Chapter Eighty-Three: Yu Gan, whose fate hangs by a thread

"Thief bald! You're looking for death! ”

Seeing his beloved son die in front of his eyes, the yellow-robed monster's straightforward beard and hair were all open, and he couldn't wait to rush to the monk in the next moment and break his body into ten thousand pieces.

At this time, the three of Ao Yu also killed the demons, and each held a weapon in front of Yu Gan.

With a move with his left hand, he grabbed the two demon souls who were full of confusion, and the smile on Yu Gan's face suddenly retracted: "Your children know heartache, then they~"

Pointing to the corpses in the clearing, he roared, "Isn't it the one born and raised by the parents?" ”

"Or do too many bad things, and in the end it becomes a matter of course?!"

"How can these mortals be compared to my son!"

Descending the cloud head ten zhang away, looking at the two demon souls held by Yu Gan in his hand, the yellow-robed monster forcibly said with murderous intent: "Monk, hand over my son's soul, this king can give you a good time." Otherwise, no matter what your origin is, you will take out your soul and burn it for a thousand years today! ”

"Hmph, let's fight!"

Yu Gan snorted coldly, his left hand clenched heavily, and the two demon souls turned into green smoke with a flicker of spiritual light.

Before the yellow-robed monster could recover from the thunderbolt method, a black and white divine thunder volley slashed down!

"Whew!"

The yellow-robed monster squeezed out a crying roar in his throat, and rushed towards Yu Gan like a mad demon with the soul chasing knife in his hand.

"Bald donkey, I'm going to tear you alive!"

But the body moved, and the divine thunder that was not in his eyes was already coming.

The spiritual power of the Heavenly Immortal Realm's body protection that he relied on stagnated slightly, and it was torn apart in an instant like a layer of light veil. The almost undamaged black and white thunder light poured straight into the body along the flaws.

Without waiting for the yellow-robed monster to react, this strange divine thunder that had never been seen before actually rushed all the way to the Purple Mansion along the meridians, and suddenly shone brightly!

"Ahh

The sharp pain that seemed to be able to wipe out the body and soul together made the yellow-robed monster fall from the air with a scream. He couldn't care about revenge anymore, and desperately mobilized his spiritual power and divine consciousness to suppress the thunder light.

How could Yu Gan give up such an opportunity, almost when the divine thunder came to the body, he had already pounced, and the prison in his hand was not empty and smashed down in the Thousand Buddhas chanting!

"Bang!"

In the muffled sound of defeating Ge, Prison Weikong was bounced high, and Yu Gan was thrown aside.

In the past, the demonic spirit was like a broken red dust of nothing, broken!

"Elder!"

Seeing this, the three Black Wind who were besieging were shocked and exclaimed in unison.

Waving his hand to signal that he was okay, he looked at the bright silver spiritual power on the enemy's body. Yu Gan suddenly reacted, this yellow-robed monster is not a demon!

Regardless of the tearing tiger's mouth, he stretched out his finger and wiped the Zen staff, activated the Broken Six Desires, and smashed it down again with a little bit of evil Buddha flame.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

Yu Gan, who was shocked again, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, rolled and slammed into the ground.

Without bothering to check the injuries on his body, he turned his head to look at the yellow-robed monster. I saw that the boundless karmic fire suddenly rose along the part where it was hit.

It's a pity that before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a flash of bright starlight inexplicably flashing on the yellow-robed monster's body, and the karmic fire that had just been ignited was instantly extinguished!

Could it be that the other party's luck is connected to the heavenly court, so the six desires cannot take effect?

Thinking of this, Yu Gan glared at the sky hatefully, gritted his teeth and rushed forward again.

Although Zhu Bajie and the others also seized the opportunity to attack to the death, they did nothing in the face of the yellow-robed monster whose strength was a big level higher than them.

Glancing at the innate yin and yang creation divine thunder that could no longer be used, Yu Gan shouted at Hei Feng: "Hei Feng, how is your Samadhi Divine Wind comprehended?" ”

"Barely able to make a hit." Hei Feng, who had secretly tried it several times, replied subconsciously.

"him!"

Black Wind nodded, and after taking a deep breath, he activated the rule seed in the divine soul, and suddenly spewed out according to the yellow-robed monster that was shrinking and defending.

The formless and qualitative Samadhi Divine Wind swirled around the yellow-robed monster for a few breaths, found a flaw in the body-protecting aura, and quietly drilled into it.

The yellow-robed monster who was trying his best to wipe out the thunder light of the Purple Mansion, how could he have expected that this group of enemies who were no taller than the cultivation of the Earth Immortal Realm would have such powerful magical powers, and there were two more!

If he didn't notice it, the already seriously injured divine soul was instantly attacked, and he only felt that his divine consciousness was scattered, and he could no longer explore the outside world!

"Ahh

The yellow-robed monster howled miserably again, and at this time when his life was at stake, he was really afraid.

Worried that the enemy still had a back hand, he didn't care about damaging the foundation, endured the knife-like pain in his soul, gritted his teeth and used most of his spiritual power to trap Lei Guang in the Purple Mansion.

After temporarily getting rid of the entanglement of the divine thunder, the yellow-robed monster barely recovered the strength of the first battle.

However, he was not in a hurry to get up, but waited quietly like a poisonous snake for the best time.

Although his divine sense and eyes were gone, with his years of combat experience, coupled with his spiritual perception and hearing, he was also surrounded by fire.

"Whew~"

When something was a little weird, he moved in the bottom of his heart, and he didn't choose a slash that was as powerful as the action. Instead, with a stiff wrist, the Soul Chaser stabbed forward like fangs.

"Flutter~"

The familiar feeling of the blade entering the body made him happy, and with a subconscious turn of his wrist, he was about to crush the other party's internal organs.

It's just that the blade just moved, but I felt that the blade of the knife sank, and the resistance suddenly increased.

The yellow-robed monster was slightly stunned and immediately reacted, and after scolding childishly, his wrist sank, and he wanted to cut the palm of the knife blade together with his body!

However, after such a delay, the other party also reacted, and after a dull sound of tearing muscles and flesh, the long knife in the hand of the yellow-robed monster suddenly lightened.

"Holy Monk!"

As soon as Meiyin, who was belated, arrived at the open space, she saw Yu Gan slowly falling down holding her chest, and she was so frightened that the seven souls went out of her body.

Stumbling to him, looking at the wound on his chest that was more than a foot long, he cast a spell again and again to sprinkle the Otogi spell. However, the Soul Chaser Knife was of an extraordinary grade, and as soon as the spiritual light was attached to the wound, it was dispersed by its residual aura.

Looking at Yu Gan, whose face was like gold paper, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Xuan Wuhan's heart suddenly felt like a knife.

Unable to care if she would be suspected, she sat down beside Yu Gan, trembling and covering her hideous wound and howling: "Woo woo woo ~ no ~ don't, you will be fine, you will not ......"

Hot tears crackled down her cheeks and hit Yu Gan's forehead, eyes, and lips like rain......

"Hmm~"

Just when everyone was panicking, Yu Gan's lips moved slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

Ignoring the tearing pain in his chest, he turned his head slightly, staring at the yellow-robed monster who wanted to flee when he saw that the situation was wrong.

"Kill ~ him."

After barely hearing the beautiful sound of the Setan medicine in his mouth, he stomped his foot angrily: "Holy monk, you treat the wound first......"

"He's dead ~ cough ~ cough ~ or I ......"

Bright red blood gushed out of his mouth with pieces of minced meat, and after Yu Gan coughed a few times, he pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Looking at its gradually dimming eyes, Meiyin couldn't care about anything else, and saluted the Monkey King incarnation sitting high on the tree: "Please also ask the Great Sage to take action!" ”