Chapter Seventy-Six: Ugly Monsters Don't Need to Live!

As the coffin monster appeared, the bloody tentacles became even more toothy and clawed.

The incomparable coercion came like a tide.

Hearing only a "plop" sound, Luli Daxian's face was snow-white and he knelt on the floor.

The Tiger Power Immortal and the Sheep Power Immortal, who were seriously injured, were even more pressed to the ground and couldn't move.

The reaction of Huli Daxian and the others made the coffin monster very satisfied.

It's just that when he turned his gaze to the Tang monk, he couldn't help but restrain his smile.

The monk was unscathed, still standing in place with ease, looking at him with a smile.

The coffin monster froze slightly, and there was some surprise in his heart.

After occupying the thousand-year-old bronze coffin, it took him a full fifty years to merge with the body of the tomb's owner.

Because of this, he was able to use the natural coercion of the bronze coffin to "force" the enemy, so as to achieve the power of surrendering the enemy without a fight.

This should have been a tried-and-true move, but now it suddenly failed.

The most unacceptable thing for him is that it is actually a mortal Tang monk who cracks this move!

"Amitabha!"

Tang Sanzang suddenly clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

With him as the center of the circle, a golden light visible to the naked eye emanated from his body and gradually spread out.

Wherever the Buddha's light goes, the dead branches and leaves are reborn, and the young shoots and green leaves bloom.

Troubled by the coercion of the coffin monster, the three of Tiger Power Daisen, Yang Li Daisen, and Luli Daisen, who were lying on the ground and unable to move, also felt as if their shackles had been unshackled and regained their freedom.

The coffin monster's face was very solemn.

"Monk, who are you?"

"As you can see, I'm just an ordinary monk whose interest is to be a hero."

What a strange interest!

The coffin monster said it had never heard of it.

Moreover, when there is such a thing as a hero and interest, can it really be combined?

No matter how you think about it, it feels very perfunctory and very problematic!

Damn, is this guy joking on purpose?

Unforgivable!

It suddenly burst out and rushed straight towards Tang Sanzang.

"Holy monk, be careful!"

Luli Daxian half-knelt on the ground and warned him.

"Thanks, but not necessary."

Tang Sanzang smiled and waved his hand, letting the bronze coffin fly towards him.

Huli Daxian collapsed on the ground, angry and anxious in his heart.

Among the people present, he was the only one who knew the domineering of this bronze coffin best!

Back then, he was hit head-on by the bronze coffin.

To be precise, it was only Kankan who was rubbed into a fur by this bronze coffin, which damaged his cultivation for a full hundred years!

What's more, there were dark wounds on his body that could not be healed, which greatly reduced his subsequent cultivation.

Therefore, when he saw the reappearance of this bronze coffin, the fear in his heart could not be described in words.

It must be known that Huli Daxian was just a bruise back then, which was enough for him to drink a pot.

So this time, if Tang Sanzang is hit head-on, I am afraid that he will die without a whole body.

On the other hand, looking at the monster hiding in the bronze coffin, he saw that Tang Sanzang did not dodge or dodge, and his eyes showed a hideous and bloodthirsty look.

I couldn't help but have a smug look in my heart: Hmph! Although you great monk is a little weird, it is a fool's dream to try to take my fatal impact!

Drink!

He added a little more mana, urged the bronze coffin with all his might, and slapped it on Tang Sanzang's body.

I only heard a loud bang on the ground, and the whole yard was shaken!

The few pillars used to bear the weight of the house only lasted for a moment before they broke from it.

Losing its support, the whole house quickly collapsed, stirring up puffs of smoke and dust.

Huli Daxian was stupid.

This is a load-bearing pillar with the thickness of the three of them hugging together, and in this violent collision, it was just affected and broken.

From this, it can be seen that Tang Sanzang, who is on the cusp of the storm, should have endured what kind of powerful attack!

"Hahahaha...... What kind of Tang Dynasty holy monk, it's nothing more than that! ”

The coffin monster burst out laughing.

"I want to see what kind of backup you monster cubs have! Don't worry, it's your turn soon! ”

Huli Daxian closed his eyes in resignation.

He was very remorseful in his heart, it was originally just karma between his three brothers and this monster, but he didn't expect it to affect the innocent Tang monks!

What especially made him feel uneasy was that if the news of the death of a high-ranking monk in a foreign land came back to the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin, the Tang King who had married him as a brother of the opposite sex, would be so angry.

He had even thought of the tragic scene of Li Shimin, the king of Tang, driving his own expedition and sweeping through the countries of the Western Regions.

O iniquity!

In this way, the cause and effect will be great!

The millions of souls who died tragically in the entire Western Regions countries will be remembered on their heads!

As soon as he thought of this, Huli Daxian couldn't help but feel sad in his heart: Thief God, you don't investigate right and wrong in vain!

In the next second, there was thunder in the sky.

A bowl of lightning suddenly fell from the sky, and happened to hit the bronze coffin.

I could only hear him scream, and the whole coffin became black.

The bloody tentacles on his body were all shattered by the heavenly thunder!

And the blood that kept gushing out was also burned to black ash under this high temperature.

In the smoke and dust, a flat voice suddenly sounded.

"I don't know how many times I've told you that there is no harm in smoking, and there is no harm in smoking, why don't you believe it?"

Tang Sanzang walked out of the smoke and dust.

His robe and Zen staff are still spotless!

"No...... No way! ”

In the bronze coffin, the monster's face was full of incredulity.

"I ...... you with my own hands"

"Do you really think that a single broken stone can kill a poor monk?" Tang Sanzang said with a smile, "Otherwise, you monsters are honest and cute." ”

"Bastard, Hugh wants to be flamboyant!" The youkai in the bronze coffin was furious, "It's okay! The old man will send you to hell together! ”

The cracks in the bronze coffin grew more and more, and finally fell off inch by inch.

This monster has finally shown his true face in Lushan!

"Tsk! It's too ugly to have no meaning to exist, so it's better to send it directly to the west and listen to my Buddha's lectures! ”

Gatling, change!

The golden light of the Zen staff flashed, and the familiar six-barreled spear appeared in Tang Sanzang's hand.

Dada, dada......

Before the monster in the bronze coffin could show his mortal blow, it was beaten into a bloody hole.

The gunfire stopped, the smoke rose, and the monster died.

Tang Sanzang took out a cigarette, lit it with the hot barrel, took a puff, and spit out a beautiful eye circle.

"That's it, call it a day!"