Journey to the West: Don’t mess with that monster

Chapter 328: It is difficult to kill the Ming Wang with fists and suppress his prison. His heart is

Chapter 328: It is difficult to kill the Ming Wang with fists and suppress his prison. His heart is unsettled and his sword energy is strong.

Emperor Zhang Qing didn't care about the reaction of the Heavenly Court.

He didn't know that the trouble in Heaven had already been solved by his master and others.

At this time, the old monk also followed.

"You are still too anxious." The old monk said with some complaints. "Why don't you tell me and I will take care of it?"

"It's true that you are too anxious." Zhang Qingdi frowned.

He smelled an extremely strong smell of blood!

Zhang Qingdi was still a step too late. Chenxi lay on the ground with his eyes wide open. In reality, at least his head was not broken, but his life was definitely gone.

The old monk was still stunned when he saw the crazy monk.

"I didn't expect that Tathagata would let you out." said the old monk with emotion.

"Amitabha, I pay my respects to the ancient Buddha! I escaped by myself." He said with his hands clasped together.

The monk had a skinny body and his eyes were full of compassion.

"You shouldn't have come out." said the old monk seriously.

"The sins of the world are so numerous, why can't I come?" the crazy monk asked.

"The sins committed in the human world are so severe? You have become more and more possessed by the devil over the years." The old monk said with emotion.

After being killed by this crazy monk, the soul will turn into ashes.

Zhang Qingdi wanted to close Chenxi's eyes, but in the end he let him sit down and let him see how Zhang Qingdi would avenge him.

Zhang Qingdi turned his head and looked at the crazy monk, "I'm going to blow your head off.

Not rhetoric, but serious blow your head off."

"He was once the Buddhist King of Hell!" The old monk was worried that Zhang Qingdi would be careless, so he introduced him to Zhang Qingdi. "He suppressed 480,000 demons alone.

But as time went by, he slowly fell into the evil path.

He began to feed on evil spirits, and was suppressed by Tathagata himself in the Wuxiang Realm. I didn't expect that he would be released. "

"Okay, the introduction is over." Zhang Qingdi said seriously. "Now I'm going to smash this guy's bald head."

The old monk snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Or you can go to Qingcheng and wait for me." Zhang Qingdi felt that the old monk was a nuisance here.

He was also worried that there would be other troubles in Qingcheng.

“Think about how to explain it to the Heavenly Palace,” the old monk reminded.

"Do you think the Jade Emperor will believe me when I say I calculated the date wrong?" Zhang Qingdi asked with a smile.

"That depends on who said it." The old monk pointed out. "If you said so yourself, it would be a crime of deceiving the emperor!
Like Tianpeng and Juanlian, this will be your fate!
If your master said so, you would be punished to some extent.

If the Three Pure Ones say so, then you really don’t know how to count.

But little demon, if the Three Pure Ones help you, how will you repay them?"

"So these bald donkeys are just meddling in other people's business!" Zhang Qingdi cursed viciously.

The old monk angrily threw his sleeves and left.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not scolding anyone else. I'm just scolding you, this damn bald donkey." Zhang Qingdi said to Zhenyu Mingwang with a smile.

"Amitabha, you have committed many sins. Let me help you to be liberated." After the monk said this, he picked up the demon-subduing pestle and smashed it towards Zhang Qingdi.

The Qingping sword on Zhang Qingdi's waist hummed!
It can be seen that it wants to be unsheathed, and Zhang Qingdi said, "You are the one who cuts off the bald head, and I want to smash his bald head today.

So stop yelling!"

After he said that, the Qingping Sword actually stopped moving.

The demon-subduing pestle finally arrived in front of Emperor Zhang Qing.

He grasped the demon-subduing pestle with one hand.

The power of the Prison King was extremely great, and it was said that he had the power of ten dragons and ten elephants. But in front of Emperor Zhang Qing, his power obviously did not give him any advantage.

After the Demon-Subduing Pestle was grasped by Zhang Qingdi, the Hell-Suppressing King could not pull it away no matter what.

He chanted a Buddhist name.

boom!
A black and red flame burned on the demon-subduing pestle.

However, Zhang Qingdi still had no intention of letting go.

He blew at the flame and it went out instantly.

This is an enhanced version of the Red Lotus Karma Fire.

But Zhang Qingdi is the ancestor of playing with fire.

"Bald donkey, is this the only ability you have?" Zhang Qingdi asked murderously.

That terrifying murderous intent was as solid as a knife!

The Hell-Suppressing King roared and revealed his Dharma form!

I saw that he had four arms and four faces, and each face had three eyes, surrounded by green snakes, and their hair was red like flames.

Zhang Qingdi looked at the green snake wrapped around his arm.

"Get out!" Zhang Qingdi shouted at the four green snakes.

The four green snakes were so frightened that they trembled and tried to leave the arms of the Hell-Suppressing King.

"town!"

At the command of the King of Hell, the four green snakes stopped struggling.

Zhang Qingdi broke the demon-subduing pestle with one hand.

The Prison-Suppressing King turned slightly in all directions and looked at Zhang Qingdi.

"What? Are you afraid that I will smash your head, so you take out four of them at once and let me beat them?" Zhang Qingdi asked with a sneer.

After Zhang Qingdi finished speaking, the green snakes on his eight arms transformed into various magical instruments.

There is a Dharma sword! There is a pestle to subdue demons! There is an alms bowl! And there is a Zen staff!
"Who of you dares to hurt me?" Zhang Qingdi shouted.

The magical weapons transformed from green snakes did not dare to hurt Zhang Qingdi.

Zhang Qingdi took a step forward and concentrated all his strength into one punch.

It blasted towards the head of Zhenyu Mingwang!

This punch made Ming Wang stagger.

Both Zhang Qingdi and he were a little surprised.

Zhang Qingdi didn't expect that this guy's defense was so strong.

But King Ming did not expect that Zhang Qingdi's fist would be so powerful. The four green snakes did not dare to hurt Zhang Qingdi at all.

Since one punch didn't work, Zhang Qingdi thought a few more punches would be better.

So he punched again and again!
The King of Hell was beaten so hard that golden light trembled on his body and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Qingdi also took away his four magic weapons. When the four magic weapons were in Zhang Qingdi's hands, they turned into four green snakes. Zhang Qingdi waved his hand, and the four green snakes stood aside obediently.

Everything within a hundred miles was wiped out.

Only Chenxi's body was still sitting there, watching the battle in front of him seriously.

Zhang Qingdi's fists became faster.

The King of Hell was beaten into a state of disgrace.

He formed seals with his eight arms, and a formless hell suddenly descended from the sky, trying to suppress Zhang Qingdi.

Zhang Qingdi held up the hell with both hands.

This allowed Zhenyu Mingwang to breathe a sigh of relief. He shook his dizzy head. Zhang Qingdi's fist was truly terrifying.

He felt that if he was hit a few more times, his head might really be smashed.

After taking a short breath, he formed seals with all eight arms.

"Refine! Transform!"

He actually wanted to use this formless hell to completely refine Zhang Qingdi.

Zhang Qingdi, who was holding up the Formless Hell with both hands, was instantly enveloped by countless magma and karmic fire.

The Hell-Suppressing King with four faces and eight arms was sweating profusely. He could not feel Zhang Qingdi's struggle, but felt that Zhang Qingdi was like a huge monster, let alone refining him!

The magma and karmic fire of the formless hell enveloping Zhang Qingdi was almost exhausting his magic power.

"Hey!" Zhenyu Mingwang heard a voice behind him and turned his head subconsciously.

The man was none other than Zhang Qingdi, and he punched the Prison-Suppressing King.

This time, the punch blew up one of his faces.

"Actually, I'm quite happy that you have four faces." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile. "This way I can beat you four times.

thank you! "

This thank you is more heartbreaking than murderous.

The Hell-Suppressing King asked, "Who is in the flames? That is definitely not a trick."

"Wait a moment." Zhang Qingdi said and then punched again.

Another face was blasted!
The Hell-Suppressing King's magic power was burning all over. The formless hell required enormous magic power to maintain, and now he had very little magic power left.

"No! How is that possible!" The Hell-Suppressing King cried out in shock.

"How is it impossible!" Zhang Qingdi said with a sneer.

After he finished speaking, the magma and flames wrapped around the object began to be absorbed rapidly.

Finally, Zhenyu Mingwang saw clearly that what he had suppressed was a small banner.

"Thank you." Xiao Man said to the Prison King with a smile.

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand and took away the formless hell. The King of Hell found that his connection with the formless hell was completely severed.

"Who is she!"

"She is not a human, she is a ghost." Zhang Qingdi laughed.

After saying this, the Prison King vomited blood uncontrollably. Zhang Qingdi kept his word and smashed the Prison King's head.

"Master, the two hells just need a Prison Suppressor." Xiao Man said, looking at the corpse of the Prison Suppressor Mingwang.

"You want this guy's body?" Zhang Qingdi asked in confusion.

Xiaoman nodded, and Zhang Qingdi handed the body of the Prison King to Xiaoman.

"I'm rich! I'm rich!" Xiaoman shouted happily.

She looked at Chenxi's body and immediately suppressed her joy.

"I'm sorry, sir."

"Go to Obata and enjoy yourself."

Zhang Qingdi was not happy at all. Everything about his previous trip to Beijuluzhou was still vivid in his mind.

Originally Chenxi was the only one left, but I didn’t expect that he would be dead now too.

Zhang Qingdi carried his body on his back and walked towards Qingcheng.

As soon as Zhang Qingdi entered the city, he did not expect that Qingcheng had developed to its current state.

"Greetings to Grandpa Qingdi!"

Countless people bowed down together with the goblins.

The shouts of "Greetings, Grandpa Qingdi" echoed throughout Qingcheng, but Emperor Zhang Qing did not feel much joy.

When Chen Xing saw his father's body, he couldn't help crying. He felt something was wrong before, but he still had a lucky thought in his heart.

Heaven
The Jade Emperor observed the entire battle.

He cursed and complained about the Buddhist sect's inability to do things, but then he thought about it and realized that with Zhang Qingdi's current ability, it would be difficult for the Buddhist sect to send anyone.

If someone too strong comes, the Three Pure Ones will find an excuse to attack.

If you are too weak, you will just be sent to serve as food!

"Waste! Waste!" the Jade Emperor cursed angrily.

Zhang Qingdi handed Chenxi's body to Chenxing.

"Your father died to protect Qingcheng. He was a hero!"

"Woooooooo..."

Hearing this, Chenxing cried even harder.

Zhang Qingdi was not very good at comforting people. He just said, "I have already killed the guy who killed him!"

"Thank you, Lord Qingdi!" Chenxing bowed sincerely.

Zhang Qingdi helped him up, and he could feel that the old monk was here.

So Zhang Qingdi left Qingcheng holding the Qingping Sword.

Even though he blew up the head of the Prison King, he still felt unhappy!