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- "Crooked, Pohou, what look do you have?"
Seeing the monkeys first mocking and then vigilant, San Zan was not happy,
What's the meaning,
The monkey's eyes seemed to be afraid that he would put a hat on it while it was asleep?
Is the poor monk like that?
I dare to swear to God on my Buddha, I, Old Tang, never thought of it that way!
Looking at the vigilant eyes of the monkey, it became more and more deep and determined, and finally San Zan was defeated!
at last,
After being embarrassed for a while, Sanbu looked at the monkey and asked, "Didn't you say you are the Monkey King? Is there a way to bring that beast up and beat it up?"
"hey-hey¡¡"
Monkey smiled awkwardly and said, "Master, it's not that my old grandson doesn't work hard, the main reason is that the water is really not my old grandson's home field. If my old grandson enters the water, I have to pay attention to avoiding the water. I can't use 20-30% of my combat power!"
Speaking of which,
Seeing the disdain on Sanbuan's face, Monkey hurriedly explained:
"Master, I didn't lie to you. That little dragon is only a Taiyi True Immortal. Although my old grandson's cultivation base has been greatly damaged, he still has the cultivation base of a Taiyi Golden Immortal. Moreover, his physical body is unparalleled. If he is not in the water, my old grandson can use it with one hand." You can catch it!"
"Really?"
After hearing this, San Zan's eyes lit up. He, who was thinking of giving up, seemed to see the hope of avenging the filly again. After propping himself up with both hands,
Looking at the monkey with great interest, he said: "If it leaves the water, you have to deal with it. Is it really easy to catch?"
Crack!
Hearing this, the monkey patted his chest fiercely, and said proudly: "It must be dripped!"
the next day,
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The monkey looked at the front with a dark face, and was still humming in pain last night. This morning, Sanbu was alive and kicking, waving a tin staff with nine rings, and kept hitting the stones on the edge of Yingchou Creek.
And those boulders that were smashed down fell into the bottom of Yingshoujian one after another, smashing the peaceful cold pool with crackling noises, and splashing water one after another!
Seeing San Zan working so hard, the black-faced monkey couldn't help covering his face in pain¡ª¡ª
Remember not long ago,
It took out its big stick, and after showing the stick's ability to be long or short, thick or thin, the monkey told Sanbu that it was going to poke the little white dragon out!
but,
However, the black-faced Sanbu refused the monkey's shot on the grounds that "In the early morning, Optimus Prime's self-esteem was damaged by a critical blow of 10,000 points",
Instead, San Zan wielded the staff himself, demonstrating his skill of hitting rocks with his staff!
Until now,
Even the monkeys don't know who the "Optimus Prime" mentioned by the three funerals is?
It once thought,
That's the nickname of Sanbuan in this life!
at the same time,
The eagle worries about the bottom of the stream,
? The dizzy little white dragon who was kicked yesterday was woken up early in the morning by the booming sound from above. After opening his eyes angrily,
Just saw pieces of boulders falling from the sky, hitting him like hailstones!
"Damn it!"
Xiaobailong narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing his sharp fangs, and then said coldly: "The stinky monk who bullies the dragon too much!"
After speaking,
Xiao Bailong moved his body, roaring and went straight to the surface of the water!
soon,
Qingtian who is throwing rocks on it
three burials,
Three burials with stones!
Just seeing a huge faucet protruding from the water below, staring at him angrily, San Zan suddenly grinned heartlessly at it,
Pointing to the stone in front of him, which has been knocked halfway and has a diameter of five feet¡ª¡ª
Picking up the nine-ring tin stick in his hand, he smashed it hard at the stone!
when!
Accompanied by a deafening sound of gold and iron clanging, the big stone with a diameter of five feet, like a bowling ball hit by someone,
It flew directly towards the dragon head below!
Boom!
Crash!
Watching the huge boulder hit on his head, and then the little white dragon was torn apart, his eyes suddenly ignited with raging anger¡ª¡ª
It's not how painful it is to be smashed, the main thing is that it feels humiliated!
Originally, it was kicked yesterday, and it was angry in its heart, so early in the morning?There is also a monk jumping up and down in front of him, it's no wonder it's not in a hurry!
In the next second,
The angry little white dragon rushed out of the cold pool, and roared loudly: "Monk, no one can save you today! Ang!!!"
Accompanied by the sound of the startling dragon howling, the three burials on the edge of Yingchou stream jumped excitedly, and with a puff of smoke, they ran away without a trace.
While running, he said: "Wukong, it's coming!"
In the next second,
The little white dragon who had just rushed out of the cold pool and appeared above Yingshoujian, before he realized what happened, he saw a faint golden light flashing away in front of him,
And the monkey head with a grin on its face appeared in front of it like a ghost!
Later,
The monkey looked at the little white dragon who was close at hand, and said with a sinister smile: "This is my old grandson's home field!"
After speaking,
The figure of the monkey who had endured for a long time flashed, bringing up an afterimage, and instantly appeared in front of the little white dragon. With a swing of his iron fist, he slammed the real dragon in front of him fiercely!
The speed is so fast,
Even the little white dragon can't capture its real body!
boom!
Click!
Along with a muffled sound, the little white dragon's huge body shook, and the dragon's scales shattered on the spot where it was hit by the monkey.
In the splash of dragon blood,
? Xiao Bailong wailed, and after spitting out three basins of blood, he was in a folded posture like a kite with a broken string,
He slammed into the opposite side of Yingchoujian fiercely!
Boom!
Along with the sound of landslides and ground cracks, the little white dragon of tens of feet, like soft noodles, was deeply embedded on the opposite stone wall. In addition to vomiting blood,
Can't do anything!
Even with a slight hum, the huge dragon's body trembled subconsciously!
At this time,
The monkey held his fists in his arms and came to the little white dragon with auspicious clouds in his arms. The moment a grin appeared on his face, he directly cast the method of heaven and earth, grabbed its neck, and flicked it casually.
Beep,
The little white dragon, like a boneless snake, smashed fiercely in front of the third funeral, forming a lump!
When the monkey appeared in front of the three burials,
San Zan looked at the grinning but extremely relaxed monkey with suspicious eyes, and asked, "This is what you saidyou can't beat it in the water?"
"hey-hey¡¡"
The monkey grinned and explained in a non-serious manner: "Master, don't pay attention to those details. It's not that my old grandson can't beat it, but if it runs in the water, I really can't do anything!"
Seeing the mistrust in San Zan's eyes and the hand that had already reached into his arms, the monkey jumped three feet away, and continued to smile and say:
"Master, don't you want to avenge your little mare? Why bother with my old grandson?"
Why!
Sanbuan sighed silently in his heart, and after he let go of the beret's hand, he withdrew his hand and looked at the little white dragon in front of him,
The benevolent and benevolent expression instantly turned into a glaring Vajra, and he roared loudly:
"My Buddha is merciful, you evildoer is entangled in karma and murder, today the poor monk will show mercy, and I will personally ferry you to the 18th floor of hell to wash away your wrongdoing!"
After speaking,
San Zan directly swung the nine-ringed tin rod, and slammed it fiercely at Xiao Bailong's head!
"Tang Sanzang, stop!"
Just as the three burials started, a majestic and irresistible voice suddenly sounded in the distance, like thunder on a sunny day, resounding through the entire Yingshoujian!
but,
However, San Zan turned a deaf ear to this, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he quickly swung the nine-ringed tin rod, and savagely smashed it at the half-dead little white dragon in front of him (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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