Chapter 272: Skill Reset Is Of Course an Option......
"Tang Sanzang, if you don't bring the mixed iron rod again, this king will kill you!"
The Bull Demon King was really angered by Tang Sanzang, if it weren't for the fact that he was the person designated by Rulai to learn scriptures from the Western Heavens, the Bull Demon King would have cleaned him up a long time ago.
"What evidence do you have to prove that this mixed iron rod is yours?" Tang Sanzang asked rhetorically, and said with a strong voice: "First, this mixed iron rod was picked up by a poor monk. Second, it was picked up from my apprentice. Third, if you shout at it, will it be able to respond to you? To sum up, this has something to do with you?"
Bull Demon King: "......"
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for killing the Bull Demon King, the Bull Demon King is angry and plans to dismantle you in eight pieces. Bonus XP +50!"
The Bull Demon King was so angry that he snapped his fingers angrily, and a small hill next to him was instantly razed to the ground.
"Tang Sanzang, if you dare to say more than half a word, don't blame me for beating you together. The Bull Demon King threatened.
"Okay, the poor monk is waiting for you. Tang Sanzang smiled slightly: "It seems that you don't want to reason with the poor monk." ”
"The sky and the earth are big, and the fist is the biggest!" the Bull Demon King snorted coldly, and then said with an unkind expression: "This king just calculates the account of the red boy with you." ”
Tang Sanzang didn't think so, and slowly raised his right hand, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Bull Demon King, don't blame the poor monk for not reminding you, if the poor monk goes down with this palm, I'm afraid you will have to shed your skin if you don't die!"
"Bah, just rely on your three-legged cat's kung fu? I haven't seen it yet!"
The Bull Demon King laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
He has been in the demon world for hundreds of years, and there are really not many people who are so arrogant and dare to threaten him blatantly.
Today I actually met a guy who is not afraid of death and is really interesting.
"Come on, let me see how powerful you are!"
The Bull Demon King was gearing up, and a sky-high demonic aura turned into a demonic cloud in the sky, entrenched above his head, constantly making waves.
With the continuous growth of the demon cloud, the momentum on the Bull Demon King's body continued to strengthen, and soon, the power from the Taiyi Golden Immortal level was exposed.
This terrifying aura is many times stronger than the black bear spirit, the guy who first peeked into the door.
Even a third-rate bodhisattva like Lingji Bodhisattva couldn't help but gasp when he saw it!
The peerless demon king who can control the seventy-two caves, the Bull Demon King is not an ordinary idle person. Back then, the Seven Saints were righteous, and he was the Bull Demon King and ranked first!
Now, after five hundred years of concentrating on cultivation, he has advanced by leaps and bounds in the realm of cultivation, and only a few are enough to reach the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal!
"Tang Sanzang, let you taste the peerless power of Da Luo Jin Immortal! In the face of the tyrannical power, everything you do is just an ant-like struggle!"
"Kneel down for this king, you dead monk!"
The Bull Demon King slapped suddenly, and the terrifying demon cloud turned into a huge palm, covering the sky and the sun, and slapped it fiercely towards Tang Sanzang's location.
At this time, Tang Sanzang was not in a hurry, gently crushed a spirit rune, and said in his mouth: "My incompetent apprentice, why do you always let the poor monk do it for you, it's really a headache." ”
Sun Wukong spit out a mouthful of blood when he heard this: Ma Dan, this disaster is clearly caused by you, why did my old grandson get hit by the arrow again?
Tang Sanzang squinted his eyes, looking at the slowly burning spirit rune, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger.
"Ding-dong, welcome host activated the ability cooldown reset. I have matched you with No. 1 to No. 5 heartbeat skills, which are [Sleepy Insect Possession] [Rulai Divine Palm] [King of Gluttony] [Minecraft] [Directional Deduction], please choose!"
Immediately afterwards, a series of excited voices surrounded Tang Sanzang's ears, and he could faintly hear music such as "bragging, sending cabbage", "bragging, sending spinach", "bragging, sending cauliflower".
Tang Sanzang: "......"
, the poor monk is resetting skills, and it's not a blind date, why are you giving me this whole thing?
"Can you choose to reset them all?" Tang Sanzang asked with squinted eyes.
"You can choose not to reset at all. The system gently reminded.
Tang Sanzang: "......"
Can you not be so skinny? In this case, the poor monk must have chosen [Rulai Divine Palm]!
"Okay, I've reset the time of the [Divine Palm] CD for you, please use it slowly. ”
I saw that on the cyan panel, the originally gray [Rulai Divine Palm] interface was rejuvenated with a new color, and the countdown time disappeared in an instant.
"Very good!" Tang Sanzang quickly summoned out his skills, then raised his robe and slowly stretched out his right palm.
The terrifying momentum instantly climbed up, and I saw that the demon cloud that was originally roaring continuously was unexpectedly pushed away by this terrifying momentum.
It seemed to be the god of thunder's wrath, and slashed out fiercely, and actually broke through the demon cloud giant palm.
And the surrounding air made a harsh sound, and the supreme pressure from heaven and earth made everyone present unable to breathe, and even felt like they were suffocating and dying.
"It's ...... Hell, it's the Divine Palm!" Sun Wukong's face changed greatly, and he was so frightened that he grabbed the black bear spirit and ran.
At this time, the black bear spirit was agitated, and he came back to his senses in an instant. Regaining control of its physical body, it looked at the sky and earth changing color in amazement, and its jaw almost fell in shock.
"What's going on, is the gods fighting? Or is the sky falling?"
The black bear spirit was dumbfounded, turned his head to look in the direction of the terrifying momentum, and couldn't help but kneel.
"Holy Monk, I was really wrong, I will challenge you again in the future, this is too scary, even if it is Taiyi Golden Immortal, no, no, even if it is Da Luo Golden Immortal, it can't be done!"
"Shut up, hurry up and run away, master, he's going to make a big move. How does my grandson feel that this dead monk is getting stronger and stronger?"
Sun Wukong's face turned pale with fright, and Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng hugged the dummy made by the banana spirit tree, and fled quickly as if they were deadly.
"Your Rulai Divine Palm has absorbed the boundless Dharma of the Thirty-nine Heavenly Gods such as the Four Values Gong Cao, and its power has increased by forty percent!"
"Your Nyorai Divine Palm has absorbed the boundless Dharma of Sun Wukong and the other three apprentices, and its power has increased by three percent!"
"Your Nyorai Divine Palm has absorbed the boundless Dharma of the Black Bear Essence, and its power has increased by two percent!"
"Your Nyorai Divine Palm is blessed by the devouring aura of the [King of Gluttony], and its power is increased by one percent!"
"Your Nyorai Divine Palm is blessed by the time aura of [Minecraft], and the continuous strike time is increased by one percent!"
"Your Nyorai Divine Palm is affected by the receding hairline, and the power of critical hits continues to double!"
Tang Sanzang: "......"
Hell, how can a poor monk have a hairline! Lao Tzu is bald, not the Mediterranean, okay?
Do you think that if you put it another way, the poor monk will accept it?