Chapter 165: Trapped in the Tiger's Den is endless, General Yin is unharmed
The collapse of the small world is like the imbalance of a funnel.
Suddenly, a huge sinkhole appeared in the dark, and the two small worlds were at the bottom of the sinkhole.
In order to escape from the sinkhole before the small world collapses, it must be faster than the collapse speed of the sinkhole.
Fahai lay on the back ridge of the giant bear, Xiong Lao struggled to leap towards it between the giant peaks, and every time he bounced, he flew out hundreds of meters high, which made Fahai very suspicious, Xiong Lao may be an antelope wearing a bear skin, this height is simply too difficult for a bear.
Looking back at Elder Xiong's back, at a glance, countless boulders collapsed and collapsed in the place behind him, one mountain after another, and in the dark, the territory of the bear clan in the small world of three thousand miles was staging the apocalyptic scene of 2012 at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And the most interesting thing about this is that in the deepest part of the collapse below, a black vortex visible to the naked eye has been formed, and the center of the vortex flow, no matter what debris and waste enter, instantly turns into nothingness, which feels very much like a small black hole.
"I just don't know if I can absorb the light!"
Fahai held his breath and condensed, his pupils opened suddenly, and the two True Yang Flame pupils shot directly into the black whirlpool torrent, Fahai didn't even react, and the golden mangs of the Buddha Gate disappeared without a trace.
"Don't try it, the collapse of the Little Thousand World Formation is terrifying. Ao Donghai climbed out of his cuffs, "With the tearing power of the whirlpool in front of us, immortal-level cultivators have to be cool when they are enterprising, let's run as far as we can!"
Fahai said, "Immortality corresponds to the Bodhisattva realm, that is, if Guanyin falls inside, eighty percent will fall?"
Ao Donghai looked at Fahai, "You, you want to kill Guanyin?"
Fahai smiled euphemistically, "What nonsense, I just casually asked, I and Guanyin are fellow Buddhists, how can we kill each other?
Ao Donghai looked at Fahai's easy-going eyes, and said secretly in his heart, casually asking, Is there such a casual ask?
Fahai, your path is too wild, Guanyin just arranged for you, and you actually want to kill people.
As for the jokes of the people in the world, do you care about this? Who dares to laugh at you in the world, I am afraid that you will overdo them!
But thinking about it the other way, Ao Donghai felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with Fahai's question.
Tang Sanzang has been played with by Guanyin for a lifetime, and Fahai wanted to kill Guanyin at the beginning, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
At this moment, the old bear, who bravely climbed out of the sinkhole, sighed, "It's a pity, I have a bear clan in the future, and many people will die early, alas, it's an eventful ......."
"You have a bear clan and still have the face to say it's a pity? You guys are just a bunch of moths! This little thousand world formation origin department is my second brother! It's really a pity that it's my second brother!" Ao Donghai lay on Fahai's shoulder and said with emotion, "This small thousand world took my second brother I don't know how much divine power to build, and now it's gone, how many years will it take my second brother to cultivate these divine powers back!"
Elder Xiong roared, "Dump, your second brother is to blame for committing a crime, so what does it have to do with me having a bear clan? Besides, the small thousand world enchantment set up by the second brother with Li as the formation is also the work of the Huaxu country, so what does it have to do with me? We worship it from beginning to end, and the best prey we hunt is given to it, have we ever neglected it? When you say this, are you really not afraid of blackening your conscience?"
Ao Donghai still wanted to speak, but at this time, the roar of the bitter lord came out, "Enough! Shut up! Lao Jiu, you shameful guy, there is no brother like you who is greedy for life and afraid of death, you have turned your back on the glory of the father and are in cahoots with mankind! Old Xiong, don't give me all these bells and whistles, I have inherited your kindness, but there is also hatred between us, our accounts will be calculated slowly in the future, and the dead bald donkey ......"
Fahai directly fastened his clothes tightly, and said angrily, "Presumptuous! demon, do you want to die?"
Jairus was very angry, but she couldn't speak.
At that moment, darkness suddenly darkened overhead.
Old Xiong roared, "Fahai, look at the top of your head!"
Fahai had already looked at the top of his head, only to see the half-hung mountain peak broken from the middle, and the top of the mountain peak smashed his head and face downward, and the entire mountain peak pressed the escape area above his head into an impermeable wind, if he didn't break through, he would inevitably be covered back into the whirlpool of the small world below.
Fahai's eyes were fierce, one hand was raised, and he shouted loudly, "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Dizang, Prajna Buddhas, Dragon Shock Hundred Miles!!"
Fahai soared into the sky and smashed out with a punch.
The Flame Buddha Fist turned into a golden dragon burning the sky, nearly a hundred meters of golden light Buddha Dragon rose into the sky, the Buddha Dragon roared, and the golden scales around the body were like the light of the flame golden armor, condensed as true.
"Roar—"
The Great Mighty Golden Dragon and the broken mountain peak collided together, and the crack on the cliff wall of the mountain peak like a knife cracked inch by inch, and the faster Xiong Lao jumped up and slammed out his claws along the place where the Great Mighty Golden Dragon was shattered, "Shake the mountain!"
Boom –
The mountain peak was directly smashed into several huge pieces by Xiong Lao's head, and the sunlight reappeared on Fahai's forehead, and Fahai didn't have time to smile on his face, but he saw that under the sunlight in the sky, a series of misty nets smashed down his head and face.
"It's not good! It's a trap!" Ao Donghai hurriedly said, "Get out of the way!"
It was too late, it was fast, and the huge body of the old bear had already rushed towards the sky under the action of inertia, and the net fell from above, impartially putting the old bear around.
Xiong Lao struggled desperately to collect the net and said loudly, "It's Yinhu! Fahai, go quickly!"
It was too late, but it was too fast, and Fahai jumped up and rushed out.
This net is very large, and the holes are more than one person long, and Fahai has no obstruction at all, and easily escapes out of the mesh of the net.
"Patriarch, there's a guy rushing out!"
"Patriarch, it's bald!"
"What my clan hates the most is baldness, kill!"
The sound of Hu Sassing resounded, and a dense stream of black feather arrows shot at the top of Fahai's head.
Fahai waved his sleeves, and the robe flew up a barrier and collided with those black feather arrows, one by one the featherless arrows were knocked away, and Fahai finally stood on the top of the sinkhole cliff.
The edge of the gray-black cliff, behind it is the sinkhole where the small world of the bear clan collapsed, and in front of him, hundreds of colorful tigers are hovering in front of him, those tigers are each five zhang away, and the physique is not bad compared to the giant bear transformed by the bear clan, and in the front of those colorful tigers, a monster with a tiger face, holding a mountain skewer, with a colorful beard, and a pair of tiger eyes looking at themselves half-open.
Fahai looked at the tiger demon and couldn't help but pay a little attention.
This is the first time Fahai has seen the classic monster that perfectly matches the image of the monster in his heart and combines the classic shape of the monster image in Journey to the West.
Look at this strong but not cumbersome physique, wearing a hundred battle armor, the long-handled knife in his hand is dazzling, a tiger head roars fiercely, and the clue is a fierce god and evil spirit, destroying people's courage.
At this time, behind the tiger demon, a voice came, "It's over, Old Xiong is also in ambush! Master Fahai, find an opportunity, you should escape quickly!"
Fahai followed the sound and looked, not far away, dozens of giant tigers squatted in front of a huge pit, and in the pit, men of the bear clan were caught in nets on the ground, as if they had been wrapped in rice balls.
Facing the place, the colorful tiger demon laughed, "Do you want to run away now? Is it too late? Monk! This king has a question, I want to ask you! If you answer happily, this king will let you die more comfortably, if you answer badly, then don't blame this king for being ruthless." ”
Fahai looked at the tiger demon and sneered, "Demon, since the poor monk debuted, no monster has dared to shout in front of the poor monk and threaten one or two, you are so arrogant, have you ever prepared a coffin?"
"Roar—"
"Whew-"
One by one, the giant tigers stood up, the giant tigers surrounded Fahai, the fierce wind blew the face, and a big battle was about to kick off!