Chapter Eighty-One: My Heart
"Mayflies regret trees, grandstanding. ”
The jade dragon was disdainful of Xuankong and sneered, even if Xuankong had the strength of Lingxuzi, he had to stay today. It's not Yulong's big words, but he just has such strength.
In Xuankong's horrified gaze, the jade dragon had already moved, punching out like a dragon, taking his own face, and vowing to give Xuankong a good facelift.
Xuankong's pupils dilated, and he hurriedly shouted in a low voice, "King Kong is not bad!" Suddenly, his pale skin was full of golden light, and his fleshy body turned into a King Kong shell, but just like that, he still couldn't block the attack of the jade dragon.
"Bell!" The sound of metal handover sounded immediately, and the face of Xuankong King Kong suddenly sunken, and the next moment, screams and roars sounded immediately, and the upside-down Xuankong smashed several bowl-mouth trees, and finally fell directly into the ground.
Xuankong was still very energetic just now, but he didn't have any effect at all, and it was broken in an instant, revealing his already slightly pale bloated body again, but now he has several teeth knocked out, a mouth full of blood, and his face is swollen.
"Ah...... Don't come, don't come! I have money, my father is an elder of the Bodhi Great Zen sect, you can't kill me. Xuankong finally knew that it was powerful, looking at the jade dragon was like seeing a demon, his mutilated body was constantly retreating on the ground, and his eyes were full of fear.
"Your father is an elder of the Bodhi Great Zen Sect? If I remember correctly, the Bodhi Great Zen Sect is full of bald donkeys, right? Hehe, you are really born bald donkeys. The jade dragon walked up to Xuankong and looked at him condescendingly.
"I'm bald Nima's. ”
Taking advantage of the jade dragon's approach, Xuankong had already taken out a piece of jade silk with the palm of the King Kong and aimed it at the jade dragon. The jade silk that he secretly activated can now be used directly by only inputting aura.
The Vajra Palm is the strongest attack of the Xuankong to save his life, it is the Dao technique of the Northern Pluto, and the seal inside the jade silk is still the Rulai Vajra Palm that his father Hui Nan exerts with all his might, and its power is enough to kill anyone below the Star Realm in an instant, even if the Jade Dragon and the Enchantress meet the resistance head-on, it will be very difficult.
But fortunately, the strength of the six turns of Xuankong Xingchen is very watery, and when he injected spiritual energy into the jade silk, his movements were stuck, and it was less than a second of time, which gave the jade dragon a chance.
"Buzz!" In the deafening voice of the Buddha's voice, a huge golden palm print suddenly formed in front of the jade dragon, the dazzling light blinded the eyes, and the fierce coercion made people sweat.
Everyone was shocked, the golden palm print was boundlessly expanded, and the surrounding trees would disappear and turn into dust once they touched the golden palm print, and the attack speed of the handprint was so fast that people couldn't react.
"Boom!" Wherever the golden palm prints went, everything turned into nothingness, and a scorched black mark of tens of meters appeared on the ground, where was there vegetation on the deep mark?
The Buddha's light is brilliant, the power of the golden palm print is undiminished, and under the point that the human eye cannot reach, the palm print roared and hit the stone pillar of the ruins in the distance, I don't know whether to sigh at this time that the Vajra palm is really powerful, or should I sigh that the ancient ruins are really not ordinary? Under such impact, it was unscathed.
What about the Jade Dragon?
"Well, this is the last piece of clothing that Senior Sister Yue'er gave me, the last one was destroyed in the molten land, and this one was destroyed in your hands, what do you say you should compensate me?"
The jade dragon had already left the attack trajectory of the Rulai Vajra Palm at the moment when the Xuankong action was stuck, but the Rulai Vajra Palm was too strong, and the robe on his body still did not escape the catastrophe, and when it was even more ugly, his slender hair was also scorched by a small tug.
"What? You didn't die, it can't be, you can't have survived the attack before. Xuankong looked at the jade dragon in the air in disbelief, screaming in disbelief, like a mad dog.
"If you don't hit, it's useless. ”
The jade dragon's eyes changed abruptly, becoming fierce, with endless coldness in the depths of the fierceness. He wants to avenge his clothes, he wants to avenge his burnt hair, and he wants to avenge hurting Qu Yue'er and Tang Xiaochi.
He moved instantly, and before Xuankong could get up and take a step, he fell from the sky, and one foot landed on Xuankong's thigh impartially.
"Click!" Xuankong's thighs were abolished in an instant, followed by a long series of screams of killing pigs, Xuankong held the wasted thighs and rolled on the ground continuously, and even forgot to say words begging for mercy.
Xuankong knew that he planted it this time, and the price of planting it was his life, so he had better prepare for it.
Why can't the good cabbage arch himself? Cheapen the little white face in front of him, why doesn't the demon beast belong to him? Or cheapen the little white face in front of him, so he wants to take revenge, even if he dies, he won't let the jade dragon feel better.
The path of cultivation is to go against the sky, and the cultivators, whether they are Buddha cultivators or cultivators, or the angels of the Divine Light Realm, after death, they all have to scatter their souls, not as good as the six realms, directly turned into thousands of soul threads, and become the fattening of the whole world, so Xuankong knows that he will die today, and he can't die.
The enchanting seemed to scream in order to match the most beautiful voice in the world! With a charming smile, she inadvertently tortured and killed one small monk after another, and for a while, the screams came and went, reflecting each other.
"Hehe, does it hurt?"
In the midst of the screams, the jade dragon had an evil smile, even Qu Yue'er and Tang Xiaochi shuddered when they saw his smile, because although the jade dragon in their impression had a bad smile, it gave people a bright and gentle smile, and it was the first time like today, so the relationship between them would go further after today.
Then, under Xuankong's terrifying gaze, the jade dragon's feet had already landed on his other intact thigh, and with a click, Xuankong's feet were scrapped together.
"Ahhh......h
"That's why I said, I hate bald donkeys!" The jade dragon tilted his head, ignoring Xuankong rolling on the ground, and his feet moved again, and he ruthlessly wasted Xuankong's arm.
"Ahh
"Pretending to be dead? It's just that the acting is too good. "Yulong seems to have no mercy at the moment, some are only crazy, but even so, he has not lost his heart, because he knows that he is now angry to the extreme, anger will be vented, hatred will be revenged.
If someone punches you and you want to return it, but you don't give it back, then your original heart, and even your Dao heart, will tremble slightly, which is completely contrary to the Great Dao and different from your own cultivation heart.
Yulong's voice fell, and he stepped out again, just scrapping Xuankong's only good arm, and under the intense pain stimulation, Xuankong was actually woken up by pain. As soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes were dead, but in the dead gray eyeballs, the last cruelty flashed.