Chapter 18: Who Can Do It [1st Update]
The monkey held the golden hoop stick in one hand, and gently stepped on the ground with his right foot, and a wave of qi was born from under his feet, swinging the wind and sand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In the wind and sand, his body soared into the sky, sweeping through the twelve scarlet demon banners with a single stick.
The artifact collided, the void cracked, the altar collapsed, and the ten thousand ghosts suffered heavy casualties, screaming loudly, and flying out of this small world.
Before long, the golden hoop rod was swung away by a huge force, and the monkey summoned the Supreme Treasure Heavenly Seal with a flip in his hand, slammed it on the blood-dim magic flag, suppressed it violently, and between stretching out his arms, he smashed the Yellow Dragon with a punch.
The immortal qi was agitated, and the monkey's iron fist continued to grow larger as it advanced, slamming into the idol and tearing it apart.
"It's so strong, I underestimated you. "A blood light without the slightest evil aura flew out of the shattered idol and escaped into the blood moon.
The monkey screamed, turning into a violent ape, and the palm the size of the ancient divine mountain slammed on the blood moon, covering it from mid-air to the ground.
"Boom!"
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and with the sound of clicking, countless cracks cracked in the void, and the entire space-time was like a mirror, about to shatter.
And at this moment, the white bone spirit, who had not moved all this time, suddenly disappeared in place and appeared above the altar.
The five spirit beads spun and flew out, forming a field and releasing divine light, which shrouded the twelve magic flags that the monkey had shot down.
In an instant, the spreading crack stopped in mid-air, and the entire space-time returned to calm.
"How did you find out that these twelve flags are the eyes of this space?!" Dazzling blood light flew out from the blood moon and manifested into Zhao Gongming's appearance.
"From the very beginning, the ten thousand ghosts chanted the will to summon to the Blood Banner, and it was the Blood Banner who heard the call, absorbed the energy released by them, and burst out with blood light in the sky, connecting the Blood Moon and the Divine Statue...... Everything starts with the Blood Banner, not the rest. The white bone spirit flew up, stood on the twelve blood flags that hung in the air and kept trembling, and said calmly.
"So, you haven't made a move, and you're constantly accumulating strength, just for this moment?"
The white bone spirit did not reply, and severely crushed the spiritual imprints in the twelve blood flags, quickly refining, and suddenly a kind of realization abruptly appeared in his heart.
"It turns out that you rely on this blood flag to control all ghosts. Now that the flag is in my hands, I'm afraid your poisonous plan will fail!"
Zhao Gongming fell silent and speechless.
Admittedly, his plan was excellent. The plague ghost is like a hemp, and its whereabouts are secretive, no matter how strong the white bone spirit and the monkey are, there will eventually be a time when the whip is beyond their reach, in this case, it is too simple for the plague ghost to harm people.
The hearts of the common people are not necessarily dark, but they are definitely selfish. And when the selfish heart suffers a life-and-death crisis, it becomes dark.
If Sanzang goes, the plague will come there, no one will listen to Sanzang's explanation, no one will really care about the reason for this, everyone will definitely want to stay away from him.
This is a conspiracy and a poisonous scheme. It could have been perfect, but I didn't expect the white bone spirit to be able to recognize the formation eye at a glance and start to charge strength.
But if he had been half an hour late, there would have been no such ending.
"I'll admit that I underestimated you. However, you don't think that this is a victory, right?" After a long time, Zhao Gongming sneered and said: "Wait for me, the game between us has just begun......"
As the words fell, his body suddenly fell apart, turning into a rain of light and dissipating without a trace.
Bent down, shrunk the twelve blood flags, and held them in his hands, Bai Gu's spirit was solemn: "Monkey, can you deduce how strong Zhao Gongming's true body is?"
"I'm afraid it's infinitely close to his heyday. ”
"Heyday...... the corners of Bai Gujing's mouth twitched, and said, "Then how can we fight?" We don't have the kind of cultivation that Lu Jian Daojun has, and we can use the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book!"
"There's no good way to do it unless we don't continue westward. The monkey said helplessly.
Both the white bone spirit and the monkey were ready for a hard battle, but they didn't expect Zhao Gongming to come so quickly.
At dawn, when they returned to the village, they learned from the villagers that Sanzang, Tiancang and others had been taken away by a ghost king with tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. And, left them a word.
"If you want to save Sanzang, you can, come to the tomb to find me!"
The early sun gradually rose, the sun shone on the earth, and the white bone spirit pursed his lips and said: "What should I do next? Move the rescue soldiers? It's just that Zhao Gongming is not an ordinary person after all." We can call Chang'e, Lu Bu, and the third prince of Nezha, and he can also summon the gods of the sect. It seems that we have no hope of winning either alone or at war. Besides, the other party is a dignified confrontation, and he can't even use the means to see the move. ”
The monkey's mind was full of thoughts, and he said solemnly: "There is no endless road to heaven, and it will not completely cut off our hope." Think again, think again, there will be a way after all. ”
Bai Gujing sighed slightly, his gaze inadvertently swept over the flag in his hand, and a spiritual light suddenly appeared, passing away quickly, so fast that it didn't leave him much useful information at all.
"Control the ghost, control the ghost...... Ghost ......" The white bone spirit frowned, and kept muttering to himself, after half a cup of tea, his eyes gradually lit up: "It seems that we are all limited by the old things of the gods, even if Zhao Gongming's strength is monstrous, he is no longer the qi refiner he used to be, but a ghost, a ghost king." As long as we dig deep into this, we will definitely find a way to defeat him. ”
The monkey's mind was racing, and together with the white bone spirit, he said in unison: "Zhang Daoling!"
In the first year of Emperor Shun of the Han Dynasty, Zhang Daoling obtained sixteen volumes of rhubarb court and fourteen grades of magic urns in the tomb of the Immortal Emperor.
In July of the second year of Han'an, Zhang Daoling held the demon sword, climbed the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, destroyed the eight ghost veins, fought the evil road giants, and ascended to heaven from there.
After arriving in the sky, the Emperor of Heaven personally appointed him as the Great Heavenly Master, responsible for subduing demons and subduing demons, so if you want to deal with ghosts, you have to find his head.
"Zhao Gongming, the ghost king of the five directions ......" A few moments later, Zhang Daoling welcomed the two demons into the Heavenly Master's mansion, and after listening to their intentions, he groaned and said: "Two great sages, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's really because most of my methods are on demon suppression, and the ghosts are just dabbling. If you deal with an ordinary ghost king, it's just enough, but against the five plague ghost kings, it's really powerless. ”
Bai Gu carefully chuckled and said, "Even you can't do anything, who else in these three realms can subdue this plague ghost king?"