Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 114 You Are Greedy For My Body

Chapter 114 You Are Greedy For My Body

"Sorry..."

Although the horses were frightened, they jumped into the bottomless pit one by one after being whipped.

The reverberating neighing was covered by the frenzied cries of the people. Hundreds of carriages had already plunged into the pothole, but the pothole did not become full. It was still unfathomable and pitch black.

Shi Wuxie was very satisfied, seeing Xuanzang standing in the field from the corner of the eye, he couldn't help being stunned.

"In this world, there is a man who is as beautiful as me?" Shi Wuxie looked at Xuanzang with scorching eyes, and licked his lips with scrutiny, as if looking at a commodity, "Hehe, your The flesh body, I want it!"

Xuanzang also noticed the eyes of the longevity god looking at him at this time, and couldn't help but feel a little chilly, "Amitabha, you are an old hermaphrodite just now, and with this expression... are you greedy for my body? Bah, you are a lowly person. !"

Shi Wuxie was taken aback when he heard the words, how could this little monk speak so strangely, he couldn't help feeling sullen in his heart, but at this moment, there was a rumbling sound of sonic boom in the sky.

"Hahaha, corpse monster! Today is the day when your true spirit will be wiped out!"

A skinny old man with a big beard flew towards him stepping on a black coffin against the wind, his aura was incomparable.

The old man had a wanton laugh on his face, as if he had the chance to win.

Venerable Taiyun hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Xuanzang to remind him that this is the Immortal Yiji from the Corpse Refining Sect.

Shi Wuxie frowned, and said coldly: "How dare you disturb my interest, do you really think that I am a toothless tiger after being injured?"

"I don't know if there is a Yaben seat, but your corpse will become my new treasure!" Yiji Zhenren looked at Shi Wuxie with fiery eyes, as if he had regarded his ten thousand year evil corpse body as something in his pocket.

Xuanzang was stunned, curled his lips, feeling that these two are perverts who are greedy for other people's bodies!

The situation in the field was changing, and an invisible imposing confrontation appeared beside the two.

Under the coercion of this momentum, the believers and the people all passed out and fell down.

"Boom!"

There was a thunder in the sky!
Immortal Yiji took the lead, breaking the lid of a coffin, and flying out a fairy armor refining corpse exuding black light.

"Roar!"

The refining corpse let out a roar, and rushed directly at Shi Wuxie.

"Hehe, a cripple without intelligence is worthy of being my opponent?" Shi Wuxie stretched out his arms, and countless cracks appeared on the ground.

"Corpse Technique Puppet Comes!"

A giant monster composed of a large group of corpses was summoned by it. Its body was covered with rancid corpse water, and its face was blurred. It was three points similar to Shi Wuxie's body, but it also lacked intelligence.

The corpse puppet opened its giant claws and grabbed the immortal armor refining corpse. With a bang, pieces of meat flew and air waves rose.

Some believers who were close were blown away by the violent air wave and died directly in the air.

Shi Wuxie's expression changed, and when he realized that his statue was almost destroyed, he almost yelled at him.

The incense power of the last year is stored in it, which is a major reliance for him to recover from his injuries. He has not had time to absorb it, so naturally he cannot be destroyed by this guy in front of him.

He looked at the people in the distance, he thought about it, and said with a straight face: "You old guy, there are some mortals below, why don't we go to the sky to fight, so as not to hurt innocent people!"

"Hahaha, you corpse monster, don't even think about taking care of your own believers. This group of mortals will die when they die, and the karma will also be counted on your head. What's the matter with this seat? This seat will kill you, It can be regarded as exorcising demons and defending the way, and those mortals who died will naturally not hold grudges!"

"Besides, you want to protect the statue with the power of incense and the sacrificial pit, right? Haha, you have a good idea! See if I don't destroy them!"

When Master Yiji said this, a mocking look appeared on his face, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a black fairy sword sprang out from his sleeve, and slashed through the air.

A stream of black sword energy wrapped in the fierceness of the shattering void rushed straight to the statue, drawing a black line in the air, as fast as thunder!

Shi Wuxie's face was a little ugly, but he didn't expect this guy to see through his plan, so he had to defend himself against the attacking sword energy.

With a flick of the sleeves, a huge coffin flew out, and directly buckled the statue inside. The sword energy cut through the huge coffin, but nothing could be done.

"Tsk tsk tsk, there is actually a Lingbao coffin, and now I am about to develop!" Yi Ji rubbed his palms excitedly, and directly slashed at Shi Wuxie with his sword.

The sword light flew towards him, Shi Wuxie let out an angry roar, turned into a hundred-foot giant corpse, smashed the sword light into pieces with one palm.

Immortal Yiji couldn't help being surprised when he saw this, but was overjoyed, "How much of your sanity can you retain when you transform into your original form? Look at my magic weapon, the soul-fixing clock!"

A small fiery red clock flew out of Yiji Zhenren's cuff, and the running mana struck violently.

"Clang~"

Under the impetus of Yiji Zhenren's mana, the little bell trembled, and an invisible wave spread out, directly attacking Shi Wuxie.

At this moment, a small clock in Zhu Bajie's body trembled suddenly, as if attracted by it, it kept vibrating endlessly.

Zhu Bajie's small eyes flashed, and he looked at the small clock in Yiji's hand with fiery eyes, thinking to himself: "Could there be some connection between these two clocks?"

When the bell rang, Shi Wuxie's movements froze, and his eyes were empty, as if his soul had been frozen.

Immortal Yiji was overjoyed when he saw this, and made a formula in his hand, "Quick!" The black fairy sword turned into a stream of light and rushed straight away, like a piercing sword.

"roar~"

Shi Wuxie let out an angry roar, and managed to recover his sanity. At this time, the black sword had reached his chest, and he grasped the sword with both hands.

"Rub! Rub! Rub!"

The sword glowed everywhere, and countless broken limbs and arms fell from Shi Wuxie's body, and his arm was severely injured for a while.

Seeing this, Xuanzang shouted: "Amitabha, two benefactors, you can fight as soon as you fight, don't drag the innocent!"

Immortal Yiji shuddered, and gave Xuanzang a cold look, "Little monk, are you teaching me how to do things?"

After finishing speaking, a sword energy suddenly swung towards Xuanzang.

Master Taiyun was startled, this Yijiduan was ruthless and would kill him at the slightest disagreement, he was really a moody evil star.

He released the spiritual umbrella, intending to help Xuanzang block the blow, but then remembered that Xuanzang had transformed a big demon king, so he quickly retracted the spiritual umbrella.

Alas, this Iggy man should be kicked to the iron plate!
Daoist Yiji just hit him casually, if a mortal would definitely be torn into countless corpses by this sword qi, but Xuanzang is not a mortal, he showed a smile on his face, let the sword qi add to his body, as if there was a breeze Brushing off his clothes, Xuanzang was not hurt at all.

Although Master Yiji was chasing and beating Shi Wuxie fiercely, he was distracted to pay attention to this scene at this time, only to see that the white monk robe that the little monk was wearing flashed with a sword that could kill him. The air was blocked.

"Lingbao! This is definitely a Lingbao!" Daoist Yiji's heart was extremely hot, and he accelerated his attack on Shi Wuxie, intending to deal with the corpse and then go for the little monk's robe.

 Thanks: The 10-year-old bookworm of the rudder master is here, and he detected a fusion attack on the way, a big, sloppy reward!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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