Chapter 362 is another fake monkey

Haoyue Ancestor's Eight Turns of the Taiyin Law, the ten-thousand-year-old frost condensed at this moment was like a bamboo, directly breaking the defense of the six-eared macaque. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Seeing that slender finger was about to penetrate its dantian spiritual sea, but at this moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded.

It's like the sound of gold and stone striking each other, and the bell ringing.

The dim eyes of the six-eared macaque suddenly brightened, scorching, and full of fighting spirit, and finally waited for the arrival of the cherry blossoms in the sky. The six-turn power of this world-famous demon king, which had been dormant for a long time, finally broke out completely at this time, and the powerful Dinghai rod smashed down.

"Hmph, stubborn, dying!"

In the face of this amazing offensive, Haoyue Ancestor's eyes were full of disdain, and his slender fingers were very indifferently pointed at the Dinghai stick.

Rumble!

Haoyue Old Ancestor's fingers were slightly sluggish, and although the cold body protection divine light dissipated, it directly shook the powerful Dinghai rod away, and the six-eared macaque was hit hard and spurted blood, looking at the finger in front of him that condensed the law of the Eight Turns of Taiyin, he couldn't help but roar angrily: "Damn, if you don't make a move, Lao Tzu will kill you when you go back!"

Suddenly, a dark purple cherry blossom ancient sword seemed to have been waiting in the dark for a long time, and at the moment when Haoyue Ancestor's body protection divine light dissipated, it didn't hesitate at all, and directly slashed down.

Burst.

The finger was broken, and the finger of the powerhouse of the Eight Turns King Realm was broken like this, and the dantian vitality poured out in an instant, and the cold Taiyin Law of Haoyue Ancestor suddenly withered, and he couldn't help but exclaim loudly: "Ah, damn it, I can't spare you two cubs!"

His heart was full of hatred, and he endured the rout of his vitality, raised his hand and clenched it into a fist, and smashed it into the shadow in the darkness.

With a 'bang', the afterimage shattered and turned into a few wisps of cherry blossoms and fell down.

"Fake, phantom, it's Nima phantom again!" Haoyue Ancestor was furious in his heart, and he looked up just to look at the six-eared macaque that seemed to be a mocking monkey face, and he couldn't help but tremble with anger, forcibly operating the power of the Taiyin Law, and slammed his hand knife at his head.

There was another 'bang', and the six-eared macaque had already accumulated vitality and blood, and left in place of death, leaving only two slightly curly monkey hairs.

"Fake monkey, fake monkey, fake monkey, it's Nima's fake monkey again!" Haoyue Old Ancestor's eyes were about to split, he was about to go crazy, and he looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Splash monkey, if you have the guts, you will get out of here!

"Old thing, eat this king!"

The Dinghai rod was like a giant pillar of optimus, and Mount Tai smashed it down like a top.

"Hmph, are you finally getting out?"

Haoyue Ancestor cut off a finger, but his strength is still strong, four fingers can carry the Dinghai stick, stand up to the sky, or if he doesn't guard against the elusive cherry blossom knife, it is simply heartbreaking, but it is still impossible to prevent it.

The Sakura knife was flowing and fast, turning into a thin line that pierced his fingers directly.

"Ah, I'm mad at me!"

Four fingers turned into three, and although Haoyue Ancestor was sad in his heart, he took this opportunity to catch that figure with a heavy punch.

With a bang, the cherry blossoms dispersed, and there was no enemy in sight.

"The afterimage, it's the afterimage, except that the afterimage is a fake monkey, it's really me off. Haoyue Old Ancestor's face was red, his chest was bullying, and he looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "You group of rats who hide their heads and tails are simply losing the face of the prince!"

What responded to him was a cherry blossom knife, but fortunately, although he was furious, he still retained his mind, and never relaxed his vigilance, flashed from the blade in time, and at the same time smashed a fist, but smashed it on a Dinghai stick that suddenly appeared.

The sound of 'dang' shook his fingers numb and almost broke.

"No, this is impossible...... Haoyue Ancestor gradually discovered the problem, he is a prince of the Eight Turns Rule, and he can have such a secret technique in front of his eyes, obviously he will not be a simple character, and he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and said: "Another prince? And a prince with at least five turns or more of the Spatial Law?"

The Sakura Knife struck again, and he was extremely vigilant in his heart, barely dodging it, but his expression became more and more solemn, because no matter the timing and speed of the sword, this person was like a killer who had been in a hundred battles, and he had extraordinary experience in assassination, which made it impossible to prevent it.

"What kind of people are these, first a monkey in the realm of the Great Demon King, the law of six turns of power, and now there is such a character, it is definitely a nightmare-level existence!" "The more Haoyue Ancestor thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his eyes, and said thoughtfully: "When did my Beiyan suddenly come out of these people, and what is their origin?"

"Is it for the ice ......?"

Haoyue Ancestor was shocked, he seemed to remember something, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he shouted loudly into the distant void: "Second brother, come and take me away quickly!"

"Want to go?"

"He looks like he's scared of us?"

In the void, the six-eared macaque and Ying Dongliu looked at each other, confused, although the two cooperated somewhat tacitly, but they must admit the strength of the Eight Turns Taiyin Law, and it is obviously very difficult to successfully defeat it in a short time.

"What should I do?" The six-eared macaque held the Dinghai stick in his hand, looked at the Haoyue Ancestor who wanted to escape, with gold stars in his eyes, and eagerly asked, "Can't you go up?"

"Do you need to talk about that?"

Ying Dongliu was dressed in night clothes, raised his hand to cover the bronze mask, and the cold light was circulating, and his voice was sonorous and powerful: "Dry!"

The six-eared macaque is holding the sea stick in his hand, and the momentum is strong and sinking, directly suppressing the Haoyue Ancestor head-on, and the five afterimages of the Ying Dongliuchi Sakura Sword Technique are erratic, sometimes assassinating and sneaking attacks, and sometimes working together to help the six-eared siege, the body is weird and erratic, and it is difficult to capture the figure.

Haoyue Ancestor was very uncomfortable, there was a feeling of hitting the cotton with the strength of 10,000 catties, hitting people or hitting a fake monkey with all his might, maybe it was the afterimage of the cherry blossoms falling all over the road, it was simply playing himself as a monkey, he turned around and shouted loudly: "Chen Qingfeng, if you don't give me over, I won't be able to spare you!"

Qingfeng Ancestor, who had already returned to the mountain gate to recuperate from his injuries, was slightly stunned when he heard this, he was seriously injured, and his face was half ruined, which was really a bit embarrassing, so he wanted to come back early to recuperate.

For his brother to go to kill the enemy, he has been full of confidence for so many years, and he will not worry, just waiting for his brother to come back with the head of the dead monkey.

But at this time, the voice that came from mid-air made him stunned, and then he showed a shocked look and woke up: "Big brother, big brother has an accident!"

didn't have time to think about it, Qingfeng Ancestor flew directly out of Qinghan Mountain, followed all the way along the iceberg blood sea thousands of miles north of the mountain, looked at the figure of the senior brother from afar, and felt a little at ease, and when he was about to go up, an ancient sword swept from the mountains and rivers, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

A sword seals the throat!(To be continued.) )