Chapter 40: Encountering the Enemy

The two monks in front of him had smiles on their faces, as if they were salivating as if they had seen a rare treasure.

Ann Nuoxi put on his gloves neatly and put on a fighting posture to the two monks in front of him, and the two looked at each other when they saw this, and immediately started laughing.

"Hahaha...... Little girl, are you trying to block the car with your mantis?"

An Nuoxi turned his head and was silent, and then Xinxin said: "The praying mantis you have to face is the flying praying mantis!"

As soon as the words fell, An Nuoxi stepped on the ground and took off, jumped up from the ground, jumped into the air, and quickly sealed his hands, constantly changing his wonderful technique.

"Shi Shenfeng!" With An Nuoxi's shout, several blazing fireworks appeared around her body, burning like a dazzling sun.

The two monks looked at An Nuoxi, who was as divine as a fairy in mid-air, and couldn't help but look at all this in front of them with their eyes glazed over.

"This ...... This little lady seems to be extraordinary!" said the nail-wielding monk, with a look of shock on his face.

The other monk with a stick had a much calmer face, his eyes seemed to have seen through everything a long time ago, and he said disapprovingly: "Hmph, what are you afraid of, it's just a fist and a leg, what real skills can you have, you can watch from the side, I'll deal with her!"

The club-wielding monk was much more burly than the nail-wielding monk, but he moved surprisingly fast, and in the blink of an eye, he lifted his feet off the ground and leaped into the air, confronting Anno-hee.

From a distance, An Nuoxi seemed to be surrounded by a boiling fire, her back, feet, and hands were covered with red fires, which seemed to be fueled by An Nuoxi's own fuel, burning endlessly.

"Huh?" An Nuoxi's face was full of doubts and surprises: "Is this the posture of the Shishen Phoenix? It's amazing!" She shook the strange fire rising from her wrist, and she didn't feel a trace of burning pain.

The bat-wielding monk waved the heavy mace in his hand briskly, and the mace shook in his hand as if tearing through the air, making a deep hunting sound. Then he raised the iron rod and said to An Nuoxi: "Nameless fire, dare to make a fool of yourself in front of your Buddha, and suffer death!"

"Just catch her alive! don't kill her!" shouted the nailed monk below.

The bat-wielding monk shouted murderously towards him, and An Noxi's unhurried hands sealed again, wisps of intertwined lightning touches around her arms.

"Shikjin Phoenix-Fire Spell!"

The arms entwined by the touch of thunder and lightning seemed to have an invisible power that devoured everything, and An Noxi raised his two powerful arms and rushed towards the rushing club-wielding monks.

"Drink!" The two fists against the iron rod, the heavy mace iron rod hit An Nuoxi's two fists, and there was a violent sound of "clang!" and when the mace iron rod touched An Nuoxi's arm full of thunder and lightning, the power of thunder and fire was like a small lightning bolt, from the mace iron rod to the palm of the monk holding the stick.

The rod-wielding monk gave a painful "Ah!" and threw the maced iron rod out, and he screamed loudly as he looked at his palm, which had been blackened by the momentary burn.

An Nuoxi's eyes stared cautiously at the pained look of the stick-wielding monk, and she did not relax a little because he lost his weapon, she clenched her fists tightly, and the arrogance of her fists was like the swift iron wings of a phoenix, fluttering and fluttering to confront the bat-wielding monk.

The bat-wielding monk had lost his weapon and could only fight with his fists and feet, but how could his fists and feet be as strong as Anno Xiqiang, who had received physical training since childhood? After a few rounds, the bat-wielding monk was already covered in bruises, and finally fell heavily from the air to the ground from a height of one foot due to lack of physical strength.

Seeing that the same door was defeated, the nail-wielding monk hurriedly ran over to help the bat-wielding monk up, he glanced at An Nuoxi and Ling Xu on the opposite sentry tower with a thief's eyebrows, and unwillingly bluffed at An Nuoxi: "Little girl, count you ruthless!" After speaking, he threw a smoke bead on the ground and disappeared into the smoke screen with the baton monk.

An-No-hee descended lightly from mid-air to the ground, the streaks of flame on her body fading as she landed.

After An Nuoxi landed, her body squatted down involuntarily, she pestled on the ground with one hand, gasping for breath, as if the fight with the baton monk had consumed a lot of internal strength in her body.

Ling Xu and the others rushed from the watchtower, and when they saw An Nuoxi squatting on the ground struggling to support her body, Ou Mingxuan hurriedly held her shoulders and asked with concern, "Nuoxi, how are you?

An Nuoxi half-covered her eyes, and found that her shoulders were held up so that she would not let herself fall, and she said with tired eyes: "It's not in the way, it's just that the internal force is overused, and sure enough, my internal force is not enough to control the slave-style divine phoenix?"

Ling Xu looked at the sea of spinning tops that connected with the sky in the distance, and sighed: "I just went out, and I met two Buddha-like bandits, their kung fu is not weak, if you meet a few more like this, you will all fall before you reach Anshi Temple." ”

When An Nuoxi heard Ling Xu's complaint, her tired eyes became energetic in a blink of an eye, she grabbed the scarf around Ling Xu's neck, and said fiercely: "Who said that your sister and I fell, it's just that the internal strength is overdepleted, just need some time to recover, stinky boy, don't say how capable you seem to be!"

At this time, An Nuoxi was like a lion awakened from a deep sleep in front of Ling Xu, full of shocking power!

Ou Mingxuan was dumbfounded on the side, usually when he quarreled with Ling Xu, An Nuoxi usually protected Ling Xu, this was the first time he saw An Nuoxi accusing Ling Xu, this was originally a good time to humiliate Ling Xu, but in front of An Nuoxi's strong momentum, his heart seemed to be inexplicably touched and impressed, and he couldn't say anything.

Ling Xu smiled maliciously: "Just kidding, why take it seriously?"

"You ......" An Nuoxi's cheeks were flushed with anger at Ling Xu's words, and he didn't know what to say.

Anshi Temple is located between two mountains, and the white heat rising from the sea of gyros covers the temple tightly, and it is impermeable.

"Zen Master, Zen Master, no, we've met a master!" a monk shouted to a man on the platform, helping another fellow disciple to the bottom of a high platform.

The people on the high platform were shocked when they heard this, stood up from the woman on the altar, and angrily reprimanded: "Who is making a noise here?

Under the high platform, Lei Gong, who called himself Sun Wukong, jumped in front of the monk with a turned face, and grinned angrily at the approaching monk.

With the departure of Lei Gong's face, the strong shield formed by the ancient runes also dissipated, and Zhu Wuneng and Sha Wujing also walked out of the Dharma Protector Circle.

When the monk saw Lei Gong's face, his face was very frightened, and he said respectfully: "The disciple is reckless, I don't know that the Zen master is making the Dharma in the hall! I also hope that the Zen master and the great sage will forgive their sins!"

Tang Sanzang, who was on the high platform, showed a distorted purple-gold face and smiled evilly at the woman on the altar, and then turned to the monks under the high platform and shouted angrily: "This Zen master dares to disturb the Dharma in the hall, forgive your sins, take your life to forgive your sins!"

After Tang Sanzang finished speaking, Lei Gong's face was rudely dragged the monk towards the back mountain.

"We really didn't mean to offend the Zen master's Fa!

"Ah......h

After a miserable cry, a short time later, the noise of carnivorous birds scrambling for food sounded in the back hills.

After disposing of the two monks, Lei Gong returned to the bottom of the high platform, and knelt down on one knee in front of Tang Sanzang on the high platform: "Master, the two of them have been executed by me!"

"What?" Tang Sanzang was shocked when he heard this: "Alas, being a teacher is just a word, so why should you take it seriously?"

Lei Gong touched his head unconsciously, and the big-bellied pig Wu Neng on the side said: "Brother Monkey, you are really, how much power they have sold for us, and what is the value of use, why do you kill them casually?"

Tang Sanzang folded his hands and continued: "Monks should be compassionate and should not kill......

"Have you killed fewer people?" the woman lying on the altar suddenly asked.

"Uh......" Tang Sanzang paused and said: "This Zen master is not called killing, but only to purify the world." ”

After speaking, he smiled weirdly and touched the woman's fair and delicate cheeks: "Just like you." ”

"Wow! It's disgusting. ”

Under the high platform, Sha Wujing came to Zhu Wuneng's side and admonished: "Since the person has been killed, it is useless for you to blame the senior brother, and the person cannot be resurrected, let's continue to help the master ascend the hall and create the Fa!"

Zhu Wuneng patted his big belly: "What Lao Sha said is, Brother Monkey, we will continue to protect the Dharma for Master and his old man!"

The three of them came to the bottom of the high platform again, formed a circle, and launched the ancient runes with Lei Gong's face, and Zhu Wuneng and Sha Wujing relayed to form an invulnerable and strong shield.

The defensive net had already been formed, Tang Sanzang smiled proudly, and once again probed into the snow-white skin of the woman on the altar......

"Stop!" A loud shout rang out into the ears of Tang Sanzang, who was practicing on the high platform.

Tang Sanzang turned his head abruptly and shouted irritably, "Who is it?"

"It's your little master Ling Xu!" With the voice, Ling Xu and the three of them jumped from the roof of the temple to the bottom of the high platform.

The woman who heard the voice on the altar showed a surprised expression when she heard this, with a little doubt, and she thought to herself: "Listening to this tone, could it be that my father is looking for someone to save me?"

"Where did you come from, hairy boy, dare to disturb this Zen master's practice, do you know who this Zen master is?" Tang Sanzang on the high platform said with an annoyed expression.

Ling Xu sneered at Tang Sanzang on the high platform with disdainful hands: "Are you Tang Sanzang? Then I am the Buddha......!"

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang's face became even more angry, and he impatiently pointed at Ling Xu and ordered the three of Lei Gong's faces: "Wukong Wuneng Wujing, no matter what means are used, hurry up...... Kill this rude stinky boy for me!"

"Yes!Master!" Lei Gong's face retracted the ancient rune, and the rune shield dissipated as the rune disappeared.

Lei Gong took out the stick behind him, jumped in front of Ling Xu, couldn't help but say, and called Ling Xu with a wow.

"It's a human body, but you want to dress up as a sick monkey, and you claim to be the Monkey King who is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, are you going to laugh at me?" Ling Xu laughed as he lightly dodged the attack of Lei Gong's face.

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