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Chapter 527 The beauty of the Demon Realm!  Tang Monk vs. Lady Kongtong

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    Tang Monk left the small universe of Qiankun Baojie, stepped on somersault clouds, and came to the sky above Yangzhou.

    Tang Seng stepped on somersault clouds and looked down at the city with crisscrossed rivers from a height of ten thousand feet. Tang Seng saw that the moat was full of demonic aura, and the air was filled with a strong feminine fragrance.

    "Did the lustful enchantress really arrive in Yangzhou?"

    While Tang Seng was hesitating, suddenly a ghost figure flew out of the air and hit Tang Seng with a flying sword. Tang Seng was taken aback and turned sideways to avoid the attack of the flying sword.

    A beautiful woman with lightly swept eyebrows and skin as good as snow appeared in front of Tang Seng. She stood on a black cloud with bare feet, wearing a light red dress and holding a Kongtong sword in her hand.

    "Who are you?" Tang Monk looked at the beautiful lady in front of him.

    The beauty smiled.

    "I am the loyal servant of the Dark Lord, Mrs. Kongtong. Tang Monk, you defeated the 300,000-strong army of the Demon Realm outside Luoyang City. The Dark Lord was very angry. He sent many masters to hunt you in the three realms."

    "Many masters?" Tang Seng scanned the surroundings vigilantly, "How many masters from the Demon Realm are ambushing Yangzhou City? Are the Lustful Enchantress, Blue Poet, and Bingfeng Butcher also there?"

    "The Dark Lord sent them to hunt you. But those people are not in Yangzhou." Mrs. Kongtong's answer made Tang Seng feel relieved.

    Mrs. Kongtong showed a sweet smile.

    "I think other servants of the Demon King have no chance, because you met me today, and you are destined to die at the hands of Madam Kongtong!"

    Mrs. Kongtong's sword flew and struck Tang Monk. Tang Monk picked up the Nine-Xi Zen Staff and tried his best to deflect the blow of Kongtong's sword.

    As a powerful warrior in the Demon Realm, Madam Kongtong possesses astonishing strength, is as agile as a civet, and her attack speed is extremely fast.

    Tang Monk held the Jiuxi Zen Staff tightly. Every critical attack had the power of the ancient times and the power of Mount Tai. Even so, Mrs. Kongtong could always easily wipe out the attack of the Jiuxi Zen Staff.

    Mrs. Kongtong¡¯s long sleeves danced, and a strong smell of rouge and gouache swallowed Tang Seng. Tang Seng suddenly felt dizzy. Mrs. Kongtong¡¯s flying sword pierced Tang Seng¡¯s heart. Tang Seng danced his brocade cassock and blocked the attack of the flying sword.

    In order to cope with the smell of rouge and gouache, Tang Seng immediately shut down his sense of smell.

    Since Tang Seng reshaped his six senses, his touch, taste, smell, hearing, vision and sixth sense can all be enhanced or turned off at will.

    Mrs. Kongtong danced her red sleeves. The red sleeves stretched infinitely, like a dragon out of the sea, and hit Tang Monk. The soft red sleeves came out, and for a while, the fog rolled in the clouds, and the wind and the dark day turned dark.

    Tang Monk was hit by Mrs. Kongtong¡¯s red sleeves, and the Jiuxi Zen Staff almost lost his hand. The red sleeves wrapped around Tang Monk¡¯s right leg. Tang Monk used the Jiuxi Zen staff to hit the red sleeves on his legs. Madam Kongtong shot out multiple red sleeves and tied them tightly.  Tang Seng's arm.

    Amid Mrs. Kongtong¡¯s ferocious laughter, the red sleeves followed Tang Seng¡¯s limbs and instantly crawled all over Tang Seng¡¯s body.

    After a while, the red sleeves were like making rice dumplings, surrounding Monk Tang.

    Mrs. Kongtong stepped in front of Tang Seng, stretched out her slender hand, and stroked Tang Seng's chin.

    "Sure enough, Yushu Linfeng is more beautiful than Pan An. No wonder the lustful enchantress is always in the dark temple and never forgets you. Tang Monk, you have become my prisoner now. I will take your soul to the dark temple in the demon world.  .Tell me! What method of death do you want to choose?"

    Tang Monk sneered and looked at the red sleeves on his body with disdain.

    "You think these torn sleeves can trap me? Mrs. Kongtong, you are too self-righteous. Your red sleeves are good, and they are a childlike magic weapon, but if you want to win against me, you must not do it!"

    Mrs. Kongtong was displeased.

    "You Tang Monk, you are tied up by my red sleeves, but you still dare to speak nonsense, I will help you!" Mrs. Kongtong raised the Kongtong sword and stabbed Tang Monk in the heart.

    Tang Monk performed seventy-two transformations and turned into a loach. He easily slipped out of his red sleeves and pierced the air with his Kongtong sword. Madam Kongtong was shocked.

    "You actually broke away from Hong Xiu?"

    "It's as strong as the Immortal Binding Rope that I fear to keep my grandson. It can't trap me, let alone your red sleeves?" Tang Monk showed a narrow smile.

    On the road to the West and on the journey to purify the long river of history, Tang Seng encountered binding magic weapons many times.

    The golden rope of the nine-tailed fox in Yalong Mountain and Yalong Cave, the rainbow rope of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, the Huntian silk ribbon of Nezha, the immortal rope of Tu Xingsun

    Faced with similar magic weapons, Tang Seng has long been accustomed to it, and he can always break free easily.

    "Since you useNow that you know Hongxiu, I have to let you open your eyes!  "Tang Monk took out the immortal rope and hit Mrs. Kongtong.

    Mrs. Kongtong was on full alert. Faced with the attack of the Immortal Binding Rope, she did not dare to neglect and carefully avoided the attack of the Immortal Binding Rope.

    When Mrs. Kongtong thought that Tang Seng would soon use the Immortal Binding Rope to launch a second wave of attacks, the Immortal Binding Rope in Tang Monk's hand instantly turned into a Changhong Rope.

    Tang Monk struck out the Changhong Rope, and his shot was like a rainbow piercing the sun. Madam Kongtong secretly complained and quickly ducked sideways.

    The golden rope was sacrificed again, and Mrs. Kongtong could only turn into a white light and escape.

    Mrs. Kongtong returned to human form, and Tang Monk played Huntian Ling.

    The Huntian Ling is Nezha¡¯s exclusive magic weapon. Nezha lives in the small universe of Qiankun Baoji, and Tang Monk can also use the Huntian Ling.

    Tang Monk struck out Huntian Ling, and for a moment the world was rippled, knocking Mrs. Kongtong to the ground.

    Mrs. Kongtong stood up angrily.

    "Why do you have so many magic weapons in your hand?"

    Tang Monk took back Huntian Ling and took the Qiankun Treasure Ring back to the small universe.

    "I was originally a very good weapon refiner. Speaking of which, you may not believe it, but my first immature work was the Bagua Furnace in Tushita Palace. If I hadn't taught Taishang Laojun a few tricks, he would have  Can you refine weapons?"

    Mrs. Kongtong sneered.

    "This is the first time I've heard that someone can teach Taishang Laojun how to make weapons. Tang Seng, there must be a limit to bragging."

    Mrs. Kongtong held the sword in her hand and attacked Tang Monk. The Kongtong sword struck the Jiuxi Zen staff. Gold and iron clashed with murderous intent, and the torrent of steel echoed between heaven and earth.

    Tang Monk held down the Jiuxi Zen Staff with his hand to block the sharp Kongtong Sword. He struck out with the Five Mountains Divine Palm with his left hand.

    Mrs. Kongtong¡¯s eyes were as sharp as a lynx¡¯s. Her gaze was like a torch, and she noticed the critical attack of the Five Mountains Divine Palm that was so close at hand, and she dodged to avoid it.

    The astonishingly powerful Five Mountains Divine Palm, even if it hits the air, will cause the surrounding air to shake violently, as if the earth is shaking. Mrs. Kongtong was knocked down by the aftermath of the Five Mountains Divine Palm, staggering to the ground and falling on the clouds.

    Tang Monk sneered.  "Mrs. Kongtong, you are no match for me. You should surrender quickly!"

    Mrs. Kongtong said seductively: "Tang Monk, don't be complacent first. I must let you see the power of the Dark Lord."

    Mrs. Kongtong activated the spell, and the Kongtong sword in her hand turned into a golden oar, with a vivid dragon carved in gold, and the carving of the dragon's scales was very exquisite.

    Tang Monk saw the oar in Mrs. Kongtong¡¯s hand and couldn¡¯t help laughing.

    "Are there no magic weapons in the dark furnace of the Demon Realm? The Dark Lord actually gave you an oar as a weapon. This is too shabby."

    "This is the dragon paddle. Tang Monk, you are about to die anyway. If you want to laugh, just laugh! There is a time for you to cry!"

    Mrs. Kongtong swung the dragon oar, sending out a shock wave that cut through the sky. Suddenly, thousands of feet high in the sky, a sparkling river appeared in the air, drowning Tang Monk.

    Tang Monk secretly marveled. At this time, the dragon oar in Mrs. Kongtong's hand shot out a bloody light. For a moment, dragon boats with brocade sails and colorful cables appeared on the river, trapping Tang Monk.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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