Chapter 104: Xuanbing Plate Axe

The discussion has been decided, and the two of them are about to go into the water with their weapons, when suddenly the torrent hanging in the air makes a loud noise, as if there is an abnormal movement. When the three of them looked up, they saw Ao Bai shouting, pushing his palms together, and actually pushed the entire hanging river back into the Tongtian River. In an instant, the torrent that went down the trend flowed back to the Tongtian River like a wild horse, and for a time the waves crashed on the shore and shook the heavens and the earth.

The three of them looked at each other, speechless, saying that Ao Bai and the Inspiration King were two people with equal mana, how Ao Bai could reverse the situation in an instant was really incredible. Could it be that the king of inspiration suddenly withdrew, this seems unlikely, you must know that this is a competition of mana, which is equivalent to two top masters competing in internal strength, and it is difficult to stop if you don't fight to the death, if one of them takes the lead in withdrawing the force, it is bound to bear the majestic internal force from the other party. No matter how stupid the King of Inspiration is, he won't be ignorant of the stakes, so why would he suddenly stop, isn't it because he won't die?

But no matter what, the Nine Heavens Hanging River was pushed back by Ao Bai, and there is no doubt about the facts. Although he won, Ao Bai was also over-casting, and his physical strength was exhausted, so he was unstable on his feet and fell to the ground, so frightened that Bajie and Wujing hurried over and carried him into the Temple of the Great King of Inspiration to rest.

At this moment, the bubbles on the surface of the Tongtian River, which had gradually returned to calm, were surging, and then a thunderbolt rose into the sky, blowing up a monster, but seeing that he was wearing a golden helmet, a red handkerchief wiped his forehead, a bright red armor, shining with golden light, shining brightly, wearing a treasure jade python robe belt around his waist, and stepping on a pair of smoky yellow steps. Looking at his face again, a pair of bubble eyes bulged outward, and at this moment, due to extreme fatigue, it turned red, and it looked even more evil, and his nose was high, and there were two rows of steel teeth as sharp as a knife in his thick lips. This look is the same as the statue of the god enshrined in the Temple of the King of Inspiration, and it is indeed the King of Inspiration who has arrived.

The King of Inspiration jumped out of the water, fierce and vicious, and screamed, so frightened that the already timid old man was scattered, and he couldn't hold it, so he knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed again and again.

Ignoring the old man's spineless pus, Sun Wukong stepped forward proudly and sneered: "Well, are you the king of that bullshit inspiration, the night is hazy, and you can't see it really, but let you escape back to Tongtian River." Let me ask you, you and my family Ao Bai cast a spell at the same time, since you withdrew halfway and let the rolling torrent fall back to the Tongtian River, you deserve to be counterattacked by a huge force, why can you still come out so easily to call for war, what is the reason?"

The King of Inspiration gasped and laughed loudly: "Sun Wukong, how can you understand the mystery of a little Bi Ma Wen, anyway, everyone present tonight is going to die, this king might as well say a few more words and tell you the truth." At that time, the king and the little white dragon were fighting, at a critical moment, the third sister covered her shoulder injury and fled back to the bottom of the water, preparing for the news that you will defeat the second brother and hundreds of little demons, annoyed that the king of this rose up, and had the heart to go ashore to fight with you, but I was in the game, in a dilemma, there was nothing to do. ”

The third sister is really smart, she can see the stakes at a glance, let the king push his palms to do it with all his might, and then slowly step back, retreat straight to the top of the water turtle, and close the door, you can withdraw your palm. In this way, although this king took the lead in withdrawing his palm, most of the power brought up by the water flow when he retreated was blocked by the gate of the water turtle, and only a very small part of me was injured, although my dantian was slightly stinging, but it was much better than the stupid dragon who suffered most of the backlash power, wahaha. ”

As soon as the words came out, Sun Wukong secretly sighed that the yellow flower mandarin fish was very intelligent, and seeing that the king of inspiration was disdainful, and insulted Ao Bai, he couldn't help but feel on fire in his heart, put his hands on the stick, and shouted: "You monster, don't be arrogant, how can this great sage allow you to take advantage of the time to talk to recuperate, and this will fight with me for 300 rounds, and take your life." ”

Seeing that the monkey had uncovered the scheme, the King of Inspiration couldn't help but be furious, and shouted: "Second brother, where are you at the moment, why don't you return the nine-petal copper hammer of this king." Sun Wukong, if you kill hundreds of people in my water tribe and hurt my second brother and third sister, how can this king rest with you?"

This loud cry shocked the white turtle lying on its back on the beach and pretending to be dead, and a fierce spirit turned over, regardless of his serious injuries, picked up the pair of nine-petal copper hammers weighing more than 1,000 catties, and threw them at the inspiration king with all his might. After doing this series of actions, the white turtle lay down straight, and was really seriously injured and fainted.

The King of Inspiration jumped up, copied the nine-petal copper hammer firmly in his hand, and took Sun Wukong's stick weighing more than 10,000 catties head-on, and was hit and flew straight out a few feet, and then stabilized his body. The monkey sighed in his heart, this inspiration king does have its extraordinary, fighting with Ao Bai for nearly half an hour, so far his physical strength has not recovered, he is out of breath, and he can still receive a thunderous blow from my old grandson, and he does have the capital of a generation of demon kings. However, with your physical strength that consumes half of Thailand, you still want to defeat this great sage, it is really a fool's dream, and it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong sneered slightly, and suddenly appeared with a three-headed and six-armed Dharma body, making two sticks and a halberd turn around, pressing heavily on the King of Inspiration like a top, and pressing the King of Inspiration with a hunched back, gritting his teeth, and not stopping to retreat.

In the midst of the killing array, the King of Inspiration has words of suffering, but his heart is bright, not to mention that he has been fighting with Ao Bai for a long time, and his strength is not strong, even if he returns to his heyday, he will not be his opponent when he encounters this powerful Monkey King who is as powerful as a god and demon. At this moment, if you support Shihe at most, you will be defeated by Sun Wukong, how can this be good?

The King of Inspiration suddenly had a plan, and while the monkey was swinging his stick with all his might, he suddenly slid backwards and escaped into the water, temporarily rejuvenating himself. Unexpectedly, although he had a good idea, he was unlucky, and he met the Monkey King, the great sage with extremely rich combat experience, even if he had a clever plan to steal the sky, it was difficult to escape easily.

Seeing that the inspiration king's moves were slightly chaotic and his expression did not belong, the monkey knew that he had other plans, and smiled coldly at the moment, and did not say that it was broken, but only sold a flaw, and when he waved the stick, he used a little force, and the inspiration king really hit the plan, and he was full of pride, and he was about to slide backwards. I didn't want Wukong's other Dharma Body to be ready to go, and seeing that the King of Inspiration had made a move, the Mixed Yuan Golden Stick stabbed down like a lightning flash, only to hear a pop, hitting the lower abdomen of the King of Inspiration.

This blow was extremely heavy, and before the King of Inspiration could react, he only felt that the lower abdomen was like a river overturning the sea, and the pain was unbearable, so he couldn't hold it anymore, and kicked backwards in the air and took a few steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The King of Inspiration has been reckless in the Tongtian River for two hundred years, how could he have suffered such humiliation, and now stood up with his lower abdomen in his hand, gritted his teeth, and looked coldly at Sun Wukong who was chasing after him with eyes like seeing a dead man. The King of Inspiration smiled sinisterly, took out a small and delicate cast iron plate axe from his arms, drew a gossip shape in the air, and shouted: "Sun Wukong, you are rampant, as soon as the king's Xuanbing plate axe comes out, this will take your life." ”

As soon as the words fell, a strange blue-white light flashed from the plate axe, and in an instant, layers of white mist spread, enveloping everything around it. The originally bright sky also seemed to have changed the sky, the sky was cloudy and the wind gusted, the goose feather snow fell, the lightning and thunder in the white fog, the wind howled, and countless ice edges and frost suddenly hit Sun Wukong like a pear blossom rainstorm.

Seeing the murderous King of Inspiration and looking at himself angrily, Sun Wukong had already been secretly on guard and careful, but the scene of the snowfall in June was too weird, and the monkeys were still stunned, and the undead were all rising. When thousands of ice edges suddenly attacked, the monkey breathed a sigh of relief, I said that the inspiration king made such a big scene, what a terrifying spell, but it turned out to be just some ice and snow, although it was a little more, but how to freeze the dignified Monkey King, it was really whimsical. Thinking of this, the monkey couldn't help but bask slightly, spit red flames in his mouth, and danced sticks in his hands, wanting to smash these thousands of ice peaks.

However, the monkey was too careless, and the Xuanbing Divine Axe, which is famous in the Three Realms, was not a mortal soldier, and at that moment, the white mist ice cube fluttered like cherry blossoms, and actually sealed the raging flames that Wukong spat out of his mouth, turned into a long icicle, and planted it on the ground. The cold air did not stop for half a minute, but still spread forward to the monkey's arms, and in an instant a thick layer of ice formed a thick layer of ice, which firmly froze him and the Ruyi golden hoop stick together.

Sen Leng's chill surged from his arms to his heart, and his body gradually became numb, Sun Wukong was both shocked and angry, exerting all his strength, but he couldn't pull his arms out of the ice. The monkey couldn't help but be secretly anxious, blaming himself for being too light on the enemy, otherwise how could he be easily frozen by this ice edge, but this ice plate axe is indeed good, if it is ordinary ice, how can it freeze my grandson?

Seeing that Sun Wukong's hands were frozen, the King of Inspiration was triumphant, and swung the Xuanbing Axe fiercely, and the temperature dropped again, freezing an inch thick ice on the surface of the Tongtian River flowing under him. The cold air was used to the soles of his feet, which frightened Wukong's soul and cold sweat, thinking that his feet would be frozen again, and he really had to be beaten passively.

The monkey made a quick decision, plucked onions from a dry land, and ran straight out of the clouds. The King of Inspiration laughed, holding the Xuanbing Plate Axe in his hand, and chased all the way with auspicious clouds on his feet.