Chapter Seventy-Four: No Threats
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A great battle is in full swing.
Twelve huge and incomparably large yellow salon tornadoes converged in the starry sky, and the purple-clothed demon king hid in the wind pillar, controlling the divine wind, rolling up the desolate planet, and constantly smashing forward.
The monkey turned into a 100,000-zhang violent ape, stepping on the galaxy, with no Zhou Zufeng on his head, and the golden hoop stick in his hand was like a pillar of heaven, beating the planets into powder.
The White Bone Essence and Tang Sanzang were staying in Buzhou Mountain at the moment, watching the powerhouses of the Daluo Realm with their own eyes, taking a thousand mountains, shrinking the sun and the moon, using the star field as a soldier, and fighting fiercely.
When they were in the mortal world, they were too restrained, forcibly controlling the immortal yuan in their bodies, and they couldn't leak a trace of it, so as not to ruin the world.
And here, they did not have the slightest scruples, and they used their strongest means one after another.
"Sanzang, have you ever seen such a fierce battle?" "The white bone spirit took out two cyan fruits from his arms, handed one to Sanzang, and asked seriously.
Sanzang took it casually, took a bite, only to feel that the breath of the pure spirit overflowed his heart, and the pores around his body were constantly discharged with waste residue, and then he realized that what he was eating was a rare fairy fruit.
However, he is not the kind of hypocritical person, and did not mention this matter: "I have seen more fierce battles than this, the Great Wilderness is so broken, and the Three Realms appeared because of this. ā
The white bone spirit pondered for a moment, only to feel that the scene was extremely magnificent, and couldn't help but ask, "What is the concept of the saint's shot?"
Sanzang paused slightly, and said lightly: "Sage, snap your fingers to split the sky, share the glory with the Heavenly Dao, and you can dominate the law." If it weren't for the control of the Heavenly Dao, the saint would even be able to cut off the long river of time and space and travel freely between the past, present, and future. It's unimaginably powerful. ā
Bai Gu moved carefully, remembering his experience in the chaos, and was about to speak, but he saw the scorpion spirit suddenly summon a black and shiny barb, which suddenly hit the monkey's skull.
This extremely strong defense of Buzhou Mountain, the vast immortal qi on the monkey's body, and even his incorruptible body of King Kong did not stop this barb, and the defense was easily broken through.
The "hiss......" barb stabbed deep into the monkey's skull, hurting his spirit. With the resolute mind of the monkey, under this severe pain, he couldn't hold back and gasped a few times.
"Reverse the horse poison pile!" The white bone spirit's eyes condensed slightly, and the purple light in his hand shone, transforming into a demon hunting god bow.
The thunder arrow struck, and the white bone spirit let out a low cry, drew the bow like a full moon, and suddenly let go of the fingers holding the arrow.
"Boom...... Boom!"
The thunderbolt slammed into the scorpion's chest, shattering her clothes and blurring the flesh and blood of the twin peaks, stopping her from attacking in a coherent manner.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the monkey pulled out the black barb and hit the scorpion spirit with his hand.
"White Bone Spirit!" The Scorpion Spirit didn't think that the White Bone Spirit's combat power was so strong, and it broke its momentum with one arrow, so that it couldn't kill the monkey with one blow.
He opened his mouth and spit out a breath of immortal qi, enveloping the inverted horse poison pile, and the scorpion spirit quickly retreated, which was able to dodge the attack of the golden hoop stick.
"Eldest princess, the great leader has taken control of the daughter country, and we have won this battle. At this moment, the four gods and ghosts of the Charm and the Spirit, who crossed hundreds of millions of time and space, knelt down and said.
Hearing this, the scorpion essence breathed a sigh of relief slightly, raised his eyes and said: "Sun Wukong, White Bone Essence, Tang Sanzang, the daughter country has now been pinched by me, and you have already lost!"
The White Bone Spirit said coldly, "Evidence." ā
"Prove it to him. The corners of the scorpion's mouth went up, revealing an extremely charming smile.
With their own eyes as the eye, they communicated the power of time and space in the void, and a long river evolved above their heads. In the river, scenes are playing at this time.
"I want to know, why are you here, because you want to help the scorpion think about it carefully, and then share the merits?"
In a way, you can understand it the same way. Chiyou replied.
The canopy paused for a moment and said solemnly, "So...... What is your relationship with the Scorpion Spirit?"
"In ancient times, I was defeated by Zhuolu, and Xuanyuan cut off my head and body and sealed them in two places. Ten thousand years later, my followers rescued my head, and I led them to my body.
At this time, I realized that my body and flesh had been eaten by a poisonous scorpion, and my bones had become her house.
I was furious and wanted to destroy her. But I never thought that her combat power was amazing, and with a black hook, she forced me to dare not get close.
You can't kill it, you can only make peace. Her blood flowed through her body, and I wanted to recognize her as a righteous daughter, but she didn't.
She said that she could not be convinced by the poison of the inverted horse poison pile. My copper skin and iron bones did not block the inverted horse poison pile, and I am not worthy to be her father.
Later, I said it badly, so I recognized her as my righteous sister and named her the eldest princess in the Jiuli tribe. At that time, I gave her a name, called Hui, but she was a very selfish person, unwilling to accept this name, and always regarded herself as a scorpion spirit.
In this sense, she is almost exactly the same as the White Bone Spirit, and it is difficult for me to understand this psychology. ā
When Chi You finished saying this last sentence, the scene changed again.
At this time, Xingtian, Xiangliu, Widower, Boso and other demon gods had already invaded Rouge City and suppressed Canopy and Sha Wujing. Chi You walked into the palace, bent down his huge body, and carefully held Tang Jiu'er in his arms. I was afraid that if I used more strength, I would pinch this little life to death.
"Sanzang, Sanzang, your daughter is the most perfect creature I have ever seen since I was born, and just looking at it makes me extremely excited. Chi You seemed to be afraid of frightening Xiao Jiu'er, and his voice was very soft, very soft: "Now, let's make a deal."
If you take the initiative to leave with the scorpion spirit, I can release everyone in this daughter's kingdom, including your daughter.
If you don't go with her and continue to be your shrunken turtle, then your daughter will become my daughter.
I will personally raise her and teach her the Sutra that I have spent my whole life figuring out. Maybe in a few years, she will become the sharpest divine weapon in my hands, conquering the heavens and ruling the ten thousand worlds for me!"
After his words fell, the scene changed again, and Sang-ryu, dressed in white, stood in the dimly lit hall, looking at the queen who was tied to a pillar, the remnant soul, and the three worshippers.
"White Bone Spirit, don't interfere with Sanzang's decision. Otherwise, these gods of yours will become prostitutes to all demons, and they will be vented day and night until the moment they die. ā
The white bone spirit's eyes were as calm as water, there was no anger, no complaints, not even a trace of strange emotions.
But it was this kind of performance that made the scorpion feel a little chilled.
Ordinary beings, in the face of this situation, even if they do not have a sense of powerlessness and self-abandonment in their hearts, but their emotions will eventually fluctuate, right?
Why is she so calm?
"Are you wondering why I'm not angry?" the White Bone Spirit seemed to have pierced the Scorpion Spirit's heart, turned his head, and asked seriously.
The scorpion spirit hesitated for a moment, but still bowed his head and said, "Yes, I'm curious. ā
"Sangliu doesn't have a chance. The White Bone Spirit shook his head and said, "I'm sure they will take their own initiative to end their lives before they become prostitutes."
So the threat is useless to me. No, it can't be said to be useless. I will hate you because of this, and this hatred will not be shared with the sky, and life and death will not be relieved!"