Reborn as a dog, he was bled by Wen Cai at the beginning

Chapter 411 Defeat Sun Wukong and capture Tang Monk [[-] words]

This time, he was not hiding in the mirror space.

Instead, he waved the giant claw in his hand and urged the five-color divine fist to move towards the golden cudgel.

In order to avoid the repercussions of the battle between the two sides, Wang Xiaohei enveloped hundreds of miles around into the mirror space.

In this way, even the aftermath of the battle between the two sides cannot damage the lower part.

"Boom!" A loud roar broke through the sky.

The clouds high in the sky were cleared instantly.

Even the strong wind in the 33rd heaven was partially blown away.

Below, countless fragments were scattered, which was the aftermath of the battle that destroyed the multi-layered mirror space.

When the light dissipated, Wang Xiaohei's huge body was revealed.

Even the ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal cannot compare with his aura.

On the other side, Sun Wukong's huge body with no head visible took a step back.

In the collision between the two sides, Wang Xiaohei came out on top.

It's not that Sun Wukong is too weak, nor that Wang Xiaohei is too strong, but that the acquired spiritual treasure in Wang Xiaohei's hand is too powerful.

Although the golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand is also the best acquired spiritual treasure.

However, in terms of attack power, it is not as powerful as his five-color divine fist.

After all, the Golden Cudgel is just a sea-fixing needle.

It is a treasure used to suppress the sea. The power of the golden hoop can only be fully exerted when facing the sea.

In this aspect, it even far surpasses some meritorious spiritual treasures.

"Come again!" Wang Xiaohei was still a little excited at this moment.

After shouting loudly, he flew over and directly started a fierce battle with Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's body also instantly changed to several thousand feet, which is almost the same as Wang Xiaohei's body.

The golden cudgel and the five-color divine fist collided continuously, and the air waves generated by the battle between the two sides continued to spread in all directions.

If it were not for the protection of the mirror space, I am afraid that everything within a thousand miles would be destroyed by the battle between the two.

"It's cool, haha!" Sun Wukong laughed while fighting.

You know, when they fight, it is actually difficult for them to use their full power.

Because there are too many human races.

Even a hundred miles away from Hidden Mist Mountain, there is a human country.

It would be great fun if they destroyed their country because of fighting, let alone reducing their merits and the like.

The gods and Buddhas in the sky, as well as the secluded cultivators, will all come to kill you in order to gain merit.

Except for some monsters with a background, they can be unscrupulous, such as the three monsters of Shituoling.

For example, the carp spirit of Tongtian River.

Wait, there are countless.

Even though Sun Wukong is not afraid of heaven or earth, he still follows his master, the Bodhi Patriarch, and knows good and evil.

Except for using all his strength when fighting against the Nantianmen, Sun Wukong would always stop fighting in previous battles.

Therefore, Sun Wukong's heartfelt battle with Wang Xiaohei also makes Sun Wukong happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Boy, if you are twenty moves away, I will reveal a flaw. You can seize the opportunity and repel me."

A voice transmission suddenly sounded in Wang Xiaohei's mind.

In an instant, Wang Xiaohei understood it and did not make any reaction.

Wang Xiaohei knew that his identity had already been exposed.

Probably when the two parties met for the first time, Sun Wukong saw through his disguise with his fiery eyes and knew that he was the God of Taihe Mountain.

Soon, twenty moves have passed.

Sure enough, Sun Wukong really showed a flaw.

Wang Xiaohei didn't hesitate at all, and directly activated the five-color divine fist, bypassing the blockade of the golden cudgel, and hit Sun Wukong directly on the shoulder.

The terrifying power burst out instantly.

Sun Wukong's body exploded back and hit the ground heavily.

The body of several thousand feet made the earth shake.

Then, Sun Wukong shrank instantly and transformed into his true form.

"Boy, these two magic weapons of yours are really troublesome. Just wait and see me bring in reinforcements to deal with you."

Sun Wukong left a word and disappeared into a puff of smoke.

Seeing Sun Wukong leaving in despair, the little demons from Hidden Mist Mountain below suddenly cheered.

Each of them was extremely excited. That was the Monkey King, the Monkey King.

The master who dared to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace was actually repulsed by their king today.

At this moment, their sense of belonging to Wang Xiaohei increased to an extremely high level.

Especially the few demons and fairies from the Earthly Immortal Realm who came in later felt that they were not in the wrong place.

"Little Sun Wukong, that's all. Let's hold a banquet today, take out all the animal meat in stock, and reward each of you and others with a glass of bamboo wine." Wang Xiaohei said proudly.

"The mighty king!"

"The mighty king!"

All the little demons immediately cheered happily.

If only they were cheering because their king defeated Monkey King, the Monkey King.

So, now I am cheering because I was rewarded with bamboo wine.

You must know that the bamboo wine given by their king is a fairy wine that they have never drunk before.

Every time you drink, you will be drunk for a while, and then your cultivation will be greatly improved, and you will even directly break through the current state.

After Wang Xiaohei ordered the banquet, he returned directly to the cave.

Then, he directly activated the dreamlike mirror and let himself enter the mirror space.

In the mirror space, at some point, there was already Heifeng and his party.

Hei Feng was still guarding a monk wearing cassocks and with outstanding temperament.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, when are we going to eat Tang Monk's meat?" Heifeng was overjoyed when he saw Wang Xiaohei's arrival and hurriedly came up and said.

"Eat, eat, eat. You know how to eat in a day. Have you forgotten my order?" Wang Xiaohei snorted coldly when he heard this.

When Heifeng heard this, he was immediately shocked and said quickly: "Your Majesty, I was wrong. You asked me to capture Tang Monk and bring him back. I thought you wanted to..."

"Master monk, are you Tang Sanzang?" Wang Xiaohei came to Tang Sanzang and asked.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, this poor monk is none other than Tang Sanzang who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty." Tang Monk clasped his hands together, his face remained calm, and he looked extremely calm.

Tang Sanzang was a rare eminent monk. He still had this kind of self-cultivation. Even in the face of life and death, he could still recite sutras and chants calmly and calmly.

"Looking at your appearance, are you not afraid of death?" Wang Xiaohei said.

Tang Monk shook his head, and then said: "I wonder if the king kidnapped me to eat this poor monk?"

"If this king is going to eat you, how will you treat me?"

"What's wrong with death? This poor monk is destined to die. He only feels sad that he has to live and die before his great mission of seeking Buddhist scriptures from the West." Tang Monk said slowly. "The poor monk has a great disciple named Sun Wukong. He is the Monkey King who caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace 500 years ago. His magic power reaches the heavens. When he comes, there will be a big war."

"If you want to eat the poor monk, then please give him a message for me." Tang Seng said.

"A word? What word?" Wang Xiaohei said.

"Amitabha, I hope Wukong won't kill innocent people indiscriminately." Tang Seng seemed to look away, and there seemed to be a different aura about him.

"That may disappoint you. I never eat human flesh, even if you eat it you will live forever." Wang Xiaohei said slowly.

"Seriously? Can you please let the poor monk go?" Tang Seng was a little surprised when he heard this, and then said.

"Let you go, your second disciple beat my brother Hu Dali into serious injuries."

"Look, he is still lying in bed recuperating, unable to move."

Wang Xiaohei said, waved his hand, and saw a mirror image appearing in front of him.

And Hu Dali appeared on the mirror.

At this time, Hu Dali was lying on a stone bed covered in blood, with blood still flowing from the corner of his mouth.

More importantly, one eye seemed to be blind.

"That pig demon is your disciple, right? That pig demon entered my king's territory."

"I beat my king's brother like this after just a disagreement. Considering that he was Marshal Tianpeng before, I caught him. I wanted to chop off one of his pig feet and roast it for my men to eat."

"Then, that monkey demon came and had a big fight with me. If it weren't for my great king's skill, the entire Hidden Mist Mountain would have been overthrown by him."

"Tell me, how could I let you go? Or, how can you apologize to my brother?" Wang Xiaohei said slowly.

"This Bajie. I just asked him to come to beg for alms. Why did he hurt your brother?" Tang Seng didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe it, okay, come on, see for yourself."

Wang Xiaohei said, directly extracting the memory of Heifeng beside him, and presented it in front of Tang Seng in the form of images.

After taking a quick look at it, Tang Seng believed it.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me. It was the poor monk who was not strict in his discipline."

"The poor monk is willing to forgive the sins of my second disciple, and I am willing to give you an arm."

Tang Seng said, directly raising his left hand and motioning for Wang Xiaohei to take action.

When Heifeng on the side saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he was eager to try.

"Your Majesty is so awesome. He actually asked this monk to give his own arm. Your Majesty deserves to be a great king." Hei Feng looked at Wang Xiaohei and became even more respectful.

"What do I need your arm for? What I want is a magic weapon, an elixir, and a treasure from heaven and earth."

"As long as there are good things, I will let you go." Wang Xiaohei said.

"Ah? The poor monk doesn't have these things on him." Tang Monk said.

Wang Xiaohei said nothing. With a wave of his hand, Zhu Bajie, who was imprisoned in the mirror space, appeared here.

"Whoohoo~~!"

At this time, Zhu Bajie was snoring and sleeping soundly.

"Go, wake him up for me." Wang Xiaohei said.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Heifeng immediately stepped forward and slapped Zhu Bajie on the big belly.

"Crack!" There was a sound.

Zhu Bajie woke up instantly: "Have you eaten?"

After Zhu Bajie woke up, he wiped his own saliva immediately, and then looked around.

"Ah, Master, why are you here? Have you been arrested too?" Zhu Bajie was still in a daze, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Bajie, why are you so impetuous? Why did you directly hit someone and hurt him?" Tang Seng became extremely serious at this moment.

"Master? They are monsters. They just want to catch you and eat your flesh. Why are you talking about me instead?" Zhu Bajie was a little confused and said.

"Master, I all know that others just scolded you to leave and asked you to go somewhere else to beg for alms, but you refused and struck first and seriously injured the person." Tang Seng said.

"Huh? Master, how do you know?" As soon as Zhu Bajie opened his mouth, he immediately covered his mouth.

However, it was already too late.In other words, whether he said it or not, what he did was already known to Tang Seng.

"They are monsters, what will happen if I take action?" Zhu Bajie said immediately.

"What a monster. Then you are also a monster. How about I kill you and eat your meat?" Wang Xiaohei said in a conspiratorial tone.

"Then come and kill me. Brother Monkey will definitely come to save me." Zhu Bajie said with his head held high.

"Hmph, you're talking about the monkey demon. I've beaten him away. He said he was going to bring in reinforcements."

"That's just right. My brothers are still having a banquet, so let's chop off your leg first to add to the meal."

"Heifeng, go and chop off his right leg for me."

Wang Xiaohei ordered.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Heifeng immediately laughed and walked towards Zhu Bajie.

"Your Majesty, poor monk..." Before Tang Monk could finish speaking, Wang Xiaohei interrupted directly: "I don't eat human flesh, so don't even think about it. I'll chop off his legs and let you go."

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you going to do?" When Zhu Bajie saw Hai Feng approaching, he immediately took a few steps back in panic.

"If you dare to run, I'll kill you with a knife." Hei Feng waved the big knife in his hand and slashed Zhu Bajie's thigh in an instant.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound.

However, Zhu Bajie's thigh was not damaged at all, but Heifeng's sword was broken out.

"Huh? Your Majesty, his meat is so hard, I can't stop cutting it." Heifeng was shocked and said quickly.

"With some abilities, the physical body can't even break through the defense of semi-immortal weapons."

"Heifeng, put on the spiritual treasure I gave you." Wang Xiaohei said.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Heifeng thought immediately, and a Lingbao dagger appeared in his hand.

When Zhu Bajie saw this, he sneered in his heart, but he still pretended to be extremely frightened, and actually started to mess around nearby.

However, after running a few steps, Wang Xiaohei directly used the power of the mirror to restrain him in place.

Hei Feng thrust his dagger directly into Zhu Bajie's thigh.

"Ding!" A crisp sound.

Zhu Bajie's pants were punctured with a big hole, and there was only a very shallow mark left on his skin.

If you don't look carefully, you can't even see it.

"Your Majesty, all my spiritual treasures are useless." At this moment, Heifeng was shocked.

"What a Marshal Tianpeng, what a Zhu Bajie, let's see if this claw can be cut off, which is comparable to the acquired Lingbao."

After Wang Xiaohei finished speaking, he raised his hand and showed his long sharp claws.

Immediately, a golden light flashed on the claws. This was the sharpening technique, which made his claws even sharper.

This wasn't the end yet, I saw the five-color divine light flashing on the claws, and the power of the acquired five-color divine fist of the acquired spirit treasure was also blessed on it.

If this claw goes down, let alone Zhu Bajie, even Sun Wukong's physical body will not be safe.

No, no, Wang Xiaohei seemed to have misunderstood and almost forgot that Sun Wukong is a stone monkey.

(End of this chapter)