The most powerful villain in the heavens

Chapter 312

Hearing Tang Sanzang's name, the Golden Horn King who had been dizzy from anger suddenly woke up. Looking at Tang Sanzang, it was exactly the same as the puppet he stepped on just now.

"King Silver Horn?"

"I didn't expect you to know my lord. That's right, my lord is the lord Silver Horn."

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong attraction, sucking him into a bottle, which he was very familiar with, and it was his suet jade bottle.

"I've said it's a stupid monster. I don't know how to correct it. The bottle is already in my hands. How dare you be so careless. You deserve it."

When King Jinjiao saw that King Yinjiao had been captured, he immediately became anxious, and he directly sacrificed the purple, gold and red gourds regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones.

"Tang Sanzang, do you dare to agree to my calling?"

Yu Wentian smiled faintly, "What's your business here, young master?"

The Golden Horn King saw Tang Sanzang standing in front of him intact, and was immediately amazed. After thinking about it, he remembered that his purple, gold and red gourd had not been repaired.

"Damn monk, you dare to show off your power in my lotus cave. You really don't take my King Golden Horn seriously."

Suddenly, King Golden Horn stepped back more than a dozen steps, stretched out his hand, and suddenly a seven-star sword appeared in his hand, with seven stars shining continuously, with a cold light.

These seven-star swords were originally a pair, which were refined by the Taishang Laojun. They were the chopsticks that let them take the elixir from the elixir furnace. It has become a magic weapon for the two of them.

Without further ado, he rushed towards Yuwentian directly, Yuwentian took a step back and gave up the field to Monkey King, who raised his golden cudgel to meet him without saying a word.

In an instant, the sparks scattered, and many goblins were not spared. The cave, which was already in a mess, was even more unsightly at this moment.

Monk Sha took advantage of the chaos to rescue Zhu Bajie, and several people withdrew from the cave, while Monkey King and King Jinjiao reopened a skylight from the cave, and the battle expanded outside the cave.

This King of Golden Horn is worthy of being the person next to the Taishang Laojun, and his strength is not bad. He was able to fight Sun Wukong for hundreds of moves, but after a hundred moves, it gradually became a little difficult.

"Ah..." Sun Wukong took a blow to the head, but in the end he was unable to resist, and was knocked down from mid-air to the ground by Monkey King, creating a big hole.

Sun Wukong fell to the ground lightly, but a shadow faster than him rushed in front of the Golden Horn King and grabbed the hand that the Golden Horn King stretched out from the pit.

A flame slowly spread from the position where Yuwentian and King Jinjiao came into contact. Before King Jinjiao could cry bitterly, it turned into a cloud of fly ash.

Sun Wukong and others were stunned. Tang Sanzang was a little too cruel, not even a single corpse was left behind.

Yu Wentian looked at the black ash and was very satisfied. He was already able to use this body proficiently, and he was able to use the Devouring Demon Art to practice, so naturally he couldn't waste it.

But this is a magic technique, Sun Wukong can see it at a glance, how can he keep the corpse?
"Master, shouldn't we monks be merciful? If he can abandon evil and do good, isn't it a little bad for us to kill him like this?"

Monk Sha looked at the mass of black ash and couldn't bear it after all. How was this different from him who made trouble in Liusha River back then?Even worse than that.

"Xiaosha, you don't understand this. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This monster has a celestial fate, so why should he be a monster? If he continues to keep him, it will definitely add more power to him." It is better to let him reincarnate and practice again."

Sha Wujing frowned and thought about it, and felt that what he said made sense, but for some reason, even if he felt something was wrong, he couldn't say it.

"Rumble..."

Just when Monk Sha was still struggling with what Yuwentian said, Pingdingshan suddenly collapsed, and all the monsters who hadn't escaped in time were almost crushed in the lotus cave.

Only a few goblins were lucky enough to escape from the lotus cave.

"Don't chase after poor thieves."

Zhu Bajie was very angry when he saw a little goblin escaped, or the little goblin who wanted to cook him just now. He took a nine-toothed rake and wanted to chase after him.

"Master, why don't you let my old pig chase them back? If they get into the crowd of ordinary people, won't they harm more people?"

Yu Wentian shook his head, "These little goblins were released on purpose for the teacher. The goblins from Pingdingshan still have backers, and you will know when the time comes."

Zhu Bajie put away the nine-toothed rake, and thought about it carefully. The land lord seemed to have told him before that the Golden Horn King and Silver Horn King also had a nine-tailed fox godmother who lived in the Yalong Cave.

The distribution of mountains and rivers in the world has its own shape, and most of the treasured lands in the world are distributed in the shape of dragons. Warlocks in the world call these unique landforms dragon veins.

Yalong Mountain, like Pingding Mountain, is also named according to its characteristics. At the foot of Yalong Mountain is a water dragon.

The goblin didn't know that the pressure of the dragon's veins was equivalent to the suppression of the spiritual energy, and said that this is a place with abundant spiritual energy, so he set up a cave here, called the Dragon Pressure Cave.

"Master, the dragon's veins you're talking about are not the small stream at the foot of Yalong Mountain, right? It's more or less a snake. How can it be called a dragon?"

Xiaobailong looked at that small stream, and felt very disgusted. If such a small stream can also be called a dragon, where can they put the face of the dragon clan?
Yu Wentian shook his head, "No, the real dragon veins are under the mountains, how can you see them with your eyes?"

Xiao Bailong looked at Yu Wentian, and he swallowed the words that had reached his throat.

Among the five people in the group, only Yu Wentian is a mortal body. If their eyes can't see it, how can his eyes see it?
At this moment, in the Yalong Cave of Yalong Mountain, it is still smoky, surrounded by luminous glasses of wine and wine, and a group of goblins surround a red fox with nine tails and a gray fox with three tails, non-stop. Flattery.

The air is full of confusion, this is the fox's charm, these things are not of much use to their foxes, if any monsters come in at this moment, I am afraid that they will be killed immediately. Fascinated, like them, they fell into the world of intoxicated illusions.

(End of this chapter)