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Chapter 161 Monkey King 3 Beats the Bone Demon

Chapter 161 Sun Wukong beats the bone spirit three times ([-])

Huang Yang was cooking in the kitchen, and accidentally looked up and saw a mother and daughter standing outside the door. When Huang Yang was about to ask something, the other party hurried away.

OK?
Huang Yang scratched his head involuntarily, looked at the boiling water in the pot, hurriedly washed the rice and put it in the pot, and immediately forgot about the mother and daughter.

However, after Sun Wukong left the door, thick fog rose around him, but the black shadow that passed by disappeared in the fog.

Looking back, there are no wooden houses in front of me, but only a piece of dead branches and leaves.

"Damn it, tune the tiger away from the mountain!"

I was about to use my golden eyes to find out, when a thick fog rushed towards my face, my eyes were like fire meeting water, and there was a sting.

The fiery eyes have failed!
A kind of cold alien force invaded Sun Wukong's eyes along with the thick fog. Although it was very weak, it was extremely tenacious and difficult to deal with.

Even Sun Wukong will be hard to get rid of for a while.

He didn't sense that the golden cudgel array protecting Tang Seng was broken, and Monkey King was not in a hurry. The golden cudgel stood aside, sat cross-legged, and used the power to drive away the alien power in his eyes.

This is why Sun Wukong had nothing to double before he was overwhelmed by this alien force that successfully disguised the dense fog. If it happens again, it is absolutely impossible to cause any harm to Monkey King.

But Tang Seng's attention was immediately attracted by the old woman who was weaving.

It's not because of the old woman's beautiful face or anything else, but because of the sadness on the old woman's face, people can't help but take the initiative to care.

"The little monk sees the old Bodhisattva's sad face, and wonders what the old Bodhisattva is worrying about? Can you tell me, and I will wait for the poor monk to discuss it with you?"

The old woman glanced at Tang Seng, the loom stopped slowly, and the whole person seemed to be lost in memory.

"When I was born, my mother died of dystocia; when I was three years old, I was infected with typhoid fever. My father went to the city to get me medicine, but he accidentally stepped on a bamboo tube that fell on the ground, causing the back of my head to fall to the ground, and blood burst from my head. People in the village said that my fate was too hard, that I killed my mother and my father, and that I was a monster... Later, my grandma saw that I was alone and alone, so she couldn't bear to take me in. She thought it would be so peaceful I lived my whole life, but unexpectedly... When I was 17 years old, the rich family in the village saw my beauty and sent someone to snatch it, but my grandma refused, so I was pushed and fell to the ground and died... ;A year later, there was a famine everywhere, and many people died. The villagers said that I brought the bad luck to them. Eat it to sacrifice to the gods..."

When Tang Seng listened, he felt his heart be pulled.

The old woman took a deep breath and said, "I survived later..."

Speaking of this, the old lady stopped talking.

Hearing this, Tang Seng's heart hanging in the air suddenly relaxed, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his mind.

He got up and stepped out of the circle drawn by the golden cudgel.

He muttered to himself: "So, time flies, it may not be a good medicine in the world, thoughts continue, and pain is all about attachment..."

Although Monkey King was blinded by the white mist, he sensed that Tang Seng had stepped out of the stick circle he had drawn, and he couldn't help feeling anxious.

As soon as I went out, I was attacked by illusions. After thinking about it carefully, there must be something wrong with that old woman.

Even if it's not a monster, it must be the monster's accomplice.

Now that everyone is not by Master's side, Master is in a very dangerous situation right now.

Turning around in place, he had an idea, spit out a mouthful of blood, and floated in the air.

Crimson, like a burning flame.

As soon as the spell was cast, the essence and blood immediately poured into the two eyes like swallows returning to their nests.

In an instant, the strange power in his eyes was directly refined by the huge power.

The golden eyes have returned to their original functions.

Sweeping away the boundless thick fog, the original appearance immediately appeared. Behind the thick fog, there was a demonic resentment, like the abyss of hell...

After finding the cabin, Monkey King flew towards the cabin.

But it was said that after Tang Seng came out of the stick circle, he confided words of comfort in his mouth, comforting the old woman and at the same time persuading her to be kind: "Actually, pain is like this small circle. Although he looks very powerful, but As long as you take a brave step forward, your troubles will disappear. If the little monk can do it, the old Bodhisattva will definitely be able to do it..."

Old woman: "..."

But since Tang Seng has stepped out of the stick circle, then...

The old woman's right hand was quietly placed under the weaving cart, and white silk threads condensed with mysterious yin mana ran along the weaving cart, spreading towards Tang Seng from the blind spot of Tang Seng's sight.

If he was stuck by this silk thread, Tang Seng's whole energy would be completely sucked away.

Just as the white silk thread approached Tang Seng, Monkey King broke in...

"Hey, evildoer, it's not that easy to deceive my grandson with a trick of the eye, look at my grandson's golden cudgel..."

As he said that, he wanted to hit the old woman with a stick.

The old woman that Bai Jingjing turned into pretended to be frightened, and called out "Master" to Tang Seng, and immediately fainted in Tang Seng's arms, and Bai Jingjing also turned into a puff of white smoke and flew out from a crack in the door.

"Wukong, you scared her out..."

Seeing the white smoke slipping out of the door, Monkey King immediately chased him out.

Tang Seng stayed behind and shouted "Wukong, Wukong..."

However, Bai Jingjing manifested her body shape, and she was like a goddess of white mist, with the white mist as her skirt, fluttering like a fairy.

Flying over the stone forest, plunged into the white mist and disappeared in front of Monkey King.

In Monkey King's induction, Bai Jingjing didn't go far, but she couldn't sense her exact location.

Holding the golden cudgel tightly in his hand, he guarded his surroundings.

At some point, Bai Jingjing appeared behind Sun Wukong, her ten fingers were like sharp knives, and she grabbed Sun Wukong.

If you catch it on the head, your brains will definitely come out.

If Huang Yang was here, he would probably sigh that even the monsters in the prehistoric world would practice the legendary 'Nine Yin White Bone Claws'...

Sun Wukong felt his heart suddenly, and the golden cudgel swept back.

Bai Jingjing stopped the attack immediately, and retreated quickly.

This golden cudgel weighs [-] jin. If it hits the body, it will definitely pulverize the bones.

Even with Bai Jingjing's cultivation, it would not be easy to suffer this blow.

But Bai Jingjing smiled, and a long white whip made of thousands of souls appeared in her hand, and she whipped towards Monkey King, and there was an explosion in the air.

'Snapped……'

Monkey King quickly resisted with a golden cudgel.

But the long whip was like a snake, and the tail of the whip was drawn on Monkey King, and countless chaotic wills immediately invaded Monkey King's body.

Of course, Monkey King is already a Da Luo Jinxian, even if it is just a Da Luo Jinxian who took drugs, it cannot be shaken by this chaotic will.

Immediately shouted angrily: "Surrender."

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(End of this chapter)

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