Chapter 139: If the Buddha doesn't cross me, I will cross by myself!
"Click!"
The ground was trampled through four rifts by four sharp claws.
Yinjiao looked up.
A silver-white spiral horn appeared on his head, his body was nearly twenty meters long, and two red patterns on his neck represented that he had experienced two catastrophes.
It's a real behemoth.
The momentum is surging.
It's just that the snow white and body don't have a single scale armor, it's bare, and it looks like a loach in a pond, which looks a little strange.
"Boom!"
The clouds rolled in the air, and the sky was full of red light.
"Roaring !!" Yinjiao stepped on the ground, raised his head and roared, and the water and water on his body turned into mist, looking like he was going to compete with the clouds in the sky who was more ferocious.
And at this moment, the clouds of calamity pressed down from the sky.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
There was lightning and thunder inside.
The aura of majesty, suppressed from the sky.
"Plop!"
Yin Jiao was suppressed by this coercion, his two front paws were separated, and his whole body was pressed to the ground, and his eyes were full of pain and horror.
"Hahaha, the clouds are coercive!This Silver Jiao King can't do it!" Qin Sanlang saw this scene, and a hideous look appeared on his face.
"Whew!"
Yinjiao let out a painful cry again.
His front paws struggled to support his body, and the silver horn on his head shimmered in circles of white light, enveloping his body in light.
"Heaven is unfair, the Buddha will not cross my !!" Yinjiao's two front paws stepped violently on the ground, and he no longer resisted, but flew straight towards the clouds in the sky.
It's going against the sky!
Because, before Jiao turns into a dragon, it will not be able to soar into the clouds.
But Yin Jiao obviously couldn't care about so much at the moment, he relied on the strength of the demon king, forcibly flew in the sky, and his four claws flew towards the sky with the help of the water droplets of the rainstorm.
Turn Jiao into a dragon!
Soar for nine days!
Yin Jiao longed for this day so much, he wanted to do his best to fly into the sky, trample on the clouds, even if he was covered in blood, he would never regret it.
"If heaven is unfair, I will go against heaven!"
"If the Buddha doesn't cross me, I will cross myself!"
"I'm Yinjiao, I will turn into a dragon in this life!"
"Roar!"
Yinjiao took advantage of the rainstorm to ascend to the sky.
Under the light of thunder and lightning in the sky, his body flashed with white light.
The dark night sky, such a scene, naturally shook all the monsters in the Black Wind Valley.
A gray rabbit holding a big red pheasant raised his head: "Wow, you may not believe it, I saw a Jiaowang...... Crossing the calamity. ”
Big Red Pheasant: "You are so special to let go of the old lady first!"
The two squirrels stood on the tree, surprised by the clouds in the sky, and hugged each other at once, and then, the two squirrels said in unison: "Look at it, you hugged me first!"
And at the mouth of the valley in the Black Wind Valley.
There is an inn.
Xiaoqing, who was swinging on the beam with his tail, was also startled at the moment, and suddenly fell off the beam and smashed on the old deer demon's body.
"Alas, my old bones can't withstand the smashing of your big demon!"
"Uncle Lu, look, there is a Jiaodu Tribulation!"
"Little White Sister!"
"Is there really a Jiaodu Tribulation?!"
The monsters in the inn ran out one after another.
They all stared at the silver Jiao that was flying towards the clouds in the distance.
"Boom!"
At that moment, a thunderbolt fell.
Bright red as blood.
It was as if a pillar of blood appeared between heaven and earth.
The silver Jiao was instantly covered by this pillar of blood, and its flying body fell from the sky as if it had been smashed on the head by a hammer.
"Whew!!"
He was not reconciled.
He roared angrily.
His four paws frantically clawed at the falling droplets.
He wanted to take to the skies again.
However, the coercion of the thunderbolt was too strong, and he was not given any chance to resist at all, so he was directly knocked down from mid-air to the ground.
"Boom!"
The ground was blasted out of a huge crater.
It is five meters deep.
It is more than 20 meters wide.
Yin Jiao's body smashed into the deep pit, and his body was bathed in red thunder, and those thunderbolts were like knives, cutting his body.
"Whew!"
"Whew!!"
Silver Jiao desperately tried to shake off these thunderbolts, his body began to swing constantly, and his huge tail whipped on the ground, shattering the stones on the ground.
But it didn't work.
His body was already drenched in blood.
"Good opportunity, quickly cover him with the 'Tianluo Net'!" Qin Sanlang's eyes lit up, and he could already see that the Silver Jiao King's injuries were really very serious.
This kind of time is the best time to interfere with the Yinjiao Tribulation.
"Up!"
"Open the 'Heaven Net'!"
"Huh!"
Four Jianghu guests who had been injured by the silver Jiao before rushed forward.
Each of them held a ball of silver glittering things in their hands, and threw them all towards Yinjiao's body from four directions.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Each cloud of silver light turned into a giant net.
Yinjiao was fighting against the Heavenly Tribulation, his eyes were full of pain, but when he saw the four huge nets coming towards him, he still desperately wanted to rush into the sky again.
However, it was still too late.
He only avoided two nets, but he couldn't avoid the other two.
The two Tianluo nets were covered with sharp blades, and as soon as they covered Yinjiao's body, they were immediately tightened and covered Yinjiao like a fishing net.
"Covered!"
"What the hell, you still want to run?!"
“......”
"Huh!"
A few more iron hooks bound by chains shot out.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The covered silver Jiao could no longer be avoided, and was directly hooked.
"Whew!!"
Yinjiao let out a roar of pain, and the iron hooks successfully pierced his body, hooked on his body, and trapped him deadly.
After the four Jianghu guests hooked Yinjiao with an iron hook, they immediately ran around Yinjiao, letting the iron hook and chains bind Yinjiao to death.
"Hahaha, this Silver Jiao King is mine!!" Qin Sanlang was so excited that he couldn't care about the injuries on his head anymore, picked up the heavy sword and rushed towards the silver Jiao.
He wants to cut off the head of the Jiao with a sword.
In this way, the catastrophe will go away, and the silver Jiao will fail to cross the tribulation, and all the treasures in this body will belong to him, and he will also gain supreme fame.
"Amitabha!" a Buddha horn shouted.
A bald-headed monk appeared in front of Qin Saburo.
The monk's two hands were folded in front of his chest, and a golden tin was held horizontally on his chest, shining brightly in the rainstorm night.
"Oh, little monk, why did you run away?" The woman in charge of monitoring the little monk ran towards the little monk with a blaming expression on her face.
"Monk, what do you want to do?!" Qin Sanlang's face also sank.
"My Buddha is merciful!" the monk remained unmoved.
"Mercy fart, if you are merciful, why did you fight with this demon just now? You just want a piece of the pie, right? Okay, I, Qin Sanlang, am not a stingy person, so I will share one of your claws!"
"No, the donor misunderstood!"
"What do you mean?"
"Silver Jiao turns into a dragon, this is a supreme merit, besides, this Jiao has just said that put down the butcher's knife and cultivate the Buddha with devotion to God, although the little monk's cultivation is weak, it is impossible to sit idly by!" The monk's face was solemn.
"Oh, do you want to cross this silver jiao?" Qin Sanlang finally understood.
"Exactly!" the monk nodded.
"Joke, you see that this silver Jiao has been seriously injured, even if he doesn't have a shot from us, it will be absolutely impossible for him to succeed in the tribulation, if he doesn't take this opportunity to kill him, when the three heavenly tribulations fall, I'm afraid that he will be wiped out, and you and I won't get any benefits at that time!" Qin Sanlang smiled a little angrily.
"Even if this is the case, the little monk will not regret it!"
"I don't regret that you're paralyzed!"
Qin Sanlang finally didn't talk to the monk anymore, his eyes froze, and a thick and mountain-like aura pressed on the monk.
"Good has good rewards, evil has good results, this silver Jiao is seriously injured like this, if I wait to inflict poisonous hands on the side, I am afraid that the Buddha will not be able to look at it, and I hope that the donor can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground!"
"Get out of here!"
A loud shout.
Qin Sanlang's sword was shot.
"Buzz!"
A sword stabbed out.
A mountain of powerful true elements poured out.
The monk's eyes widened instantly, and there seemed to be an ancient bell in his eyes, and the golden tin staff held in his hand was sent forward, facing Qin Sanlang's sword.
"Dang!"
There was a loud bang.
The golden light lit up.
Qin Saburo's footsteps involuntarily took a step back.
The monk retreated five steps in a row before he could stand firmly, and at the moment he stood firmly, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of the monk's mouth.
"Hmph, you dare to stop me even if you are at the peak of the top grade?!" Qin Sanlang took out another sword, his momentum was like a rainbow, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the monk's throat.
The monk's face changed drastically.
Don't back down.
Retreat all the way to the position of the silver jiao.
And Qin Saburo approached all the way, vowing to kill the monk with a sword.
The two of them retreated and one advanced.
Finally, the monk's body crashed into Yinjiao's body.
"Roar!"
Silver Jiao let out a roar.
A sharp claw, almost instinctively, grabbed at the monk.
This made the monk's face change again, seeing the sharp claws grabbing, his teeth clenched, and he didn't retreat or avoid, but took another step forward.
"Huh!"
The golden tin battle was struck.
The Tianluo net that covered Yinjiao was unexpectedly broken by him three nets.
Of course, when he forcibly broke through the Tianluo net, Qin Sanlang's sword had already reached the back of his neck.
"Die!" Qin Sanlang shouted angrily.
"Whew!"
The sharp claws that were originally grabbing straight towards the monk suddenly turned at this moment, directly blocking Qin Sanlang's heavy sword stabbing at the monk.
"Poof!"
The claws are pierced by a sword.
However, Yinjiao's claws suddenly clenched.
"Click!"
While snatching a hole in Qin Sanlang's arm, he also snatched the heavy sword.
And after snatching the heavy sword, Yin Jiao immediately used the heavy sword to slash another sword on the Tianluo net, directly tearing the heaven-breaking Tianluo net apart.
"Roar!!
The beast's roar shook the sky.
A tail sweep.
Before Qin Saburo could react, he was drawn again, and his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, flying more than ten meters in the air, and finally smashed into a tree the size of a bucket.
"Boom!"
The trees were directly knocked off.
(Ask for a monthly pass!)