Chapter 35: The Death of the Hell Monk
"Dare to resist, stubborn!" the Hell Monk stared coldly at Xiao Manzhan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Old thing, you're looking for death!" the little brute waved his stick and struck.
The Hell Monk met the front shovel, and the Sun and Moon Shovel and the Thunder Dragon Stick collided, and the sound was deafening, resounding through the sky, and this time it shocked the little man's hands numb.
Xiao Manzhan was born with the divine power of moving mountains and reclamation, and the Hell Monk was the Heavenly God and Buddha, and the battle between the two sides should have gone to the Heavenly Realm, but the Hell Monk saw that this Thunder Canyon was sparsely populated and did not follow the rules, but only this time caused the boulders on the mountain to roll down.
"My Buddha is merciful! The little monk of the foundation building realm can fight with the gods and Buddhas, but it's a pity that they are stubborn!" The hell monk stuck the sun and moon shovel on the ground.
The next moment, the Hell Monk picked up the Sun and Moon Shovel and went up, but he didn't fight hard with the Little Barbarian Thunder Dragon Stick, and every time he mastered the offensive power very well, he retreated when he rubbed the weapon of the Little Barbarian War. He was afraid that a few more collisions like the one just now would ruin the mountains and rivers, but the little brute was still tired of coping.
In the past, the small barbarian war against the enemy was barehanded, and the [Thousand Beast Technique] was invincible, but now it is different, the two sides are more than weapons, and the small barbarian war can play with sticks, but when you really encounter a master, you can't beat it.
"Your body is immune to thunder and lightning, you should be proficient in the art of thunder and lightning, and retreat and strike it with thunder and lightning!" "The waste prince commanded in the mind of the little barbarian.
However, Xiao Manzhan was forced into a corner by the Hell Monk at this time, with a mountain behind him, and it was really unavoidable.
I saw that after Xiao Manzhan blocked the blow of the Hell Monk, the thunder dragon stick slammed into the ground, pestled himself up, and then performed the Spirit Ape Climbing Technique, climbing up the mountain like an ape.
"Where to go!" the Hell Monk tossed the sun and moon shovel.
"Damn! This old guy is chasing so closely!" the little brute thrust his climbing limbs, dodging it, and the position he was just in was knocked out of a big hole by the sun and moon shovel.
"Thousand Beast Technique - Spirit Cat Step!" Xiao Manzhan rolled in the air again and again, and then landed on all fours and landed steadily.
"Thunder Battle!" Xiao Manzhan stood upright and raised the Thunder Dragon Stick, and suddenly many thunderbolts were attracted to the Thunder Dragon Stick.
"Don't think!" the Hell Monk rushed like a beast of the wilderness, completely not giving the little barbarian a chance to perform.
"Let's go!" The little barbarian war stick swept, and suddenly a thunderbolt was like ripples in the water, rippling away with the little barbarian war as the core.
The Hell Monk Sun and Moon Shovel slashed down like a knife, and the thunder exploded, but a paralyzing sensation still spread from his hands all over his body.
"Old fellow!" Xiao Manzhan was overjoyed when he saw that the thunder and lightning were effective.
After fighting with the Hell Monk for so long, except for a real collision at the beginning, I always felt that I had nowhere to use my strength, and now I have finally found a way to cure the Hell Monk.
As soon as the Hell Monk suppressed the feeling of paralysis, Xiao Manzhan pointed the thunder dragon stick in his hand to his position, and the thunder and lightning fell instantly, and the Hell Monk retreated to dodge.
Xiao Manzhan pointed again and again, how could the speed of the Hell Monk's dodge be as fast as Xiao Manzhan moving the stick, and he was suddenly hit by several lightning bolts when he couldn't dodge.
"Hmph! Great Move!" The Hell Monk moved a few meters flat without moving, avoiding the attack of the small barbarian.
"What! I can't even see how he moves!" the little barbarian was startled, but he didn't dare to slow down in his hand, and pointed his finger again and again, but every time the thunderbolt was about to hit the Hell Monk, he disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared several meters away.
In just a few breaths, the Hell Monk approached the little barbarian.
"Damn!" Xiao Manzhan gritted his teeth and hurriedly swept his stick to block the Hell Monk who was close to him.
"Demon Shovel Method!" the Hell Monk shouted. Before the little barbarian battle stick could be swung, it was knocked away by a shovel from the Hell Monk.
"Two scattered palms in a row!" the Hell Monk took advantage of the situation and slapped the little barbarian battle away.
Xiao Manzhan only felt that his jaw was hit hard, and the whole person was pumped out, and another mouthful of blood gushed out, and even his mind was a little dizzy.
"I want your life!"
"I said, thunder!" Xiao Man was furious, and endured the pain to cast the Thunder God Inheritance. The thunder and lightning, which was already dense, became thick at this moment!
"Brontosaurus Phantom!"
The thunder dragon stick flew to the top of Xiao Manzhan's head in response, and Xiao Manzhan danced in the thunder light, and the thunder and lightning gathered on the thunder dragon stick, forming a thunder dragon. With the thunder dragon stick by his side, his ability to control the thunder and lightning has skyrocketed, but in order to be safe, Xiao Manzhan does not dare to gather the thunder dragon too much, for fear that he will not be able to control it.
Xiao Manzhan then jumped to the top of the thunder dragon's head, and the thunder dragon seemed to come to life, watching the hell monk gasp.
"Up!" shouted at the little barbarian lunge, and the thunder dragon rushed out.
"Hmph, little Doyle!" The Hell Monk actually threw the Sun and Moon Shovel in his hand, and the Sun and Moon Shovel disappeared out of thin air before it hit the ground. Then the hell monk folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name.
"Look for death!" The little barbarian was like a rainbow, gathering his cultivation in his fist, and the blue light flashed in his fist.
"My Buddha is merciful!" The hell monk shouted, he was originally shining with golden light all over his body, and at this moment, the Buddha light was shining all over his body, and the little barbarian battle was stabbed so that he couldn't open his eyes.
"Ang!" Although Xiao Manzhan closed his eyes, he still let out a beastly roar and threw a heavy fist.
The next moment, the thunder dragon on the soles of Xiao Manzhan's feet dissipated, and the thunder dragon stick seemed to hit the iron wall of the copper wall and flew out.
"Dragon Claw Hand!" The Hell Monk grabbed Xiao Manzhan's arm and pulled it down, and four blood marks were immediately scratched on his hand.
"Big Monument Wrestler!" the Hell Monk volleyed in pursuit, throwing the unbalanced and head-on little brute battle behind him and smashing him to the ground.
"Infernal Tribulation Finger!" the Hell Monk then added a finger to Xiao Manzhan's body.
The middle finger of the little barbarian battle was scorched black, and then the scorched black spread all over the body, and the little barbarian only felt that the whole body was as hot as fire.
"Ang!" Xiao Manzhan lost his mind and waved his hand towards the [Illusion Pattern] on his chest.
"I'll come!" At this time, Xiao Manzhan heard the voice of the waste prince in his head, and then a black mist was emitted from his whole body, the scorching black faded, and the burning sensation disappeared.
"Little one, you have been practicing for some years, I shouldn't have hurt your life, but I am weak, and I have to borrow the relics to use!" said the waste prince in a voice.
Relic - self-immolation of the body after the death of the Taoist god and Buddha, will leave relics, the flesh and bones of the living and dead, at this moment the waste prince is extremely weak, and he needs the divine product to prevent himself from dissipating, which means that the waste prince has taken a fancy to the life of the hell monk.
"My Buddha is merciful, it turns out that there are monsters hiding in the body of the demon boy!" the hell monk recited the Buddha's name.
"Come in, or do you want me to go out?" the Waste Prince asked slowly, as if he was disdainful of the Hell Monk.
"If you don't take the initiative, the poor monk will go in and erase part of the personality of this demon boy by the way!" said the Hell Monk slowly.
In fact, the abolished prince was already weak, and he couldn't fight with the hell monk at all, and it was even difficult to control the body of the little barbarian, so he made a statement to deceive the hell monk, but the hell monk was too big this time, and the waste prince had already set up a killing array in the sea of small barbarian warfare, just waiting for the hell monk to enter.
The Hell Monk's right hand was raised horizontally, and a golden bowl appeared out of thin air.
"Suppress the demon!" The bowl flew out and levitated above Xiao Manzhan's head and sprinkled Buddha light, and Xiao Manzhan suddenly felt that his body was imprisoned and he couldn't move.
"My Buddha is merciful!" The Hell Monk clasped his hands together and meditated on the spot, and a golden light flew out from the Heavenly Spirit Gai and entered the Sea of Little Barbarian Warfare.
Then, the bowl fell to the ground, and the whole body of the meditating Hell Monk burst into flames, and many artifacts burst out of his body, including the Sun and Moon Shovel he had just used.
Eventually, the Hell Monk's body was transformed into a golden orb.
The waste prince who is weak and waiting to pass away uses the killing array, one by one, to kill in seconds!
The relics entered from the top of the head of the small barbarian battle and were ingested by the abolished prince.
"Are you alright?" asked the little man.
"It won't dissipate for the time being, and the traces will be cleaned up!" said the thing that the Hell Monk had dropped disappeared out of thin air and was put away by the Waste Prince.
However, a small stone floated into the hands of the little barbarian from a distance.
"Uh, this is what the old man gave me!" the little man looked at the stone the size of a pigeon's egg in his hand.
"This treasure can't be used in Sumeru to collect mustard seeds in the sea of knowledge, and you can take it with you. ”
A string of runes came out of Xiao Manzhan's eyebrows, and he wore the small stone and hung it around his neck.
"I will recuperate, and you must not tell anyone what I have done, so that you may not be in trouble. ”
"En," the little barbarian agreed.