Journey to the West: Swallowing Giant Panda

Chapter 133 Thunder

Hearing the sound of killing from Huaguo Mountain, the panda knew it.

If Yang Jian had been in charge all the time, this war would naturally not be possible.But Yang Jian has already played the battle, even if it is a play, it has to be a real fight, and the death of 10,000+ hundreds of thousands of little goblins can heal the scars on the Jade Emperor's face!
It is inevitable to establish the prestige of the heaven.Even if the panda can stop it this time, what about in the future?

Haotian is a master of quasi-sage level, if he really makes a move regardless of appearance, no one can stop him.

Anyway, they are all going to die, so it's not as fair as this.Everyone is at the same level. When they are pulled together, they will fight with real knives and guns. Whoever wins will be stronger, and whoever loses will be weaker. It has been like this since ancient times.What is left now is the real powerhouse in this world.

Pandas can prepare elixir and imperial wine for their goblins, but they cannot save their lives.Everyone is the same, life is in their own hands.Life or death, everything is like this.

"Crack"

A thunder shot out from Wen Zhong's palm, aiming at the panda's chest.

"Huo" jumped up and screamed, the panda avoided it in a panic, and raised an eyebrow at Wen Zhong: "The old grand master even sneaked up on him from behind?"

"You dare to be absent-minded when fighting with the old man. Your Excellency may not be too arrogant, right?" The golden mace in Wen Zhong's hand has disappeared at this time.Instead, there are two maces, one on the left and one on the right.This pair of maces, one black and one white, one female and one male, are paired together.Holding it in his hands, it's like having two extra arms, it's so handy.

"How dare you be absent-minded when fighting with the old master? It's just that you really think about me, the sons of Huaguoshan, and you can't rest assured."

Just halfway through the words, the panda figure flickered in the void,

The yin and yang innate qi on the yin and yang bamboo in his hand rushed towards Wen Zhong's yin and yang double mace in two directions, one left and one right.

These maces were bestowed by his master, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and they are also well-known treasures in the Jiejiao. They were held by Wen Zhong. When he was the god of thunder, these two maces were also the sharp weapons of Xinglei.

"Ha" chop left and chop right.

Wen Zhong uses two maces with both hands, which is so flexible and neat.

It seems to be a double mace of yin and yang, but unfortunately it has nothing to do with the panda's use of yin and yang.Lightning flashed on the two maces, and from time to time they made a sound like the cry of a thousand birds in the jungle, striking towards Yin and Yang.

Lei Nai is the most rigid and yang thing in the world, facing the soft and soft moves of yin and yang, it made Wen Zhong struggle for a while.After the yin and yang two qi, the panda's yin and yang bamboo rushed to the pestle in his hand from time to time.Not only that, but also to be wary of the magic of the six pure bamboos. It didn't take long for Wen Zhong to be a little tired of coping.

"Old Master, if you only have this little ability, why don't you turn around first? If you lose face later, I'm afraid it will be really ugly."

Wen Zhong sneered: "Thank you for the reminder, I have been fighting for many years, and the face has long been thrown away somewhere."

The purple thunder light spread all over his body in an instant, and his movements were more than twice as fast in an instant.

Dodging and moving under his feet, a dodge unexpectedly approached the panda.The two yin and yang maces in his hands ran towards the panda's head and struck.

Don't see Wen Zhongchi holding these two maces with ease, if he really took them out, neither of them would weigh more than a thousand catties.Hit the panda's head, not to mention the brain burst, I'm afraid it will hurt for a long time.However, he didn't dodge, because Wen Zhong's blow was too fast to dodge.

The purple gold crown on the head moved, swayed, and just met the golden mace.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, and the panda quickly moved down to avoid the cloud head.Just by thinking about it, one can tell that Wen Zhong's move definitely does not leave any sympathy.That's why the panda was also cruel, and he lifted all the weight on the Zijin crown.

According to the principle that the action of force is mutual
Blast back thirty miles and stand on the clouds.The old master's brows were furrowed, his lips trembled slightly, and the two arms holding the yin and yang mace were already unconscious.It seemed to be trembling, but it also seemed to be numb. The tiger's mouth had completely ruptured, and blood flowed down the golden mace, showing that the pain was unbearable.

"Old Master, you and I have no grievances and no enmity. I respect you quite a bit. However, since you want to kill me, today's affairs must not be good!"

Panda Yun headed down, watching Wen Zhong's miserable state.If he didn't make a move in time, the tragedy must be his own.And he is a tiger's mouth, and he is the head.For everyone who wants to kill him, Panda's subordinates will never show mercy.

A bright golden color rises from the yin-yang bamboo, and the flame has just appeared, and it is already extremely hot.

"Thunder and fire have always been inseparable. I just don't know if the flames in this seat are hotter than the flames of the Nine Heavens God Fire Pillar on Juelong Ridge."

This sentence hurts my heart!

Wen Zhong's shameful pillar is the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Pillar, and the place of shame is Juelongling.It was at that place that Jiang Ziya planned to kill him, and he was on the list of gods after the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.When the panda mentioned it, Wen Zhong's third eye above his forehead opened suddenly, and a divine light suddenly appeared.

"call"

The yin-yang bamboo slashed heavily at Wen Zhong!
This was a sea of ​​flames, and the endless golden flames of the sun surrounded Wen Zhong in an instant.The temperature of the golden flame of the sun is fully higher than [-] degrees Celsius.No matter what it is, it can be vaporized at once.

Wen Zhong was surrounded by the golden flames of the sun, looking around, his whole body was already covered by a thick layer of thunder clothes.The creaking sound resounded around him, neither in front nor behind, and he felt a little helpless for a while.

The third eye above the forehead opened, shining brightly.The yin and yang maces were tightly held, but the blood from the tiger's mouth was still flowing.

"Shh!"

The divine light shot out, shining on the sea of ​​fire ahead.

The golden flame of the sun was illuminated by this divine light, and a small gap actually opened, and a sea of ​​flames could burst out from this gap.

Wen Zhong's yin and yang double mace swiped at him, turning into a beam of thunder and rushing towards the gap.

In the light of thunder, Wen Zhong's all pure white hair and beard began to fall off inch by inch.The armor on his body turned from purple to jet black, and even began to disappear little by little.In a blink of an eye, an old man who had been respected just now turned into a strange bald uncle. This transformation is really unacceptable.

Wen Zhong gritted all his teeth to pieces, wishing he could tear the panda's corpse into thousands of pieces.

(End of this chapter)