Chapter 782: Slaughtering the God and Destroying the Buddha, this seat is privileged

Sun Wukong's situation is strange, and Tang Luo is not easy to start directly.

Therefore, simply do the whole thing and let everyone get up and learn the scriptures, which is equivalent to the treatment method of "revisiting the old place".

Maybe take it and take it, and suddenly it'll be fine.

As for how to persuade Sun Wu to learn the scriptures, it is what the Tang monk in front of him has to do.

Tang Luo's reason convinces people, and it is not good to use it against Sun Wukong.

So, the above has appointed you as a scripture learner.

Tang Luo flickered and successfully dealt with Tang Seng, who was originally a pious and good monk.

After Tang Luo showed the "miracle", he was convinced and resolutely embarked on the road of learning scriptures.

The task of fooling Sun Wu to embark on the road was also handed over to Tang Seng.

That's what he does.

Tang Luo flickered Tang Seng, Tang Seng flickered Sun Wukong, a perfect link.

sent Tang Seng to the vicinity of Sun Wu, and after the instructions were completed, Tang Luo left, he still had some things to do.

It's like an old father who is heartbroken for his unfilial son, and he is so busy that he can't stop.

The eagle is sorrowful, deep and steep and wide, and the water is clear.

There are poems:

A trickle of cold veins pierces through the clouds, and the clear waves reflect the red sun.

The sound shakes the night rain and smells the valley, and the colorful hair dazzles the space.

Thousands of waves flew and shattered jade, and a pool of water roared in the breeze.

The flow is gone, and the gulls and herons forget to catch each other.

To explain simply, it is because the stream is calm and mirror-like, so when the birds fly by, they think that their companions are there, and they die in the water.

The place where Ao Yulie, the third prince of the West Sea, was imprisoned.

At the beginning of the westward journey of the mountain and sea realm, the eagle sorrow stream that Tang Luo passed through was dark and deep, and the wind was gusting.

There is no clear water, let alone a clear sun.

The little white dragon who had just come out of the Eagle Sorrow Stream was also extremely arrogant, and later he was very well-behaved and became the master's favorite cub.

With the collapse of the mountain and sea realm, the former "place of remembrance" has become a thing of the past.

There is no place for everyone to touch the scene, see things and think about people.

Now it is a "return" in another sense.

"It's darker than the previous one." Tang Luo came to the shore of the Eagle Stream.

The deep pool here is darker than that of the mountains and seas, like a deep ancient well, and the opening is naturally not round, but a narrow crack.

It's like a mouth with a weird crooked grin.

From the shore to the water, it is dozens of meters high.

It looks like a place where the protagonist has a cliff jumping adventure and saves his life by the way.

Tang Luo stood on the shore dozens of meters above the water, took a step forward, fell into free fall, and fell into the stream.

There was not a single splash, just sinking directly into the Eagle Stream, only a few ripples spread on the surface of the water.

As soon as he entered the Eagle Sorrow Stream, Tang Luo felt a heavy pressure pressing on him from all directions.

The resistance to the movement is not like it is in the water, but like it is embedded in the solid earth.

It's a cage.

Tang Luo continued to sink, and there was a black-red wisp of blood mist floating in front of him.

The water suddenly smelled of blood.

Suddenly, the calm water began to surge, accompanied by the sound of chains trembling.

A scarred dragon claw stretched out in the black water and grabbed at Tang Luo.

Tang Luo let the dragon's claws grab him and was brought to the dragon's head.

A white dragon, hovering over a stone pillarβ€”or rather, nailed to the pillar by seven rusty nails.

Only the front pair of dragon claws and the head can be moved slightly.

The stone pillars are entwined by dozens of huge chains, connecting with the bottom of the water and the cliffs on both sides.

Connected to the earth, even if the white dragon moved, a large amount of blood flowed out of the torn wound, causing the chains to tremble and tremble slightly.

The stone pillars did not move.

What's even more alarming is that at the same time as the white dragon's wound tears and expands, the seven rusty nails directly grow barbs and hook into the white dragon's flesh, making it impossible to break away by self-mutilating and expanding the wound.

It can be seen that the punishment is severe.

Compared with the little white dragon back then, it is really heaven and earth.

The little white dragon was just locked up in the eagle stream and couldn't leave, and when needed, he was able to catch a catch in the wild to improve his food.

How else would the white horse be eaten?

Of course, the white horse that Tang Luo was riding at that time was not eaten, and as soon as the little white dragon opened his mouth, he was dried back into the water by Sun Wukong, who was prepared under Tang Luo's reminder.

After Ao Yulie took the position of the white horse's mount, the original white horse was released.

It became an unruly wild horse, and I don't know if I found a grassland that belonged to it later.

The white dragon grabbed Tang Luo and didn't swallow him in one gulp, staring at him with red eyes.

Yes, the eyes of this white dragon are red, not the golden pupils of most dragons.

In the eyes of the twin dragons, there was no sense of rage, tyranny, or even pain, but only extreme coldness.

It was as if the wounds on the body belonged to another person, another dragon.

"Third Prince of the West Sea......" Tang Luo said.

"Who are you?" A hoarse voice came.

"Tang Xuanzang." "Do you want to be free?" ”

"Freedom?"

"Yes, as long as you nod, I'll let you out." Tang Luo said.

"Let me out, why?" The white dragon sneered.

Tang Luo didn't bother to explain, he easily broke free of the dragon's claws, and stretched out his right hand to shake it.

The power surged, and the surrounding chains broke in response, and the entire stone pillar shattered in an instant, and even the seven nails nailed to the white dragon's body appeared a large number of cracks.

But these seven nails were not destroyed.

"Do you think this will work?" Tang Luo asked.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Be prepared. The white dragon did not have the ecstasy of regaining freedom, and his body was coiled in the black water.

Underwater, the black ground suddenly began to boil, and a large number of bubbles appeared on the surface.

Like tumbling black hot oil.

The black claws poked out of the ground and grabbed at the white dragon, which was dodged by the white dragon.

And this claw was just the beginning, and in the next breath, more than a hundred black claws came from the depths of the ground, and the claw shadows were heavy, enveloping the white dragon.

The white dragon dodged as best he could, but still couldn't dodge it completely.

A claw gripped at its body, bringing out a cloud of blood and shattered scales.

At the same time, the huge iron nail on its body suddenly changed, turning into the shape of a dragon's claw, killing the white dragon and pulling it down.

"What's that?" Tang Luo waved his hand casually, and the claws stretched out from the ground immediately dissipated, "The resentment is so heavy." ”

"Roar!"

The answer to Tang Luo was a roar from underground.

This roar, like a dragon's roar, but with endless resentment.

A large number of crimson eyes lit up in the ground, and the boiling ground began to "tear apart".

Black dragon spirits appeared entangled.

It can be seen, including the surrounding cliffs, that a large number of black hideous dragon souls also appeared.

No, to be precise, the entire "four walls" and the ground of the Eagle Sorrow Stream are actually composed of this group of black dragon souls.

With the temporary escape of the white dragon, the dragon soul "woke up", and the roar of pain and anger echoed throughout the eagle's sorrowful stream.

"Dragons of the West Sea."

Bai Long said, he was seriously injured, and his voice was still very flat, just a little hoarse.

"The jailer guarding you?" Tang Luo asked, "Why is there no body, only most of the remnants of the soul who have lost their minds and are angry?" ”

"Yes. for their dragon body is on me. Bailong said.

Tang Luo glanced at the white dragon and suddenly realized how the seven rusty nails on his body came from.

"Yu'er ......" The dull voice was like a muffled thunder in the sky, and a huge black dragon soul slowly swam out, "Where are you going?" ”

"It's againβ€”"

"Dragon King of the Western Sea." White Dragon said.

"It's big. Is this the whole family being punished, and being connected by the nine clans? ”

The dragons of the West Sea are jailers, but they are also trapped here like the white dragons, and most of them are even worse than the white dragons, they don't even have their bodies, they don't have their minds, they are confused, and they are only supported by resentment.

Dead and dead.

"It's not." The white dragon's voice was more cold.

"Yu'er, you have violated the rules of heaven, you have repeatedly taught you, and you have affected my West Sea Dragons, do you want to escape now?" The Dragon King of the Western Sea twisted his body.

It's not so much a true dragon's soul as a twisted viper.

"Is it really me who violates the rules of heaven?" The white dragon asked rhetorically.

"Ridiculous! Leave it for this seat! The Dragon King of the West Sea roared, and suddenly he and the dragons were in trouble.

The seven nails on the white dragon's body turned from dragon claws into seven poisonous dragons, biting the white dragon.

The white dragon's body rose and fell for a while, and the pain spread silently.

After a while, it slowly stopped.

"This ......"

A somewhat surprised, dazed voice came, and the white dragon's eyes widened.

The surrounding black dragon spirits all disappeared.

"Is it okay now?" Tang Luo, who completely smashed all the dragon souls with a slap and disappeared, asked.

"You're strong." After a moment of silence, the white dragon stretched out its dragon claws, grabbed a nail, and pulled it out fiercely.

A large amount of dragon blood was sprayed, and it could be seen that the iron nails were not simply nailed to the flesh and blood, but also left terrible wounds on the keel.

"But you've thought about it, you want to be the enemy of the gods and Buddhas?"

As if it wasn't his own body, the white dragon pulled out the iron nails one by one, his body twitching and trembling, and his words were still calm.

Let Tang Luo be eager to catch the little white dragon in, let him take a good look and learn it.

How to call a tough guy, how to call a macho man?

This white dragon contains the great hope that the senior brother has for you!

"Enemies of the gods and Buddhas?" Tang Luo smiled and shook his head, "No, it's they who are trying to make enemies of me. ”

The white dragon was stunned for a moment, and suddenly began to laugh wildly, laughing so that the black water of the entire eagle's sorrowful stream was surging: "Say, what do you want me to do?" ”

"Together with Sun Wukong, they will embark on the road to the west again."

As soon as the words fell, Bai Long's laughter stopped abruptly, and his red eyes stared at Tang Luo: "Learn from the scriptures? ”

"No, just go to the West Heaven together." Tang Luo said, "As for the rest, whatever you do, what you didn't dare to do before, do it now." ”

"What was forbidden before can now be done."

"Slaughter the gods and destroy the Buddha, this seat is licensed. You can do whatever you want. ”

Flames are in the sky!

"Who the hell are you?"

"Tang Xuanzang, now the gods and Buddhas of Mantian call me the enemy of the Buddha and the Great Heavenly Demon." Tang Luo smiled brightly.

The white dragon glanced at Tang Luo deeply and rushed out of the eagle stream.

Tang Luo swept over the empty eagle stream, and also flew out and landed on the shore more than 100 meters above the water: "As before, you are responsible for the trough!" ”

Just now, the Heavenly Demon forced Ge to suddenly fall to the ground.

"You're surprised?" The white-haired white dragon in human form asked.

The white dragon in front of him is not a jade son, but a handsome and handsome white-haired royal sister with scars.