Journey to the West: Don’t mess with that monster

Chapter 112 Mo Jiao transforms into a dragon and shows off his lustful power. The Qing Emperor is al

Long Xiaotian's palm actually collided with Little Toad's fist.

"What are you from?" Long Xiaotian asked slightly surprised. He didn't use all his strength just now, but he was able to be caught by the little toad, which means that the child in front of him is very unusual.

Emperor Zhang Qing was not worried about the little toad from beginning to end.

At this distance, as long as he thinks about it, the little toad will come to him.

Moreover, there is a black bear spirit raiding the formation in front of them, and the old monk is here to protect them.

Emperor Zhang Qing could feel that if he was beaten to a pulp one day, the old monk would definitely be willing to help that person chant sutras and pray for blessings.

But if anyone bullies the little toad, he doesn't need to be troubled by Master Qingdi. The Ancient Buddha of Burning Deng will slap him to death first.

At this time, Long Xiaotian was wandering back and forth on the edge of being beaten to death.

Ancestor Dahe now also knows that talking more is useless, so he takes action against Emperor Zhang Qing again!

Both of them are in the Hedao realm!

But the difference in strength between the two is too big.

The path that the great river ancestors share is a great river!

It was a big river in his hometown. Later, his mother couldn't stand the abuse by her father and jumped into the river and died.

He killed his father and prepared to leave with his mother.

But he was rescued by a monk, who was a casual cultivator. Seeing his intelligence, he asked him to become a boy.

Later he found out that the monk had deduced that he was born very hard and wanted to use him to refine a weapon, so he planned to kill the monk first.

After almost a thousand years, he finally reached the Hedao realm.

In these thousand years, he has killed innocent people and done some good deeds. His ancestor Dahe thought that he was not a kind person.

He is just a monk fighting against the sky.

The sound of water flowing sounded in Emperor Zhang Qing's ears, and Ancestor Dahe said seriously, "It seems you have some abilities, but you will die no matter what today!"

"You really just opened your mouth, with the face of your Hedao Realm ancestor? Or is it this mouth?

It can't be based on your strength, right? It's been so long, but I haven't seen what strength you have at all. "Zhang Qingdi said mockingly.

The old monk shook his head, feeling that the little snake's performance today was average. He was used to it, but this was the first time for Patriarch Dahe to receive the baptism of Zhang Qingdi's magical power.

"You! You monster, you are really looking for death!"

"I'm looking for death, so you have to be strong. You can't disgust me to death with your old face." Zhang Qingdi said angrily.

Ancestor Dahe captured another big river this time.

But this time Zhang Qingdi put away his previous contemptuous expression.

Zhang Qingdi has always remembered a saying, a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength!

As long as it's a life and death battle, just use all your strength.

If you don't rely on your full strength, you may lose your life.

Do not believe?

Well, you will know just by looking at Long Xiaotian now.

At this time, he was actually fighting back and forth with the little toad.

Erhei stood next to the old monk and said worriedly, "Can the little holy toad not draw talismans anymore?"

The old monk smiled and said, "Don't worry, it won't happen! I taught him a palm technique."

Yang Jian got five ropes, but not many people climbed up.

Less than half of them had died in the pit.

Long Xiaotian pushed the little toad back with a claw, and then the little toad suddenly exerted force.

He felt that the sword that penetrated his body became a lot looser.

"Death to me, evil dragon!" The young dragon bit it in one bite.

Long Xiaotian dodged and wrapped his tail around his neck.

The little toad stood there with his hands clasped together!

He was going to use the old monk to teach him that move.

"Brother Black!" The little toad needed some time.

"Understood!" The black bear spirit nodded.

The corners of the old monk's mouth rose, and he looked at the little toad with his hands in the seal with satisfaction.

Emperor Zhang Qing finally let go of his Hedao realm momentum.

He and Ancestor Dahe are going to have a battle of avenues to see whose path is greater!

The raging river is getting more and more turbulent.

Ancestor Dahe said to Emperor Zhang Qing, "This is why I am called Ancestor Dahe!"

Seeing the arrogance of this old guy, Emperor Zhang Qing mockingly activated his magic power. If your grandpa Qingdi doesn't show you his hand, I'm afraid you don't know what the great road is.

Even the old monk did not know what the Great Dao of Emperor Zhang Qing was, because at that time Emperor Zhang Qing followed the Dao in the Tai Chi diagram of the Taoist ancestor.

Finally an arm stretched out from the void.

The muscles of that arm are graceful and smooth, making people feel that this is the most perfect arm in the world.

As soon as that arm is stretched out!

The old monk was covered in golden light, and he protected Erhei from being frightened into fainting by this weak and stupid succubus.

Long Xiaotian bit the young dragon's throat in one bite, and while eating him, he looked at Emperor Zhang Qing.

That arm also made him feel terrible!

But he felt that as long as he transformed into a dragon, he could be evenly matched with Emperor Zhang Qing. He took a look at the dead people in the pit and felt that he had enough energy and blood!

I don't know what's wrong with this little toad, but it seems to have some skills.

Long Xiaotian didn't dare to delay, he opened his mouth and sucked hard!

The people in the big pit flew into his mouth one after another, and his two rows of sharp teeth split the heroes and young heroes who were sucked into his mouth into two!

Yang Jian watched anxiously, and he said painfully, "Long Xiaotian! They all regard you as a hero who can trust you with your life. Are you worthy of them?"

Long Xiaotian looked at him with sharp eyes!

"I am a giant dragon who wants to transform into a dragon. What does your mortal chivalry have to do with me!" Long Xiaotian said.

When Yang Jian saw that Long Xiaotian had stopped eating people, he quickly said, "Being chivalrous doesn't mean anything!

Although Mr. Qing has a venomous mouth, he has a chivalrous spirit!

Although the little toad is young, he is still chivalrous! "

"I speak very nicely!" Zhang Qingdi retorted.

"I'm not young anymore." The little toad said with a smile.

Yang Jian ignored the two troublemakers, "I just want to ask you, do you really not have any chivalry in your heart?"

Long Xiaotian laughed loudly, "I still say the same thing, how much is chivalry worth?"

"I was often bullied when I was young. Later, when I heard about your story, I faced the bullying bravely.

Later, they didn't dare to bully me anymore, and they wanted to bully others again. I told them your story. Under the influence of your stories and my fists, those guys began to do good things! Yang Jian said seriously.

"Being a hero is really easy to say, but not easy to do. I have wanted to give up countless times over the years, but I still persisted.

Because I think there must be many people like you in this world! People like me! "

As Yang Jian said, those who climbed up looked solemn.

Many of them were like Yang Jian before, but they had seen too much and experienced too much, and they had forgotten chivalry in their hearts.

But those chivalrous acts are like dry firewood that has never burned. It only takes a spark to ignite. They used their bodies to make bridges of flesh for those who were still alive to climb up.

People can be very selfish sometimes!

But there are also some people who, in times of crisis, will be like torches and become people who will follow others even if they abandon their lives!

"You've been talking for a long time, so what can you do? Your chivalry can still kill me!" Long Xiaotian said scornfully.

Yang Jian picked up a sword from the ground.

"When the road is rough, all you have to do is draw your sword!" Yang Jian said seriously.

That Long Xiaotian was in mid-air, and his sword couldn't touch him at all.

But Yang Jian has a sword in his heart, and he will never give up! The golden light on the little toad became more and more dazzling.

He is like colorful glass!

Long Xiaotian didn't dare to delay, he felt that his blood energy was enough.

"Wait until I transform into a dragon! Let's see what your chivalry can do to me!"

Suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds and there was lightning and thunder!

Long Xiaotian ate the remaining half of the young dragon.

After the young dragon was robbed of its dragon beads, it happened to hide in the river outside the gate of Dahe Ancestor Mountain. Ancestor Dahe knew about this and originally wanted to help Young Jiao.

As a result, after getting to know the Dragon Roaring Queen, Patriarch Dahe changed his mind.

He wanted the dragon's beads from the young dragon to give him the river that he could use. If the river he connected to was contaminated with dragon energy, he might be able to give birth to a dragon in the future, which would be of great benefit to him.

It's not like he never thought that the river that made him join the road swallowed the young dragon! But if the young dragon loses its pearl, it will be difficult for him to make progress again.

So he reached an agreement with Long Xiaotian.

After tricking the young dragon into eating Long Xiaotian, it turned into a dragon!

After transforming into a dragon, he gave the dragon bead contaminated with dragon energy to Ancestor Dahe.

The little toad fell with one palm!

A giant Buddha appeared behind him!

The big Buddha was solemn and solemn. When the palm fell, Long Xiaotian was swimming in the thunder.

Long Xiaotian vomited a large mouthful of blood, but he was still bathed in the thunder. The scales on his body faded away, and new golden scales soon grew.

The old monk said, "The first time I used it, I couldn't control it well, but it's already pretty good!"

Emperor Zhang Qing was in a stalemate with Patriarch Dahe.

That arm also faced the river.

Finally, the arm moved first, and when that arm reached out, it actually grabbed Dahe, and then pulled hard.

Pull that big river into the blacklist void!

Ancestor Dahe quickly mobilized all his magic power and pinched the magic formula, but he was bleeding from all his orifices.

"You have taken my way, let me see how big your way is, can it accommodate my way!

Don’t let my river destroy your road and your fairyland in the end! "Ancestor Dahe shouted angrily.

He felt less and less connected to his avenue.

The big river struggled for a while in Zhang Qingdi's starry sky! Zhang Qingdi, who turned into a giant, slapped him to pieces, and then the river turned into water vapor and scattered in the starry sky.

As soon as the river dispersed, Patriarch Dahe immediately vomited blood.

He originally looked sixty or seventy years old with a white-haired child, but now he looks like a dying person.

Even the lamp-burning ancient Buddha was dumbfounded.

Zhang Qingdi punched! Of course he wouldn't be surprised at all if he slapped this old man Xiaohe to death.

But this little snake actually took away the way for people to get together.

It seems that his avenue has swallowed up other people's avenues!

What the hell is this!

Ancestor Dahe died soon!

At this time, the thunder in the sky was almost over.

The little toad that blasted out a palm was extremely damaged.

At this moment, he looked weakly at the golden dragon in the sky that had become a climate.

"Master!" the little toad said pitifully.

"Don't think that you'll be great after learning some Kung Fu from the Three-Legged Cat." Zhang Qingdi said to the little toad.

When the old monk taught the little toad, Emperor Zhang Qing also wanted to learn.

The old monk actually said that he was not worthy and drove him away.

That's why Emperor Zhang Qing said this now.

In fact, the old monk also had good intentions. Emperor Zhang Qing had too many magical powers.

It is not suitable for him to be distracted and learn other things now. As long as he understands everything he knows now, he will benefit a lot.

Who would have thought that this little snake bites the lamp and does not know the good relics!

"I have transformed into a dragon successfully! You are all ants!" Long Xiaotian was already nearly fifty feet tall at this time.

Most of these goblins are bigger, which means they are stronger.

Yang Jian held the sword tightly, and he couldn't express his anger!

"Look at this idiot, his head was split open by thunder just now!" Zhang Qingdi said mockingly.

"Hmph! If you want to die, come here quickly!" Long Xiaotian said viciously.

Zhang Qingdi smiled, "A little loach has changed from black to shit yellow, how dare you talk to your Grandpa Qingdi like that?"

Long Xiaotian roared and rushed towards Emperor Zhang Qing.

Emperor Zhang Qing looked at Yang Jian who was holding the sword, "Do you want to give that little earth-yellow loach a blow?"

"I have never dreamed of it," Yang Jian said.

Long Xiaotian quickly arrived in front of them.

A fifty-foot golden dragon looks very oppressive.

"Take it!" Emperor Zhang Qing's hand flashed with green light.

Long Xiaotian unexpectedly disappeared.

However, Yang Jian saw that Emperor Zhang Qing's sleeves were shaking.

"Stop talking nonsense and use my sword!" Zhang Qingdi said quickly, "Just use your sword!"

After he finished speaking, Emperor Zhang Qing released him from his sleeves.

In fact, Zhang Qingdi can hold on for a while, but if he persists any longer, his sleeves will be torn again.

After visiting Zhen Yuanzi last time, Erhei kept talking to Zhang Qingdi for a long time while sewing. Zhang Qingdi didn't want to listen to her talking anymore, so he released Long Xiaotian in advance.

Emperor Zhang Qing kneaded the secrets with both hands, and saw a willow tree nearly a hundred feet tall appearing. Long Xiaotian looked at Xiang Liu in front of him with instinctive fear.

Suddenly Yang Jian felt as if he was among the stars!

There is a lot of moisture in this star!

In this starry sky, he saw Long Xiaotian.

"What kind of place is this!" Long Xiaotian roared.

It had turned dark just now, so why were we among the stars again?

"Where are Ajian and the loach?" the black bear spirit asked.

As the first combat force under Zhang Qingdi, he was very dissatisfied today because he basically did not contribute anything!

"We found a fair place for them." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.

"How do you know this magical power?" the old monk asked in surprise.

Doesn’t this mean that all living beings are equal to him?

This was the method used to collect Emperor Zhang Qing and Tianpeng into the alms bowl. The most powerful thing is not the alms bowl, but the magical power of the ancient Buddha.

"I finished hammering the canopy and studied it in the alms bowl for a while, but because I was not strong enough, I couldn't learn it. After I joined the Tao, I thought I could give it a try." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.

"What a monster!" the old monk said sincerely.

Does Tathagata have such a talent?

Of course not!

Soon Yang Jian appeared. He was holding a sword covered in blood and holding a bead in the other hand.

"Little Saint, I said I would give you a gift next time we meet." After he finished speaking, he fell straight over.

Long Xiaotian, who died in that starry sky, became Zhang Qingdi's tonic!

"Don't worry, this guy is fine." Zhang Qingdi said to the survivors.

Those who survived laughed heartily. (End of chapter)

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