Chapter 170: The Humiliation of the Djinn God
"You ......"
The Bull Demon King was angry, trembling with anger, his eyes were red, and he glared at Zhang Yan with hatred, but he clenched his fists and rushed to the giant spirit god angrily.
"Giant Spirit God, there is a kind of you coming to me, you dog fighting people, there is a kind of you don't let me Jilei Mountain touch you, otherwise, Lao Tzu will definitely let you ......"
Boom!
A thunderbolt the thickness of a bucket fell straight from the sky, accurately smashing on the head of the Bull Demon King, and completely blocking the second half of his sentence.
"Humph!"
The giant spirit god put down his palm, stared gloomily at the fallen Bull Demon King, and said coldly.
"If you came in real life, I would really respect you, but now you are just a wisp of clone, rampant in front of this general? I really don't know whether to live or die! ”
"You ......"
The Bull Demon King looked at him fiercely, but his body was numb, and he collapsed to the ground weakly, only supported by his trembling arms to prevent him from lying on the ground, but he was no longer able to scream.
"Big Brother Niu......"
Feeling the gradually weakening breath of the Bull Demon King, Zhang Yan shouted in a low voice, his fists clenched, but he was forced by the helplessness in his heart to endure and endure......
"Humph!"
The giant spirit god snorted coldly again, and then continued to look at Zhang Yan, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, revealing a sneer, and with a hand, a white light appeared on Ren Mengzhen's "corpse", after the white light, the surface of her body was covered with a layer of mist, and when the giant spirit god's palm was put down, Ren Mengzhen's soul had already been gathered.
It's still the same appearance, except for the illusory shape of the body, floating in the air, it's the same as me. And she was still a little dazed when she was just condensed, looking at this world that was the same as before, but a little different, she ...... Nothing is known.
"I, did I get you up?"
After doing all this, it can be regarded as giving Zhang Yan a "reassuring pill", the giant spirit god sneered, and opened his hand again, but he fabricated a ruler-long soft whip out of thin air.
"Monkey King, kneel down for me!"
On your knees......
On your knees......
An ethereal echo echoes in my ears......
Zhang Yan gritted his teeth, his body was in pain when he was punched by the Bull Demon King, he could only struggle to get up, with the blood on his face, slowly, and knelt down again.
"Please...... Save...... Save her......"
Kneel, beg for mercy, he did it all......
This humiliation ......
It almost made his mind blank, he didn't know what he was doing now, he just felt that he was not himself anymore, everything was moving by instinct. Like a walking corpse, it has an empty shell but no soul.
"Hahaha......"
The shame of the past, the satisfaction that borders on paranoia, makes the giant spirit god can't help laughing, once upon a time, the humiliation of being defeated by the demon monkey has been haunting his heart, the demon monkey has no divine status, not a god position, and even a demon in the body, but he is not even a big demon, but he learned some skills from the Bodhi Patriarch, but he defeated him who was famous in the heavenly court at that time, and even in the Three Realms - the giant spirit god!
At that time, the demon monkey was not the Monkey King, only in that battle, he was famous in the Three Realms again, but that time was not a good name, but a shame, everyone knew that he was a god in the heavenly court, but he was defeated by a little demon monkey with no name.
Tota Li Heavenly King is the commander, but he didn't say anything about him, but whether it was those heavenly soldiers and generals in the Heavenly Court, or the stars and Wenjun, during that period of time, almost all of them talked about him behind his back. He lived in the ridicule of others, and at that time, he was going crazy.
Later, Sun Wukong's reputation spread in the Three Realms, from the demon monkey at the beginning, to Bi Ma Wen, and then to the Monkey King, Sun Wukong became famous in the Three Realms, everyone recognized his power, but gradually forgot that the giant spirit god was teased and defeated by Sun Wukong, but that memory was deeply imprinted in the heart of the giant spirit god, and it could no longer be erased, becoming his eternal shame.
Later, Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, was pressed down by the Buddha on Wuzhi Mountain, and then was rescued by Tang Sanzang, and then traveled all the way west, crossed the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties, obtained the Western Tianzhen Sutra, cultivated the positive fruit, and was awarded the title of fighting over the Buddha by the Buddha, and became a big man in the Buddha world.
He thought that this life would be like this, and he had no chance to take revenge, because whether it was his own strength or status, he was not as good as Sun Wukong at that time. And God-man lives so long. Unless you fall, the longer you live, the more powerful you become. There is no such thing as physical aging, but in terms of talent, Sun Wukong was born with a chaotic spirit monkey and occupies an innate advantage, who dares to compare with him in talent?
The giant spirit god was defeated, he could only suppress this humiliation in his heart, hoping to forget it for a long time, but he didn't expect it, and even said that everyone in the Three Realms didn't expect that the Buddha would actually fall out with Sun Wukong? not only deprived him of his immortal soul and Buddha roots, but also forced him into the land of God's forsaken, when this news appeared, everyone was shocked. Heavenly Court is the same, but after all, Heavenly Court is the master of the Three Realms on the surface, how could the Jade Emperor be indifferent when he heard this news? Immediately sent the giant spirit god to capture Sun Wukong's nether body, no matter what the Buddha came for, Heavenly Court must take the uncertain factors into its own hands.
Before meeting Zhang Yan, the giant spirit god had always maintained a state of half-belief, after all, hearing is false, and seeing is believing. It wasn't until he saw Zhang Yan with his own eyes not long ago that he was surprised to find that everything turned out to be true.
At that time, God knows how much he wanted to laugh, and no one could understand his mood when he saw the enemy like a lost dog, it was like a long drought and a rainstorm.
And now, he even let Zhang Yan, the former Monkey King, kneel directly in front of him.
Ha......
Hahaha......
It's so exciting!
With a slight wave of his right hand, the foot-long soft whip turned into a thin bolt of lightning, and with the movement of the giant spirit god, it was thrown out hundreds of meters at once, and from the giant spirit god in mid-air, it directly hit Zhang Yan's body.
Syllable!
"Ah——!h
Although she was still a little confused, Ren Mengzhen could still recognize Zhang Yan's figure, and the moment she hit him, it was like hitting her own body, waking her up from her daze, and looking at Zhang Yan's figure in a panic.
"Brother...... Brother ......"
But at this time, Zhang Yan could only be regarded as not hearing. He snorted, his body trembled, and a striking red mark hung directly on his body.
"Hahaha, Monkey King, aren't you known as the Monkey King? Aren't you claiming to be fighting to defeat the Buddha? Don't you claim to be fearless? ”
The giant spirit god looked at Zhang Yan mockingly, raised his hand, and whipped it again. And this time, it was much more ruthless than the first one, Zhang Yan's kneeling body was directly pulled up, rolled in the air twice, and then fell heavily to the ground. The whole person was like a boiled prawn, curled up and trembling.
"You're up, you're going to go crazy? You're fighting with General Ben. ”
Looking at Zhang Yan's painful and distorted appearance in front of him, the giant spirit god became more and more comfortable, and there was nothing more refreshing than arbitrarily abusing the enemy.
"Don't ...... Woowoo...... No...... Brother...... No...... Woowoo woo ......"
Meng'er's soul is constantly distorting, sometimes clear, sometimes blurry, she is trying her best to rush over, whether it is to block him, whether she dies with him, she just wants to be with him. But......
"Don't ...... Come here......"
The only remaining lucid consciousness, controlling the only remaining power, set a seal on Ren Mengzhen's soul, Zhang Yan raised his hand with difficulty, and the dim light in his hand flickered, resisting her approach. But the giant spirit god didn't care about his feelings, and when he stretched out his hand, it was another powerful thunder whip.
Not......
He snorted, his body, and even his hands trembled, and the light in his hand was extinguished instantly, only to see Meng'er's soul blurred, and the next moment, she appeared not far away.
Damn it......
Lying on the ground, but he could feel the stinging sense of crisis behind him, Zhang Yan scolded secretly in his heart, supported his body with all his strength and threw himself forward, pressing Ren Mengzhen's soul under him, holding it tightly, and letting the fourth thunder whip fall on his back again.
(End of chapter)