Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Last Xiyi
[I went out with friends today, and it hasn't been long since I came back, so the update is late, forgive me. ] The next chapter will be nine o'clock!]
Xuankong and the others occupied the important eye of the Vajra Demon Array, and they all took out the jade cards in their hands, injected aura, and contracted the formation, maximizing the power of the Vajra Demon Array.
The golden light flowed above the formation, in addition to the oncoming majestic pressure, golden lightning flashed from time to time, and the golden thunder and lightning carried pure Buddha nature, and the demon was seriously injured. It's ridiculous that a fake monk like Xuankong would use Buddha light, thunder and lightning, which is really the biggest joke of this century.
The Xuankong monk had the intention, controlling the golden thunder and lightning not to hit Qu Yue'er and Tang Xiaochi, and specifically attacking the flying sword in their hands. The fierce and irritable lightning bit Qu Yue'er and Tang Xiaochi's lotus arms like poisonous snakes, the pain was incomparable, and the sword in his hand almost came out of his hand, after they started the Vajra Demon Suppression Array, their hearts were slightly traumatized, and now they are just holding on to their bodies! Only in this way can they persevere, but their false performance will always be revealed, revealing the nature of their injuries.
Xuankong stood in front of the formation position, his eyes glowing with green light, as if he was about to swallow Qu Yue'er and Tang Xiaochi alive, and thought in his heart: "Hehe, if you destroy such a perfect delicate body, the Buddha Lord will blame me." After I capture them alive later, I must study their bodies and see if the petite beauty's boobs are real or fake?
Xuankong kept fantasizing in his heart, his body inevitably reacted and moved, he rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, his blood was on his head, his eyes were red, his mouth was dry, and even more stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, there was an impulse to wait.
"Tsk, I did this in the spirit of my Buddha's compassion and fearlessness, like the two goblins in front of me, if I let them go, it would be a disaster to others, didn't the old bald donkey of the Buddha say, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Hahaha, let me spur their perfect delicate bodies? I can't stand it even if I think about it, I can't wait. ”
Xuankong hated his identity as a monk, but he had to become a monk, because he was a monk and he had his current status, if he wasn't a monk, he would probably be too dead to die by now! His identity did not allow him to live on the bright side, not to mention that he had offended many enemies in recent years.
Xuankong is a contradictory existence, because of contradictions, so his mind is inevitably distorted, on the outside he looks like a fat monk in yellow clothes, but inside he is really mentally ill, it is psychotic! Not a psychopath.
Is it that except for Xuankong, all the Buddhism sects are good bald donkeys? Hehe, if this is really the case, why is Xuankong and his father, the old bald donkey, a hundred-year-old immortal, still strong to an ignorant girl, and get Xuankong out?
The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, and the Western Heaven Elysium can send people like Zhu Gangguan to assassinate the Jade Dragon, so the group of bald donkeys with long bags on their heads in the Western Heaven Elysium Kingdom are not good things, and it can be seen that the little bald donkeys below them are naturally not a good thing, but the kind of evil people who are extremely evil have not yet been encountered!
For a seemingly righteous monk of the Xuan generation, the evil behavior of Xuankong bullying men and women is just a child's thing, what he pursues is to seek the avenue, even if it is to devour the essence and blood of thousands of living beings, and even if the sect is destroyed, he will not blink his eyes back, just for him to be able to fly to the sky and achieve hegemony, that monk is definitely a terrible existence.
Qu Yue'er and Tang Xiaochi were trapped in the Vajra Demon Array, the intense pressure overwhelmed them, their bodies were constantly swaying, their internal organs were under the powerful pressure, as if they were about to break, coupled with the golden thunder and lightning attacks from time to time, they were even more tired of coping, fortunately, when they went out, Lingqiu gave them a lot of things, including defensive charms.
Trapped in the Vajra Demon Array, it is very difficult for them to get out from the inside, and their only hope can only be pinned on the Jade Dragon who has entered the tunnel, but now that the Jade Dragon is gone, they are in danger.
The turtle spirit spell is sealed with the Dao technique of the turtle spirit holy armor, the turtle spirit holy armor is the Dao technique of the hundred generals and nine stars, although it can defend against the golden thunder and lightning that descends, but it cannot relieve their embarrassing realm, after all, the golden thunder and lightning are aimed at the sword in their hands, and their great enemy is the gravitational pressure in the Vajra Demon Array.
"Wind and Snow Moon!" Qu Yue'er's chest was stuffy, her throat was sweet, her beautiful eyes flashed with cold light, with a firm determination, she snorted lightly, ignoring the golden thunder and lightning that fell, the white Rouyi waved, and the wind and snow in her hand swung out a wind and snow, and the lotus-shaped ice crystals hit the Vajra Demon Array.
"Click!" The crisp sound was endless, and the transparent film of the Vajra Demon Array was covered with a burst of white ice crystals in an instant, and he couldn't feel the cold, but his soul was throbbing, showing that Qu Yue'er's cultivation was one step closer all the time.
The white ice crystals condensed half of the Vajra Demon Formation film, and the golden lines on the formation became flickering and looming, and the little monk standing opposite the ice crystals did not dare, his face was pale, his face was dead, his double soil was prominent, and his legs were trembling.
Seeing this situation, Tang Xiaochi also endured the pain in his heart, wiped away the tears in his eyes, and shouted softly: "Ice and snow condensation!" The vegetation on the ground was instantly frozen by the frost, and the white mist rushed to the white ice crystals, adding to the cold.
The little monk in front of the ice crystal was hit one after another, and his eyes burst out, why is Nima Lao Tzu again? He was instantly frozen by the cold ice that leaked out, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and he fell to the ground softly. The little monk, who had never been hard from beginning to end, softened and couldn't get up again.
"Nima!" Xuankong saw that Qu Yue'er and Tang Xiaochi were so strong, even compared to himself, his face became very ugly, hideous, as if he wanted to eat meat and drink blood, "Damn stinky woman, you guys will obediently fall down for Lao Tzu, just wait for Lao Tzu to moisten you, so you have a hair?"
Xuankong's eyes showed a fierce light, took out the Linglong Zen staff, threw it into the air, several Buddha seals in a row, and shouted: "Fuhu Town Demon Zen!" The Linglong Zen staff kept spinning, bursting out with a light that brightened the eyes of a blind dog. "Bell!" The exquisite Zen staff passed through the membrane of the Vajra Demon Array, penetrating with a powerful golden light.
"Boom!" The coercion in the Vajra Demon Formation increased suddenly, and Qu Yue'er and Tang Xiaochi were still able to fight with minor injuries before, barely holding back, but now they couldn't hold back anymore.
"Poof!" Qu Yue'er and Tang Xiaochi's chests continued to rise and fall, beating up and down, but now was not the time to appreciate these, blood appeared in their red little mouths, and the seductive bright red continued to drip from the red lips, staining the dead leaves under their feet.
Qu Yue'er supported her body with the wind and snow, half-kneeling on the ground, her swaying posture as if she was about to fall down at any moment, and her blood-stained lips had a demagogic charm. At this moment, Xuankong licked his lips viciously, clasped his hands together, and gave Qu Yue'er and Tang Xiaochi the final blow.
"Xiaochi!" Tang Xiaochi's strength was weaker than Qu Yue'er, she finally couldn't support her body, the new and old injuries recurred together, and the small delicate body fell to the ground softly, fortunately, Qu Yue'er fought with the last bit of strength to hold her in her arms, so as to avoid the fate of Tang Xiaochi hitting the ground face on the ground, face on the ground is a fatal blow to the girl, and Qu Yue'er also used the last trace of strength, holding Tang Xiaochi can no longer move.
"Big brother!"
Qu Yue'er was blushing again, sitting on the ground with Tang Xiaochi in her arms, calling for the only hope in her heart.