Chapter Seventy-Five: The Old Demon Hiding in the Bronze Coffin

Not only the Luli Daxian, but even the half-dead Huli Daxian and the Yangli Daxian who had more air than the intake were all frightened.

The expressions of these three monsters did not seem to be fake, but they were indeed real fear.

It seems that this well-known guy is not small......

Tang Sanzang squinted, holding a Zen staff in his hand, ready to help at any time.

"I didn't expect that, brutes. Fifty years later, the old man finally crawled out of the dry well! ......"

Okay!

Standard villain onomatopoeia.

It's a real hammer!

This guy who woke up is not a partner in justice!

Huli Daxian vomited blood and said, "Impossible...... We've obviously used the Sleepy Dragonstone! ”

"Do you really think that a few broken stones can trap the old man? Hmph, naΓ―ve! ”

That black shadow always lingered in the blind corner that Tang Sanzang couldn't see, far away from the light source in the room.

"Brutes, are you ready to die?"

Luli Daxian's face was heavy, and he slowly stood in front of Huli Daxian and Yangli Daxian.

"Little deer, look at your posture, are you going to kill those two beasts?"

"The eldest brother and the second brother are as kind to me as a mountain, and I will not abandon them!" Although Luli Daxian's legs kept trembling, he gritted his teeth and did not retreat.

"Third brother, ...... Walk! ”

"Ahem...... Third, leave us alone...... Let's go! ”

Tiger Power Daxian and Yang Li Daxian held on strongly, shouting at Luli Daxian.

"Hmph, what a brotherhood! Anyway, the old man will show mercy and give you stubborn fellows a ride! You can also be a companion on Huangquan Road! ”

After the black shadow finished speaking, his momentum suddenly increased.

Tang Sanzang was lying on the eaves, and through the hole in the eaves, he also felt a gust of wind blowing on his face, as if a knife was cutting.

All the lights in the house are out!

I could only hear the sound of ghosts crying, as if hell had reappeared.

Tang Sanzang knew very well that if he didn't make a move at this time, these three little demons would definitely be more than lucky.

He was so angry that he suddenly raised his foot and stomped on the eaves.

Rumble!

At this foot, most of the eaves were trampled down.

The black shadow had already had murderous intentions, but when this happened, he subconsciously retreated to dodge.

So much so that these three monsters narrowly escaped.

But looking at the state of Tiger Power Daxian and Yang Power Daxian, I'm afraid it's not far from death.

"Who's pretending to be a god? Show up for Uncle Ben! ”

The black shadow stabilized his figure, and through the puffs of smoke and dust, he vaguely saw a figure, so he shouted.

His kung fu was not slow, and the ghost claws drawn out by his two hands were like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, and he grabbed Tang Sanzang's shadow fiercely.

But unexpectedly, the two ghost claws didn't catch anything.

Short?

"Amitabha, you are good. Heaven has the virtue of a good life, so why should the benefactor insist on death? ”

Tang Sanzang's voice sounded in the smoke and dust.

"Pretend to be a ghost, show me a shape!"

A pair of ghost claws attacked again, but this time they did not attack the figure in the smoke and dust, but changed their strategy, puffing up gusts of wind to drain all the smoke and dust that obscured their vision.

Tang Sanzang, who was wearing a night robe and a mask, finally appeared in front of everyone.

Lu Li Daxian rubbed his eyes, feeling that the person in front of him seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen it.

"This ...... This man is so familiar. ”

Yang Li Daxian lay on the ground, tried to raise his neck, looked at his back in the distance, and muttered.

Huli Daxian spit out the blood in his mouth, only glanced at it, and said, "Saint, holy monk, is it...... Ahem, it's a holy monk from the Tang Dynasty! ”

The holy monk of the Tang Dynasty!

Only then did Luli Daxian react.

Tang Sanzang!

It turned out to be him?!

Tang Sanzang turned his head and said hello to the three brothers.

"Yo, good evening! Three, you guys are embarrassed enough. ”

Nonsense, they are all about to be beaten to death, can they not be embarrassed?

Listening to what they said, the black shadow was silent for a moment, and then suddenly smiled: "But the Tang Sanzang Master of the Tang Dynasty is here in person?" ”

"Amitabha Buddha is a poor monk."

After getting Tang Sanzang's affirmation, the black shadow suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahahaha...... The old man is lucky, what an old man! Tang Sanzang, who was nowhere to find when others stepped on iron shoes, was actually met by me! ”

The black shadow writhed wildly, and suddenly countless bloody tentacles stretched out of it.

Together, these tentacles lift a heavy bronze coffin.

The shape of this coffin is simple and simple, and you can see that it is an antiquity at a glance.

One of the corners of the coffin, which was supposed to be hermetically sealed, cracked, and a thick, fishy water continued to bubble out of it.

With such a terrifying looking monster, Tang Sanzang saw it for the first time.

Its eyes were very greedy, looking at Tang Sanzang.

"It is said that eating Tang monk meat can lead to immortality, this is really even God wants to help the old man get out of trouble, ...... it."

He smiled like an old owl, very harsh.

A pair of bloody tentacles struck Tang Sanzang like lightning.

It's too fast, leaving an afterimage in the air!

The Antler Immortal's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly reminded him.

"Holy monk be careful!"

It's late.

Before he could say his words, those tentacles had already deceived Tang Sanzang less than five feet by his side!

The monster in the bronze coffin had a look of bamboo in his chest, as if Tang Sanzang was already in his pocket.

And the eyes of the antler fairy were full of despair!

He knew that at this distance, no one was a match for the bronze coffin!

But Tang Sanzang didn't panic at all, and said slowly: "Three-level head, three-level A, change for Lao Tzu!" ”

A flash of golden light flashed.

Tang Sanzang had an extra helmet with a strange shape and a burly strange armor.

Dua

There was a loud bang on the ground.

The flesh tentacles slammed into the barrier, splattering large clouds of blood!

"Ahh

The monster in the bronze coffin suddenly screamed in a terrible voice.

The whole coffin was trembling slightly.

It was as if he was suffering a great deal of damage.

The tentacles retracted as if they had been electrocuted.

The top of the barrier was clean and smooth, and there was not the slightest damage at all.

"Damn demon monk, the old man is going to break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Just like the old man's voice, it is full of strong resentment and hatred.

Cracks appeared on the bronze coffin that were visible to the naked eye, and a terrifying grimace slowly poked out of it!

There are many eyeballs of different sizes and shapes on his face.

These eyes were covered with blood, staring at Tang Sanzang in a daze.

It looks very weird!

"Damn, I didn't expect it to be a Cthulhu monster!" Tang Sanzang was also taken aback by this weird shape, "Damn, if Lao Tzu hadn't watched stacks of horror movies, you wouldn't have been crazy about your business!" ”