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Tang Seng was overturned by the huge waves of Zhuogu Spring. The huge waves turned into water chains, tied up Tang Seng and sent him to Jiujinwu.
Jiujinwu¡¯s golden helmet, golden battle axe, and golden cloak shine brightly in the boiling Zhuogu Spring.
The golden battle ax was pressed against Tang Monk's neck, and an evil light shone in Jiujinwu's eyes.
"I have been trapped in this barren mountain for thousands of years, and have become a pool of despair. This is the first time I have encountered such a powerful opponent like you. Tang Seng, I feel it is a pity to kill you. Before I die, , hand over all your magic weapons to you."
Tang Monk smiled evilly and said, "I still have many magic weapons. Do you want to see them?"
Jiujinwu became interested, "Take it out and have a look!"
Tang Monk stroked the Qiankun Ring, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
"A river full of life force, endless life, and a spring that can reflect the shadow of a fetus. Do you want to see it?"
Jiujinwu snorted softly, "He's starting to talk nonsense again. Who would think of a river or a spring as a magic weapon?"
Tang Monk grabbed a handful of yellow sand and blew it into the air. The yellow sand covered the surrounding sky, and even the rocks and trees on the shore could not be seen clearly.
Jiujinwu looked at the sandstorm in the sky with disgust, "You are playing such a trivial trick again. Do you expect a sandstorm to turn defeat into victory?"
Tang Seng hoped that the sandstorm would cover his sight.
Pansiling is the territory of Pilampo Bodhisattva. Now Pilampo Bodhisattva has not shown up yet. Tang Monk doesn¡¯t know where she is. Tang Monk doesn¡¯t want Pilampo Bodhisattva to see the Ring Spirit.
Summon the Nazgul!
The distant mountains of Zimu River, Lonely Jinghong and Zhaotai Spring, appeared in the boiling river water.
Under normal circumstances, Tang Monk rarely used Zimu River and Zhaotai Spring to deal with enemies.
This is the mother river of the daughter country. Now, the people of the daughter country are living a happy life in the small universe of Qiankun Baojie. Tang Seng does not want their mother river to be harmed or polluted in any way when they encounter enemies. .
But now, Tang Seng encountered the powerful Nine Golden Crow dead souls in Zhuogu Spring. Tang Seng could only summon his mother, Dugu Jinghong, and Zhao Feiquan, a distant mountain, to fight against the powerful enemy.
In the small universe of Qiankun Baojie, Dugu Jinghong received the nourishment of love and became a young and beautiful woman, while Yuanshan became a delicate and refined little monk.
When the young monk and the young woman appeared hand in hand behind Zhuogu Spring, Jiujinwu immediately tightened his grip on the ax and became alert.
Jiujinwu¡¯s ax flashed with cold light, ¡°Who are you?¡±
Tang Monk used his ancient power, and the water chain on his body instantly broke apart and turned into water droplets, splashing into the boiling Zhuogu Spring.
Yuanshan and Dugu Jinghong, one on the left and one on the right, stood on both sides of Tang Monk.
Tang Monk said proudly: "Nine Golden Crows, they are rivers and springs. Your Zhuogu Spring, even with the power of the Golden Crow, is no match for them."
Under the sky full of yellow sand, the Nine Golden Crow sniffed exaggeratedly.
"I do smell the smell of rivers and springs. I smell that this woman seems to have endless power."
Dugu Jinghong smiled and said, "Jiujinwu, you hope that Zhuogu Spring can trap the holy monk, I can easily make your spring disappear!"
Yuanshan and Dugu Jinghong began to activate the spell, and Zhuogu Spring was instantly covered by the raging river water.
Dugu Jinghong is the Zimu River, and Zhuogu Spring is just a hot spring after all. In front of the Zimu River, Zhuogu Spring is like a baby in a stroller.
The water level in Zhuogu Spring rose sharply, and Jiujinwu noticed the power rushing in the Zimu River and the faint feminine fragrance.
??For thousands of years, in the Zimu River, the daughters of the Daughter Kingdom have drank the river water and given birth to children. This has resulted in the Zimu River possessing the magical power of endless reproduction.
For thousands of years, Zhuogu Spring has been home to countless human women, banshees, and fairies bathing here. Zhuogu Spring has absorbed their Yin Qi and reached a fragile balance with the power of the Golden Crow.
Now, the power of Zhuogu Spring and the power of Zimu River have merged together. Jiujinwu was surprised to find that in the territory of Zhuogu Spring, the water of Zimu River has steadily gained the upper hand.
The Nine Golden Crow clenched their palms into fists, and the Golden Crow fire burned on their fists.
"You think your little skills can be used to run wild in my Zhuogu Spring? I am the incarnation of Zhuogu Spring, and this is my territory! I want you bunch of bastards to see the power of the Golden Crow! "
The Nine Golden Crow waved his fist, and a ball of Golden Crow fire hit Tang Seng, Dugu Jinghong and Yuanshan.
Dugu Jinghong, a distant mountain, jumped into the river and disappeared. Tang Monk avoided the Golden Crow fire. The Golden Crow fire hit a huge basalt on the shore under the yellow sand in the sky, and the basalt exploded instantly.
Dugu Jinghong appeared on the left side of Jiujinwu. She was dressed in white and looked like a hibiscus. Jiujinwu was furious, and he swung his golden battle ax and struck Dugu Jinghong.
The golden battle ax struck empty, and Dugu Jinghong turned into a pool of clear water, poured into the river, and disappeared.
Dugu Jinghong and Yuanshan suddenly turned Zhuogu Spring into a Zimu River.
Jiujinwu noticed that the cries of babies, the sound of fetal movements, and the murmur of mothers were everywhere around them. These sounds, together with the roaring sandstorm, formed a strange movement.
Especially the sound of fetal movement, that sound made Jiujinwu upset.
The water of Zimu River made Zhuogu Spring disappear without a trace. The Zimu River made Jiujinwu start to become weak and restless.
Yuan Shan and Dugu Jinghong appeared together in the river. They were like dancers on the water, with the deadly grace of black panthers. Although they did not have any magic weapons or weapons, the river was their weapon.
Every wisp of feminine-scented air on the Zimu River, every raging river, and every fetal movement made the Nine Golden Crow collapse.
Jiujinwu felt that the Zimu River made him dizzy and helpless.
He seemed to have returned to the noon in ancient times when Hou Yi shot him down. He and his eight brothers were all killed by Hou Yi's bows and arrows. He seemed to hear the sound of arrow feathers piercing the sky.
Tang Monk said proudly: "Nine Golden Crow, your defeat has been determined. Stop making unnecessary resistance and surrender!"
Being trapped deep in the Zimu River made Jiujinwu dull and clumsy. Jiujinwu was burning with anger. His golden helmet, golden armor, and golden cloak all burned and exploded.
A ray of golden light pierced the sky, making Tang Seng, Dugu Jinghong, and the distant mountains find it difficult to look at them.
The Nine Golden Crow turned into an extremely luxurious and golden three-legged Golden Crow.
His eyes, wings, and three legs were all bathed in Golden Crow flames, and the surrounding temperature began to rise.
Dugu Jinghong and Yuanshan activated the spell, and the water elements on the Zimu River condensed in the air and forged into a water sword.
The sword of water flashed with cold light and hit the three-legged golden crow, but it failed to hurt the three-legged golden crow at all.
The three-legged golden crow flapped its wings, and the heat wave filled the sky, directly knocking Dugu Jinghong, Yuanshan, and Tang Monk all over the river.
The temperature of the river water is getting higher and higher, and the three-legged golden crow has become the dancing sun on the river.
Dugu Jinghong frowned slightly, "Holy Monk, what should we do?"
Tang Monk thought for a moment and said, "Forge a bow and arrow with water elements, and use the three-legged golden crow to recall Hou Yi's nightmare of shooting the sun."
Yuan Shan and Dugu Jinghong immediately activated the spell, and the water element condensed, forging a water element bow and a water element arrow.
When the bow and arrow were connected, the three-legged golden crow began to tremble. The Tang Monk beside him seemed to have turned into Hou Yi, and Dugu Jinghong looked very much like Chang'e.
The water elemental arrow hit the Three-legged Golden Crow. The Three-legged Golden Crow screamed and fell into the river. He changed back to his human form.
In the turbulent river, Jiujinwu was no longer the proud sun. He became a hen that fell into the water. He was desperate, "I saw Hou Yi, Chang'e, bitch!"
"Ding! Jiujinwu has fallen into a state of mental collapse. It is recommended to seize the soul!"
Tang Monk stroked the Qiankun Ring, and the soul-stealing light hit Jiujinwu's eyebrows. The Nine Golden Crow screamed and flew into the small universe of the Qiankun Ring.
Dugu Jinghong and Yuanshan showed a satisfied smile. Tang Monk stroked the Qiankun Ring and said, "It's good now. Our little universe now has its own sun!" (Remember this site's 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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