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Tang Monk was trapped in a dark humanoid bag. He was submerged in the darkness, surrounded by ghostly whispers.
After a while, the dazzling light suddenly tore through the darkness, and the ghostly whisper disappeared in the human bag like daylight.
There is an empty world all around. There is a desolate land as far as the eye can see, and there is no end of the world in sight.
Tang Monk swung the Jiuxi Zen Staff, and used his arms to hit the ground with all his strength. If it were outside the human race bag, this blow would be enough to break the earth and make it tremble.
However, inside the human race bag, Tang Seng hit the ground with all his strength, but there was no response from the ground.
"The Yellow Eyebrow King is not very capable, but it is a pity that Maitreya Buddha's magic weapon is really powerful!"
Tang Monk stroked the Qiankun ring.
"I'll make a copy of the human race bag and go back to fill it with clothes for the ladies!"
The light of replication shines on the human race bag.
"Ding! The human race bag has been blessed by Buddha's light, and the copy failed!"
¡°Obviously, the human race bag is much more powerful than the golden cymbal.
Tang Seng was depressed and unable to copy the human race bag, so he had to find a way to escape.
Tang Monk was trapped in the Golden Nao just now. He relied on the volcanic power of the Balrog to easily escape from the Golden Nao.
This time, Tang Seng still stroked the Qiankun Ring and summoned the Balrog.
The Balrog in red robe appeared in front of Tang Monk.
Tang Monk said: "Yang Mo, I am trapped in the human race bag, you have to help me get out."
Balrog looked at the wonderful sky in the human bag and felt the pulsation of the surrounding air. Balrog frowned slightly and said, "Holy Monk, I'm afraid I can't help you escape this time."
Tang Seng was a little disappointed, "Isn't it? With your volcanic power, you could melt even gold cymbals just now. This is just a bag."
"This is a human race bag." Yan Mo corrected Tang Seng, "Fire can temper real gold, but it cannot temper the human race bag. This place is full of the breath of resentful spirits. If you smell it carefully, you can smell the resentful spirits around you. , breathing, whispering. In the human bag, when the vengeful spirit encounters fire, it may explode out of control."
Tang Monk said calmly: "It doesn't matter if it explodes, as long as you can escape from the human race bag."
The demon said helplessly: "Holy monk, even if I use the power of the volcano and turn all the human bags into angry volcanoes, I may not be able to tear open the human bags. On the contrary, the out-of-control flames may hurt you." , both jade and stone will be destroyed."
Tang Monk pondered for a long time, "Then we should take the risk and give it a try, otherwise I will be trapped in the human race bag. If the Yellow Eyebrow King waits for Maitreya Buddha, we may all die in the hands of Maitreya Buddha. Maitreya Buddha The Buddha wants the pilgrims to die in Xiaoxitian, but we must not let his conspiracy succeed."
The flames on Balrog's red robe began to jump and burn, and he was bathed in blazing fire.
"I will give it a try, but you have to be careful about the explosion of resentful spirits around you."
A volcano appeared in the palm of Balrog's hand, and the flames made Balrog's sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes look even more handsome.
The red robe shook, and the Balrog hit the ground of the human race bag with a palm.
The ground beneath his feet let out a painful wail and began to twitch violently. After a while, the volcanic magma tore the ground apart, and flames and volcanic magma emerged.
Tang Seng originally thought that when the volcanic lava tore the ground, there would be a gap in the humanoid bag to escape, but the gap that Tang Seng expected never appeared.
What Balrog was worried about happened. The resentful spirits in the surrounding air exploded quickly when encountering the flames. In the human bag, volcanoes rose up one after another, and the human bag seemed to be eight hundred miles away. Flame Mountain.
Accompanied by the screams and curses of the resentful spirits, blazing flames swallowed up Tang Seng and Balrog.
The Balrog himself has a fiery constitution and is not afraid of fire, but Tang Monk could not stand the scorching real fire and smoke of Samadhi.
Because he is good at five elements magic, Tang Seng can also create volcanoes himself. He is not afraid of flames. However, the Samadhi True Fire Volcano of Balrog is another matter.
When Tang Monk's brocade cassock encountered the true fire of Samadhi, its defense power was quickly exhausted. Tang Monk felt the flames licking him. In front of the fierce flames, the water and energy in his body were quickly lost.
Fortunately, Lord Yan Mo activated the spell and wrapped Tang Monk in a red robe. The surrounding flames disappeared when they met the red robe that Yan Mo put on Tang Monk.
The Balrog smiled bitterly and said: "Holy Monk, have you seen it? I have already said that even the power of a volcano cannot tear open the human race bag."
? ?The plumes of smoke were like dry bones, clawing towards the sky of the human race bag. There were splashing volcanic magma everywhere, tearing the earth apart, and the magma gathered into a sea of ??despair at the feet of Tang Monk and Balrog.
Although Tang Monk had the red robe of the Balrog draped around him, Tang Monk would not be hurt by the Samadhi True Fire, but Tang Monk was sweating profusely from the thick smoke and flames.
"Balrog, can you take back these volcanoes?"
A trace of sadness flashed across Yan Mo's eyes.
¡°It¡¯s easier to ask God than to send Him away, so I¡¯ll try my best!¡±
Balrog¡¯s hands formed a heart shape, and the red heart of the blazing sun appeared in his palms. The red heart of the blazing sun became a huge black hole, and the red heart of the blazing sun began to crazily devour the surrounding flame energy.
The magma, smoke, and flames were all swallowed up by the red heart of the scorching sun. After a while, the power of the volcano began to gradually dry up, the flames declined, and the volcanic magma died out.
The whispers of the resentful spirits are getting smaller and smaller.
The thick smoke disappeared first, then the flames disappeared, and the volcanic magma finally turned into dust. When the dust was swallowed up by the red heart of the scorching sun, the human bag finally returned to peace and quiet.
The fire demon activated the spell, and the thick smoke and the scorching red heart in his hand disappeared.
Although the volcano in the human bag was extinguished, the Balrog was still terrified.
"Fortunately, when I fired the Volcano Palm just now, I only used less than 50% of my strength. Otherwise, the human race bag would really be burned by the fire and turn into a hell on earth."
Tang Monk was very depressed, "Yang Mo, you and I have wasted so much energy, but we still have no way to tear open the human race bag and escape."
After the Balrog cast a spell, he consumed too much physical energy. Tang Monk stroked the Qiankun Ring and sent the Balrog back to the small universe of the Qiankun Ring to let him recuperate.
Tang Monk thought: "If you can find the edge of the human race bag and see the bag, it shouldn't be difficult to cut the bag."
Tang Monk launched his somersault cloud and flew toward the sky of the human race bag, but he couldn't see the end.
A somersault cloud, a hundred and eighty thousand miles away, Tang Monk turned over several somersault clouds one after another, but still could not see the shadow on the horizon.
Everywhere is a wasteland as pale as bones.
"It's really strange. Could it be that Maitreya Buddha's bag, for example, is still difficult to fly out of the Buddha's palm? I have flown at least millions of miles, and I still can't see the horizon."
At this time, the scorching sun suddenly appeared, and an oasis on the wasteland came into view.
In a world full of bare wastelands, this green land was so dazzling that Tang Monk was overjoyed.
"This must be the end of the human race bag. When I see the bag, I will cut the hole with scissors and escape."
Tang Monk stepped on somersault clouds and soared over the oasis, overlooking the oasis below.
This is a fairy mountain covered with towering trees, which is incompatible with the surrounding bare land.
??Inside the Fairy Mountain, there is a hot spring pond, exuding bursts of wine and fragrance, and the laughter of women comes from the Fairy Mountain Hot Spring.
Tang Monk saw in the clouds a group of young women wearing white clothes playing in the hot springs.
Tang Monk was surprised, "Is there a woman here? Is it another illusion?"
Under his fiery eyes, Tang Seng could not see anything unusual.
Each of them is as beautiful as a flower, and their willow waists, moistened by the spring water, look particularly charming.
On the shore of the spring, there was a giant lying on his side on the ground. The giant was wrapped in a tiger skin. Tang Monk wondered how big a tiger it was to make such a huge tiger skin.
The muscles of his upper body were tightly knotted, shining dazzlingly in the sun.
A plump woman with icy muscles and jade bones sat on his left shoulder with a playful smile.
That woman can be considered tall among the women of the Three Realms, but she is only as big as the giant's fist when she sits on the giant's shoulders.
The two beauties were sitting on the giant's waist, looking like little birds.
Two women are repairing the feet of the giant. They are riding on the feet of war horses.
The giant held a huge skull wine glass in his hand, sipping the wine and letting out deafening laughter.
A woman discovered Tang Seng in the air, and she let out a scream. The women and giants playing in the hot spring all looked at Tang Seng.
The giant held the skull wine glass in his hand, and the women jumped from under his huge body.
Tang Seng saw the giant stand up. Although Tang Seng stepped on the somersault cloud, he was still submerged in the shadow of the giant.
"Who are you?" the giant said coldly.
Tang Monk saw the anger burning in the giant's eyes, "Are you also trapped in the human race bag? What a coincidence, I am the same!"
The giant quickly sprinkled the wine glass in his hand towards Tang Monk on the somersault cloud.
Tang Seng dodged to avoid it, but was soaked by the strong wine. He instantly felt that the world was spinning. Tang Seng fell from the clouds and fell into the hot spring.
The giant's curse, the woman's laughter, and the laughter of Maitreya Buddha were mixed together, echoing in Tang Monk's ears, (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)said coldly.
Tang Monk saw the anger burning in the giant's eyes, "Are you also trapped in the human race bag? What a coincidence, I am the same!"
The giant quickly sprinkled the wine glass in his hand towards Tang Monk on the somersault cloud.
Tang Seng dodged to avoid it, but was soaked by the strong wine. He instantly felt that the world was spinning. Tang Seng fell from the clouds and fell into the hot spring.
The giant's curse, the woman's laughter, and the laughter of Maitreya Buddha were mixed together, echoing in Tang Monk's ears, (remember this website address: 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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