Chapter Twenty-Five: Cracking the Golden Light

Seeing him fall to the ground, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord laughed heartily, stretched out his foot and stepped on his head, his face was proud, and he sneered: "Haha, stinky monkey, aren't you known as the Monkey King, aren't you crazy, why, after being drunk by the immortal of this Dao Ye, you have become this coward, get up, resist, I wanted to humiliate you well, but unfortunately I was in a hurry to eat Tang monk meat, and I didn't have time to mess around with you, a half-dead person, here, this will send you to hell, and I don't know if the king of Hades dares to accept you, the peerless god?"

As he spoke, he vigorously rotated the hilt of the knife in his hand and struck hard, poor Sun Wukong was foaming at the mouth at the moment, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his head in his body.

At this critical moment, the sky suddenly shone brightly, the breeze blew, and a rain of blood fell at no sky's price, all of which were sprinkled on the two people in the battlefield. As soon as he smelled the fishy smell of blood rain, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, who was rotating the hilt of the knife, was suddenly startled, and immediately jumped back, looked up at the sky very vigilantly, sniffed the air with his nose vigorously, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he said in horror: "No, this is impossible, how is this the smell of red lead, who is making a mistake here, and this strange rain of red lead is coming down, is it to crack my poison?"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord looked at it again, and saw that above the clouds, there were seven fairies wearing red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple clothes, among which the one in green clothes was holding a small bowl in his forehand, holding a handkerchief and dipping it into the bowl, and casually swaying the rain downward.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord couldn't help but be furious when he saw it, his eyes widened and he stared at the fairy in green clothes and said, "I said that this blue sky and white day, how could this blood rain fall, but it turned out that you, the demon girl, were making trouble there, which is really hateful." But you seem to have been an adult for a long time, and that red lead is the menstrual blood of the girl at her first menarche, how can it come from your hands, and even if there is, it is unlikely that there will be so much, and it will become a majestic blood rain?"

The woman in green clothes smiled when she heard this, and covered her mouth and said: "Yes, I am not a person who has menarche, and I don't have the so-called red lead, but after all, there is someone who knows your origin, and has prepared this small bowl of red lead in advance, which is specially used to dissolve the strange poison of your immortal drunkenness. ”

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was extremely disdainful when he heard this, and said unconvinced: "Nonsense, I've only heard that my blue-clothed junior sister has a silver needle called the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, which is good at turning simplicity into complexity, and transforms thousands of silver needles to attack opponents, how can your Luopa also have such an effect?"

The fairy in Tsing Yi laughed when she heard this, and said triumphantly: "That's right, this Luo Pa is the nemesis of the rainstorm pear flower needle, if you don't have the method of simplifying and complex, how can you control it?"

Listening to what the fairy said firmly, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord couldn't find the words to refute it for a while, although this blood rain was falling slowly, the density was extremely high, it could be called a full-screen attack, although the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord tried his best to dodge, and rotated the hilt to resist, after all, there was no way to avoid it, and a few drops of blood rain vaguely passed through the gap between his moves, and stuck to his body, just like a very corrosive acid, once it was touched, it would emit green smoke. The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord frowned in pain, screaming loudly, unable to dodge under the left and right blocks, and was really helpless.

At the same time, under the baptism of the bright red blood rain, green smoke gradually came out of Sun Wukong's body, which should be the poison in his body that drilled out of his body under the erosion of red lead. At this time, the Xuanhuang Divine Armor on his body also emitted a faint firelight, purifying the residual poison inside and outside his body. And with Sun Wukong's physique strengthened by countless Nine Transformation Golden Pills, since the poisoning is not deep, after this several times of purification, as time goes by, his originally gloomy and gray face gradually returns to its usual color, and the strength of the hundreds of bones around him gradually recovers, he coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood clots and white foam, and slowly stood up from the ground.

Facing the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord who was struggling to wave the hilt of the knife to maintain it in the bloody rain, Sun Wukong, who had just recovered his strength, hooked a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly picked up the Ruyi Golden Hoop stick that fell to the ground, and turned into an afterimage and stabbed him directly in the lower abdomen.

At this moment, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's whole mind was on parrying and dodging the rain of blood that was falling from the sky, and his body was completely exposed, unguarded, and the monkey came coldly with a stick, as fast as lightning, and by the time he reacted, it was already too late. Although he tried his best to leap backwards with his subconscious movements, he was not as fast as the monkey's body after all, and the thunder attacked, and the Ruyi golden hoop stick that stabbed forward angrily was like a dragon jumping out of a deep stream, and smashed straight on his lower abdomen.

This is a huge force weighing more than 10,000 catties, Rao is such a tough body as the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, but he can't stand it, I saw him arch his back, spit out a puddle of blood, and flew backwards as fast as a bullet fired, and fell out of more than ten zhang, slammed heavily on the ground and rolled several times before stopping, such a huge impact, hitting his body and almost scattering the shelf.

Although he fell to the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, the dashing rain of blood still continued, swaying all over him, burning out wisps of cyan smoke. And after Sun Wukong's sneak attack was successful, he became more and more vigorous, wielding a stick to chase after the victory, and refused to let him go easily.

At this critical moment, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord really got it, and immediately jumped up with a heel, viciously tore the gray spots on his clothes, and roared through gritted teeth: "Sun Wukong." Don't be arrogant, don't think that Dao Ye and I can't help you if I'm weak at the moment, but I still have a golden light formation at the bottom of the box that I haven't used, just because this method consumes the energy of the body, I don't want to start it easily, but you are so aggressive, take advantage of the situation to commit murder, don't blame this Dao Ye for turning his face and ruthlessly, this time you are close, you have to burn your soul to scatter, and the bones are gone. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly pushed his bare chest forward, and countless pairs of golden eyes with eyelashes under the two flanks suddenly opened, and in an instant, ten thousand golden clouds rose into the sky, like an unavoidable city wall, overwhelmingly shooting at Sun Wukong, drowning his whole person in it, and there was nothing to hide. Behind the golden light, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, who had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, was out of energy and out of breath, but he was confident and carried away, and let out a burst of laughter almost viciously.

Seeing this, the red-clothed fairy standing above the clouds watching the battle had a contemptuous smile on his face, Shi Shiran took out an embroidery needle as thin as a hair from his arms, and threw it casually in the direction of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's smile.

In an instant, the silver needle disappeared into the golden light array with the whirring sound of wind and thunder, and it was like a broken bamboo, and it was directly inserted into the chest of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord. Suddenly attacked by this silver needle, he was originally open-minded, The triumphant Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord suddenly let out a heart-rending scream, and the golden light that covered the sky also disappeared suddenly, his expression twisted his body in pain, and he was about to break free from the shackles of the embroidery needle, but his limbs and bones lost their due strength as if they were anesthetized by alcohol, although he tried his best to endure it, he couldn't hold it after all, he bowed his body slightly, and spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his body seemed to soften in an instant, and he fell to the ground, showing his original form, but it turned out to be a big black-backed centipede more than seven feet long, although it was pierced by silver needles on its back, and it was still dying there。

And Sun Wukong barely kept his body from bad under the flame protection of the Xuanhuang Divine Armor, but he was also absorbed by this golden light Part of the essence, he only held the stick on the ground with one hand, panting and looking at the black-backed centipede in the distance, he sneered and laughed at himself: "Alas, it turns out that he is such a chaff goods, he can actually defeat the dignified Monkey King, but he can boast in the Three Realms, but he is a murderer, even if my old grandson has tried all his strength, he also vows to kill him." Then he struggled to hold on to his stick, and with great difficulty, he stepped forward to slay him under it.

At this moment, a golden wind rolled up leisurely from that distance, and in that glorious place, an old woman with a kind face and a flowered dress appeared, seeing that the monkey was about to commit murder, she smiled and stretched out her hand to stop it: " Wukong, don't do it, although this evil obstacle has done a lot of evil, but it has not yet reached the point of full evil, firstly, the old body and he still have some long-cherished wishes, temporarily he is a guard in front of the door of my Thousand Flowers Cave in Ziyun Mountain; ”

The old woman was the Vilamba Bodhisattva, and she hit the monkey's point with a word, Wukong seemed to be scalded by boiling water, jumped up suddenly, and laughed flatteringly: "This Bodhisattva either doesn't come, as soon as he comes, he will expose my grandson's shortcomings, it's really hateful, the seven fairies said that they know his origins, but is it, my two poisonous junior brothers have been treated by the Bodhisattva, where are you now?"

Vilamba Bodhisattva nodded, stretched out his finger generously and smiled: "Well, it's the old body, your two junior brothers, look behind you, aren't you here?"

When the monkey looked back according to his words, he saw Bajie and Ao Bai carrying a stretcher, with a mask tightly wrapped around their faces, humming and chirping, trotting all the way to catch up, and the stretcher was lying on the stretcher, which was the holy monk Tang Sanzang who was frowning, with a painful expression and unconscious.