to the gate of the concubine?"

"Hey! I am the boy from the three altars under the seat of the real king, who of you pussies dare to fight with me for a few rounds?" Hong Haier shouted.

"Unknown junior, Huaigui, go and capture that guy to talk!" Mrs. Xiangshan is willing to settle the matter, relying on her overlord, the honor of the demon fairy, but unexpectedly the other party ignores it and only sends a little boy to make a noise. Grab it and make plans.

"Yes, ma'am."

Out of the group of monsters came out a monster with a haggard face, his face was like a ghost, his limbs were like tree beards, and he held a poisonous gun in his hand, which was green and very vicious.

"Don't be that kid, go find your adults, and try your master Huai's poisonous gun later!"

Hong Hai'er hadn't enjoyed himself for a long time, so he raised his gun and stabbed at the door of that strange face without listening to what he had to say.

"Looking for death, look at the gun!"

The two resumed fighting in front of the mountain gate, Honghai'er's martial arts were only mediocre before, after several months of Wu Ming's training, he really improved, but now he is not at a disadvantage when fighting that monster.

The group of monsters on the mountain were also watching carefully, seeing that although Honghaier's marksmanship was neat but a little immature, they couldn't help but wonder why the Fire Feather King was carried in his hands, could it be that he was careless?

"Child, do you have these skills? Then take your life!"

Huaigui's spear technique changed, and he breathed out a burst of cold light, Honghai'er suddenly became flustered, Dang even moved away from his body, hammered on the nose, and spewed out a burst of fire.

The pagoda ghost didn't expect the red boy to spit fire, but he didn't care too much, it was not afraid of fire or flood.

"Ah! What kind of fire is this—"

But I saw the blossoming samadhi fire like a gangrene attached to the bone, no matter how hard it was, it couldn't get rid of it, and it burned into a ball of coke in less than a moment.

"This, this, this..." A group of monsters who had never seen such flames were immediately frightened, and they didn't know what to do.

Hong Haier rubbed his nose, then picked up the pointed gun and said provocatively: "This pustule is barely enough to beat, who else will come down to learn?"

All the monsters looked at each other in blank dismay, refusing to end, and then looked at Mrs. Xiangshan.

The lady didn't say a word, at this moment, a monster separated from the group of demons and came out, it was Huai Gui or someone else.

"It's not dead?"

Hong Hai'er also stared at it, his Samadhi real fire clearly burned it to ashes, why did another one appear?

"What's your relationship with that pustule?" Hong Haier shouted.

"It was me before, and it is me now. You kid has some ability to underestimate you, but this time you have no chance." Huai Gui said.

Wu Ming was watching the battle on the bow of the boat of bones.

"Can't you kill him? Brother, doesn't that guy know how to die?" Hu Li asked.

Wu Ming inspected it carefully, he didn't pay much attention just now but he didn't know the mystery, only after this inspection did he realize it.

"It's not some kind of surrogate death method. If you use the power of the real fire of samadhi to substitute death, you will die."

He continued: "There should be some kind of talent. These are not the real body of the monster. They only have some consciousness. Its body is probably somewhere in the mountain."

Hu Li had never met such a difficult character before, so he hurriedly asked: "Then how to break it?"

"It's also simple. Kill the clone of that guy, and it will be disabled even if it doesn't die. Or find its real body and destroy it together."

In the arena, Honghaier wanted to use the old trick again to spew out the samadhi fire, but at this moment, tree whiskers suddenly jumped out and trapped him, even his mouth was sealed, and the fire was swallowed.

Hu Li hurriedly flew to rescue him.

(End of this chapter)