Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 200
Looking at the mighty general holding a golden whip in front of him, Mo Chen secretly sighed in his heart.

The first time I saw him was when the monkey grandson was making troubles in the Heavenly Palace. Holding a golden whip in his hand, the Wang Lingguan used the hot wheel to forcefully stop the monkey monkey, who was in full swing, from the palace of Lingxiao.

At that time, he was just a little crow, seeing Wang Lingguan showing off his might, he was very depressed.

You know, when he captured Nanming Lihuo, he remembered clearly the golden whip phantom that the two elders of the Huashan sect displayed at the end. It is quite a powerful treasure.

But when the sky saw that the golden whip in Wang Lingguan's hand looked exactly the same as that phantom of the golden whip, he immediately understood that the founder of the Huashan School was this Wang Lingguan, but at that time he was just a weak chicken who belonged to Sun Houzi. An existence that can be killed with a stick, what can he do?

He can only practice painstakingly, and wait for the day when his cultivation level is improved and he is sure to defeat Wang Lingguan, and then come to Huashan to seek revenge.

Today, Mo Chen, who was just a small spectator on the Tiangong, can finally stand upright and face the enemy.

"Is it you, a monster? How dare you offend Huashan for no reason, and even take away my magic weapon. I'm afraid you have eaten the guts of a leopard, and you don't know my reputation!" Wang Lingguan stood not far from Mo Chen, his eyes were like Huo, staring at him fiercely and questioning.

"I know, you are the head of the five hundred spirit officials, the general of the Thunder Department, the great power to defeat the great sage of the monster race in front of the Lingxiao Palace, I don't know if I am right?" Mo Chen ignored Wang Lingguan's bad attitude , Said lightly.

As soon as he said this, Wang Lingguan was slightly startled, the person in front of him actually knew who he was, how dare he hit the door for no reason, there must be something to rely on.But he wasn't too scared. Although he couldn't see through the cultivation of the person in front of him, his instinct from years of fighting told him that there was nothing on this person that could threaten his life, except, that gourd?
Looking at the gourd hanging on Mo Chen's waist, Wang Lingguan just felt that he couldn't see through it. It seemed to be an ordinary gourd, but it must be something that this person could carry with him.

But don't worry, since he fought with that monkey for a while that day, he has made another breakthrough, and he has already touched some of the mysteries of that realm. He is confident that as long as he is given enough time, he will surely be able to break through to a higher level. realm.

"You monster, since you know my reputation, why do you dare to offend Huashan Mountain?" Wang Lingguan roared again, his strong voice was like thunder.

"Don't, don't, don't look upright, make it look like I've screwed you Huashan." Mo Chen pulled out his ear with one hand, and waved the other hand in the air, signaling to Wang Lingguan that what he said was wrong.

"It wasn't me who attacked you Huashan, it was you Huashan disciples who slaughtered my parents and relatives on Panfeng Ridge. Why should I take revenge?"

"Monsters and ghosts, everyone can get them and kill them. You are born to be a disaster. Killing your monster race is doing justice for the heavens!" Wang Lingguan said righteously, and at the same time he understood the purpose of the person in front of him on Mount Hua. It turned out to be the monster race. For revenge!
"Sure enough, I shouldn't have said so much to you. If your words were placed in the ancient times and the demon clan's heaven, I'm afraid the entire human race would be overthrown." Mo Chen curled his lips, the current human race, Relying on the fact that he is the protagonist of the world, he has such a murderous attitude towards all races in the world, and he still feels how righteous he is.

"Monster clan, no matter when it is, they should be killed!" Wang Lingguan said with a serious face.

However, Mo Chen has no intention of debating. This kind of difference between human and demon races, even if they talk about it for 100 years, they will not be able to tell the difference. The ass determines the head, and the strength determines the reason. Make a right or wrong with your fist!

He snorted coldly, cupped his hands and said: "Then Wang Lingguan, Mo Chen, the demon clan, has come to ask for advice. Today's revenge battle will never end!"

As soon as the words fell, he flew out, with all his mana and physical strength concentrated in his fists, and his whole body was like a purple lightning bolt, hitting Wang Lingguan directly on the head.

Mo dust!

Wang Lingguan vaguely felt that this name was somewhat familiar, but the enemy was approaching fiercely, but he didn't care about thinking, he just mobilized all the magic power in his body, concentrated it on his left hand, and punched it out.

In the sky, there was only a golden light and a purple light, and the two rays of light collided fiercely.

Boom!
As if the gods were beating a drum, a dull sound came from the place where the two were fighting. At the same time, centering on the place where the two fists collided, the sky was like a piece of glass that was thrown to the ground, densely packed with cracks. The space with a radius of tens of miles.

Not only that, the aftermath of mana from the intersection of the two fists spread out, and I don't know how many gods and demons watching the battle were shaken by the aftermath, and their souls were damaged.

The most uncomfortable thing is that the disciples of the Huashan School, without the protection of the great formation, rely on the protection of the three earth immortals for this punch, but how can they easily block the aftermath of golden fairy-level magic power? At the moment when the Huashan faction was about to be wiped out, an invisible big hand suddenly stretched out, and with just a light grab, the aftermath of the mana flying to the Huashan faction's disciples instantly disappeared, avoiding the tragedy of exterminating the sect.

Even so, the three Earth Immortals who resisted a little were also seriously injured. This is good, the entire sect of Huashan Sect is full of wounds from top to bottom, and none of them are intact.

Mo Dust's punch mixed the peak mana of the Golden Immortal in the middle stage and his physical strength comparable to that of an ordinary Golden Immortal. The combination of the two can already be regarded as a blow of the Golden Immortal in the late stage. However, when the two fists collided, he still ate it. Unfortunately, I just feel that the opponent's magic power is extremely strong, far surpassing him.

With a muffled snort, he flew backwards for thousands of feet before he could let go of the huge force.

"Emperor Xiyue, thank you for taking the initiative to protect me up and down Huashan Mountain. I will report it in the future!" Wang Lingguan cupped his hands in thanks, it turned out that it was the Emperor Xiyue who made the move just now.

Emperor Xiyue didn't make a sound. Right now, he still can't tell who will win and who will lose. Saving the people in Huashan is just a small effort, and selling personal favors in advance, and if Mo Chen wins, he will naturally not save the people in Huashan. Thinking about it, Mo Chen wouldn't blame him.

Mo Chen really doesn't care, the people of Huashan Sect are nothing but ants in his eyes, they can be destroyed with a snap of a finger, but the enemy in front of him cannot be ignored. If he is not mistaken, the cultivation level of the Lingguan Wang in front of him should be the existence of the peak of Jinxian, otherwise He won't suffer from it.

"Wang Lingguan, you are really powerful. You are worthy of being a general of the Thunder Department. I don't know if you can take my punch!"

Mo Chen sighed in admiration, his face straightened, his mana and physical strength circulated according to a special trajectory, and then he punched hard.

Sky-shattering combat skill - Sky-shattering!
ps: "Wang Lingguan!" "Huh?" Phew!The gourd in Mo Chen's hand flashed with brilliance, Wang Lingguan, pawn!
... Is that book friend who used to quarrel and fight trying to deceive people like this?
(End of this chapter)