Chapter 91: Sun Monkey
"Monkey King?!" Death rarely appeared with a solemn look, staring at the monkey and asking knowingly.
The monkey's golden eyes looked at the Grim Reaper calmly, and then at Luo Bin. The moment he looked at Luo Bin, the pressure on Luo Bin's body suddenly increased, this is an indescribable coercion, like a mountain, which cannot be shaken. Luo Bin has a feeling that as long as this monkey stands there, no one can defeat him, this is a realm, a mentality, and an invincible spirit!
"Death?" Sun Wukong was obviously stunned, not noticing that the banana peel in his hand fell to the ground, and then he smiled, "You have finally returned, and my old grandson has long been unable to bear the old man of King Yama." If you don't come back, my grandson will beat up the old man of King Yama......"
"Where have you been happy all these years? There is no god of the underworld in the east, and the world is in chaos. I also want my grandson to go to the Western Regions to invite that Yama Lao'er to stabilize the situation!" Sun Wukong was a little aggrieved, "If you hadn't finally gotten rid of my grandson, how could my grandson care about the major affairs of the world, and I wouldn't have known where to run away for a long time!"
"Sun Wukong, kill the god of death for me, and I will let you go. How?" The voice of the Earth Emperor Book came again.
"Shut up my grandson, a bunch of cowards who can only hide behind their backs and calculate others!" Sun Wukong said disdainfully, "If it weren't for my grandson being jointly calculated by the three of you old guys, how could he be here!"
"Don't force me to use the 'Tightening Charm'! I can help you take it off, and I'll let you put it on again!"
Who knew that Sun Wukong said with disdain on his face: "The Book of the Earth Emperor, do you really think that the 'Tightening Mantra' can deal with my old grandson? But I still put it on my head with my own hands, just to reassure you, and to save you from stumbling on us when we invite Yama Lao'er. After all, at that time, only when the god of the underworld returned to the throne could the world be truly stabilized!"
"I've wronged you!" said the Grim Reaper, "entrusting the world to you is the most correct thing I have done in my life!"
"Impossible?" this time it was the voice of the Earth Emperor Book and Luo Bin at the same time to show their disbelief.
"The one who is really wronged is the old monk Tang Xuanzang," Sun Wukong pursed his lips, both nostalgic and disdainful, "The old monk watched my old grandson roll on the ground, and at the same time he had to hold back his laughter, almost holding back his internal injuries!"
When Luo Bin heard this kind of inside story, he couldn't cry or laugh, no wonder every time Tang Seng recited the mantra, he was sweating profusely. Before, Luo Bin thought it was tired, but now he understands that he was suffocating!
"Even if the 'Tightening Spell' doesn't work, I already have the means!" said the Earth Emperor Shu suddenly, but before he could make the next move, he was interrupted by Sun Wukong.
"Alright, alright," Sun Wukong waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Isn't it just a 'master-servant contract'!
"What's going on?" Death narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint murderous aura filled the air.
"It's nothing!" Sun Wukong lost his mind slightly. I can't help but think of the other three people who were nominally learning scriptures with him back then, but in fact they were inviting the gods of the underworld to the East.
After they arrived in the Western Regions, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens drew up a "master-servant contract" at the same time in order to restrict him, the emperor's mirror, the earth's emperor's book and the human emperor's pen. If this Sun Monkey does not sign, the three major artifacts will not recognize the status of the Yama King in the East.
If the name is not right, the word will not be good, and if the word is not good, then the thing will not work. In the face of this contract, Sun Monkey was also generous, and he directly marked his soul breath without even looking at it. It shocked the three major artifacts fiercely, and I thought it would take a while to bargain!
"Death, when you and I fought a battle, there was no winner or loser, why don't you end this battle today?" Sun Wukong said.
"I'm afraid you've been ruined all these years!" said the Grim Reaper unceremoniously.
"How much better can you be than me? An old immortal who has slept for so many years!" Sun Wukong scolded with a smile!
The atmosphere around was a little tense, even Luo Bin was no exception!
Sun Wukong took the lead in stepping forward, but just stepped on a banana peel and slipped to the ground. And the Grim Reaper immediately burst out laughing. This laugh broke all the tension at once.
But at this moment, Sun Wukong made a move. Because Sun Wukong disappeared, and the Grim Reaper took all the smiles off his face, the Grim Reaper's scythe rotated in his hand, he held the scythe fiercely, and then swung it to the left.
The scythe stopped, because there was an extra monkey and a stick under the knife to block the knife. Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with fiery red light, like two flames burning in his eyes.
At that moment, another monkey with a golden rod in his hand appeared, flew down from the sky, and smashed it at the head of the Grim Reaper. The Grim Reaper withdrew his sword, and the scythe drew an arc in the air, just in time to block the golden hoop rod.
And Sun Wukong, who appeared for the first time, held a golden hoop stick as if he stabbed a gun at the lower abdomen of the god of death. The Grim Reaper's scythe hooked the golden hoop and drew a large arc in the air again, just right to remove the golden hoop rod that pierced straight through it. The three weapons were mixed together.
Then another monkey appeared behind the Grim Reaper, and the monkey held a golden rod and threw it at the back of the Grim Reaper. With a slight turn of the Grim Reaper's scythe, he used the 90-degree angle of the wide blade and the long handle to hook the two golden hoop sticks, drawing an arc again, and his body moved with the knife, blocking the golden hoop rods again. Moreover, since Sun Wukong did not send his own weapons, now the three monkeys collided together.
"It's ...... Rotate the knife technique!" After the god of death stabbed three times in a row, Luo Bin finally recognized this set of knife techniques. Although it is a little different from what his sister Ye Xia taught, Luo Bin can roughly see some shadows.
"This set of knife techniques was created by Lone himself, and Lone named it 'Arc of Darkness'. In ancient times, there was a saying to describe this kind of knife technique, the arc of the underworld does not arc to win or lose!" The god of death suddenly said to Luo Bin.
Luo Bin was overjoyed, he didn't open his eyes to see this fight, but closed his eyes. He wants to comprehend this battle, this God-given opportunity, if he misses it, even he may not let himself go.
Sun Wukong combined the three figures into one, pumped the golden hoop stick in his hand, kicked the body of the god of death, and the two of them each took a step back.
Sun Wukong jumped, raised the stick and pressed down, the Grim Reaper knife blocked, and then turned, directing all the power on the golden hoop stick to the side, and then, the sickle stretched forward like a spear, and the huge blade seemed to cut off Sun Wukong's head.
"The arc of the dark arc pays attention to the knife moving still, in order to respond to all changes without change, focusing on defense before attack, and the last to strike. The god of the underworld spoke again.
Sun Wukong took a step back, but the Grim Reaper's knife followed him, and the golden hoop stick blocked in front of the Grim Reaper's knife, preventing the knife from taking a step forward. Then Sun Wukong used the golden hoop stick as the fulcrum, rotated his body, and kicked the face of death with his foot. As soon as the Grim Reaper knife moved, the blade staggered the golden hoop stick, blocked it in front of him with a long handle, and when Sun Wukong kicked on the long handle, he punched Sun Wukong in the lower abdomen. However, at that moment, Sun Wukong decisively pulled out the spirit hoop stick and smashed it on the shoulder of the god of death. The two distanced themselves.
"The purpose of drawing arcs is to drain the strength of the enemy's attack, and at the same time, to use the enemy's strength for his own use and increase his own attack power. Remember, the ultimate goal of the Arc is to interrupt the enemy's rhythm and use your rhythm to drive the opponent's rhythm!"
The two collided with each other again, and this time, the knife of the Grim Reaper was really unimaginably fast, a sword light. And Sun Wukong also stabbed left and right with a golden hoop stick, but he couldn't break through this piece of knife light. And as time went by, Sun Wukong found that he was gradually starting to be at a disadvantage, and he could only blindly resist.
"The Arc of the Underworld is strong when it is strong, and it can only deal with people who are stronger than yourself! You have to remember, otherwise you can only suffer from it!"
Luo Bin's heart moved, he remembered that when his sister Ye Xia had just taught him swordsmanship, he had said something similar, and he asked why. At that time, Ye Xia thought about it, and then gave him an answer that made him cry and laugh. She said, if the other party is weaker than you, you can use a fart knife technique, just cut it to death!
"Law Heaven and Earth!" Sun Wukong understood that if he continued like this, he would definitely be defeated, and finally used his true skills! A hundred-zhang ape phantom holding an iron rod appeared behind Sun Wukong, and the ape phantom was full of surging golden energy.
Sun Wukong smashed it down, and at the same time, the ape phantom behind him also made this action. The Grim Reaper was directly smashed into the air, flying in the air for more than thirty meters in a row, and then fell to the ground fiercely.
The Grim Reaper slowly stood up with the Grim Reaper's scythe, his face slightly pale. "Come!" Death hooked his finger at the Moyu Shenlong who was watching the play in the name of protection.
A bloodthirsty look flashed in the eyes of the black jade dragon, and he quickly came to the side of the god of death, surrounded the god of death with his body, and the huge dragon head hung above the head of the god of death, a pair of fist-sized eyes and a pair of cold eyes, the former was thirsty for killing, the latter was cold, and the reflection was shining...... Then, the body of the dragon slowly disappeared, and a set of jet-black armor appeared on the body of the god of death, the black helmet of the dragon head only showed a pair of eyes, and there were barbs on the elbows and knees, all of which could bring secondary damage, and there was a dark blue flame burning on each shoulder of the armor. A pair of black wings protruded from the back of the armor, slowly lifting the body of the Grim Reaper into the air. The Grim Reaper's scythe appeared in the hand of the Grim Reaper, and it was surprisingly compatible with the entire armor. Obviously, the Reaper's Scythe is the same as this suit of armor.
Seeing that this set of armor appeared, the energy that erupted from the Grim Reaper's body was already comparable to his own "Law Heaven and Earth", and Sun Wukong silently chanted: "Death Armor!"
"Sun Monkey, take it!Death Slash!" The Grim Reaper was condescending, and the huge blade of the Death Scythe was already aimed at Sun Wukong, and then an attack like a black meteor slashed at Sun Wukong's Dharma Heaven Elephant Earth.