In silence, the monkey frantically swung out stick after stick.

The phantoms of the 100,000 mountains are connected, like an inverted heaven and earth, overlapping and overlapping.

Every stick is like the sky is falling apart.

But every stick was resolved by the Lion Camel King with the magic power of "moving mountains".

At the beginning, he was still extremely difficult to parry 100,000 mountains. But the more he got to the back, he gradually became more and more comfortable. It's not that the monkey's strength has become smaller, but that he has slowly adapted to the weight of a hundred thousand mountains.

After thirty-six sticks, the monkey's arms were finally unable to bear the excessive swing of the sticks, and all of them were torn apart, and the blood flowed profusely.

The blood pooled into small streams and flowed onto the golden rods. The golden hoop rod was hungry and thirsty, and it didn't fall to the ground and suck it all down.

"Fight around, will you do this trick?" The Lion Camel King said disappointedly while dissolving the power of the monkey's mountain: "At most ten sticks, even if you don't make a move, you will fall first." ”

In response to him, it was the monkey's crazier stick.

The disappointment in the eyes of the Lion Camel King was even stronger, and he was still calm in the 100,000 mountains, and even took the time to glance at the Monkey King:

"I don't understand how you two have lost to such fools. ”

"You'd better not take it lightly. ”

The Monkey King couldn't tell what was wrong, but he always felt that something was wrong.

However, no matter how you look at it, the monkey will definitely be defeated.

Probably, his impression of the monkey's once-turned tables was too deep-rooted, and he was suspicious.

Forty sticks.

The monkey's arms are blurred with flesh and blood.

Forty-second stick.

The rift climbed onto the monkey's shoulder.

Forty-four sticks.

Half of the monkey's body was torn apart.

Forty-fifth stick.

The monkey was covered in blood, like a Shura coming out of a pool of blood.

At this time, his hands trembled unobeyedly, and he could not hold the golden rod.

"It's time for you to fall. ”

The Lion Camel King Road.

As he put it, he asserted that the monkey would shoot ten more strokes at most, and after the ninth stroke, the monkey could not even hold the golden hoop stick.

"Eat me again!"

The crumbling monkey held the golden hoop stick, coughing up blood in its mouth, but the corners of its mouth cracked in a strange arc.

He jumped to his feet. The final sprint was as fast as a bolt of lightning.

"Avatar: Sea!"

The monkey shouted, and the golden rod fell on the top of the lion's head.

It was as if a hole had been broken in the sky.

The hole is getting bigger and bigger.

A shadow of the ocean is reflected.

The phantom spread, and in an instant, it spread across most of the sky of Huaguo Mountain.

The Lion's heart twitched violently.

Blood!

The vast ocean is full of blood. There were no waves, there was a dead silence, there was no life, countless white bones, corroded armor, and broken weapons floated in it.

"What is this?"

The Lion Camel King couldn't help but feel a palpitation.

"A sea of purgatory blood. ”

Monkey Road.

The sea of blood turned upside down, drowning the Lion Camel King.

Power never comes out of nowhere.

If you want to gain as much power, you have to pay the same price.

The same is true of the "Blood Sea Purgatory".

Forty-five sticks were swung in front of the monkey, and the body could not bear it and cracked, and I don't know how much blood was shed.

All this blood was sucked up by the golden hoop rod.

On the surface, he is desperate, headless and brainless, regardless of life or death. In fact, he was stalling for time.

Unlike "mountain", as long as the spiritual power is sufficient, it can be used. The "sea" requires him to sacrifice with blood. Moreover, the amount of blood needed is equivalent to draining his blood three times.

Fortunately, his body is different from ordinary people, and when the blood is constantly draining, as long as he maintains his consciousness, he can guide his body to continuously produce new blood.

In this way, the golden hoop rod is constantly fed with blood.

In the sea of blood, the lion camel king floats in it.

He pinched the trick to avoid water, but to no avail.

Lions don't understand water, and neither does the Lion King.

In this sea of blood, he is like a drowning mortal, unable to even breathe.

He struggled.

Fight left and right.

However, no matter how much strength he had, he hit the sea, and there was no response.

The monkey stood hunched over the sea of blood.

With this stick, his whole body was like a lack of qi and blood, and his whole body was filled with a pale breath.

It's just that he still stands, indifferently watching the sea of blood drown the Lion Camel King.

Demon red blood from the mouth, ears, and nostrils of the Lion Camel King...... The seven orifices and the pores of his whole body penetrated into his body.

Gradually, the skin of the lion camel king festered and dissolved.

The naked and naked flesh is assimilated little by little into the sea of blood.

Finally, in the sea of blood, there was an extra white skeleton. Be one of the countless bones.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The monkey clutched its chest and landed on top of the ruins.

Forty-six rods, his body was overdrawn to the limit. As long as the spiritual power in the body runs a little faster, the tendons, flesh and blood, and even the bones will be torn apart and crushed if they can't bear it.

The sea of blood gradually dissipated.

The sky cleared again.

The monkey furrowed his brows.

The sea of blood dispersed, but a tall skeleton did not follow it, but remained in the void.

Quietly levitating.

It's horribly white.

In the deep holes of the two eyes, there was an inextinguishable blue light.

"Lao Tzu demolished him. ”

The black dragon rushed forward and smashed his fist into the white bone's head.

"Move mountains. ”

The white bone teeth bite up and down, making a screeching sound.

A heavy mountain phantom appeared in front of the bones.

It's a hundred thousand mountains that the monkeys used to make before!

The black dragon slammed into the mountain, snorted, and its body was shaken away.

I saw that the white skeleton moved his hands and feet.

Countless sprouts grow from the white bones.

Grow rapidly.

Visible to the naked eye, the living dead, flesh and bones.

Lone retracted what he had just said. ”