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Chapter 139: Killing the Gold and Silver Brothers with Knives

"Sun Wukong is actually able to fight Silver Horn for dozens of rounds without losing. The two swords in his hands are really weird."

The Golden Horn King instantly discerned the strangeness of the opponent's pair of swords.

You must know that the weapons of both of them came from Taishang Laojun, and they are not ordinary magic weapons.

It contains chaotic material and is indestructible.

But King Jinjiao discovered that the double hammers in Yinjiao's hands were cracked by Sun Wukong's double swords.

During the battle, Silver Horn looked at the double hammers in his hands with disbelief on his face.

"What kind of magic weapon is that of yours?"

Yin Jia's gloomy eyes stared at the double swords in Sun Wukong's hands.

Sun Wukong grinned and jumped up with the watermelon knife: "This is a magical weapon designed to kill monsters like you."

"Boom."

The ground shook, half of the mountain collapsed, and the spreading aftermath left a mess all around.

This knife instantly spread the cracks on the silver-horned hammers.

"What a powerful magic weapon."

Yinjiao felt numbness in his hands and looked at his increasingly cracked weapon.

"Brother, be careful!"

Jinjiao roared, Yinjiao looked up and his eyes shrank, and the ten thousand feet of sword light filled the sky with unstoppable killing intent.

At that moment, the magic power gathered together, and with a roar, his body skyrocketed and transformed into a ten thousand-foot dharma body. He punched out, stirring the world and changing color: "Break it for me!"

The sword light was shattered by the dharma body, turning into stars all over the sky.

King Golden Horn breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

He felt that he had thought too much just now.

How could Sun Wukong, a Taiyi Sanshu, defeat an ordinary immortal like Yinjiao?

But being able to force out Silver Horn's Dharma Body, Sun Wukong is quite capable.

"That's it?"

King Silver Horn looked at the stars in the sky without sneering.

Seeing Sun Wukong flying around him like an annoying fly, he reached out his big hand and grabbed it suddenly.

Although the Dharmakaya is ten thousand feet tall, it moves equally quickly.

Grabbing it with a big palm, the silver light is lingering, just like the Tathagata's original Five Fingers Mountain, with nowhere to escape.

"Ah~"

Sun Wukong, who was caught by the big palm, stuck out his tongue and made a face, and was immediately crushed to pieces by Silver Horn.

"Phew, now I can finally eat Tang Monk's meat in peace."

This thought suddenly arose in Yinjiao's heart.

King Jinjiao stood on the top of the mountain of Lotus Cave and sent a message to Yinjiao: "You were too angry. You just pinched Sun Wukong to death. Who will save Tang Sanzang then? I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain."

"Who cares whether Sun Wukong or not, that dead monkey dares to anger me and will be destroyed directly."

When Yinjiao heard his brother's words, he was a little dissatisfied. The Wanzhang Dharmakaya turned around and took a step, causing an earthquake.

"Okay Yinjiao, come back quickly."

After hearing this, King Golden Horn stopped thinking about it and turned around and walked towards the Lotus Cave.

Yet at this moment.

A ray of golden light came out of the sky, and a big hole opened in the sky.

The giant thing that fell from the sky and flew at high speed turned out to be the Ruyi Golden Cudgel that had grown in size.

"What?!!"

Silver Horn felt danger coming from behind, and when he turned his head suddenly, he was hit with a punch.

"boom."

A roar spread from Pingtou Mountain to all directions.

Those Buddhas who were responsible for Tang Sanzang's safety in the sky were ready to rescue Tang Sanzang.

But when foreign objects rushed toward King Silver Horn that day, they held back their temper.

Because the owner of this weapon is Sun Wukong.

Since he is not dead, there is no need for them to take action for the time being.

After all, immortals and Buddhas all want to save face.

If you, Sun Wukong, can't defeat you and don't know how to ask for help, is it possible that we will lower ourselves and lose face and take the initiative to help you?

Do not make jokes.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel was also indestructible at the moment when it clashed with the Silver Horn King's fist.

In an instant, the entire arm of his dharma body was smashed to pieces.

Finally, it hit the silver horn dharma body hard on the chest, directly destroying its dharma body.

"Sun Wukong!!"

The mountain peak collapsed, and King Silver Horn's roar came from the gray mist. From the sound, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Your grandfather is here!"

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop in his hand, weighed it a few times, pointed it at the silver horn, and threw it suddenly.

huh~

"Bingo, hit the mark!"

Sun Wukong stared at him with his fiery golden eyes, and Yinjiao's stomach was directly pierced by the golden hoop.

But then the golden cudgel thrown into the gray mist was kicked out by Yinjiao.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong frowned: "The golden cudgel is very useful as a throwing weapon. It has great power and a fierce attack. If you can catch them by surprise, then it's time to harvest."

He smiled evilly, held a knife in both hands, and transformed into thousands of avatars to confuse King Silver Horn.

"You are a little skilled, but you still dare to do it in front of me."

Yinjiao is worthy of being an ordinary immortal. Even though he was seriously injured and his stomach was pierced by a golden cudgel, his abilities have not diminished much.

He took out a banana fan, waved it, and the flames instantly annihilated those incarnations.

"Sun Wukong, if you still have any skills, show them, otherwise you will definitely die today."

The Silver Horned King, filled with rage, held the flaming banana fan in his hands and waved it wildly, just like the Cow Demon King waved the banana fan in the past.

However, although the two banana fans have the same name, their functions are different.

The banana fan held by Princess Iron Fan is used to put out fires, while the banana fan held by King Silver Horn is used to fan the fire.

Sun Wukong avoided the flames and approached King Silver Horn.

But the immortals and Buddhas watching the battle in the sky were talking quietly.

"Do you think Sun Wukong can defeat King Silver Horn?"

"Of course this is impossible. Sun Wukong is only the Golden Immortal, but Yinjiao is the boy next to Lao Jun. His abilities are not comparable to that of Sun Wukong."

The gods from heaven are not optimistic about Sun Wukong at all.

But when the Buddhas heard this, they communicated secretly.

Sun Wukong was responsible for protecting Tang Sanzang on his journey to the west to obtain Buddhist scriptures, and he was temporarily considered an outer disciple of their Buddhist kingdom.

"Alas, this is wrong." Arhat Subduing the Dragon waved his hand:

"Sun Wukong is inherently indestructible, and is blessed with two strange double swords.

Yinjiao, on the other hand, has been standing by the stove all year round, never leaving the door or taking a step forward, and has very little actual combat experience.

In just a few moments, Sun Wukong was tricked into raging into a rage. It was easy to lose yourself in the anger. Maybe Yinjiao really couldn't defeat the opponent. "

When the other Buddhas heard what Arhat Subdued the Dragon said, they all nodded: "It makes sense."

When the gods heard this, they frowned.

Then they all looked towards the Pingdingshan battlefield.

"Sun Wukong, come out to me! Come out!"

The crazy Silver Horn King was already red-eyed and had multiple stab wounds on his body.

These are all caused by Sun Wukong's secret attack.

"You hide your head and reveal your tail, and you still lie about what the Monkey King is!" "Bah! Bullshit Monkey King, you are just a tortoise, you are a useless dead monkey!"

King Silver Horn kept yelling angrily.

King Golden Horn looked at his younger brother like this and wanted to go and help him.

"Brother, don't come over here. The labor and management must crush this dead monkey to death with their own hands today."

Silver Horn scolded.

As a boy next to Laojun, when the gods and gods saw me in Doushuai Palace, they would not politely ask the two brothers to introduce Tailao Laojun.

But he was so humiliated by Sun Wukong today, how could he be so angry?

What nonsense is there to seek Buddhist scriptures from the West?

If you kill Sun Wukong, won't other monkeys go to the West to learn scriptures?

He Yinjiao really didn't believe it.

Sun Wukong is sneaking in the void, relying on the "Void Method" taught by his benefactor, not to mention it is really rich.

Although he has just learned the basics, it is difficult for Silver Horn to find himself.

But if the other party calms down and feels it, it is not difficult to discover his own movements.

After all, the gap in strength between the two is quite large.

But the other party is a good boy with little actual combat experience. How can he play with the old bastard Sun Wukong?

"Silver Horn, Sun Wukong is behind you!" King Golden Horn reminded loudly.

Yinjiao turned his head suddenly and saw Sun Wukong's monkey face appearing in front of him. He immediately felt that his body was stabbed by the opponent again.

"Sun Wukong!!"

"Snapped."

Sun Wukong threw his big penis at Yinjiao's face, and took advantage of the situation to stab the opponent in the belly with a knife, directly punching him through the intestines.

As soon as he drew his sword, he kicked the Silver Horned King away.

Then he quickly snatched the banana fan from his hand and used the void method to sink into the void.

A moment later, Sun Wukong appeared again, playing with the two swords in his hands and walking towards the Silver Horned King on the ground, his murderous intent clearly evident.

"How dare you kill me?!"

King Silver Horn felt the murderous intent of the other party and suddenly felt a little scared.

I didn't expect that I, a majestic immortal, would be defeated by a Taiyi Sanshu. This would become an eternal joke.

"Sun Wukong, stop, I advise you not to act recklessly."

King Jinjiao scolded and came over with the Seven Star Sword.

"Oh?" Sun Wukong just looked at King Jinjiao quietly for a few seconds, and the two swords were placed on Yinjiao's neck like scissors.

As long as he exerts slight force, a monster head will fly up.

"Sun Wukong, you let go of Silver Horn, and I let go of Tang Sanzang, one by one. What do you think?"

"Oh."

"Don't."

"Oh."

The Golden Horned King was going crazy in his heart. He shook his hand, murderous intent flew everywhere, and even the Seven Star Sword heard a sword cry.

"Hoo~" Sun Wukong exhaled softly and curled his lips.

Then he patted Yinjiao's pale face and said with a smile: "Little brother, you don't believe me when I ask you to pull like this. Children can easily hurt themselves when playing with fire."

"Crack."

A monster head flew up, and everyone was frightened.

Sun Wukong held two swords and beheaded the immortal soul on the spot. Then he put the two swords on his shoulders and scratched his itch.

Then he turned to stare at Jinjiao, standing on the moral high ground, and smiled disdainfully:

"You monsters want to eat my master, so I will have to hack you to death to save my master.

Having said this, he grinned:

"I believe that my master, the old man, and all the immortals and Buddhas in the sky will understand my old grandson's suffering and conscience."

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

After saying this, Sun Wukong also performed a Buddhist ceremony that was not polite, and casually recited a "Rebirth Mantra" to the Silver Horned King who was still looking forward to death.

The body of King Silver Horn on the ground twitched violently a few times, and then completely stopped moving.

Killing hearts!

Yinjiao is from the Heavenly Court. Is it really okay for you to recite the Rebirth Mantra in front of all the immortals and Buddhas in the sky?

The surroundings fell into an eerie silence for an instant.

The immortal Buddha in the sky opened his mouth, not knowing what to say at the moment.

But the atmosphere suddenly seemed heavy.

The immortals frowned and looked at the surrounding Buddhas with questioning eyes.

The Subduing Dragon Arhat smiled naively and quietly sneaked behind.

"Sun Wukong!!"

A low roar erupted from the mouth of King Golden Horn, and his long hair was seen dancing wildly, obviously extremely angry.

"Shh."

With a wave of the Seven-Star Sword in his hand, the sword light formed by mana instantly leveled several mountains to the ground.

"Damn, I was shocked."

Sun Wukong patted his little heart and kept dodging sideways.

He glanced at the mountains that had turned into flat ground, then turned his head and looked at the Golden Horned King with a smile on his face.

"Well, tell me, your grandpa, I can hear you."

"How dare you kill my brother? I want you to die without a burial place!!"

The Golden Horned King gritted his teeth, shouted these words and charged at Sun Wukong with his sword.

Without the eyesore of the Silver Horn King, Sun Wukong no longer plays guerrilla warfare with the Golden Horn King.

He wanted to test how many rounds he could fight the furious Golden Horn King with all his firepower.

Then he clearly understood how far the strength gap between himself and the immortal was.

Sun Wukong seems to regard the Golden Horn King as the best whetstone.

The Golden Horned King became ten thousand feet tall.

Sun Wukong looked at it and shouted: "Do you think you are the only one who can grow big, and labor and management can't?"

"The law of heaven is like the earth."

In an instant, Sun Wukong cast the magic of heaven and earth, but he was indeed much shorter than the Golden Horned King.

"Oh, the immortal wants to be a bit more naughty."

Sun Wukong dodged several attacks from the opponent: "But what if labor and management add three heads and six arms?"

In an instant, Sun Wukong displayed his three heads and six arms again.

Holding watermelon knives in both hands, he slashed and slashed horizontally, while the four giants behind him held golden cudgels, axes, spears and a long stick. They moved their thoughts as they pleased, forming a more powerful fighting force.

The battle between the two giants caused the mountains to collapse and the earth to break apart.

"Hey, hey, you're riding a horse without eating?! Please try harder."

Sun Wukong pointed at his three heads and looked at the Golden Horn King: "You idiot, hurry up and chop here, don't you want to chop? Then I will chop you to death, grandpa Sun."

King Jinjiao became more and more frightened as he fought. Seeing that he, a majestic immortal, could not hold down a single Taiyi Sanshu, he actually had the idea of ​​​​escape.

However, the sky is full of immortals and Buddhas watching. If you just run for your life in such a dejected manner, you will really have no face to see anyone in the future.

"Jinjiao is an immortal and has the Seven-Star Sword in his hand, but Sun Wukong has an indestructible body, so it is difficult to cause fatal damage to the opponent."

"If this continues, Golden Horn will probably be killed by Sun Wukong."

An immortal couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.

But no one here would take action to save Jinjiao. The big boss behind them didn't show up, so he and others were doing nothing.

Moreover, Sun Wukong was right when he said that those monsters wanted to eat his master. Isn’t it normal for him to kill the monsters and save his master?

It’s so normal!

It’s just that Sun Wukong’s fighting style seems to be getting more and more violent!

The immortals and Buddhas saw it and didn't know whether it was good or bad. (End of chapter)

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