Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 1006 Three Whips and Thunder Punishment, Spirit Monkey Wukong!

Chapter 1006 Three Whips and Thunder Punishment, Spirit Monkey Wukong!
"Wukong, stop!"

Seeing that the monkey head was enraged and swallowed the thunder in one gulp, Wu Yue knelt on the ground and his expression changed immediately, and he yelled out.

"Wukong?" Duanchou was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Wu Yue to name the monkey Wukong.

In the courtyard, this Wukong was not very peaceful. Hearing Wu Yue's scolding, he became even angrier.

Xiao Yun's face was expressionless, and he didn't see how to get angry. When he raised his hand, endless thunder energy gathered, and another divine thunder whip condensed, the breath was stronger than before.

"Roar"

Seeing this, Wukong was completely enraged, as if he felt threatened, he ignored Wu Yue's obstruction, let out a roar, used both hands and feet, kicked, and suddenly turned into a thunder, tearing through the space, and rushed towards Xiao Yun ferociously.

"Definitely!" At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, as if he had a constitution in his mouth, and his words followed suit.

In an instant, the entire void world was enveloped by an invisible mighty force, and it was isolated from the outside world. In this, all the wind tobacco trees and the spiritual energy of the atmosphere were imprisoned and isolated by every word and finger.

In mid-air, a monkey head with a ferocious face, who was stepping on the thunder, was also fixed in the air, staring and motionless, as if it had been cast with a fixation technique.

It is Tiangang 36 method-referring to Lu Chenggang!
Duanchou waved his sleeves, and the monkey head was imprisoned in front of him by a pair of invisible big hands. Seeing its eyes rolling around, he couldn't help shaking his head, and cursed with a smile:

"For the first time in Hongmeng, Wukong was the one who broke the obstinate emptiness, and you have to live up to this name. You are really the master of the heavenly palace, and you dare to do anything in front of the gods and true kings. Believe it or not, this king You are suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain, and you will be suppressed for three to five hundred years, grinding your temper!"

The latter was imprisoned by supernatural powers and could not move, but his eyes were very agile, clearly expressing fear and begging for mercy to Duanchou.

"Snapped!!"

The spirit monkey Wukong was subdued by Duanchou's finger, it was just a sudden episode, Xiao Yun's face was full of joy and anger, and without even looking at it, the second whip came down.

"puff"

Another mouthful of blood was poured out. This time, the blood was full of sharp sharpness, but it was knocked out by the whip god thunder, and the sword blood flowed backwards, forcing it out of the body.

In an instant, it seemed as if Wu Yue's entire sword body was bursting out with sword energy and thunder, and the sound exploded.

All the people beside him watched Wu Yue go down with two whips, and almost his whole body was crippled. They couldn't bear it, they looked at the ancient well without waves, calmly and peacefully, and they didn't know what he was thinking at this time.

On the other hand, Ximen Chuixue and Aunt Gongsun, whose cultivation base and strength surpassed the holiness, their eyes fell on Wu Yue, and they vaguely glimpsed a clue, and there was a touch of surprise in their eyes.

Same as before, after the second whipping, Xiao Yun remained silent, as if he was waiting for Wu Yue to breathe and calm down.

"Third whip, come again!"

It took a long time for Wu Yue to gradually stabilize, his face was like gold paper, and his cultivation base was almost completely destroyed, but the brilliance in his eyes became brighter, and he shouted out with a little trembling.

The smile in Xiao Yun's eyes was fleeting, and he didn't say much. The long whip of the divine thunder in his hand was condensed and condensed. It changed from the original white and blue color to the purple divine night thunder. The aura was destroyed. When he waved it, it was like a purple ribbon. The thunder dragon, smashing and destroying the body.

"boom"

The thunder of divine destruction erupted, soaring to the sky like a pillar above the courtyard, engulfing Wu Yue in it, and a terrifying thunder qi spread, forcing everyone to retreat.

Everyone turned pale and horrified, the power of this blow was so terrifying that it almost directly rose to the level of returning to the source, even the two tigers, black and white, Song Jinyu and the others could hardly resist.

It is conceivable what kind of ending Wu Yue, a cultivator in the Qi-Seizing Realm, will face after being whipped by such a divine thunder. I am afraid that he will be turned into flying ash on the spot, and his body and spirit will be wiped out!

"Brother!"

"Boy Wu!"

"Second Junior Brother!"

Everyone exclaimed, their eyes were full of disbelief, and they couldn't believe what they saw. However, before they approached, the thunder light dimmed, and several figures reappeared in the courtyard, but they were not as good as everyone else. As tragic as you can imagine.

Xiao Yun stands tall like a mountain, with an indifferent face, majestic and inviolable. In front of him, Situ Ling and Xu Tong are completely unscathed, protected by a barrier, and the righteous master who was whipped by the divine thunder, next to them, Wu Yue It is also alive and well.

However, at this moment, his face is like gold paper, his sword body is cracked, his blood is dry, and his whole body is like a mummified corpse, only a faint breath is left hanging, it seems that as long as there is a slightly stronger wind blowing, he will will die at any time.

Everyone was silent, with this appearance, even if Wu Yue did not die, he was not far from death.

Inside the iron cage, a snow-white and seductive nine-tailed demon fox stared at all this blankly, turned his eyes away, and looked at the calm Duanchou, his eyes were suddenly filled with fear.

"So ruthless and moody, my apprentice kills as soon as he says he wants to. He is simply a devil, with no humanity at all!"

"It's over, it's over, I, Bai Ling, fell into this person's hands today, I'm afraid I'll be cramp and skinned, and my life will be lost!"

Dong Fangmiao also had the same idea, she was always in awe of Duanchou, but this time when she met everyone, she saw Duanchou chastising the senior disciples, mercilessly.

But now, the second senior brother is even more difficult to bear three whips, and he is only one step away from death. It is conceivable that this has a great impact on her, and she is even more terrified and terrified in her heart. Even if she was demonized by blood, she would not join Xuantianzong and worship Duanchou as her teacher.

Of course, if life can be repeated, there are some choices.

Lin Xiaoyuan rushed over, and seeing Wu Yue's faint look, her face turned pale and tears rolled down her face. She looked up at the familiar but suddenly strange master who was close to Wei'an in front of her, and said sadly: "Master, if you want to punish me, punish me." Well, Junior Brother is innocent, how can you treat him like this, he is your own disciple!!"

Duanchou was speechless, looking around, everyone had different expressions, except for a few people, the rest of them unnaturally avoided their eyes, and quietly backed away a few steps.

Jiang Yunfei was even more angry. If Mrs. Gongsun hadn't covered her mouth with one hand at this moment, she might have rushed over to accuse and roar.

Three lashes had passed, and each of them had one lash for punishment, so Situ Ling still knelt on the ground, comforting Xu Tong carefully, only saying that she was injured, but did not tell her what Wu Yue looked like at this time.

Situ Ling frowned slightly. Although she didn't know why Duanchou was like this, she firmly believed that Master would not harm her brother.

"Wu Yue is fine!"

Finally, a voice sounded, as indifferent as ice, as if without the slightest emotion.

Everyone was stunned, and followed the sound, but it wasn't Duanchou, but leaning against the gate of the courtyard, dressed in white like snow, carrying an ancient sword with a black sheath on his back, like Ximen Chuuxue standing outside the world!
(End of this chapter)

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