858. Chapter 858 - Tongue Kiss

It's very simple, this six-eared macaque can't do harm to Wushuang, on the contrary, it doesn't even dare to get close to Wushuang, and now Wushuang is here and there, don't look at the Japanese who hate him so much that they want to kill him in every possible way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info But the thoughts of gods and ghosts are different from living people, they can't kill him if they want to, Wushuang's hit five elements are extremely special, and he is the real reincarnation of Kuixing, and he is also an evil star. Besides, he now has the blood of the White Emperor in his body, who is the White Emperor? One of the Four Ancient Emperors! That is almost equivalent to a god!

Born in the ancient century, thousands of years earlier than the six-eared macaque, the White Emperor Antu Mei was incarnated by the Nuwa Heavenly Divine Stone, which is the source of the power of all the cold qi in the world. Although the four ancient emperors did not become gods, the strength of any of them far exceeded that of the Great Luo Immortals. How could this six-eared macaque hurt him so easily?

But these implicit contents are not clear to him, he only knows that the stubborn little monkey opposite is the embodiment of the evil idea of fighting to defeat the Buddha. He is an ordinary man, how can he compete with the gods and Buddhas?

"Buddha, Buddha, don't toss, when you're full, flash quickly. Wushuang whistled and said.

The six-eared macaque turned its head sharply, its eyes showing murderous intent, and it grinned at Wushuang, causing Wushuang to take two steps back.

"Don't mind, don't mind, don't be angry, I'm just joking, this pimple was originally your temple, you can eat whatever you want. Wushuang stared straight at the back of the six-eared macaque, but the monkey's back was covered with fluff, and it was impossible to find the bulging bones on its back, but even if it had no hair, I don't know if there was any difference between the macaque's bones and human bones.

Hiss...... Suddenly, the six-eared macaque put down a rotten apple and roared in its mouth.

"Buddha, don't be like this, we have something to discuss, can't we do it?, are you always male or female?" Wushuang squatted down and glanced at that sensitive position. "Oh, it's a handle, then you probably won't be interested in me, and I'll be relieved. ā€

Suddenly, the six-eared macaque's eyes widened, and an invisible aura enveloped the entire hall, and that powerful aura contained mysterious power, and in an instant, a powerful air flow overturned Wushuang to the ground.

"Ouch......" Wushuang screamed and fell to the ground.

"Brother?" The frightened horse outside the door knocked hard.

"I'm fine, I'm very Buddha teasing, don't come in any of you!"

The monkey was extremely fast, jumping up and down, chattering as if mocking the unequaled embarrassment.

"Laughing at your uncle?" Wushuang shouted angrily.

He scolded with pleasure, but he felt that a powerful force was invading his body, and he actually floated in the air little by little, as if he had lost his center of gravity. The six-eared macaque jumped on top of the head of the Buddha statue and grinned, its eyes widened and widened, very similar to the eyes of the group of people who died under the mountain, but there was an inexplicable fear in its pupils, so that Wushuang did not dare to look directly at it!

He said secretly, it's bad, this guy is worthy of being transformed by the evil thoughts of the Buddha, and he is not on the same level as it at all.

Wushuang's body was no longer able to help itself, and was completely suspended in the air by that force.

Gradually, Wushuang's brain began to blur, and streams of gray-white mist floated out of his seven orifices, and then intertwined with each other into a thread, pulled by the mysterious power.

Oops, isn't this my own three souls?

Wushuang finally understood how the group of people under the mountain died this time.

He tried to control his ruins, trying to increase the fortitude of his soul, but how could the power of man compete with the gods and Buddhas? He couldn't control his soul at all, his soul was passing little by little, and now, his vision began to blur, the pupils in his eyes became gray, and the pupils lost their brilliance, which was a precursor to death. At the same time, the functions of the whole body also began to deteriorate, and every part felt numb, as if it had been injected with anesthetic, neither painful nor itchy.

The six-eared macaque is a divine monkey, it senses the powerful soul in this man's body, it senses that this man is by no means an ordinary person, absorbing his three souls and seven spirits even to a thousand mortals.

It only has one hour to spare, and it must replenish its mana as much as possible within an hour, and after an hour, the Heavenly Tribulation is coming! If it does not have enough cultivation, it will be difficult for it to escape the punishment of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Three souls and seven spirits with him alone are enough.

"Ouch!!!" Wushuang fell down again, and the wound on his back was a little torn, and he cried and called his mother in pain.

"Huh?" Wushuang touched himself, how could this be? He regained consciousness? Did he feel pain? And fell out of mid-air? Could it be that the power of the six-eared macaque was just that?

He patted the dust off his body and stood up, touching his Cold Blood Treasure Knife as well, it seems that this is not an invincible opponent.

The corners of Wushuang's mouth showed a wicked smile! The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, if you want my life, then the Lord of Yama will also fight with you!

With a whoosh, Wushuang aimed at the six-eared macaque and threw a short knife, which was directly embedded in the head of the Buddha statue, and the macaque jumped down from the top of the Buddha, its short body flashed like a phantom, and before Wushuang could react, a fishy smell was directly attached to his face.

"I'll ......," the unequaled monster screamed. In front of him, the fluffy Lei Gong's face was less than a centimeter against him, and all it spit out was a foul smell.

"Look for death!" Wushuang didn't look like he had no weapons, but he also had a good kung fu under his hands, and he secretly pinched the macaque's back and backbone with his own strength.

If this were an ordinary person, it was estimated that in the blink of an eye, the back bone would be directly crushed by the peerless bone rubbing hand. But this time his opponent is not a human, nor a ghost, but a monster who is above the six realms of reincarnation.

"Woo woo......" He raised his claws high, and the middle finger of his thumb and index finger had been pinched into eagle talons, but before he could fall, he suddenly felt a slimy soft thing poke into his mouth, and Sensei was disgusted. It turned out that the reason why that guy was close to him was to absorb his three souls and seven spirits in another faster way.

A long, slimy tongue groped in his mouth, and now it had slid down his mouth into his neck, and in an instant, his body was numb, and his raised hand could not fall no matter what, it was just a fraction of a second. But the gap between him and the six-eared macaque is not half a point, and the six-eared macaque has already calculated the time.