Chapter 116: Inside Your Sleeve

Zhang Yang flew away quickly, and when he looked up, the fat-headed and big-eared monk had caught up with him at some point, and was walking side by side with him, looking at him with a fat face with a smile.

This surprise is really not trivial.

With a wave of his wings, his body slanted slightly, and he crossed a graceful arc in the sky, and he was about to flee in a different direction.

"Hahaha, you demon, you don't have self-knowledge, can't you see that in front of the monk, you have no possibility of escaping at all?"

Misha laughed and took two steps after him.

Zhang Yang was furious and asked sharply:

"Great monk, monks should be compassionate, you hunted me down for no reason, but why?"

"Hahahaha, the monk is naturally compassionate, but you demon, you love to kill, more than a dozen monks of the Heavenly Imperial Sect and the Sword Spirit Sect were slaughtered by you in the blink of an eye, leaving you in the world, it will be a scourge in the end. Eliminating evil is not only to promote good, but also to defend the way (female + dry). Misha laughed.

Zhang Yang's face was gloomy, and his voice was hoarse with zombie characteristics:

"I don't know which eye of the great monk saw me murderous? Although I am a zombie, since my debut, I have always been hunted down and killed by those so-called famous monks. For example, the monks of the Heavenly Imperial Sect and the Sword Spirit Sect you mentioned were the ones who first arranged the Little Six Multiplying Heart Formation and wanted to kill me. It's just that my own skills are not good, and after I failed, I killed him. Are they going to kill me, and they won't let me fight back?"

The big monk still had that smile on his face:

"You are a bloodthirsty zombie, a demon that everyone gets and is punished. The two sects and one monk are naturally different. ”

"Quack!" Zhang Yang laughed angrily when he heard this.

"According to what you said, they took the initiative to provoke and kill me, that is, to eliminate the demons and defend the way; I killed them out of self-preservation, but instead became bloodthirsty? Quack! I want to be a bitch and set up an archway! You so-called famous and decent people really make me feel sick from the bottom of my heart!"

Zhang Yang's roaring sound shook the sky.

Not far away, Luo Fei heard the words and shook her delicate body.

These words opened a small window in her heart, which was a question she had never thought about before.

That's right! Since he was promoted to the foundation building period, he began to go down the mountain to take on various sect tasks, usually to kill demons and defend the way.

However, are those so-called demons really damned?

Hao Hao cultivates the true realm, and all living beings. Everyone has the right to live. Why do you have to recognize that those so-called demons should be killed?

Every time he kills a demon, he takes it for granted, and this time several of his fellow disciples were killed by the demon, and he almost went crazy...... That's right! That purple zombie is indeed hateful, and it actually drained the souls of the senior brothers and sisters to sacrifice the evil soul devouring banner.

However, in retrospect, why didn't the senior brothers and sisters extract their souls after killing the demons, burn them with fire, and torture them to death?

Just imagine that kind of pain, compared to the Soul Devouring Banner, I'm afraid it is even worse!

Go to pieces!

Lofe's outlook on life is collapsing little by little.

In fact, these ideas have long been faintly born in her heart. It's just that she has been ignored by her intentionally or unintentionally, and she deliberately doesn't think about it.

Now, her heart is already in turmoil, and it is the most vulnerable time, Zhang Yang said a word, and the long-accumulated flood completely broke the embankment.

"Ahh

Lofe suddenly put his head in his hands and showed an extremely pained expression.

The expression on the face of the great monk remained unchanged, Zhang Yang's words were naturally impossible to touch him, and as for Luo Fei's performance, it made him think that this little girl's body could finally not withstand the violent energy of the six-leaf creation blue lotus.

"Hahaha, demon! No matter what you say, you will not escape death today. Leave it for the deity!!" Misha suddenly shouted.

Zhang Yang immediately felt a powerful coercion coming towards him, almost making him breathless.

The air around him instantly became viscous, and it seemed that every gesture had become a luxury.

However, Zhang Yang naturally refused to be so restrained.

"Roar!"

In the roar of anger, the muscles and flesh of the whole body were knotted, and the purple hair was bulging, but it still could not get rid of the shackles of coercion.

"Hahaha, little demon, how dare you be arrogant in front of the great monk!"

In the laughter, Mi Sha slapped out a palm, the palm changed from small to large, and when it arrived in front of Zhang Yang, it had become several zhang in size, Zhang Yang was in the palm of his hand, like a fly, and he was about to be slapped into meat paste.

Phew!

At this most critical moment, I only heard a long roar of birds that seemed to come from the desolation.

Small white and yellow points of light gathered from the wings, and gradually condensed into a huge, extremely gorgeous demon bird, with a white body and golden wings, surrounded by light, beautiful and straight past the phoenix.

With this chirp, the surrounding coercion collapsed instantly, and all restraints disappeared.

Visible to the naked eye, behind Zhang Yang, the image of the gorgeous big bird slowly emerged.

The fierce eyes of the demon bird glanced at it, making Misha a cold war, and fear sprouted in his heart.

Swish!

The golden wings of the gorgeous big bird waved vigorously, and in just one moment, Zhang Yangren was already thousands of miles away.

With a wave of wings, he escaped thousands of miles, what a terrifying speed?

However, after this wave, the image of the gorgeous bird seemed to run out of energy, gradually dissipated, and soon disappeared completely.

...... "Dapeng Goldfinch Bird!, sure enough, Dapeng Goldfinch Bird!" Misha's eyes were full of obsessive light, "This kind of coercion is definitely only available to pure Dapeng Goldfinch Birds, and it is definitely not comparable to those mixed-blood miscellaneous demon birds!"

"No! The real Roc Goldfinch Bird, the coercion can't be so weak. I see! I see! This is a remnant soul of the Dapeng Goldfinch Bird in the bone wings, and even ...... I can guess that it is also possible that the energy of its remnant soul has been consumed by the agitation just now!"

"Moreover, just now on that zombie, I also felt the power of the bloodline of the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird, which is the one I am most familiar with, and there will be no mistake......! In that demon's body, the bloodline of the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird was fused?"

"Hahaha, it's really the Buddha's favor, this is the benefit of sending it to the door! Originally, I was just curious, I wanted to try it, but I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing. ”

"Cultivators, talent is important, but luck is even more important. Which one of the powerful people who can finally achieve the Great Dao has great luck? It seems that the great monk also has great luck!"

"Hahaha......"

Mi Sha looked up to the sky and laughed, the more he thought about it, the more proud he became, he lost his usual calmness, and turned to the boundless voice not far away:

"Boundless Daoyou, this demon is a supreme opportunity for the great monk, and I also ask Daoyou to fulfill it. Later, the great monk will definitely have something to report. ”

The Boundless Old Dao smiled and said:

"The master has a chance, and the poor road is self-fulfilling. ”

"Hahaha...... Then the boundless fellow Daoist just watched the great monk make a move!" Mi Sha laughed, confident.

As a primordial old monster, he could see at a glance that the phantom of the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird seemed to be a slip away, thousands of miles away, but it was actually the end of the strong crossbow.

But seeing that the monk took a big stride and stepped out, one step was dozens of miles away, and between a few steps, the figure was gone.

Luo Fei's confused eyes gradually cleared, feeling the raging violence in his body, and when he lost his mind just now, due to the loss of control, the damage to his body was especially serious.

I felt sad for a while, knowing that if the current situation continued, even if I didn't die, I am afraid that my body would be completely bright, and this ** body could be regarded as ruined.

Thinking of the master's care and expectations for him, he was ruthless in his heart, and vowed to rather die than take back the Heavenly Gate Order and other treasures. urged Qinglian under his feet and followed.

...... Zhang Yang only felt that his eyes flashed, and his body had reached thousands of miles away.

Looking at the demon bird phantom that slowly dissipated behind him, he knew that it was the remaining points of light in the bone wings that saved his life.

It's just that he obviously dismantled the demon bird's **, fused its essence and blood, and forcibly occupied its bone wings, why did its remaining soul finally save its own life?

Maybe it's because I feel that I have obtained its inheritance, which is another way for the demon bird to exist in the world?

Perhaps, this demon bird is particularly disgusted with the monk?

Zhang Yang still remembered the hatred revealed in the demon bird's eyes when he stared at the monk just now.

"Whatever the reason, since you saved me, I will definitely try to live well. If one day I have the strength, I will definitely kill that monk, and you will fulfill your wish. ”

With the words, Zhang Yang seemed to feel that the wings behind him were a little more harmonious with his body.

"Hahaha, little demon, your tone is not small! You still want to kill the great monk? You have no chance! The great monk will accept you now!"

In the distance, the voice came.

It can be seen from afar that a fat monk walked over step by step with big strides.

Every step is a step of dozens of miles, and it looks like it will come over in a few moments.

Zhang Yang was shocked, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and waved the wings behind his back vigorously, desperately escaping.

Due to the change just now, the wings are more harmonious, and under the infusion of mana, the speed is even faster than before.

Zhang Yang was happy in his heart, thinking that if he was chased and killed by Luo Fei's crazy woman again, he would definitely be able to escape with his current speed.

However, the corner of the eye scanned the figure behind him, and his heart sank again.

No way!

This speed is one point faster than Luo Fei, but compared to the great monk, it is more than a little slower.

It can be seen with the naked eye that between the great monk's strides, the distance between him and Zhang Yang is getting closer and closer.

Zhang Yang's heart became more and more desperate.

The remnant soul of the demon bird sacrificed himself, couldn't he still save himself?

Seeing the great monk step by step, the ground under his feet quickly retreated, and soon arrived at Zhang Yang's side.

"Hahaha, demon, let's play in the sleeve of the great monk!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves.

Zhang Yang only felt that the scenery in front of him was changing, and in an instant, the grass, trees, mountains and rocks were all different, as if he had changed another world.

Looking up, there was no sun in the sky, but a huge monk's face, fat head and big ears, and a lovely smile, which occupied the entire sky.

(To be continued)