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Chapter 692 Battle against Fuxi!  Tang Monk kills the messenger of hell

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    Tang Seng and Shennong returned to the small universe of Qiankun Baojie.

    At the dianjiangtai, Tang Seng opened the book of life and death of the ring spirits. Xuanyuan and the Twelve Chanjuan, the mother of the moon, Chang Xi, who had received the Qiankun ring before, were all resurrected.

    Xuanyuan, Chang Xi, and the twelve Chanjuan, who were reborn in the small universe, had the blood of the ring spirits, and they became members of the army of the ring spirits.

    Sun Wukong came to Tang Seng and said, "Master, in our small universe, we have the sun and the moon, but there is only a little Golden Crow left in the Three Realms, and it was transformed into the Dark Sun by the Demon Realm. Master's small universe is much richer than the Three Realms.  .¡±

    Tang Monk said calmly: "The remaining dark sun will not stay in the Three Realms for long."

    Xuanyuan came to Tang Seng, "Holy Monk, thanks to you for purifying my soul, becoming a dark servant of the Demon King is like a nightmare."

    Tang Monk said: "Our Qiankun Treasure Ring small universe is full of masters. As long as we unite together, we will be able to defeat the army of ghosts and heroes in the Demon Realm and the Dark Lord."

    "In the Luoxia Valley, I had defeated Master Danqing, but he was rescued by Gui Che. Gui Che is one of the Demon Saints of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court. He is a subordinate of Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun. Could it be that Donghuang  Taiyi, Dijun, are really in the valley?"

    Xuanyuan said: "The Demon Realm relies on the portal to travel at will in all corners of the Three Realms and Four Continents. I can't tell how many ghost heroes there are in the Luoxia Valley."

    Chang Xi came over.

    "Holy Monk, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun, like other ghost heroes, are dark demons who were resurrected from the long river of history. The dark demons used their power to cause chaos in the three realms. Please save them, please, holy monk.  "

    Tang Monk said calmly: "Don't worry, I will definitely lead the army of ring spirits to level the demonic realm and purify the long river of history."

    Chang Xi took the twelve moons and settled in a fairy mountain next to Jinwu Mountain. Tang Monk named this fairy mountain Moon Mountain.

    Tang Seng left the small universe of Qiankun Baojie and returned to Luoxia Valley. He stepped on somersault clouds and headed directly towards the dark sun deep in the valley.

    As we approached the dark sun, a melodious sound of the piano came from the valley forest.

    The sound of the piano began to corrode Tang Seng's soul. Even though Tang Seng had reshaped his six senses and had skin with reverse scales, he was still upset by the sound of the piano. Tang Seng waved the Zhenwu soap carving flag.

    As soon as the five innate flags are raised, all evil spirits will give way and all laws will be invincible. The sound of the piano will no longer cause any trouble to Tang Monk.

    Tang Seng pressed down his cloud head and landed on the forest ground. Two black shadows flashed. Hell Messenger and Fuxi appeared in front of Tang Seng. Fuxi held Fuxi Qin in his hand.

    On the Xitian Road, the Hell Messenger once hunted Tang Seng at Qijue Mountain near Tuoluozhuang, but was finally defeated by Tang Seng.

    Tang Monk looked at the Hell Messenger with disdain.

    "You are a defeated general. I haven't seen you since you were defeated by me in Qijue Mountain and escaped. I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to show up again."

    A beast-like smile bloomed at the corner of the hell messenger's mouth.

    "The Dark Lord has polluted the long river of history. He can resurrect any ghost at will. Even if I die, the Dark Lord can easily resurrect me from the ashes in the Dark Temple."

    Tang Monk stroked the Xingtian Sword in his hand.

    "When I kill you, I will know whether the Demon Lord can resurrect you."

    The Hell Messenger snorted.

    "Tang Monk, the Dark Lord has shown great power, haven't you seen it? The Dark Lord controls the sun of the three realms, controls the Human Emperor Fuxi, controls the past, present and future. He dominates any time and space. Now  Kneel down and surrender to the devil, it's not too late."

    Tang Monk said: "Even if the Dark Lord comes to me in person, I will still kill him."

    The hell messenger¡¯s face was ashen, ¡°How dare you speak rudely to the Dark Lord, Fuxi, let me deal with him!¡±

    Fuxi plucked Fuxi's qin and played a sad note. The forest beside Tang Monk let out a weird laugh. Then, all the trees opened their eyes, shook their beards, grew wooden arms and legs, and turned into  tree people.

    The hell messenger said proudly: "Fuxi Qin is the best at mind control. All things are animistic, whether they are stones, trees, cattle or sheep. When they encounter the sound of Fuxi Qin, they will immediately turn into summons and fight for the Dark Lord.  !¡±

    Tang Monk said disdainfully: "Summoning a group of tree people out, what's the big deal? The spirit of the wood!"

      The spirit of wood is jumping. Tang Seng turned some trees directly into tree people. Tang Seng's tree people and Fuxi's tree people fought together.

    Tang Monk brandished the Xingtian Sword and came to Fuxi. Fuxi plucked the strings of the piano, and tens of thousands of lightnings burst out from the sound of the piano, hitting Tang Monk. Tang Monk remained motionless.  open.

    Fuxi made a fishing net, which trapped Tang Seng, and Tang Seng was strangled by the net.

    The fishing net looked ordinary, with big gaps. Tang Seng turned into a goldfish and tried to slip out of the fishing net. Unexpectedly, when it came into contact with the fishing net, the Bagua pictures on the fishing net disappeared and appeared, and Tang Seng was knocked back to his original shape.

    The Messenger of Hell was originally afraid of Tang Seng, but now that he saw Tang Seng trapped in a fishing net, he immediately walked over in a swaggering manner.

    "Tang Monk, you idiot, Fuxi is the inventor of the fishing net, and his fishing net is naturally the best in the three realms. Fuxi is the inventor of the Bagua. The fishing net has the power of the Bagua. Since you are trapped in the fishing net, you can  Don¡¯t even think about escaping alive.¡±

    "You are always against the Dark Lord. The entire Demon Realm is trying their best to kill you and bring your soul to the Demon Realm to dedicate it to the great Dark Lord. You kid has killed so many ghost heroes.  Come to think of it, he died in my hands in the end.¡±

    Tang Monk stayed in the fishing net and said disdainfully: "I was trapped by Fuxi. Do I have anything to do with you?"

    The hell messenger said proudly: "Fuxi is revered in the three realms and is the human emperor. However, after his soul returned to the demon realm, his status was far below me. I am Fuxi's boss. My subordinates captured you. Of course, I am among them."  That¡¯s all the credit.¡±

    "Tang Monk, accept death!"

    The Messenger of Hell waved the Dark Scepter and stabbed Tang Seng in the heart. Tang Seng summoned a five-element shield to protect his heart and blocked the Scepter of the Messenger of Hell.

    Tang Monk said seriously: "Even if I am trapped in Fuxi's fishing net, you still can't do anything to me!"

    Patterns of the sun and moon appeared on the Five Elements Shield, and then, a sun and moon also appeared in the sky. Hell Messenger and Fuxi were dumbfounded and shocked.

    The moon and the sun appeared in Tang Monk's eyes. The sun and moonlight mixed together and broke through the fishing net in an instant.

    The mixed beams of sun and moon hit Fuxi and the Hell Messenger. Fuxi was a quasi-sage at the peak of his cultivation. He remained motionless under the critical attack of the sun and moon mixed beams. The Hell Messenger was not so lucky, and he was directly ejected.  .

    The Hell Messenger was in such a state of confusion that he turned around and wanted to escape. Tang Monk pulled out the immortal rope and strangled the Hell Messenger in an instant.

    Tang Monk teleported in front of the Hell Messenger, and the Xingtian Sword pierced the Hell Messenger's heart without mercy.

    The Hell Messenger spit out a mouthful of thick green blood and sneered.

    "Even if you kill me, what's the use? The Dark Lord will easily resurrect me in the Dark Temple in the Demon Realm."

    Tang Monk smiled and said, "Yes! It will cost you your soul to return to the Demon Realm safely."

    The messenger of hell disappeared into ashes, and a wisp of ghost flew into the sky. Tang Monk received the soul of the messenger of hell into the Qiankun Ring.

    "Ding! Congratulations to the host for becoming the soul-stealing hell messenger. Reward: 10,000 cultivation points!"

    "Extra reward for soul-stealing: Hell Burning! The host can bathe every inch of the body in the flames of hell, burning and killing enemies in close combat!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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