Chapter 227: Sang-ryu's Eight Heads

"Youkai, do you dare to say yes if I call you?" Sha Wujing patted his horse to arrive, but he didn't step forward, found a high place, pulled out the lid of the purple gold red gourd, and shouted at Xiangliu.

This is exactly how Tang Sen taught him how to use this gourd when he left.

One of the eight heads of Xiangliu, who had been vigilant, immediately discovered this monk, and no matter what Sha Wujing was saying, there was an angry roar in his face.

Seeing that he had attracted the attention of this monster, Sha Wujing looked happy, and suddenly thought of it when he opened his mouth.

I don't seem to know the name of this monster.,Ahhhh

Suddenly raised his head, a dark green poisonous arrow flew head-on, Sha Wujing jumped to the mountain peak next to him, so he flashed, and when he looked back, the position where he used to stand was now free of a big hole, and the dark green venom in the center of it continued to corrode around.

"Hiss", horror as "hiss".

The poison of this Xiangliu is even more powerful than that of the Ten Thousand Saints Old Dragon King.

One after another poisonous arrows were like bullets from machine guns, and Sha Wujing kept walking, jumping in the mountain stream to avoid this dense "bullet".

Everything that happened in this change, Tang Sen saw it clearly, and when Sha Wujing wanted to use the purple gold red gourd but was speechless, he remembered that he didn't seem to tell him that this monster was called "Xiangliu".

The primordial god hooked the heavens and the earth, his mouth moved slightly, and a majestic voice sounded above Xiangliu, "Xiangliu, you evil animal, you dare to come out and harm people, are you really not afraid of death?" ”

The thunder was rolling, and the supreme emperor suddenly pressed down.

Everyone in everyone couldn't help but stop, and the willow eight heads danced wildly, like crazy, but unconsciously retreated to the rear.

This coercion is so profound, the last time he encountered it, his nine heads became the current eight heads, and he lost a head forever, or the most important one, so he couldn't be afraid.

He thought that the man was here again!

It is commonly known as PTSD syndrome, but he looked around in a panic, but he didn't find any figures.

Of course he can't see it, this is a bureau set up by Tang Sen for him, the imperial order on Tang Sen's chest in the distance flickered with a faint light, exuding the power of the Huanghuang Emperor, although he couldn't summon a helper, but the breath of the Ziwei Emperor brought by this token could be used, just now, Tang Sen used the coercion of the Ziwei Emperor with this token to imitate Emperor Yu, although it was not very similar, but there was one point, these two belonged to the same emperor, and it really frightened Xiangliu for a while.

"Huh", the blue aura flowed into the passion from Tang Sen's hand, and a blue bullet broke through the air, right in the middle of the open mouth on the head of the Xiang Liu.

In an instant, blood splattered, and then the snake's head was frozen into an ice sculpture.

The opportunity is rare, Xiao Bailong and Sun Wukong seized the opportunity, and they didn't care about the other heads, one of them held a snake head and beat it violently, without the slightest hesitation.

The voice just now was familiar to them, it was the voice of their master, although the breath was wrong, but it must have been their master's ghost.

The demon ape that Sun Wukong turned into picked up a golden hoop stick as big as a mountain, and hit the leftmost head of Xiang Liu one after another.

Xiaobai is even more polite, the dragon body is directly wrapped around the head on the far right, and the five claws are wedged into Xiang Liu's long neck like five nails, compared to Sun Wukong, he has the power of the ancestral dragon, and the suppression of Xiang Liu is greater.

Even Zhu Bajie returned to the original place with the seven-star sword and stabbed it fiercely.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

After a breath, "Roar! The frozen head burst out and let out a roar, and the other seven heads suddenly became much more agile and fought back.

The bystander Qing, Tang Sen in the distance, also discovered that the head in the middle of this Xiangliu seemed to have a decision-making role, and after he accidentally froze the head, the rest of the snake heads were chaotic and did not cooperate for the first time.

Moreover, this Xiangliu's magical power doesn't seem to be too strong, but the body's defense is really perverted, Sun Wukong and the three of them have besieged for so long, and the heavy scars have not left him behind, and even the hole that the little white dragon just opened on one of the heads has stopped bleeding at this time and is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This regeneration power and defense power are really perverted! No wonder it takes a quasi-saint to capture him.

You must know that now that Sun Wukong has recovered his body, coupled with the golden hoop stick of the innate spirit treasure, he is not weaker than the average Da Luo Jin Immortal early stage powerhouse, and now he can only block three snake heads.

And over there, the situation of the three of Sun Wukong is really uncomfortable, the seven snake heads of Xiangliu are now like crazy, one of them opened his tongue, a thick vine stretched out, and he was bound towards the little white dragon, the little white dragon who had been fighting hand-to-hand was completely defenseless, was tied up, struggling wildly, the vine looked like it was about to collapse, but it healed again in an instant.

When the other snake head spit out a breath of black gas on the vine and spread to the little white dragon's body, the little white dragon was gone, and the whole dragon was eroded by the power of darkness, weak and powerless, and could only be tied up tighter and tighter by the vine.

"Bang", Sun Wukong saw that the little white dragon was trapped and wanted to come to the rescue, but he was unexpectedly besieged by four snake heads, one snake head spit sand, and the ground under the feet of Sun Wukong's demon ape changed into a swamp, and one spit out a cold air, and Sun Wukong, who was struggling in the swamp, was frozen into an ice sculpture in an instant.

As for Zhu Bajie, he was being chased and cut by wind blades, and he couldn't run.

There are also two snake heads, which together accumulate an incomparably condensed large fireball, and the light in the fireball is dazzling, and it is the light that is spewed out by one of the snake heads, with a strong yang energy, which further fuels the power of the fireball.

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, light and darkness are poisonous.

Tang Sen originally thought that this Xiangliu was rampant with a strong body, but he didn't expect that these eight heads couldn't help but have five elements, even rare light and darkness, and the poison was clear to everyone.

It's no wonder that this Xiangliu can't enter the quasi-saint realm, and he is still sanity, if this guy is sober and promoted to the quasi-saint, then no one can really cure him.

The Heavenly Dao is balanced, and Tang Sen has not been so grateful for the balance of the Heavenly Dao for a moment as he is now.

All kinds of attributes are complete, but the corresponding difficulty of promotion is also as difficult as ascending to the sky, like Xiangliu has everything, don't want to enter the quasi-saint circle in this life, but once there is an adventure, it is the peak quasi-saint, and it will become a big demon who can fight against the Buddha.

The five heads came out together, and in an instant, Sun Wukong, Xiao Bailong and Zhu Bajie were subdued, and it seemed that the other two heads were still brewing killing moves.

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Some people died, but not completely......