Chapter 2033 The miserable lion ancestor

Seeing Zhu Bajie's speed, Jiuling Yuansheng couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, but Zhu Bajie would not give him a moment to breathe.

"Old bastard, I'll give you a rake."

Zhu Bajie's nine-foot rake was swung towards Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng, his momentum was like a mountain bearing down on him.

Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng immediately tried his best to parry again, but his all-out parry could not resist Zhu Bajie, who now had the strength of a third-level quasi-sage.

"Ouch!"

Under this rake, Jiuling Yuansheng was knocked down from the air and fell to the ground.

Although Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng's body was considered strong, the fall was really not light, and a deep hole was created directly on the ground.

The Nine Spirits Original Saint who fell to the ground let out a scream, but did not lose his ability to move. He got up and continued to escape.

Zhu Bajie was so powerful that Sun Wukong, who was watching the battle, was stunned.

"I didn't expect that after Bajie sacrificed the Heart of the God of War, his strength would be so terrifying. Even the Nine Spirits Original Saint couldn't resist a move."

Although Sun Wukong had seen Zhu Bajie use the Heart of the God of War before, he didn't know how powerful it was.

And his strength is comparable to that of the Nine Spirits Original Saint. If Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie fight at this time, the result will be similar to that of the Nine Spirits Original Saint.

"Master, look, the second senior brother is teaching that old lion a lesson."

Sha Seng and Tang Seng naturally saw the scene of Zhu Bajie crushing the Nine Spirits Original Saint, and were shocked by Zhu Bajie's strength.

"That Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng is also unlucky. He actually forced Bajie to use the Heart of the God of War. He is really asking for trouble."

Tang Seng seemed to be gloating about his misfortune. Seeing Zhu Bajie chasing the Nine Spirits Original Saint, he seemed to feel very comfortable.

After a battle between Sha Seng and Tang Seng, and with the help of Sun Wukong, the situation on the battlefield has basically been settled.

Five of the six lion kings were injured and captured, one died in the battle, the remaining 20% ​​were little demons, 10% escaped, and the rest were captured and captured.

The five lion kings and the captured little demons were all immobilized by Sun Wukong with his magical powers, but their eyes could still be seen.

Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng was their lion ancestor. In their opinion, Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng's strength was extraordinary and could be compared with gods and Buddhas.

But now his impression has changed somewhat, because the Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng looks extremely embarrassed at the moment, without his usual proud and majestic aura.

"How could Grandpa Lion be beaten so hard by this fat pig that he was helpless?"

"With Grandpa Lion's strength, how could this happen?"

"Is Grandpa Lion's magical power fake?"

The five lion kings and those little demons naturally don't know the heart of the God of War. They can't believe that the Nine Spirits Original Saint was crushed and chased by Zhu Bajie.

But this is a fact after all, and Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng's resistance to beatings is really good, and he was beaten five or six times by Zhu Bajie.

Almost every rake made by Zhu Bajie sent Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng flying far away, but Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng was still able to get up and continue to escape.

In the sky at this moment, Zhu Bajie seemed to be playing baseball, swinging a nine-foot rake like a god of war.

Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng was the ball that was hit, flying around under Zhu Bajie's pursuit, but every time Zhu Bajie could catch up quickly and rake it again.

"Marshal Tianpeng, let's stop fighting and make peace."

In fact, only he himself knows how Jiuling Yuansheng feels.

Being chased like this, every hard blow from Zhu Bajie made him miserable, and all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

After holding on for five or six rounds, I had already exhausted most of my strength, and it was really too much to bear.

No matter how arrogant and unwilling the original saint Jiuling was, he couldn't be tough at this moment and started to speak softly to Zhu Bajie.

"Old bastard, I told you, I'll give you a good look when I escape, and I'll rake you if you eat me."

Zhu Bajie didn't pay any attention to Jiuling Yuansheng's submission, and still hit him on the head with the rake. Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng received another blow and flew hundreds of meters, hitting a mountain and making a big hole.

The original saint of Jiuling had also suffered serious injuries, and he was spitting out blood one after another.

But before Jiuling Yuansheng could spit out the blood, Zhu Bajie had already arrived in front of him again.

"Grandpa Pig, stop fighting and just let me go."

Jiuling Yuansheng was really on his last legs, and he started calling Zhu Bajie for mercy.

This fell into the eyes of his demon sons and grandsons, but they were all stunned. Their own grandfather, the lion ancestor, called his grandfather to Zhu Bajie to beg for mercy.

"How could Grandpa Lion give in like this?"

"Grandpa Lion Ancestor, please don't let your reputation be compromised like this."

"What a tragedy. Grandpa Lion is so miserable. It is a shame to my entire lion clan."

The five lion kings and the little demons said with depressed expressions, and some even burst into tears. The lion clan had lost all their face.

However, at this time, the original saint Jiuling could no longer care about his face and continued to beg Zhu Bajie for mercy.

"Ancestor Pig, please let me go. I will give you whatever you want."

Jiuling Yuansheng begged Zhu Bajie that if he raked a few more times, his life would not be saved.

"I want your life."

Zhu Bajie ignored his plea for mercy and drove over again.

Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng was really unable to resist. The rake hit him firmly, and Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng flew out again.

Moreover, this rake obviously severely injured him, and he was no longer able to maintain his human form. During the process of flying out, his body shape changed and showed his original shape.

The Nine-Ling Original Saint, who turned into a nine-headed lion, fell to the ground again, obviously unable to get up.

"Ow."

He rolled on the ground twice, moaning in pain.

Zhu Bajie came again and came to the side of Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng. He looked at Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng who had already revealed his prototype and said in his original voice.

"Old bastard, I told you that I would beat you into a lion cake, and today your grandpa pig will send you on your way!"

Zhu Bajie raised the rake towards Jiu Ling Yuansheng again.

Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng was seriously injured and had no defense. If this rake hit him, it would definitely kill him.

"Ow!"

There was already a sense of despair in the eyes of Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng, and he howled one after another out of instinctive fear.

"Bajie beat him to death!"

"This monster must not be allowed to stay!"

"Bajie, my teacher is here to cheer you on."

Sun Wukong and Tang Monk Sha Seng both shouted to Zhu Bajie, asking him to rake the Nine Spirits Original Saint directly.

Zhu Bajie was of course merciless, and he raked the head of Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng hard with a rake.

Seeing that the nine heads of Jiuling Yuansheng were about to be smashed into meat pies under Zhu Bajie's rake.

But at this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky. This light was extremely fast and arrived in an instant, blocking the fatal attack for Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng.

(End of this chapter)

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