Chapter 423: Six-Eared Macaque: Hurry up, don't fight! [1st Update]

There are many magic weapons for trapping people in the upper realm, but most of them have one thing in common.

That is, it is easy to break from the outside, and it is difficult to break from the inside!

And right now, Lin Heng not only escaped from the Yin Yang Treasure Vase, but the injuries he had previously suffered from the sneak attack by Dapeng were also strangely gone.

Such a situation naturally shocked the audience!

The six-eared macaque showed a hint of fear in shock.

Just because he felt that the momentum of the other party had skyrocketed again!

He couldn't see the other party's realm, but he could be sure that the other party had broken through in the bottle world, and it was a very terrifying breakthrough!

"Why is there such a monster in the world?"

The six-eared macaque was in turmoil and couldn't accept it.

The Four Great Spirit Monkeys.

is already the ultimate talent, and he was born with six ears and can listen to the world.

Arguably.

The world has been a demon since ancient times, and he can be in the forefront of his own payment!

But the horror of the Taoist priest in front of him made him feel that he was proud of his talent, compared to the other party, it was simply like a firefly to Haoyue, which was not worth mentioning at all!

No way.

The speed of the other party's cultivation is too fast.

It's so fast that it's beyond his knowledge!

And this time.

Lin Heng had already shot at him, a piece of immortal light swayed, and the space was stagnant.

The six-eared macaque's face changed, and he rebuked angrily:

"Now that you have broken through, don't you dare to fight me fairly?"

"What kind of ability does it have to make this method of imprisonment?"

He said as he scrambled backwards.

He had already experienced the power of this quasi-holy law, and he knew in his heart that as long as the other party had this law in his body, he would not be able to fight him alone.

True.

He also has the quasi-holy law, and the golden cicada is out of its shell.

But that's life-saving.

For a big war, it is useless.

"You just have to die, what are you doing with so much?"

Lin Heng didn't bother to pay attention to the other party's agitation at all, and drove the somersault cloud to bully him, and a large piece of fairy light sprinkled towards the six-eared macaque.

"Hmph, it's all somersault clouds, I'm leaving, and you can't keep me!"

The six-eared macaque did not dare to fight, but he was also extremely fast, and between the vertical shots of the somersault cloud, he retreated thousands of miles in an instant.

Seeing this, Lin Heng said indifferently: "Then let's go." ”

As he spoke, he flew directly towards the Twelve Heavens.

Jigong's predecessors were still fighting with the dragon, and it was impossible for Lin Heng to be restrained by the six-eared macaque.

And the canopy has also been said.

Six-eared macaques have the rule of golden cicadas, unless they go directly to the west and find the golden cicada that can be supported, it is still useless to kill the six-eared macaque ten times eight times.

The other party will never die.

Just like the golden cicada back then, he entered the westward journey and died for the ninth generation in a row, not only did he have nothing to do, but he also won the reputation of a tenth holy monk.

"You go, I'll go kill the dragon."

Lin Heng said loudly, and in the blink of an eye, the clouds had rushed to the twelve heavens.

"You!"

The six-eared macaque had an ugly face and wanted to leave, but he didn't dare to leave without a fight.

The Roc has fallen.

If he throws away the dragon and other five thousand gods and Buddhas and flees without a fight, I am afraid that after returning home, I am afraid that the Buddhas will be criticized.

The Peacock Daming King won't talk about it.

The Buddha from the east of Xiaoxi Heaven will definitely take the opportunity to make a question!

Thinking of this, he had to grit his teeth and quickly rushed towards the Twelve Heavens.

At that time, the sky was already blazing and thunder was overflowing.

All the stars have been extinguished.

Haori Banner can't help Jigong, and the banana fan can't control the victory, both of them have received magic weapons and fought with supernatural powers.

Although Jigong Buddhism is unfathomable.

But on the side of the dragon, there are a group of arhats and five thousand gods and Buddhas to help, so it is still the dragon that overwhelms Jigong.

However, at this moment, the eager shouts of six-eared macaques were heard in the distance.

"Don't fight anymore, flee quickly!"

His voice was like thunder, resounding through the twelve heavens, and it was extremely grim.

“???”

All the Arhats, gods and Buddhas were puzzled.

But in the next second, Fuhu Arhat glanced at it and saw a familiar figure rushing into the battlefield.

"What's the situation?"

"Why isn't he dead yet?"

Fuhu Arhat exclaimed, raised his hand and pointed at the Taoist priest who rushed to the battlefield, his eyes revealing incredulity.

At that time, the descending dragon was still attacking with all its might, and between the roars of the real dragon in both hands, countless large swastikas were pouring towards Jigong like a continuous rainstorm.

Unexpectedly, a fairy light suddenly fell.

The menacing swastika seal suddenly froze in mid-air.

"Shaft, how dare you?"

The Dragon Descending Bodhisattva was furious, and the treasure pestle in his hand hummed, smashing directly at Lin Heng.

With the blessing of the Buddha array, he can cultivate to the realm and be completely equivalent to a six-eared macaque.

Coupled with his major in physique, this pestle is naturally earth-shattering.

But Lin Heng turned a blind eye and snorted coldly: "What do you want me to do? ”

As he spoke, a sword slashed out, and between the black lights, there was a surge of chaotic qi.

In an instant, the treasure pestle in the hand of the descending dragon was like a quagmire and lost its prestige.

What's even more terrifying is that under the corrosion of chaotic qi, the treasure pestle actually dissolved quickly.

Although the dragon descended in time, this ancestral immortal-level treasure pestle was still half damaged and lost its divine effect.

"Hiss......"

The dragon gasped, revealing a look of horror.

At the right time, Lin Heng struck again to help Jigong kill the dragon.

Unexpectedly, Jigong said, "No." ”

"Leave it to me, but cause and effect."

Lin Heng raised his eyebrows and immediately stopped.

"Don't fight, hurry up!" At this time, the six-eared macaque in the distance shouted eagerly again.

This made the Arhats such as the dragon descendant angry.

"Fighting the Buddha, what are you afraid of him doing? Let's go and hold him back, wait for me to kill Li Xiuyuan, and then come to help you, it's not easy to kill him? ”

The dragon descended and didn't know what was going on.

On the contrary, Fu Hu couldn't help but ask loudly: "What about Dapeng?" Why didn't he kill this priest? ”

The six-eared macaque had an ugly face and said: "This sub-method is strange, Dapeng has fallen, don't fight anymore!" ”

"What...... What? ”

Fuhu Arhat's eyes widened, and he looked at Lin Hengdao in disbelief:

"This waste, can you kill Dapeng?"

Lin Heng raised his eyebrows, and instantly appeared in front of Fu Hu.

Fu Hu's hair stood up on the spot, and he hurriedly smashed his fist at the Taoist priest in front of him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, his fist was grabbed by the opponent with one hand.

Then Fu Hu heard a creaking sound, and his entire arm was suddenly torn off by the other party expressionlessly.

Blood rained.

A brief moment of astonishment was followed by a terrible scream.

"It's noisy."

Lin Heng was displeased, and slapped Fu Hu's head.

The Fuhu Arhat, who should have been known for his physique, was as fragile as a piece of tofu in front of Lin Heng.

The head exploded on the spot.

This terrifying scene frightened the rest of the arhats and the five thousand gods and Buddhas, and they were directly stunned.

The dragon descends into rage.

"You dare to kill Fuhu?"

His body swelled, a wild dragon appeared under his feet, and his fist was like a dazzling sun against the backdrop of the Buddha's light.

It's a pity that Jigong made a move, and a large number of Buddha clouds fell from the sky, like cotton, blocking the angry punch of the dragon.

"Don't be distracted, you and I aren't done yet." Jigongdao.

(End of chapter)