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Under the bright starlight, Yang Chan held out a lotus lantern to attack Tang Monk, but Sun Wukong swooped down from the sky.
The wick of the lotus lamp was lit, and the divine light of the lotus lamp hit Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong jumped up and escaped with somersault clouds.
Yang Chan wanted to deal with Tang Monk, and Sun Wukong picked up the golden cudgel and dropped from the sky.
After all, Sun Wukong's golden cudgel was very powerful, and Yang Chan did not dare to neglect it, so she had to turn around and deal with Sun Wukong. Whenever Yang Chan sacrificed the lotus lantern, Sun Wukong would escape on somersault clouds.
Although he couldn't deal with Yang Chan who was holding the lotus lantern, Sun Wukong, who was determined to harass him, had more than enough to escape.
Facing Sun Wukong flying around in the air, Yang Chan was helpless for a moment.
Tang Monk, who was lying on the ground, was dizzy because he was hit on the forehead by the divine light of the lotus lamp.
Fortunately, Tang Monk has the bloodline of the Supreme Ring Spirit. In the small universe of the Qiankun Precious Ring, tens of thousands of Ring Spirits are feeding him strength. Tang Monk's dizziness quickly disappeared.
Tang Monk shook his brocade cassock, grasped the nine-xi Zen staff, and stood up.
Yang Chan was shocked, "You were clearly hit on the forehead by the divine light of my lotus lamp. Why did you recover in such a short time?"
Tang Monk said proudly: "Yang Chan, I have a good relationship with your second brother Erlang Shen Yang Jian. Back then, Yang Jian and I had a happy drinking session at Liangjie Mountain for several days. I only gave you three moves for Yang Jian's sake. Don¡¯t think that I¡¯m really afraid of you.¡±
Yang Chan said angrily: "Okay! Let's see how powerful you can be!"
Before Yang Chan shook the lotus lantern, Tang Seng took the lead and took out the human race bag. The human race bag was suspended in the air, and Yang Chan was immediately received into the bag.
The human race bag was originally a magic weapon of Maitreya Buddha. King Huangmei brought a human race bag and a golden cymbal, and set up a small Leiyin Temple in Xiaoxitian to hunt down Tang Monk.
After Tang Monk stole the soul of Queen Huangmei, the golden cymbal and the human race bag fell into his hands.
Yang Chan had never seen a human race bag before, so she was caught off guard and Tang Seng received it into the human race bag.
Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong were all excited when they saw Tang Seng using a human seed bag to collect Yang Chan, and they gathered around.
Zhu Bajie said: "Master, you finally defeated Yang Chan. The lotus lantern in her hand is really difficult to deal with."
Tang Monk said proudly: "Although we can't defeat the lotus lantern in Yang Chan's hand, and we can't control the lotus lantern, fortunately, I still trapped Yang Chan. I didn't know that Yang Chan was in the human race bag. Will you be afraid?"
Thinking of the pitiful Yang Chan, Tang Seng couldn't help but feel pity for her.
At this time, Yang Chan¡¯s voice came from the human race bag.
"Tang Monk, you are so proud. Do you think a broken bag can trap me?"
Tang Monk smiled evilly and said: "This is the human race bag of Maitreya Buddha. Yang Chan, if you surrender, I will let you out."
"I don't need your falsehood!"
The human race bag started to flicker on and off, and then, the pattern of the lotus lantern suddenly appeared on the human race bag.
The lotus lantern cast its divine light through the human seed bag, piercing the entire night sky.
The human race bag in Tang Monk's hand began to swell up, bulging like a balloon.
"not good!"
As soon as Tang Monk finished speaking, the human race bag was opened by the divine light of the lotus lamp, and Yang Chan jumped out.
Yang Chan raised the lotus lantern in her hand above her head, and the lotus released thousands of divine lights.
Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk and Little White Dragon jumped into the pond to escape. Sun Wukong stepped on the somersault cloud and flew into the air.
Tang Monk borrowed wood to escape and fled to a nearby poplar tree.
Yang Chan began to look for Tang Seng, "Where is Tang Seng? Where did you escape to? Get out of here!"
A burst of pink halo enveloped Yang Chan.
The peach blossom pile fell from the sky and hit Yang Chan. The ground trembled. Yang Chan fell into a dizzy state because of the violent trembling of the ground.
By the time Yang Chan regained consciousness, the two vines on the peach blossom pile had strangled Yang Chan tightly, locking Yang Chan to the peach blossom pile.
A peach blossom on the top of the peach blossom pile blooms proudly under the bright starlight.
Yang Chan was very depressed, "What kind of magic weapon is this?"
Tang Monk came to Yang Chan proudly, "This is a peach blossom pile. As long as I give the order, the vines will absorb the power of your youth, turning you into a sunken-eyed, skinny old woman in a short period of time." .¡±
Yang Chan said bitterly: "This is an evil law."?? Could it be that you snatched it from Demon Lord Eagle Dog? "
Tang Monk began to lie, "It's a magic weapon I forged myself. It was inspired by Magu's peach blossom pile. I broke off a peach blossom branch and it became a peach blossom pile!"
In fact, the Peach Blossom Stake was copied by Tang Monk from Magu¡¯s hands when he was fighting against Magu in Peach Blossom Mountain.
Tang Monk would brag about his weapon-refining skills to everyone he met, so every time he sacrificed a magic weapon, he couldn't help but brag about it.
Yang Chan looked at the peach blossom pile with disdain.
"A magic weapon like a vase also wants to trap me?"
The wick of the lotus lamp in Yang Chan's hand began to burn, and the lotus lamp emitted a gentle light. The peach blossoms at the top of the peach blossom pile began to tremble, and the vines began to wither and lose their strength.
Tang Monk was shocked. After the vine lost its power, Yang Chan easily broke free from the peach blossom pile.
Yang Chan activated the spell, and the lotus lantern began to spit fire, burning the peach blossom pile. Tang Monk secretly complained. He was worried that the peach blossom pile would be burned, so he had to take the peach blossom pile back and take back the universe.
Yang Chan proudly stroked the lotus lantern.
"One moment it's a human seed bag, and another moment it's a peach blossom pile. Tang Monk, your magic power is mediocre, but fortunately you have a lot of magic weapons. What other magic weapons do you have? Feel free to use them! But I must remind you, no matter what magic weapons you use, They are no match for the Lotus Lantern."
Tang Monk activated the spell, and a banana fan appeared in his left hand, and a Five Fires and Seven Birds fan appeared in his right hand.
Since seizing the souls of the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn, Tang Monk harvested his first banana fan.
In the Flame Mountain, Tang Monk captured the soul of Princess Iron Fan and harvested the second banana fan.
The Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan is the magic weapon of True Lord Daode. It was a magic weapon that Tang Monk copied from True Lord Daode when he fought against True Lord Daode in the wild mountains of Xiaoxi.
Yang Chan looked at the two fans in Tang Monk's hands and secretly marveled.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?"
Tang Monk said sternly: "Once the five fire and seven bird fans are sacrificed, there will be fire in the wood, fire in the world, fire in the samadhi, fire in the stone, fire in the air, and a mixture of the five fires. The banana fan can create a hurricane, enough to tear the world apart. Yang Chan, you will definitely lose!"
The burning storm created by the Banana Fan and the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan hit Yang Chan.
The burning storm revealed its sharp teeth and trapped Yang Chan.
Tang Seng began to worry, "The strong wind and the flames are ruthless, and I can't hold them back once I strike. Will it hurt her?"
Yang Chan held down the lotus lantern, and an ice and snow lotus blossomed proudly behind Yang Chan. The roaring burning storm could not hurt Yang Chan in the slightest.
"Tang Monk, the lotus lantern is not only a powerful offensive weapon, but also a magic weapon for my protection. Your broken fan is all useless!"
The lotus lantern shines with divine light, and the burning storm disappears without a trace.
The divine light attacked Tang Seng. Tang Seng used the banana fan and the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan to create a hurricane to block it. However, the divine light was much faster than the wind and directly penetrated the hurricane and hit Tang Seng.
Tang Monk felt dizzy for a while, so he had to fan the bananas, five fires and seven birds, and received the Small Universe of the Qiankun Treasure Ring.
After realizing that it was difficult to defeat Yang Chan with magic weapon, Tang Monk had no choice but to pinch a handful of yellow sand and blow it into the air. The bright stars and moon were instantly obscured by the sandstorm.
Yang Chan looked at Tang Seng with disgust, "What tricks are you playing again? Do you have any magic weapons?"
"This magic weapon of mine can definitely scare you to death!"
Tang Monk stroked the Qiankun Ring, and after a flash of red light, Zhu Zhiyuan appeared in front of Yang Chan. (Remember the 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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