Chapter 313: The Remnants of Bibo (1)

Chapter 313: Bibo Remnant (1)

Boom!

In the pink floating mist, a strange scream sounded, which instantly shook Fahai's mind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What kind of roar is this, it's so weird, it makes my heart pound!"

Wukong's eyes stared at the strange floating pink mist in front of him without blinking, his pupils shrunk, and he seemed to be fascinated by it.

"Pink Mist?"

"That weird scream?"

The monkey scratched the back of his hand and bared his teeth vigorously.

The pink mist drifts, confusing the pupils of others.

But who is he, and how can this fog hide his fiery eyes?

Could it be that the person Sun Le couldn't see clearly, like a dragon and a snake, was him?

His heart suddenly moved, and he secretly stayed in his mind.

Why is this Ao Xian's dragon clan body so much like a person?

But who is it like?

He knocked the door of his head, and gradually became confused.

Dragons?

In the distance, although Venerable Yellow Eel had been asleep for too long, as soon as his mana was unleashed, the aura around him was suddenly attracted by him, and his sleeves flicked, driving the wind and waves, rumbling and rumbling into layers of fluctuations.

"Hehe, the deputy marshal of the Heavenly Court Navy is nothing more than that!" Ao Xian's left hand was the wind, and his hand turned into rain, and he shouted: "The first move is thousands of horses and thousands of troops!"

With a push of both hands, thousands of shrimp soldiers and crabs will hide in the wind and rain, holding various killing weapons in their hands, and the black pressure will be crushed forward.

"Cover the sky with one hand!"

Venerable Yellow Eel's big sleeves flicked, and above the top of the clouds, a big hand was big, and he suddenly came out of the sky, and it was suppressed with a bang.

"Ahh Damn it!"

Thousands of sailors screamed and fled in all directions, but they were crushed by the boundless palm shadow in an instant.

"Hmph, it's really a good means!"

Ao Xian's face was like frost, the muscles at the corners of his mouth trembled, and a thick aura bloomed green, gradually dyeing his fingers, palms and even his entire arms.

"The blue waves are thousands of feet deep, and the pond is mourning thousands of ghosts!"

Ao Xian stretched out his arms, raised his head to the sky and roared twice, and the turbid water on the ground of the small city flew into the sky with a bang, forming a huge water Mulai about 100 meters wide and about 300 meters high behind him.

Woohoo, woohoo!

In the huge water curtain, countless powerful ghosts stretched out their arms and brains one after another, opened their teeth and claws, and roared violently, trying to break free.

"The blue waves are thousands of feet deep, and the pond is mourning and thousands of ghosts howling?" Looking at the thousands of blue waves and more than 10,000 crying ghosts in front of him, Wukong rubbed his skull vigorously, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered something in an instant.

"Bibo Tan?"

"Dragons!"

"Could it be that Ao Xian in front of him has anything to do with that Bibo Tan Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King?"

In the sky in the distance, the yellow eel and Ao Xian's figures are hundreds of miles, only the wind and clouds are handed, raising their feet to shake the mountains, and the two moves have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Hahaha, the second move has passed, there is only one move left, I think you have any other tricks to show me?"

Huang Eel snorted coldly, his brows furrowed slightly.

This Ao Xian's ability is not weak, and he has just woken up from self-banning, and his spiritual power has not fully recovered, so he is really not too sure if he wants to win within three moves.

"What? Is this the end of the fight?" Ao Xian was so smart, he saw through the other party's concerns at a glance, and immediately laughed and said: "Huang Eel, aren't you afraid that you will lose, so you don't dare to make this third move?"

Huang Eel was silent, frowned, and turned to look at Fahai and the others from afar.

"Hahaha, what a deputy marshal of the Heavenly Court Water Army, I didn't expect to be afraid?"

"By the way, do you fight or not fight this third move, can you leave if you don't hit me?"

The yellow eel hunted in his clothes, and in desperation, he had to make a move.

Ao Xian was engrossed, and he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

Duh!

Thousands of steam currents surged, gradually converging around the yellow eel, with him as the center, gradually forming a huge cyclone.

The cyclone spun faster and faster, slowly moving forward, and was about to unleash that earth-shattering blow.

"Humph!"

Ao Xian's whole body was filled with aura, and the pink mist rippled around him, and in the rumbling sound of water, he had already made full preparations.

In this move, he must go all out, and even try in vain to seize the opportunity and fight back with all his might, so that the yellow eel will be destroyed here and never suffer in the future.

As for the two little monks, he hadn't taken them completely to heart, and he also wanted to destroy them, that is, it was a matter of minutes.

"Come on, Old Monster Huang!" he gritted his teeth and sneered, and the ghost behind him cried, and even his face gradually turned black.

"Humph!"

The yellow eel drove the cyclone with both hands, slowly pushed forward, and with an angry snort, the momentum exploded instantly.

Peng!

The air swells in the mountains and rivers, the thunder light is deformed, and the wind moves in all directions in an instant.

"Slow!"

A voice suddenly rose into the sky, instantly destroying the depression before the war.

"Who?"

Ao first followed the prestige.

The yellow eel also looked back in surprise.

A figure shuffled over with a somewhat lazy pace.

"Is that you?" Ao Xian asked, a little disdainful.

"Of course it's me!"

The monkey chewed on a dog's tail grass that he had picked out of nowhere, and it smelled like grass roots from afar.

"What are you doing here?" Ao Xian disdained, "Are you here to die?"

"I'm here to see you on your way," the monkey turned to look at the yellow eel, and arched his hand, "sir, can you give me this last trick?"

"This?" Huang Eel was a little stunned, turned his head to look at Fahai, only to find that Fahai was also stunned.

"This... ?”

"Don't worry, sir, I'm sure, if I lose, then I'll give him my rotten life. ”

The monkey bit the grass root hard, then looked at Ao Xian and said: "Moreover, I have an old relationship with him, and I believe that he will not be willing to slap me to death!"

"Oh?" the yellow eel looked at the monkey a few more times, but did not immediately say anything.

"You, do you have an old relationship with me?" Ao Xian seemed stunned for a moment, his eyes squinting at the monkey, as if he was thinking about something.

"Why, don't you know me?" the monkey took a step forward, tilting his head.

"You are ... ?”

Ao Xian really didn't remember when he had dealt with monks, and he didn't have a good impression of monks by nature, and several temples in this 800-mile Huai River boundary have been demolished by him.

"Hahaha!" The monkey looked at Ao Xian fixedly, and suddenly sneered: "The blue waves are thousands of feet deep, and the pond is full of ghosts!"

"You, who is the low?" Ao Xian was obviously stunned when he heard this.

"It doesn't matter who I am!" the monkey blinked, a smirk on his face, "Have you forgotten about Bibotan?"

"Bibo Tan?"

Ao Xian's eyes froze, and then his face changed drastically, "You, how do you know Bibotan!"

"How do I know?" the monkey smiled, "I'm just saying it casually!"

"Casually?"

Ao Xian took a big step forward, stared at the monkey and said in a deep voice: "It's been more than five hundred years, and even this king has forgotten that place, how do you know?"

"Sure enough!"

The monkey's eyes suddenly lit up, "So, are you really from Bibotan?"

"So what?"

Ao first glanced at the yellow eel, and suddenly with a wave of his hand, he cast a canopy of heaven and wrapped him and Wukong in the canopy.

Fahai's face changed, and he was about to step forward, but was stopped by Huang Eel waving his hand.

"Who are you?" Ao Xian's face gradually turned cold.

"I'm just an insider!" the monkey pouted and sneered, "I really didn't expect that Bibotan back then was not dead!"

"What are you talking about?" Ao Xian's face turned pale when he heard this.