Chapter 251: Is There Any Wine? Yes, Enough!
The red sun is setting in the west, the sun is not as fierce as it is at noon, and the shimmer of the setting sun shines on the dusty, monochromatic streets, illuminating the gray streets a little red. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
At sunset, on the streets, the strong man and his companions laughed when they saw Sun Wukong stretching out his index finger, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.
"Boy, are you being funny?Why are you sticking out your thin fingers?," The strong man stared at Sun Wukong and sneered.
"Yes, a finger to stab you. Sun Wukong didn't laugh, and looked at the strong man with the same mockery.
After Sun Wukong's voice fell, a ray of light appeared from the index finger of his right hand, and then the speed of that light was not very fast and shot towards the strong man.
The strong man and the others looked at the attack of Sun Wukong's fingers, and the slowness was really ridiculous in their eyes, so the laughter was even louder, and the ridicule was even worse.
"With this kind of little trick, I can send dozens of tricks when I raise my hand. The strong man said disdainfully, and then stretched out his five fingers, sending out waves of immortal power beams.
One by one, a beam of light shot out, but when those seemingly sharp beams met Sun Wukong and got the small beam, they all collapsed, and Sun Wukong's beam still attacked unhurriedly.
Qian Fatzi, Liu Yun, Cui Xiaobo, and Xu Ran's eyes lit up, but Qiang Dahan and the others stopped laughing.
"Break it for me!" The strong man punched out, and a powerful and sharp fist mark blasted towards Sun Wukong's small beam.
With a roar, after the smoke dissipated, Sun Wukong's beam of light had already come to the strong man.
"Open!" The strong man's face changed, and he quickly slashed at the seemingly weak beam of light.
There was a crisp sound, and in the shock of everyone, the steel knife of the strong man was broken, but the beam of light still did not dissipate, shooting towards the head of the big man.
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The strong man's face showed horror and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and the small beam of light finally shot through the strong man's head as if the speed had accelerated.
"Oh my God! that's amazing!" said some onlookers in surprise.
"It's really not blown, one finger wiped out the peak man of the Heavenly Immortals. Qian Fatzi and Xu Ran glanced at each other, and saw surprise in each other's eyes.
The strong man died, and two accomplices screamed and ran away, and the pockmarked man who controlled Liu Yun was a little overwhelmed, but he didn't run away, and put the knife on Liu Yun's neck, a little clever, hoping to threaten Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong raised his hand and shot out two beams of light, unlike the beams that shot the strong men before and seemed to be very slow, these two beams were extremely fast, and they caught up with the two who escaped almost instantly.
After the two escaped, Mazi was even more convinced that he was right not to escape, and stared at Sun Wukong nervously: "Don't do it, otherwise I will pull her to accompany her to the funeral." β
Sun Wukong ignored him, waved his hand, pockmarked face fell, until he died he understood Sun Wukong's horror, he didn't see Sun Wukong's attack clearly, he felt a cold neck, and then the head and body separated, and for a moment he seemed to see his back.
"Wow, yes! Brother Sun is amazing. Qian Fatzi came to Sun Wukong excitedly and said with a look of adoration.
With a wave of his hand, the enemy was wiped out, this is the demeanor of a strong man, Liu Yun suppressed the vibration in her heart, and thanked Sun Wukong: "Thank you for saving your life!"
Stepping on the last rays of the sunset, Liu Yun and Cui Xiaobo took Sun Wukong to the black shop, and there was an old man at the peak of the immortals in the black shop, after the poor old man was poked to death by Sun Wukong's fingers, Qian Fat and a few people swept away all the items in the black shop in excitement, this is the world of immortal cultivators, realistic and cruel!
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Mortal Realm, Peacock Mountain!
The peacock fairy turned into a huge colorful peacock and fought with the golden-winged Dapeng bird with a chirp.
The birds in the air are intertwined, there are anger, urgency, arrogance, and violence, although the colorful peacock is strong, it is not the overlord of the sky, the opponent of the golden-winged roc.
The peacock fairy was very angry, Xuanzang sat in the pavilion with a sad face, sighed, drank a glass of wine after a while, as if he couldn't drink it after a while, and took advantage of the opportunity to drink happily.
Legend has it that the Golden Winged Dapeng was once the protector of the Buddha in the West, and his own strength is extremely strong, and he has a strong background, and it is difficult to find a demon king in the entire mortal world who is comparable to the Golden Winged Dapeng.
The wind was strong, and it was also quite cold! The flowers and plants that the Peacock Fairy cultivated with great mana were damaged in the fight. Xuanzang took the last glass of wine, looked at the broken flowers with a resentful expression and said: "Flowers are innocent, why bother with fragile flowers?"
The battle in the sky is over, and the golden-winged roc that covers the sky and the sun, and the colorful and colorful peacock, have all disappeared.
A young man dressed in white, carrying his hands behind his back, so handsome that Xuanzang was jealous, appeared in front of Xuanzang.
"Let's go!" the man in white looked at Xuanzang with a smile on his face.
"Amitabhana! The poor monk is drinking. Xuanzang shook the mutton fat white jade wine glass in his hand and said.
"I have wine there, too, good wine!" said the man in white with a smile as before.
"Is it a good wine tube?" asked Xuanzang with squinted eyes.
"That's enough!" said the man in white, in a soft but unusually bold tone.
"Then let's go!" Monk Xuanzang finished drinking the wine in his hand and stood up and said.
As a result, the Peacock Fairy and Xuanzang were all captured by the three kings of Lion Camel Mountain, King Dapeng.
At the same time that Xuanzang was captured, the monkeys, pig demons, water demons, and white horses in the Lion Camel Mountain won for the first time, although they only won slightly, but they won not sloppily at all.
In the depths of winter, the cold wind finally seeped into the mountains, and the plants and trees that refused to dormant finally couldn't bear the cold urging, turned yellow and lost their leaves.
A frost is noisy that it's winter, and a light snow is a sign that it's cold.
When it snows, you can't stay in the wild, and even if the monkeys are not afraid of snow, they can't sit in the wind and snow to rest.
Next to a steep mountain wall, a new cave has emerged, and several foreign monsters live in the cave.
The new cave is wide, windless and dry, making it great for rest or living. The monkey was lying on the edge of the stone wall with a long leaf of withered grass in his mouth, the pig demon was sleeping on the thick withered grass, the water demon was bored looking at the drifting snow outside the cave, and the dog demon was licking his wounds in the corner with a numb face, but the white horse was not there.
When the sand was not pure and counted to the thirty-fifth, snowflakes that were not easy to drift in, the white horse rushed in from outside the cave.
"The old monk is not here, Peacock Mountain is in a mess, according to the little demon on Peacock Mountain, what Dapeng King attacked and captured the Peacock Fairy and the old monk. The white horse sat on the ground and said succinctly.
"What kind of bird is that?" the monkey squinted at Hakuba Dao.
"The King of Dapeng is the three kings of Lion Camel Mountain, the golden-winged Dapeng!" the dog demon suddenly spoke, his expression did not change, he was still numb, and he was full of despair about life.
"Heheγγγ it seems that the three kings have also made a move, if they can defeat two, they can defeat three, brothers, let's go!" After the monkey sneered, he had the demeanor of a big brother, and rushed out of the cave with a wave of the iron rod.