Chapter 353: Can't Die Yet
"You're laughing out loud, ignorant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Ling Yu's eyes have been staring at Sun Wukong, today is really extremely angry, I don't know how long, no one has forced himself to such a point, this mad monarch has already invaded the last bottom line in his heart, there is no way, he can only choose to kill, it is really no wonder that others.
"To this day, is there any difference between crying and laughing? Could it be that if I cry twice, a few people will let me go?"
Sun Wukong stretched out his hand to hit the snowflakes stained on his robe, and his face was extremely relaxed, as if he was talking to a friend.
"Nonsense, when you did such a thing, you knew that you couldn't take the holy artifact with you, but now you can't even take it with you. The Holy Spirit King said softly, his eyes were incomparably indifferent, in his eyes, this freak who grew up in the saint's tomb would not look at others at all.
Because it was a shame, the dignified generation of great respects, when facing this mortal person who was not a true immortal, or even lower, had no way to take him.
No more humiliation.
This Holy Spirit King is well-known whether it is in the Fallen Holy Ridge or even in the entire demon world, it is estimated that there are not many people who dare to do this. This madman was already one of them, whether he wanted to admit it or not.
There are many people who want to kill Sun Wukong, the Holy Spirit King is one, and the Lord of Ling Yu Pavilion is one, for them, it is a shame to delay with this waste for so long.
And the Lord of the Ling Delirium Pavilion was even more angry, and he was confused by this junior, and he was unforgivable.
The four highnesses are one, as said before, Sun Wukong can't see through these four highnesses. The same Four Highnesses can't see through it, and it is naturally difficult for two people who are so similar to each other to coexist, just as Sun Wukong hates him and hates Sun Wukong.
The saint also had a murderous intent in her heart, which could be seen from the simple and mysterious scythe behind her. The scythe shone with a supreme black light. It's like countless ghosts. As the saintess of Black Yao Cliff, she has always received respect, and she has never been so lightly treated, this Monkey King should not live, because he has committed the biggest taboo in his heart.
The head of Qingcheng, who has not been said for a long time, is also a master, he is the master of the gate of cultivating immortals, and he should be a highly respected person. For them, the Tao is the heart, and the heart is also the Tao, and there should be no movement.
So when Sun Wukong teased him or his wife at will, he didn't say anything else before, just because his Dao heart was not moved.
But even if it is a stubborn stone that has not been able to speak for a long time, the day it finally shakes, the head of Qingcheng is also killed.
Those who stand in my way. There should be no existence, and those who hinder my heart should be destroyed.
Everything he did was just a matter of following the path of heaven, and it was only because this mad monarch appeared at an inopportune time.
"Since, as you say, I will die today, laughing is also death, and crying is death. It's hard to escape death, why do you still have to worry about whether I cry or laugh? β
"So you see through life and death?"
"It's not that I see through life and death. It's that I know I'm not going to die today. β
Sun Wukong raised his head, the messy black hair on his forehead was blown away by the wind, and the smile on his face was extremely confident.
He's serious, and his smile is very confident. Self-confidence is terrifying, as if there is no one in front of him.
Indeed, Sun Wukong's smile is indeed extremely confident, just like the confidence when he was in Huaguo Mountain, respecting the Monkey King. Even in the face of another knower, Sun Wukong is still confident, because he knows that the Monkey King can only be himself.
And Sun Wukong can only be himself, this is something that others can't snatch.
"I will not die today, not because you cannot kill me, but because I will not die today. β
A few people looked at Sun Wukong's smile and were faintly afraid, but then they thought about it, this junior is just a junior, even if the mood is as huge as the sea, it is just that, why be afraid, don't worry!
Sun Wukong stretched out his hand, a pair of slender and white palms, holding up countless snowflakes.
In fact, Sun Xiaoxiao's fingers were incomparably slender and white, and he was very cowardly before, and it can almost be said that he was not outstanding at all, but these hands are the hands that even girls will be jealous of.
The real green white jade is like a soft wattle. Now that he has traveled to another world, it may also be because he inherited Sun Wukong, and his ten fingers have become more and more slender and slender.
"It seems that the heavens have calculated your fate today, snowflakes fall from the sky, scattered and scattered, if nothing else, just one reason, send you to death. β
The Holy Spirit King's eyes were indifferent, looking at Sun Wukong.
I have to say that this madman is a talented and strong man, if he is given time, he will definitely be able to break free from the shackles on his body and transcend the world.
He has this capital.
"I don't know how long I haven't seen someone like you, if you give you time, I don't know how many people in the world can suppress you, but young man, I want to send you a word, young Fang Gang should know how to forbear and hibernate. "Ling Bo Pavilion's Ling Yu is like a kind predecessor at the moment, and he also cherishes his talents in the face of Sun Wukong.
Of course, as long as this madman's temper and mouth can be changed.
It's so unpleasant to talk about, with such a character, it's hard to survive in this troubled world, it's very difficult.
"I will keep this in mind, if I see you in the future, on the premise that I don't have the absolute strength to beat you up, I will choose to forbear and hibernate. Sun Wukong replied softly.
Ling Yu shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help but scold himself in his heart, what are you talking nonsense with this bastard. Now I have an idea in my heart, and if I talk to him too much, I'm afraid that I will lose my life.
"Hey, it's hard to survive for a long time. Ling Yu sighed and ignored this Monkey King.
Sun Wukong looked at the heavy snow, and did not continue to quarrel with this delirium, to put it simply, survival is the most important thing.
"I like the stars, I like freedom, I still have dreams that have not been realized, I still have ambitions that have not been achieved, and I have more faith that has not been fulfilled, so I can't die here anyway. Sun Wukong raised his head, his eyes looked through the snow, and he didn't know if he saw the shining stars in the night sky.
Anyway, he spoke, not knowing whether he was talking to those strong men or admonishing himself.
This taciturn Fourth Highness became more and more curious in his heart, maybe it was because he and this mad monarch were all the way, maybe it was something else, in short, the Fourth Highness, who had nothing to think about in his heart, actually opened his mouth to ask.
"What are you after?"
Sun Wukong chuckled, seemingly self-deprecating, and said slowly: "I'm chasing her smile, and her frowning eyebrows, and..."
"What else?" the Fourth Highness hurriedly asked.
Sun Wukong suddenly raised his head, his eyes were fierce, like frost, and he sneered: "Naturally, the grave of you, but this matter is not worth my pursuit, let's stay, from now on, the four of you will be regarded as one day less than one day." β
His Royal Highness frowned, and he didn't know why this mad monarch didn't mean to laugh at all, but could he really survive today's death calamity?
"Anyway, what are your ideas, let me guess, isn't it a bent on dealing with me? Get the holy weapon in your hands first, but I hope you think a little more, I only have one holy weapon, but there are six of you, how to distribute it? Will it be handed over to my father-in-law, or the respected Holy Spirit King? or the head of the green hat? or the fiancΓ©e saint?"
"Shut up. The four of them scolded in unison.
Even the head of Qingcheng, who had always been cautious and silent, opened his mouth and scolded.
"Dengzi, if you speak so disrespectfully, I will make you regret it. The holy woman stretched out her hand and pointed at Sun Wukong and scolded.
Sure enough, even the veiled beauty is very wonderful when she gets angry. Sun Wukong smiled at the corner of his mouth and said softly.
The saint glanced to one side, no longer paying attention to this bastard, and if she really said a word to him more, she would lose her life.
"Okay guys, this is just a poisonous ploy of this son, it can't be like this, let's just treat it as if it never happened. The Pavilion Master of the Limbo Pavilion opened his mouth and scolded.
Sun Wukong knows that this tongue alone can't do anything, and it can't delay time at all, so to put it mildly, it can only be regarded as so.
What should happen next is still unavoidable, no matter what you do or say, you can't avoid it.
Just like this snow, no one can stop it, falling and falling.
Blood gradually appeared on the ground, and I don't know if it was because the snow melted the blood that had been imprinted on the ground again, or how.
"The wind never stops. Sun Wukong muttered softly.
"Poison, if I don't give you any chance in the future, your fate will be like this snow, and after it falls, it will melt, and sooner or later... Devoid. β
Sun Wukong's face was calm, without any other meaning, and his eyes were as deep and vast as the sea of stars.
His face was not shocked, and no one knew what he was like. Why did the person who had always been bitter and mean before become so, so cold and quiet.
"I don't know what will happen in the future, I only know that in this world, there are very few people who can kill me, it's not that I can't die, but I can't die!" Sun Wukong said softly, as if admonishing himself.
"I'm going to try it, and I'll hand it over, and I'll be spared the punishment and give you a good time. The head of Qingcheng scolded, condensed endless aura with a palm, and suddenly swung out, turning into a heaven-destroying palm and hitting Sun Wukong.
I don't know if it was the sudden bleak wind or the cold wind condensed on top of this palm qi, which actually blew countless frost and snow onto Sun Wukong's face, which made people feel cold...
"The wind is so cold and decisive, it seems that my three-inch incorruptible tongue is useless. Sun Wukong sighed.
"Fanatic, aren't you not afraid of life and death? Can't you die? β
... (To be continued.) )