Journey to the West: Swallowing Giant Panda

Chapter 159 Capture the Qiushou Immortal

With both palms facing the sky, raise them high and fold them together in the air.

The golden sun flame in the palm instantly flowed to every part of the panda's body, completely enveloping him, like a man of fire.

This is not the most important.

What really attracted everyone's attention was the sky above. Looking upwards along the panda's folded palms, a knife formed by condensed flames appeared in the sky.

The whole body is red gold, more than three feet long.It may seem virtual or real, but no one dares to underestimate the true power of this knife.

"Blue-haired lion, die!"

The panda roared angrily, its entire chest and abdomen were sunken backwards, and its clasped palms ran towards the blue lion and slashed vigorously.

The knife formed by the condensed flames rushed towards the blue-haired lion's neck.

Surrounded by an unstoppable aura, the knife has no way to return. The mane of the green lion it aimed at exploded, and the huge eyes were filled with a look of fear. Frantically ran forward.

Now what kind of lion camel mountain, what kind of goblin, everything is not important anymore.

If the golden flame of the sun were to be struck, I am afraid that he would not be dead, nor would he live long.

"Can't go!"

The panda's clasped palms did not let go, watching the green-haired lion run away, the corners of his mouth hooked up and he roared.I saw that the flame knife more than three feet high was being chased by the green lion under his control, and the speed was even faster than the green lion.

At this moment, the green-haired lion also realized that he couldn't leave.

As soon as he turned his head, the huge head spun around violently, and the roar could shatter mountains and rivers.I saw him stomping his limbs and hoofs on the ground, and his whole body flew into the air and rushed towards the flame knife, and he was also willing to fight.

A faint yellow light of Buddha shrouded his body, as if wearing a layer of armor for him.

"boom"

At the critical moment, when the two met, the lion turned around wisely.

The head just staggered away from the flame knife, and hit half of his body against it.The huge air wave accompanied by the sound wave completely overturned the three surrounding hills, followed by the lion with a height of several feet being split from the sky and fell to the ground.

After three somersaults in a row, half of the green-haired lion's body was completely scorched by the flames.If it weren't for the Buddha's light protecting him, half of his body should have been completely cut at this moment, not just a simple matter of being scorched.

"Papa. Papa."

One fall, one bounce, one fall, three times in succession, rolling out hundreds of miles.

The blue-haired lion's mind was completely unconscious, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, and he felt drowsy, and he felt as if his whole body was scattered, and there was a low whining sound from his mouth.

The panda is not having a good time in the air, and it feels a bit exhausted.

Pressing the cloud head towards the green-haired lion, it slowly landed. Seeing that he was unconscious, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch: "Okay, this mission has been successfully completed."

There is a bit of desolation in my heart.

They are also the second-generation disciples of Taoism, and the Qiushou Immortal back then may not be much weaker than Manjusri's Light Fa Tianzun.But what about Qiu Shou Xian today?Avalokitesvara, who had fought against him, was no longer on the same level.

The Xiantian Lingbao was taken away, and it was the broken knife from the beginning of the battle.

The supernatural spiritual energy on his body was abolished, or it was sealed.From the beginning to the end, I have never seen him use his supernatural aura and Buddhist aura, but only rely on his body to fight against himself.It's weird if you don't lose!Pitiful!sad!Alas!
Flicking the fleshy little hand in the air, a flaming rope was thrown out by the panda.A Dao formula was drawn out, and the rope wrapped around the green-haired lion's body to bind him.After being tied up, a lion that was more than ten feet tall became the size of a small milk dog.

The panda held him with one hand and walked towards the sky.

"Thunder Lord and Lightning Mother, take the thunder away. I have already captured this wild and unruly green-haired lion. As for the little goblins all over the mountains and plains, even if you can't get rid of them, let them be kept. There is no need to provoke them for no reason. A lot of murder."

Lei Gong and Dian Mu nodded in agreement.

Putting away the thunder in his hand, the panda slapped out one by one.

The golden flames of the sun that were burning all over the mountains and fields slowly dissipated into the air. If the flames were allowed to continue to burn like this, I am afraid that hundreds of years later, there will be another flaming mountain.At that time, in the Journey to the West catastrophe, there will be an extra flame mountain for no reason.

"Roar"

Just after receiving Jin Yan, the Qiushouxian came to life, and regardless of his injuries, he shook his head and struggled under the rope.

"Hiss..." Just as he struggled, the panda heard a gasp of cold air.

"Don't make it difficult for yourself. Although my rope is not as good as the fairy rope back then, it is also specially made."

The panda didn't lie to him, the rope was really made by himself.

Not long ago, when he took office as the God of Law Enforcement, Panda had already expected what would happen today.So I used my own sun golden flame to condense into a rope, let's not say as much as I want, the most important thing is.As long as the prisoner is bound by this rope, once he struggles, the golden sun flame will start to burn his skin indiscriminately.

The more you struggle, the tighter the rope becomes.The tighter the rope was tied, the more severe the burn.As long as you struggle, it doesn't matter, as long as you can bear the heat, the panda has no objection anyway.

"Roar!"

The green-haired lion roared at the panda.

"This seat is now a member of the Buddhist family, and even the mount of Manjusri Bodhisattva. Do you dare to take me away?"

The panda suddenly turned its head to look at the green-haired lion, with an expression of extreme contempt: "You don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed for you. Qiushou Xian, who is a disciple of the dignified Shangqing Lingbao sage, has only a few hundred years. Is it time to use Manjusri, who is a disciple of the sage Yuqing, to support the scene?"

Hearing what he said, the green-haired lion who was holding on just now shrank instantly.

"Sage Lingbao doesn't know. Even if he knew, he would probably die of anger. Why did you raise a bunch of trash like you back then?"

"Also, this seat is the god of law enforcement in the heavenly court. Let alone Manjusri, even if the Tathagata Buddha came, you and I would still be able to catch it. Today I still tell you, I'm afraid I can't kill you. You have to rest assured about this yourself. But, this flesh and blood pain, I am afraid you will have to suffer for hundreds of years. When the Tathagata Buddha personally comes to pick you back to Lingshan, it will not be too late for me to release you."

He chattered on and on, and suddenly, the panda stopped talking.

The two pairs of ears trembled regularly, and when I turned around for a moment, the iron fist moved forward: "Ha!"

(End of this chapter)