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Chapter 424 Infinite fighting!  Tang Monk Undertaker's bloody battle to destroy France

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    Facing the dragon and the dark dog flying out of the Undertaker's Warhammer, Tang Monk did not dare to neglect and waved the ice butcher knife in his hand.

    The soul kite in the sky is also watching Tang Seng.

    The ice butcher knife hit the dragon, and the scales on the dragon's body froze instantly. The dragon screamed, broke free of the ice armor covering its body, and ran away.

    The Dark Dog opened its bloody mouth and was frozen by Tang Monk's ice butcher knife, temporarily unable to move.

    Although he easily repelled the dragon and the dark dog, Tang Seng knew that the real danger was the soul kite in the air.

    The war hammer in the mourner's hand is Yang Jiao's relic.

    Yang Jiao¡¯s lover during his lifetime, Zhu Zhiyuan, was once the maid of Nuwa Empress. Zhu Zhiyuan was best at using soul kites to imprison the souls of enemies.

    Zhu Zhiyuan's soul was stolen by Tang Monk in Zhujiazhuang, Chechi Kingdom. Since then, he has been living in the Red Sleeve Pavilion in the Qiankun Baojie Universe and became the leader of the Detachment of Women.

    Tang Monk could see Zhu Zhiyuan every day, so he knew her soul kite very well.

    "Now, the war hammer in the mourner's hand has the kite pattern carved by Yang Jiao for the Zhu Zhiyuan, and the mourner has actually mastered the skill of soul kite.

    During the fight with Sun Wukong, The Undertaker relied on the sneak attack of the soul kite to defeat Sun Wukong and imprisoned Sun Wukong's soul in the kite.

    Now, facing the mourner's soul kite, Tang Seng did not dare to neglect it. He immediately shot out the flaming palm, and the flames swallowed up the soul kite in the air.

    The burning soul kite began to fall from the sky.

    Tang Monk looked at the mourners proudly.

    "Mourner, your soul kite is burning. What a pity!"

    The burning kite fell in front of Tang Seng. Suddenly, in the red light, there were bursts of ghost cries and wolf howls. Soul kites flew out from the fire in groups, surrounding Tang Seng.

    Tang Seng was caught off guard and hit a kite. His soul was instantly imprisoned in the kite.

    On the kite, a portrait of Tang Monk appeared. His Vairocana hat, brocade cassock, and nine-xi Zen staff were all bleeding.

    The mourner showed a ferocious smile like a beast.

    "Tang Monk, you are so stupid. How can you destroy my soul kite with just a flame? You don't understand what a soul kite is."

    Then the Undertaker began to tell the story of the Soul Kite triumphantly.

    "Did you know? The previous owner of this war hammer, Yang Jiao, had a little daughter-in-law. I can't remember her name. She was best at soul kite attacks."

    Tang Monk was trapped in the kite. He felt a splitting headache and the world was spinning, but he could still see the mourner not far away and hear his voice.

    The mourner grabbed the kite that imprisoned Tang Monk, and he was very happy.

    "Tang Seng, you defeated the lustful enchantress, the blue poet, the ice-fronted butcher, the hell messenger, the red dust hunter, and the black shepherd, but what can you do? You still lost to me, the mourner. I promise, you will let me  You will be buried with great splendor, and we will take you to the eternal demonic realm!¡±

    The mourner personally opened a coffin and placed the kite that imprisoned Tang Monk's soul in the coffin.

    Tang Seng, who was imprisoned in the kite, was very weak for a time, but at this time, everyone in the universe of the Qiankun Treasure Ring was continuously delivering mana and physical energy to Tang Seng.

    This kind of power comes from Huaguo Mountain, Aolai Kingdom, Baoxiang Kingdom, Wuji Kingdom, Chechi Kingdom, Daughter Kingdom, Jisai Kingdom, Bhikkhu Kingdom, and Mie France, which was just received by Tang Monk in the Qiankun Precious Ring.

    Hundreds of thousands of Ringling people are all supporting Tang Monk in return.

    The twenty-eight constellations in the small universe of the Qiankun Precious Ring, the Erlang God Yang Jian, Yang Chan, the Queen of Thorns, the Flame Demon of the Flame Mountain, the Zimuhe Dugu Jinghong, and the Nine Golden Crows of Zhuoguquan are also conveying power to Tang Monk.

    The fire of life in Tang Monk's body began to burn, and the power of the White Tiger, Suzaku, Black Tortoise, and Azure Dragon in his blood began to boil.

    The mourners were surprised to see that the portrait of Tang Monk on the kite switched frequently, sometimes it was the Xuanwu in the ocean, sometimes it was the green dragon in the forest, sometimes it was the Suzaku in the sea of ??fire, sometimes it was the white tiger under the bright moonlight.

    Streams of auspicious light emanated from the kite. For a time, there were thousands of rays of sunshine and thousands of auspicious colors. The light from the kite lit up the entire sky.

    The mourners were dumbfounded.

    "What kind of operation is this? Could it be that Tang Monk's soul was imprisoned in the soul kite, and he could still have such amazing things?the power of?  "

    After a while, the Green Dragon Totem, White Tiger Totem, Suzaku Totem, and Xuanwu Totem occupied the entire sky.

    The stars in the twenty-eight constellations turned day into night instantly, and the soul kite exploded. The powerful impact blew the mourner away instantly.

    The mourner fell heavily to the ground. Tang Monk rushed out of the coffin and stood in front of him, standing erect under the stars, as if he was a god descending to earth.

    Tang Monk¡¯s shadow enveloped the mourners lying on the ground.

    The stars of the twenty-eight constellations disappeared without a trace, and daylight once again occupied the sky above the capital of France.

    Tang Monk looked at the mourners.

    "Do you think that a mere soul kite can imprison my soul? Undertaker, on the road to the West, I encountered heaven, demons, Buddhism, loose immortals and even the Dragon Palace. Every step I took, my strength became stronger and stronger.  Strong, the soul kite can¡¯t do anything to me!¡±

    The mourner stood up with a sneer.

    "You are worthy of being the Buddhist scripture seeker appointed by the Buddha. You are indeed powerful. No wonder you have defeated so many powerful demon kings in a row."

    Tang Monk activated the spell, and Tai Chi talismans instantly spread around the mourners.

    The Tai Chi talisman was originally the magic weapon of Samantabhadra. When Tang Monk was in Shituoling, he fought against Samantabhadra and copied this magic weapon from Samantabhadra's hand.

    The mourner was trapped in the Tai Chi talisman. The magic weapon Tai Chi talisman is arranged in Bagua and is divided into eight directions: Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui.

    Tang Monk activated the spell, and the position under the mourner's feet became the earthquake position. For a moment, thunder broke out, and countless lightning struck the mourner.

    Immediately after changing into the Sunda position, the hurricane showed its sharp teeth and bit the mourner crazily.

    The mourner showed a disdainful smile.

    "This magic weapon is indeed good, but it's a pity that I have the blessing of the devil's power. This magic weapon can't hurt me at all."

    The Undertaker exuded the aura of demons. His burly body was like a majestic tower. He raised the war hammer high above his head and smashed it against the Tai Chi talisman on the ground.

    The ground trembled violently, and the coffins stretching for several kilometers around them also trembled violently, as if the coffin boards could not hold them down.  The directions of the Eight Diagrams of the Tai Chi talisman began to be confused.

    Tang Seng was afraid that the mourners would destroy the Tai Chi talisman, so he had no choice but to activate a spell and transfer the Tai Chi talisman to the small universe of the Qiankun Treasure Ring.

    The surrounding coffins began to glow with an evil blood-red light.

    The mourner sneered, "Tang Monk, actually when you entered the capital of France and walked into my coffin array, you already lost. Because this is a dark ritual. I will let you see the power of the long river of history.  .¡±

    Tang Monk said seriously: "In the Bhikkhu Kingdom, the Black Shepherd also played this trick. He collected 9999 boys and black sheep, and also wanted to perform dark rituals. Wasn't it easy for me to destroy them?"

    The mourner said calmly: "Can the Black Shepherd compare with me? His dark ritual has not taken shape, but mine has! The power of the long river of history has flooded this land!"

    Tang Monk held down the Jiuxi Zen Staff and said proudly: "Okay! Let me see how your dark ritual traps me!"

    The coffin closest to Tang Seng shook violently, a red light flashed, and a military general with thick eyebrows and big eyes, white robe and silver armor, holding a spear in his hand, intercepted Tang Seng and started fighting.

    The general's marksmanship was unparalleled and his agility was unparalleled. Tang Monk held down the Jiuxi Zen Staff and deflected the spear's attack.

    Tang Monk looked at the general and said, "You look familiar. Who are you?"

    The general said coldly: "Changshan Zhao Zilong!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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