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Chapter 340 Cockscomb!  Pilan Po fights Sun Wukong

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    The night is getting darker and the moon occupies the sky.  Sha Monk, Little White Dragon, and Zhu Bajie were all defeated by the cockscombs of Pilampo Bodhisattva.

    Pilanpo Bodhisattva glared at Tang Monk, "Tang Monk, if you kill my son Pleiades, I will kill every one of your disciples to avenge him!"

    Tang Monk smiled evilly and said: "Pilanpo, you not only killed your son, but also killed your spider spirit and centipede spirit. You don't seem to care about the spider spirit and centipede spirit very much?"

    Pilanpo Bodhisattva said disdainfully: "A bunch of losers, I asked them to hunt Tang Monk, but they can't even do this. I don't feel bad if these losers die."

    Sun Wukong sneered, "Pilanpo, you are a famous Bodhisattva in Buddhism. Your son, Pleiades Star Officer, worked for the Heavenly Court. He hunted Buddhist scripture collectors in Poison Mountain and was killed by our master and disciple."

    "Pleiades, as a divine general in heaven, hunts and kills Buddhist scripture collectors appointed by Tathagata Buddha. As a Buddhist Bodhisattva, you should be facing the scripture collectors. This involves a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, and you actually protect your son."

    "A Buddhist scripture collector appointed by the Buddha?"

    Pilanpo said coldly, "Monkey, you guys take yourselves too seriously. The pursuit of scriptures in the West and the development of Buddhism in the East do not all depend on the scripture collectors. Even if the scripture collectors die, the Buddhism will eventually be in the East."  Daxing!"

    Pilanpo's eyes glanced indifferently at Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong lying on the ground.

    "Tang Monk, look at your men, who are they? The third prince of Xihai Dragon Palace who burned the luminous pearl and violated the rules of heaven." She looked at Xiao Bailong with disgust.

    "One was Marshal Tianpeng who molested Chang'e and was demoted to the mortal world; one was the general who broke the glass cup and was demoted to the mortal world. There is also another one who failed to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace and was trapped under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years and was wantonly humiliated by mortals.  Butima Wen."

    Sun Wukong said seductively, "I am the Monkey King, the Monkey King!"

    Sun Wukong picked up the golden hoop and jumped up high. The golden hoop hit Pilampo Bodhisattva. Pilampo Bodhisattva was as flexible as silk. She easily dodged the golden hoop and swept the cockscomb at Sun Wukong.

    The cockscomb in Pilanpo's hand easily knocked down Sha Seng, Xiao Bailong and Zhu Bajie. Sun Wukong did not dare to neglect the cockscomb, and he carefully avoided the cockscomb's attack.

    The cockscomb flower is as light as a feather, but it is struck with thunderous force. The golden cudgel is very heavy, and it dances like flying in Sun Wukong's hand.

    Pilan Po activated the spell, and the originally bare barren hills were suddenly covered with flowers. There were hyacinths, tulips, datura, violets, mimosa, rosemary, winter jasmine, and forget-me-nots everywhere.

    "Forget-Me-Not" instantly reminded Tang Seng of the Yellow Flower Temple. At that time, the tens of miles of strange poisonous array of hundreds of flowers set up by Pilanpo Bodhisattva poisoned all Tang Seng and his disciples.

    At that time, the incense carriage of Tang Monk and his disciples passed through the sea of ??flowers and came to the Huanghua Temple. The last kind of flower was forget-me-not.

    Now, under the bright moonlight, Bodhisattva Pilampo once again summoned flowers, a sea of ??flowers. At a rough look, there are no less than a hundred types of flowers. Tang Monk even saw epiphyllum.

    The fragrance of flowers was faint, and the fragrance of hundreds of flowers was mixed together. It was obviously poisonous. Sun Wukong, who was fighting with Pilampo Bodhisattva, instantly began to lose his magic power and physical energy, and he felt weaker and weaker.

    The cockscomb flower in Pilanpo's hand made a sound of roosters crowing, and the sonic attack made Sun Wukong feel dizzy.

    Sun Wukong's eyes were filled with golden light, but Pilan Po waved the cockscomb and blocked it easily. The cockscomb hit Sun Wukong on the head. Sun Wukong immediately felt out of his mind and lost his soul. He fell from the air.

    Pilan Po¡¯s shadow enveloped Sun Wukong, and the cockscomb fell down on Sun Wukong again. Sun Wukong struggled to get up and sacrificed three heads and six arms.

    Troubled by the fragrance of flowers, Sun Wukong became weaker and weaker. Pilanpo originally thought that Sun Wukong had no strength to cast spells anymore. Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong sacrificed three heads and six arms in his weak condition.

    The three-headed and six-armed Monkey King doubled his combat power. In a close combat situation, Pilanpo was attacked by a burst of attacks and could only struggle to cope. When he was in a hurry, the cockscomb in Pilanpo's hand was broken by Sun Wukong's golden hoop.

    The cockscombs withered instantly.

    Sun Wukong sneered, "Pilan Po, your cockscombs have been interrupted by me."

    Tang Monk saw that Sun Wukong had the upper hand and showed a satisfied smile.

    "Pilanpo, your magic weapon Cockscomb Flower has been broken by Sun Wukong. I wonder what else you can do to fight with us?"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?The wilted cockscomb was thrown into the sea of ??flowers, and he said calmly: "That's just an ordinary cockscomb, not a magic weapon."

    She opened the palm of her right hand, and clusters of cockscombs immediately appeared in her hand, with dozens of them in total.

    Sun Wukong and Tang Seng were both shocked.  They originally thought that the powerful cockscomb flower in the hands of Pilan Po was at least an ordinary magic weapon, but unexpectedly, it was just a wild flower.

    Sun Wukong¡¯s eyes were as big as a bell.

    "Impossible! How can a bunch of ordinary cockscombs compete with my Ruyi Golden Cudgel? My Golden Cudgel is the magical iron left behind by Dayu when he was controlling floods, and it is the Dinghai Divine Needle!"

    "As a Daluo Jinxian, after reaching my level, falling flowers and flying leaves can tear the heaven and earth apart."

    Pilanpo knocked out the clusters of cockscombs in her hand, and the cockscombs turned into a group of angry roosters in the air, besieging Sun Wukong.

    There were more than a dozen angry roosters. They were white, blue, yellow and green, brown The roosters besieged Sun Wukong from the ground, from the air, and from all directions.

    Sun Wukong has never seen a rooster with such amazing attack power. The rooster rushed to his feet and pecked his ankles with its beak. It actually pecked his ankles until they were dripping with blood.

    The rooster in the sky showed its claws, which looked simple and plain, but were as sharp as eagle claws. They easily tore Sun Wukong's clothes, leaving scratch marks.

    Sun Wukong, who has three heads and six arms, is caught in a fight with the roosters. These roosters can scratch and peck the copper-headed and iron-brained Sun Wukong, which makes Sun Wukong and Tang Monk beside him dumbfounded.

    Fortunately, the defense power of these roosters was average. Sun Wukong hit the rooster with three golden hoops, dancing like flying. The rooster's screams echoed above the flowers.

    After being covered with chicken feathers, Sun Wukong finally fought off the roosters.

    Pilan Po responded with approving glances.

    "Congratulations to the Monkey King, the Monkey King, for defeating the many with less, killing more than a dozen fierce roosters in a row, and breaking the rooster formation! He will leave his name in history! He will shock the three worlds!"

    Sun Wukong was dissatisfied with Pilan Po's ridicule.

    "Pilanpo, suffer death!"

    The golden hoop was smashed down, and Pilanpo flew lightly into the air.

    In Pilan Po's hand, a budding water lily appeared, showing a golden yellow color.

    "Go!"

    The moment Sun Wukong approached, the Water Lily bloomed proudly under the moonlight. The Water Lily released thousands of Buddha lights, piercing the night sky, and the dark night disappeared without a trace, as if it were day.

    Sun Wukong was overwhelmed by the Buddha's light. He screamed and flew into the fire lotus.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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