Chapter 43: Falling Rain

The monk who was dressed in luxury, even with a layer of gold on his nails, was naturally obese, and in the eyes of Pudu Cihang, he was more like a walking ball of flesh than a person. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The horizontal flesh on his face squeezed his facial features blurred, and his face was hateful.

This is a guy who came to pick up a bargain, and he is also the mastermind behind the planning of this 'Tengu Eating Moon'.

"Bah! dare to ignore me!

Even if this monk broke such a fierce news, Pudu Cihang still didn't throw a single glance at him, it seemed that it had no interest in creating a series of formations, attracting the power of heaven and earth, forcing it to fall into a weakened state, and thus fall to the culprit of Mo Xie and Yan Chixia's hands.

"Hiss......"

Like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, the black and red qi column of the Dao Dao was sprayed into the air by it, I don't know if it was the loss of accuracy under its serious injuries or the abnormal control of power caused by the end of life, and none of the black qi could touch Mo Xie.

The monk was very annoyed by Pudu Cihang's attitude of ignoring him, and the formation of the formation to cause the change of the heavens and succeed was a great feat for himself, and it was the kind of feat that was enough to blow to the predecessors and juniors for a lifetime, and he could not tolerate anyone ignoring this feat and the person who created it.

He threw the precious Zen staff in his hand to Pudu Cihang, and the Zen staff grew when he saw the wind, and turned into a golden dragon in a breath, and pounced on the crumbling Pudu Cihang in the air with teeth and claws.

"Rats!"

It was not Pudu Cihang in the form of a centipede who scolded this, nor was it Mo Ye who was miserable in the sky, but Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia, who had white hair, was holding on to the broken wall, I don't know when he gathered a little strength, he was unwilling to be an audience watching the play, he originally planned to help Mo Ye, but who knew that Mo Ye actually achieved a fatal blow, and at this moment Pudu Cihang was already dying.

This was a scene he was happy to see, but when the fat monk who came out of nowhere took out his magic weapon to completely clean up Pudu Cihang, he couldn't help but shout loudly.

Pudu Cihang was originally killed by him and Mo Xie sacrificing their lives, but at this moment, a 'human-headed dog' appeared out of nowhere, and it was easy to take their efforts for himself.

If this monk had appeared earlier, even if he had shown up to make up for the sword when Pudu Cihang was struck by lightning, Yan Chixia would never have had such a big reaction.

However, now that Pudu Cihang has run out of oil, even if it is left alone. In a moment or three, it will also self-extinguish.

In addition, the monk's previous words pointed out that tonight's 'Tengu Eating Moon' was arranged by him, and Gu Yan Chixia observed before that such an abnormal movement was definitely triggered after sacrificing many lives and national fortunes.

Human life may be a trivial matter, but if a country loses its luck, the people will be displaced at dawn.

The person who arranged such a formation had a vicious heart like a snake and a scorpion.

The most important thing is the magic weapon thrown by the monk at this moment, Yan Chixia can see that this magic weapon is extraordinary, and I am afraid that even if it is hard to fight with Pudu Cihang, it may not be defeated by it.

But he just didn't show up before.

He didn't show up when Pudu Cihang destroyed half of the city.

When Mo Ye and Yan Chixia were fighting with Pudu Cihang, he didn't show up.

Yan Chixia paid a huge price, and when he led down the thunder, he didn't show up.

Mo Xie limped and was seriously wounded, and he didn't show up when he unleashed a sword that even he couldn't control.

But now, he appeared.

With magic weapons and secret arrays, he is obviously a person from some major sects.

Now the people from the big sects are so fond of feathers and regard human life as a mustard?!

Yan Chixia stretched out her hand and wanted to use the flying sword to throw the other party in the face, but his sword box only trembled, and not even a single hair flew out.

Only then did he remember that his flying sword had been completely destroyed under the heavenly thunder, and at this moment, his cultivation was completely lost, even if the flying sword was in his hand, he couldn't do anything.

"Rats!"

He scolded helplessly.

"Oh, can you still stand up and curse people? The people of the Daomen have two hits...... Hehe, Golden Dragon, crush him!"

The fat monk stretched out his hand, and the golden dragon, who had already flown halfway, turned a corner in an instant, and actually gave up Pudu Cihang and went straight to Yan Chixia.

Now the field is injured and disabled, and the fat monk, who is clean and well-equipped, feels like a king who holds the power of life and death.

"Hmm!"

Yan Chixia didn't expect this monk to attack him, the head of the golden dragon light was as big as three of him, and he was extraordinary, Yan Chixia was not afraid if he was all cultivated, but at this moment, he was struggling to even move his steps.

At this moment, all he could do was close his eyes and wait for death.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Pudu Cihang, who was crumbling in mid-air, suddenly let out a loud scream, and it turned around and did something that everyone present did not expect-

It actually pounced on the golden dragon that was rushing towards Yan Chixia!

"Boom!"

The golden dragon is naturally huge and abnormal compared to Yan Chixia, but it is still several sizes smaller for Pudu Cihang, and it is like Lao Tzu teaching his son a lesson according to the golden dragon.

Two huge figures rolled onto the messy ground, and for a moment they didn't know how many houses they had overturned and how many people and animals had been injured.

"Ahh

The fat monk looked like a fried cat, and he jumped up and down on the roof, which was really funny from the outside.

And then......

"Plop!"

The fat monk was unsteady under his feet and fell down directly.

"Oops......!!"

He cried out in pain and couldn't get up for half a day.

The house is not tall, to put it bluntly, it is a bungalow.

"My legs, ahhhhh

The fat monk clutched one of his legs and howled wolf, and in an instant, all the images he had established that could be related to the 'master' were destroyed.

Masters don't fall off the roof.

Masters also don't break their legs from a height of one floor.

Especially the masters of Buddhism.

This fat man's own cultivation doesn't seem to be very high.

"Boom ......!"

The battle between the two behemoths was soon over, Pudu Cihang lost half of his body, and at the same time kept losing blood, and the 'Tengu Eclipse Sun' that saw the ghost in the sky was not over yet.

It was defeated, and lay on the ground with its belly facing the sky, like a dead fish.

But the golden dragon was also uncomfortable, it was directly restored to the shape of a Zen staff, and it was inserted diagonally beside Pudu Cihang's body.

It was quiet.

Both big monsters were silent.

The city of Kyoto was quiet.

"Tick-tock. ”

A drop of water fell on the Zen staff, like a tear, and like a drop of blood.

"Tick-tock. ”

A drop of water dropped on Yan Chixia's face, and he looked up and found that there were dark clouds in the sky that he didn't know when.

"It's raining?"

Yan Chixia muttered.