Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 249 Save or Kill

"Bah! Mu Kang, don't think I don't know. You just want me to be slaughtered because you want to turn me into a wooden puppet!"

Ao Yu yelled angrily and tried to pull his feet off the ground, but the carnivorous stalk became entangled deeper and deeper.

Not only did it pierce into his flesh and blood vessels, it even wrapped around the bones of his legs.

The sharp front end kept piercing the gaps in his bones, trying to penetrate and suck out the bone marrow.

The severe pain made his face look ferocious, and he had the idea of ​​​​destructing himself and dying with the other person.

However, Mu Kang seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and he had a blue wooden shield in his hand:

"Ao Yu, even if you blow yourself up, it will only kill your entire clan, but it will have no effect on me."

Seeing the green wooden shield, a flash of horror flashed in Ao Yu's eyes:

"Impossible. How could the Yi tribe allow you to take out the clan's sacred objects?"

"Hey, why isn't it possible?"

Mu Kang played with the wooden shield in his hand and said with a mocking smile:

"The leader of my tribe is young and strong. Even if he doesn't have a sacred object in his hand, his strength is the best among many tribes. He is much stronger than the old immortal of your Kelan tribe."

At this time, Ao Yu's bone seam was pierced by the carnivorous stem, and the bone marrow was sucked. Ao Yu couldn't help but howl in pain.

Not daring to delay any longer, he made a palm knife with his right hand, bent down and slashed horizontally, immediately cutting off the body below the knees.

While blood spurted out, he took the herbs handed over by Ao Dan and swallowed them, and his legs began to grow rapidly.

The two legs he abandoned were instantly sucked into dry residue by the carnivorous stems after losing the power of his totem's energy and blood to suppress them.

"Hey, after cutting off both of your feet, your energy and blood strength dropped by 20%. What else are you going to do to stop me?!"

Mu Kang sneered, and the Jumang totem behind him had two wings on its back and two green dragons surrounding it, glowing with blue light.

The aura of the wood element in this area seemed to be boiling, and the trees and grass grew wildly, almost sucking up the aura of the earth element.

Without the assistance of earth element spiritual energy, Ao Yu, who had just broken his leg and was trying to survive, turned pale.

The Diyongkui Totem, where the power of Qi and blood and the spiritual power of the earth element converged, became a bit fainter, and it was no longer possible to resist the suppression of the Jumang Totem.

Two green dragons broke through the ground, one wrapped Ao Yu up in the air, and the other coiled up the remaining Kelan tribe members.

A large number of roots that looked delicate but were actually as sharp as steel needles emerged from the bodies of the two green dragons and stabbed the people of Aoyu and Kelan respectively.

Oops!

Ao Yu was filled with grief and anger, and when he was about to explode his totem, a heart-shaking tiger roar suddenly sounded.

The unparalleled sharp Jin Xing spiritual power forced its way into the world and exploded. The ferocious white tiger turned into a torrent of sword light, smashing the two green dragons into pieces.

Ao Yu, who was entangled, showed joy on his face. He used the power of his energy and blood to shake the injured green dragon, and then used his backhand to lift off the green dragon that was encircling the clan members.

"Who?!"

Seeing the duck in his hand making waves, Mu Kang looked sideways in annoyance.

But they saw a wandering monk wearing linen robes standing on their left. It seemed that his cultivation was only in the late Nascent Soul stage.

"Monk, you dare to interfere with my affairs in the south, are you seeking death?"

"Amitabha, if it were normal in the past, the poor monk would never dare to meddle in other people's business, but this person from the Kelan tribe was attacked and died not long after he left Lingyue Nunnery, which will bring some trouble to our Buddhist sect. "

"Fart! These people from the Kelan Tribe have a grudge against our Jumang Tribe, and this place is already our southern realm. If I kill them, why does it involve you, the Buddhist sect? Get away quickly, if you are wise, otherwise don't blame me for my continuous succession. You kill together."

"What the donor said is wrong. If the Kelan tribe has returned to the Kelan tribe, and then goes out and encounters the donor who is attacked and killed, even if these benefactors from the Kelan tribe ask for help, the poor monks will not dare to meddle in their own business. , but now, it has to be taken care of."

"Then go to hell!"

Mu Kang was too lazy to talk nonsense. Anyway, it was just a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, so he just had to kill him.

He raised his hand and pointed in the air, and the short tree under the wandering monk suddenly sprung up, its branches twisted and twisted, and instantly turned into an iron tree cage, covering the wandering monk, and at the same time, a large number of sharp roots quickly rushed towards him.

The wandering monk's expression changed slightly, and he used Bodhidharma's sword-holding technique to split open the iron tree cage.

However, Mukang's cultivation level has reached the middle stage of Tushen Realm, and this place is a mountainous and forest land full of Mu Xing's spiritual energy.

Before he could slash out his Bodhidharma sword, the thin rhizome pierced into his body, sucking him into a mummified body without even taking a breath.

"Hmph, I thought I had any strength. It turns out that I just relied on the power of the talisman, and I dared to meddle in other people's business."

Mu Kang sneered, and then looked at Ao Yu and others who had just shown hope and now fell into despair:

"Hahaha, Ao Yu, the expressions on your faces are really interesting. Even if we are waiting for reinforcements, it doesn't matter how many times we come. Anyway, I can appreciate your expressions from joy to despair a few more times. It's interesting, it's really interesting."

Ao Yu knew that there was absolutely no possibility of doing good today, so he mobilized the power of Qi, blood and totem in his body.

While preparing to self-destruct, he also shouted sternly:

"Mukang! Karma is the most important thing in Buddhism. If you kill someone in Buddhism now, you will definitely sow bitter consequences in the future!"

"Hmph! He wants to die on his own, no wonder me! Even if an Earthly Immortal Arhat from Buddhism comes to visit in the future, I will be able to explain it!"

Mu Kang was not afraid at all and raised the wooden shield in his hand:

"You have to think clearly. If you blow yourself up, not only will it not hurt me, it will also kill all your people!"

"Nonsense, will you let them go after I die?!"

"Hey, it's natural. Our Jumang tribe wants to annex your Kelan tribe, but we don't want to kill your Kelan tribe. When you die, I will bring these people back to my Jumang tribe to raise them in the future. Release them after the annexation is over.”

After hearing this, some members of the Kelan Tribe suddenly shouted and cursed:

"Bah! How could my Kelan tribe be annexed by your Jumang tribe? It's so unimaginable!"

Some people yelled and cursed, but some expressed hope, and some were uneasy, wondering whether Mu Kang's words were credible.

When Ao Yu saw this, he knew that the hearts of the people in his tribe were gone. Just when he was about to take this group of tribesmen on the road together, the voice of the wandering monk suddenly sounded in the sky again:

"Amitabha, my benefactor, the poor monk has come again as you wished."

"Ok?"

Not only Ao Yu was surprised, but even Mu Kang subconsciously looked up into the sky.

After seeing that it was indeed the wandering monk just now, he lowered his head and looked at the iron tree cage that had just locked the wandering monk.

However, there was no mummy left in the iron tree cage at this time. Not only the mummy, but also the clothes were gone.

After all, Mu Kang was at the Tushen realm, so he finally reacted and said:

"Separate?"

"Yes, the donor has a high level of cultivation, so a poor monk should be careful when trying to persuade him to fight."

"Crap!"

Mu Kang no longer had any patience with the wandering monk, so he raised his hand and pointed at the wandering monk in the sky again.

A dozen wooden thorn stakes as thick as bowls appeared out of thin air, piercing the wandering monk in directions such as up, down, left, right, front, east, west, south, etc.

These wooden thorn piles appeared so abruptly that the wandering monk's eyes widened.

He only had time to take out the talisman in his hand before it was stabbed into pulp by a wooden thorn stake.

The talisman he played immediately turned into a sharp white tiger, roaring and pounced on Mu Kang.

"Tsk..."

Among the five elements, metal defeats wood. These fifth-level golden talismans are indeed a threat to Mu Kang.

However, he is not afraid of the talisman that no one controls.

But if he directly avoided it, the group of Kelan tribe people below would die.

Even the corpse will be chopped into flesh by the power of the golden element in the white tiger, and his biggest purpose this time will be defeated.

Without the corpse, how could he use the Kelan tribe to refine wooden puppets?

If you don't turn these people into wooden puppets, how can you inspire the old immortals of the Kelan tribe to take action?

Thinking of this, he raised the wooden shield in his hand, and the Jumang totem behind him glowed with green light.

The two green dragons surrounding the totem penetrated the wooden shield, causing the wooden shield to expand rapidly. At the same time, lines like tree bark and dragon scales appeared on the surface.

"Roar!" The white tiger roared and hit the enlarged wooden shield. It immediately broke into thousands of sword lights and poured onto it.

"chi chi chi..."

The sound of a sharp blade piercing the wood sounded, and Mukang glanced at Ao Yu and others below with a slightly annoyed expression.

They really deserve to die. I originally wanted to kill them, but now I have to protect them. Is the monk really here to save people?

No, after this talisman is completely blocked, these people must be dealt with quickly.

Inexplicably, he felt a little more impatient.

This is his reaction to the direction of events in the future after his cultivation reaches the Tushen stage.

If these people from the Kelan tribe are not dealt with quickly, today's event may fail.

Just as he was thinking about it, the power of the White Tiger Condensing Sword Talisman was exhausted, and the two green dragons on the wooden shield flew out and returned to his totem.

Compared with before, his two green dragons were a little weaker now, and the dragon scales on their bodies also seemed to be reduced a lot.

"Damn monk, it's so easy for you to die!"

Mu Kang cursed lowly, raised his hand to hold the wooden shield in front of him, and looked down at Ao Yu who was constantly swallowing herbs.

"Stop struggling to your death!"

He looked grim and was about to take action again when another tiger roar sounded from above.

"How can it be?!"

Mu Kang was startled. He looked up and saw the white tiger roaring down, filled with the power of the golden element.

Behind the white tiger, the wandering monk seemed to have never left and was always standing there.

He raised his wooden shield and stood in front of the white tiger. Mukang shouted in surprise:

"What kind of cultivation are you doing?! Is this an illusion or something?"

This wandering monk appeared again and again, and each time he appeared so suddenly, which really surprised Mu Kang.

Therefore, he doubted Chen Yuan's true cultivation. Is he really just a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage?

But in the later stage of Nascent Soul, shouldn’t there be nothing to hide under his own spiritual consciousness?

Why is this monk so weird?

The wandering monk said with a smile: "Amitabha, this poor monk is not an illusion, it is just a clone."

"Impossible! This must be an illusion. Otherwise, with your late Nascent Soul cultivation, how could you escape the detection of my divine consciousness?"

"In his early years, the poor monk traveled around the world and was given a treasure by an expert. It has the wonderful ability to conceal the breath, but it is difficult to explain it in detail to the donor."

It turns out that he is pregnant with a rare treasure, isn’t it?

Mu Kang frowned: "Then what's going on with your clone? Why are there so many clones with this level of cultivation?"

"This is a wonderful method for poor monks, but it is difficult to spread it to others."

The wandering monk clasped his hands together, and in his hand was another White Tiger Condensing Sword Talisman:

"Donor Mu, all the poor monks have solved your confusion. Can you show your noble hand and let these Kelan tribe people go?"

"Let them go? What a dream! Even if they can't be made into wooden puppets, they will die here today!"

Mu Kang looked angry, and the Jumang totem behind him bloomed with blue light, like a blue sun behind him, and quickly integrated into his body.

In the next breath, Mu Kang's whole body changed into the state of Jumang, and Mu Kang's spiritual energy rolled and soared around him.

The wings on his back rose up, holding the wooden shield firmly. At the same time, the blue dragon around him rushed down, and in conjunction with the vines and roots emerging from the ground, it quickly wrapped around Ao Yu and others.

My life is over!

Not long after swallowing the herb, Ao Yu, who had not yet completely refined it, had a bitter look on his face. When he was about to use the power of his totem and qi and blood to explode, a fire cloud suddenly appeared in front of him.

The Huoshaoyun transformed into a wandering monk, turned its back to him and said without looking back:

"Almsgiver Ao, this poor monk is still trying his best to save you, so you'd better not think about self-destruction all the time."

While he was talking, the wandering monk took out another White Tiger Condensing Sword Talisman in his hand.

"Roar!"

The mimic white tiger appeared, and its sharp edge caused the entangled vines and roots to break inch by inch.

Only the two totem green dragons not only withstood the sharp edge of the white tiger, but also directly entangled themselves with the white tiger.

"Aw!" "Roar!"

As the dragon roared and the tiger roared, the mimic white tiger disintegrated into thousands of sword lights.

The two green dragons wrapped around it were entangled in the air, and were poured out by thousands of sword lights.

The two green dragons were mutilated by the torrent of sword light, but Mu Kang's expression remained unchanged.

He pointed one finger to the east and the other to the wandering monk standing in front of Ao Yu: "There is wood coming from the east!"

Like a shout from ancient times, the Eastern Wood Spirit should be summoned.

With the endless spiritual power of the wood element gathered together, a green dragon was formed into his hand pointing east, and then sprang out from his hand pointing towards the wandering monk.

"Ow!"

The solid green dragon rushed towards the wandering monk, but before it touched the wandering monk, branches and flowers grew on the wandering monk's body, and his whole body was turning into wood.

But although his movements were fast, Chen Yuan, who was hiding on the other side, naturally would not sit still and wait for death.

He gave the fifteen White Tiger Condensing Sword Talismans to the clone beside him, and the clone immediately turned into a burning cloud and moved away.

In the center of the battlefield, Ao Yu looked at the charging wooden dragon with a pale face, then slapped his heart and performed the inherited witchcraft.

Behind him, Ao Dan's face was stunned, and his heart was full of annoyance and remorse.

Because he got married alone and had secret knowledge before, so many uncles and brothers were killed.

You obviously said it wasn't like this before, so why did it turn out like this?

It's all his fault that damn Yuan Chen, who made it impossible for him to bring back Bai Xiang'er, and also blamed him for injuring his third uncle, who couldn't even escape when facing Mu Kang.

It's also my fault for this nosy monk, if it weren't for him, if it weren't for him...

He was in a daze and his thoughts were confused.

Then Ao Yu slapped him in the face and shouted at him with a ferocious expression:

"Why are you in a daze! The Earth's True Form! If you don't want to die, use the Earth's True Form quickly!"

After Ao Yu roared, he ignored him. The Earthly Wave True Form condensed with his heart blood was like a crocodile lying on the ground, covering all of them.

Not only him, but the other people in the Kelan tribe also worked hard at this moment, condensing layers of crocodiles, large and small, to cover them.

Seeing this scene, Ao Dan finally reacted, punched himself in the heart, and used the blood from his heart to use the Earthly Emergence Body.

Another earth-yellow crocodile covered everyone, and the green dragon with its mouth wide open came towards them.

The true body of Diyong, condensed with the blood of his heart, finally mobilized the majestic power of earth at this time, covering everyone.

However, in the case of Mu Ketu, no one felt the slightest sense of security.

Even as the green dragon continued to approach, their mouths, tongues, ears, and nostrils itched, as if sprouts were about to emerge.

Feeling the contrast between the power of earth condensed by Di Yong's true body and the green dragon, Ao Yu felt chilled in his heart.

Can't stop it...

At this moment, the wandering monk's figure appeared in front of them again, facing the open dragon's mouth.

"Ho ho ho..."

Fifteen White Tiger Condensing Sword Talismans were fired at the same time, and the roar of the tiger penetrated the heaven and earth, covering up the dragon's roar.

Immediately afterwards, the violent power of the golden power erupted, and fifteen mimic white tigers rushed out, forming a stalemate with the Qinglong's mouth.

After a brief stalemate, the mimetic white tiger formed an endless torrent of sword light, piercing straight into Qinglong's mouth.

Without the white tiger in the way, Qinglong opened its mouth wide and continued to charge forward, but its inside was hollowed out by endless sword light.

(End of this chapter)