The monkey that will cross in the journey to the west

Chapter 120

There was a bronze lamp at Zhu Yaodao's feet, but he didn't take it, but smiled and faced everyone.

"Why are you looking for me?" Zhu Yan still doesn't know why these people hunted him down. He originally thought it was because of Kong Anzhi, but now it seems that is not the case.

"Demons endanger the world, and everyone will be punished if they get it." Liu Can said with a dignified expression and righteous words.

He is dressed in white Confucian shirt, looks very much like a scholar.

"Hey!" Daoist Pig grinned and said, "People in the world tell lies and their cheeks turn red, but Confucianism is different.

Confucianism: People come from the rain, and the rain is like the sky, and the shape is the word.To fall from the sky is to fall.The depravity of man is Confucianism, and it is true. "

Explaining the text and explaining the characters, the pig monster attacked a large group of people with one word, and all the monks, including Confucianists, glared angrily.

"What are you talking about with it, kill him!" Someone raised a magic weapon.

"Kill him and break into the cave to capture the monster monkey!" Liu Can held up the bamboo slip, and the bamboo slip released milky white light, covering the pig monster.

"It's okay if you don't say anything, but I want to tell you one thing." The pig demon calmly spoke in the face of the attack without rushing or defending.

"What's the matter?" Someone was curious and couldn't help asking.

"You can die!" Following the words of the pig demon, the mountains began to change, the trees began to wither, and the years in the mountains seemed to be passing by quickly.Everything in the mountain is changing. Among the monks, a young monk was the first to realize it.

"Time is passing, no! No!" The young monk exclaimed. His lifespan was about to expire, and he was very sensitive to time. He immediately noticed that time was speeding up and his body changed.

The green hills turned green and then yellow, and the leaves grew withered and flourished like reincarnation.

The ground is covered with fallen leaves, which then rot.Everything is shrouded by the cycle of time, only the pig demon remains unchanged.

"No! I don't want to die! I want to live forever! Immortality!" The young monk's body was out of control, his hair withered, his blood was exhausted, his skin became old and wrinkled, and corpse spots appeared on his body.

"Save me! Save me!" He stretched out his hand to the fellow monks, hoping someone would save him.

The catastrophe of Taoism, the power of decay.

Daoyun, the most terrifying force in the world

Everyone jumped away, fearing that they would not be able to avoid it. They were afraid that they would be contaminated with this strange power and turn into dust.

"Everyone, don't panic, time has not changed at all, keep your heart and don't think about it." The passage of time was seen through by the old Taoist priest.In his reckoning, time hadn't changed at all.

Everyone looked at the old Taoist priest and the burning and decaying monk in amazement.This mountain is changing withered and prosperous, has time really not changed?
The old Taoist explained: "If his life energy is exhausted, he should sit down and return to the dust, but he is not sitting down, he is awakened by the demon, he cares too much about life, thinks he is going to die, is controlled by the demon, and activates Dao Meteor Calamity."

Everyone looked at the burning monk and quickly calmed down. No matter what the old Taoist said was true or false, panic would definitely cause problems for themselves.

"Break out!" Someone said, and he lifted his flying sword straight into the sky.

Outside the mountain, Zhu Yan stood in the air. In front of him was a landscape painting. There were more than a dozen monks in the painting with solemn expressions.

Zhu Yan used his pen to paint, and manipulated the changes in the scroll world.

Whoosh!
A monk released Dao Feijian and shot it straight at the void in the painting. The fairy sword instantly pierced through the drawing paper and flew out of the painting.

"So fast!" Zhu Yan looked at the holes in the scroll, he didn't expect these people to find the flaws so quickly.Unprepared, someone pierced through the picture scroll with a sword.

The brush in Zhu Yan's hand was dipped in ink, and he instantly repaired the scroll, drawing a dark cloud in the hole.

In the picture scroll, the sky that was shot through flashed, and a dark cloud appeared in an instant.

But at that moment, there was also hope.

In the picture scroll, everyone looked at the hole in the sky shot out by the flying sword, and their eyes instantly brightened.

"Shoot together and break the world!" Everyone shouted in unison.Take out the strongest means and bombard the sky.

The brush in Zhu Yan's hand continued to paint, and mobilized the general situation in the mountain, blessed the little demon of the painting spirit, and launched a general attack on these monks.

"Hmph! How can I let you succeed!?" Zhu Yan said to himself, seeing the crowd's attack, in a hurry, he drew a big plane in an instant to welcome the attack of the crowd.

In the picture scroll, more than a dozen magic spells rose into the sky and hit a plane that suddenly appeared with a bang.The rumbling plane was shot down by them.They couldn't be happier.

"This place is controlled by someone, don't hold back." Someone shouted.He took out a tripod-shaped magic weapon and used his mana to sacrifice.

But before he could make a move, a large gun pierced his chest.He turned his head and saw the pig demon with a big gun in his hand.

Everyone was attracted by the sky, and forgot that there was a pig demon next to him. This pig demon had a simple and honest smile since he came out, and his kind appearance made people ignore him.At this time, he suddenly shot and killed one person.

"You little ones follow me to kill the enemy!" The pig demon raised his arms and shouted, and a little monster jumped out of the cave in the mountain. Among them were the silly monsters gathered by Zhu Yan, and most of them were the little ghosts painted by Zhu Yan.

They were blessed by Zhu Yan with the momentum of a mountain, and their strength was infinite.Holding the hook and the fork, he whimpered and killed everyone.

"Kill!" The pig demon shouted.He aimed at the little old man with a big gun and killed him.The persimmons are picked softly and squeezed, killing one by one.

"The man kills and eats the meat, and the woman catches and warms the nest!" A silly dog-headed demon rushed up holding a rope. It spotted the woman in colorful clothes among the monks, and holding the rope, Chain her.

This little monster is really naive, and without looking at the opponent's strength, he swished the thick hemp rope.Put it on Fairy Miaoyin's neck.

Fairy Miaoyin held a precious mirror in her hand and was about to bombard the sky when her neck tightened suddenly. She turned her head and saw that it was a demon dog who tied her with a rope.

The dog demon has gray fur, sticks out his tongue, and looks at Fairy Miaoyin with two eyeballs, drooling.

"Naughty beast!" Fairy Miaoyin was furious, even a dog dared to greedy his body.She turned the mirror, released golden light, and shot the dog demon.

when!
A bear was knocked into the air by someone, and its huge body flew over, just hitting on the floating mirror. The bear monster had rough skin and thick flesh, and with Zhu Yan's blessing, it was not injured. It stood up, just in time to face Anger against Fairy Miaoyin.

Roar!
Before Fairy Miaoyin could get angry, the bear monster directly embraced Fairy Miaoyin and threw Fairy Miaoyin down.The dog demon took the opportunity to step forward, and the rope quickly knotted and twisted around, tying Fairy Miaoyin up.

The bear monster and the dog-head monster looked at each other, lifted Fairy Miaoyin and left.

At the beginning, Zhu Yan did not dare to recruit smart monsters in order to deceive Zhao Mingcheng for fear of being exposed. At this time, none of these little monsters had a normal mind, and there were many situations on the battlefield. Fortunately, Zhu Yan's painting spirit monster was still normal. Next, bravely charge and kill these monks.

They are not afraid of death, and they are infinitely powerful. They threw themselves on a monk desperately, hugged them tightly, and let others attack.

"Ah! Damn bastard, let me go!" Everyone turned their heads and looked over. After a monk was temporarily confused by a fox monster, his clothes were torn by the little monster. A huge monster bit him half of his body. Life is on him.

Little monsters kept killing him, trying their best, just to bite off a piece of flesh from him, even if it was death.

It's crazy, this is worse than Ling Chi, that monk was cut to pieces.

Everyone felt chills in their hearts. If the fight continued like this, they would all be worn to death by these little monsters.

"This world must be broken, otherwise the little monsters will be endless." Some people see through this world, this is not the real world, they are trapped in it, and they are controlled by others everywhere.

While resisting the little demon, there were people constantly releasing spells to attack the sky, but it was as if someone was spying on the sky, and there would always be many inexplicable things blocking these attacks.

"Everyone help me, let me break this world." Liu Can shouted loudly while holding the Jade Seal of Chuanguo.

"Protect Liu Xiangguo!" The old Taoist understood Liu Can's thoughts and immediately shouted.Among these people, he had the highest prestige. In order to survive, everyone gathered together to protect Liu Can.

"Mysterious law is dark, the history of the country is prosperous, and the virtues of the great Tang Xuanming, please come to the world." Liu Can holds out the jade seal of the kingdom, and sings the words of sacrifice.

Confucianism in the Zhou Dynasty was originally the official title of sacrifice. The king of the Shang Dynasty was on the same level as the sky, and Zhou was the son of heaven.

At this time, Liu Can can invite the fate of the country to break through the world.

(End of this chapter)