Chapter 122: The Terrifying Six-Eared Macaque (Ask for Collection Recommendation)

After listening to what Guanyin Bodhisattva said, the six-eared macaque almost fell to the ground.

He not only has the ability to know before and after, but also has the talent to listen to his heart, so when he became Chen Li, all the methods that Chen Li thought of to prove himself were all clear to him.

And Chen Li wanted to make a move on Guanyin Bodhisattva, and his heart and ears had actually heard it a long time ago.

It's just that Chen Li deliberately played tricks, making him think that this guy was trying to trick himself into doing that disrespectful behavior, so he didn't slap Guanyin Bodhisattva.

But who would have thought that this Chen Li was actually an unreasonable move by himself.

"You dare to sin me?"

The six-eared macaque looked at Chen Li viciously, with indescribable anger in his eyes, but the matter had come to this point, everything was a foregone conclusion, and he understood it a little too late.

Chen Li's face was light and light, and he spoke calmly, but the words he said were angry and not worth his life.

"Who told you to have long ears and no brains? To be yin is to deserve it. ”

"You, I and you are incompatible!"

The six-eared macaque clenched its fists, and the creaking sound on its joints was extremely crisp.

Chen Li spread his hands indifferently and gave him an extremely villainous look.

The meaning in that look is self-evident, that is, if you let the horse come, you are not afraid!

"Okay, good, the mountains and rivers have met, and we'll see you again in the future!"

The six-eared macaque laughed fiercely, and suddenly auspicious clouds under his feet, and then his whole body fled towards the purple bamboo forest.

His speed is extremely fast, and it is not the slightest difference compared to Sun Wukong's somersault cloud, just a blink of an eye, and there is only an afterimage left in the same place.

"Where to run?"

When Sun Wukong saw that he was about to escape, his feet were together, and he was about to chase him.

But Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head and smiled: "Wukong, don't chase, he can't run." ”

"Oh?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, although he was curious, he still stopped.

For this Bodhisattva who is rumored to be the successor of the King of Jizo, the Bodhisattva who is most likely to attain that positive result and achieve the golden body of the Buddha, he has never dared to underestimate it in his heart.

And Chen Li also looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva with great curiosity, her cultivation has always made Chen Li puzzled.

Because in Chen Li's cognition, although Guanyin Bodhisattva is strong, it should still be slightly weaker than the ancestor of the earth immortals of Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi.

But for some reason, Chen Li could see level 68 on Zhen Yuanzi's head, but on Guanyin Bodhisattva's head, it was a cloud and mist, empty.

The six-eared macaque has escaped for a few breaths, Guanyin Bodhisattva is still calm, just when Chen Li and Sun Wukong began to be anxious, the six-eared macaque actually went and came back.

"So, that's the Bodhisattva's appearance?"

Looking at the person who drove the six-eared macaque back, Chen Li and Sun Wukong both looked horrified.

I saw that in front of the six-eared macaque, there was a person who was exactly the same as Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"You—you can't arrest me, otherwise, once the person behind me is born, you will definitely die!"

The six-eared macaque seemed to be frightened, and looked at the bodhisattva with compassion on the opposite side, and the fear in his eyes was undisguised.

"Do you want to do it yourself, or do you want the poor monk to do it?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was standing in front of Liu'er, asked in an indifferent voice.

"Want me to be a submissive? Dream! ”

The six-eared macaque swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a hideous color flashed in his eyes, and the Fang Tian halberd in his hand gradually changed, and finally became a pitch-black stick, and this stick was also the same as Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, with both coiling dragons and lettering on it.

It's just that one is engraved with a wishful golden hoop stick, and the other is engraved with a freewheeling iron soldier!

Seeing this, Guanyin Bodhisattva no longer said more, flipped the changes with one hand, and made a trick with flowers.

In an instant, a golden seal appeared, and even if it hadn't been shot yet, it had already exerted boundless momentum.

Chen Li and Sun Wukong were both horrified in their hearts, looking at the Bodhisattva with a calm face beside them, and at the Bodhisattva with a big seal in his hand and an indifferent expression.

Seeing this, the six-eared macaque's face gradually turned hideous, and before the Bodhisattva Great Seal came out first, he was already holding the iron soldier with both hands, jumped up, and fell from the sky!

This stick is terrifying.

One inky black wind after another swept around him, enveloping the six-eared macaque like a demon god.

"Obsessed."

Guanyin Bodhisattva opened his mouth lightly, and as soon as the hand trick was scattered, the big seal flew out.

In an instant, the surrounding space rumbled and sounded, and there was an ethereal Buddha sound that seemed to be in the sky and in the ears.

There is a supreme golden sun, which dazzles people.

The six-eared macaque seemed to be bold, and let out a loud shout, and the pitch-black iron rod in his hand fell heavily.

In an instant, the inky black wind collided with the supreme golden light, and between the two of them, a monstrous ripple occurred, shaking the void into a trance.

The purple bamboo forest seems to have suffered a hurricane, the bamboo body shakes, and the bamboo leaves fly.

The lotus pond thundered, and the water spring splashed up.

Sun Wukong stepped up to Chen Li and took out a stick to avoid the void ripples three feet away, but even so, the monkey hair on the two of them was also fluctuating.

"This six-eared macaque is so powerful!"

Sun Wukong's face was solemn, and he spoke in a deep voice.

When Chen Li heard this, he nodded in agreement.

Needless to say, Sun Wukong's ability is needless to say, when he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, he left some old monsters who were inconspicuous, and the old man who personally suppressed him, what can really make him admire, I am afraid that only the Erlang who listened to the tone and did not listen to the announcement of the Holy True Monarch.

And the extremely annoying six-eared macaque in front of him has also received such praise from him, and the ability of the six ears can be seen!

Speaking of the stick of Liu'er, the power is not amazing, even Sun Wukong didn't dare to pat his chest and say that he could beat him, but even so, Liu'er was still doomed to defeat for only one reason, that is, his opponent was Nanhai Guanyin!

The wind receded, the golden light disappeared, and the two showed traces in place.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was still standing in place, although her plain white clothes were fluttering, her face was still calm and unwavering.

On the other hand, Liu'er, under the big seal, was directly slapped to one knee on the ground, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

"Liu'er, can you be willing to subjugate?"

Guanyin asked again.

When the six-eared macaque who had fallen into the wind heard this, his eyes did not show fear, but he became more confident.

I saw him slowly stand up, wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "That's all you have, and my ability to press the bottom of the box hasn't been used yet!" ”

"The compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, you can take a good look!"

As the words fell, a black shadow suddenly rose behind Liu'er, eight feet high, in the posture of a demon god.

"The law is like heaven and earth?"

Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed slightly, touched his chin, and thought in his heart.

And Chen Li said in a solemn voice: "It seems that there is more than one." ”

Sun Wukong looked up when he heard this, and saw that this Luojia Mountain Dojo, I don't know when, had been covered by black clouds.

I saw one after another black shadows as high as eight feet, slowly rising around the Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The magic is mighty!

(End of chapter)