Fox Fairy Little Matchmaker: This monk is not serious

"The strength of the little monk is only a little bit stronger than the ordinary big demon king. Naturally, there is still a certain gap compared to the big demon king, but—"

"The little monk has the means to restrain the demon poison, you will know later."

"Okay!" King Quan Baye saw that Tang Sanzan had made up his mind and had no choice but to agree to this arrangement.

Ever since, the order in which they fought against the Demon Emperor Huandu Qingtian became the first Li Zizai, the second Tang Sanzhu, and the finale king power and hegemony...

"Young man, are you ready to take the emperor's move?"

Huan Du Qingtian folded his hands behind his back, staring at Wuding Daojun - Li Zizai from afar.

"Go ahead!"

Li Zizai's expression remained the same when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and the elk stared to the left without blinking. Even now that he is facing a demon king, he still maintains a calm and calm posture!

"The body of all poisons!"

In an instant, Huandu Qingtian was shrouded in endless purple poisonous mist, and the poisonous mist changed even more instantly, turning into a giant purple palm with a height of [-] meters, and slapped Li Zizai.

"Indefinite Flying Knife, Qi!"

Li Zizai stepped on the void and volleyed in the air, manipulating the magic weapon, the chaotic purple gold gourd, hanging in front of his body.

His brocade clothes and jade robe are windless and automatic, and his whole person is supernatural and refined, just like a banished fairy descending to earth!

"go with!"

At the same time, the air of chaos spewed out from the purple gold gourd, and an indeterminate flying knife manifested in it.

In the blink of an eye, the flying knives changed countless times, forming an endless torrent of metal, heading towards the giant purple palm!

As countless golden flying knives sank into the giant purple palm, the speed of the giant palm's attack gradually slowed down.

In the end, the giant purple palm was completely immobilized, unable to move forward a centimeter, a foot and an inch!

Tang San Zan, who was watching from afar, praised:

"Mr. Wuding Dao really has a good method. He even uses the method of sealing the movement of Qi veins to temporarily resist the body of ten thousand poisons!"

"However, this kind of lack of accurate positioning has to make up for the estimated difference with quantity. It consumes a lot of mana. I'm afraid he won't last long!" Afterwards, Tang Sanzan changed his voice and said worriedly.

Wang Quan Baye on the side looked calm, he had confidence in his brother!

The next moment, those golden flying knives appeared invincible.

The purple poisonous palm that was originally immobilized suddenly increased its movement speed, and shot at Li Zizai at an extremely exaggerated speed...

The giant purple palm finally hit Li Zizai, and the moment it hit him, it turned into an endless poisonous mist and enveloped him.

With such a scene, everyone (except King Quan, Quzhuo, and Sanzang) began to worry about it, so Wuding Daojun will not be so cold, right?

"Rayfa!"

"welcome--"

"Nine Heavens Yinglei Pu Hua Tianzun!"

Li Zizai's gentle voice sounded like jade, but at this moment it sounded full of majesty!

Within the infinite purple poisonous mist, there was a faint thunderbolt emerging, and the next second, Li Zizai walked out of the poisonous mist unscathed.

And behind him, there is a statue of an upright god about ten feet high!

That day's Dharma Aspect was extremely powerful, holding a giant sword of thunder and punishment, surrounded by endless thunder!

"What a boy, you actually received a blow from the body of ten thousand poisons with [-]% of the demonic power of the emperor!"

At this moment, Huandu Qingtian's old voice sounded, and he captured the surrounding poisonous fog.

"Then next, who will take over the emperor's second move?"

Holding a cigarette pouch in his hand, Huan Du Qingtian raised his head and asked the people who were far away in the sky.

Chapter 21

"Amitabha Buddha, the World-Honored One!"

"This time, let the little monk come and teach His Majesty the Poison Emperor's poisoning skills!"

Tang Sanzang's face is like jade, and his treasure is solemn. While speaking, his figure keeps teleporting.

In just a few moments, he had already come to the ground, looking at Huandu Qingtian from a distance.

"You little monk, you are not very old, but you possess mana that doesn't match your age..."

"However, your previous threatening words, the empress will always remember them in my heart!"

"So at this moment, are you ready for the emperor's attack?"

Huandu Qingtian suffered a disadvantage in words before, and it was all because of the little monk in front of him.

He just took this opportunity to teach this scheming little novice a good lesson!

"Donor, please!"

While Tang Sanzan responded, he silently recited the Bodhi Buddha Light Mantra in his heart to prevent the coming poisonous fog.

"The body of ten thousand poisons, the four phenomena become one!"

Huan Duqing shouted coldly, and endless purple poisonous mist poured over the sky, covering the place where Tang Sanbu was located in an instant.

Then, those purple poisonous mist began to condense into shape, and not long after, a purple giant palm was formed in four directions, front, back, left, and right of Tang Sanbu!

Moreover, these giant palms are attacking from front to back, from left to right, encircling Tang Sanbu...

At the same time, above the sky in the distance.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Qinlan asked worriedly: "Sister, do you think the little monk can block the attack of that old thing?"

"The third masked boy has a lot of tricks to deal with one poisonous palm, but now the little monk has to deal with four!"

"Besides, the masked third child is the best of the Great Demon King, and the little monk is just the strength of an ordinary Great Demon King..."

"Why, Qin Lan, are you worried about him?" Dongfang Huaizhu asked without answering.

"Of course I'm worried about him. If the little monk dies, who will I find to share so many delicacies with me in the future!"

Dongfang Qinlan blurted out without thinking.

Well, Dongfang Huaizhu misunderstood her. It turns out that Qin Lan's preference is only food, which has not changed from beginning to end...

"Don't worry, we have to have confidence in Little Master Sanzang, not to mention that the trump card he just mentioned has not been used yet!" Wang Quan Baye answered from the side.

"Look, the little monk is flying up." Dongfang Qin Lan pointed down and exclaimed.

At this moment, Tang Sanzan jumped up and reached a height of hundreds of feet in an instant, temporarily escaping from the encirclement of the four poisonous palms.

However, before he could free his hand, he saw the four poisonous palms at a height of [-] meters suddenly changed direction and attacked him again.

In that flash of lightning, a golden flame ignited in Tang Sanzan's hand.

The golden flame quickly evolved into a lotus shape as the fire increased...

After a while, Tang Sanzan raised the already formed golden lotus over his head, and the flames rose from the golden lotus, and the brilliance flowed inside.

He looked at the poisonous palm that was approaching rapidly below, and threw out the flaming golden lotus in his hand!

"Buddha's wrath golden lotus!!!"

In an instant, the golden lotus collided with the poisonous palm, and there was a shocking explosion, which exploded directly!

Infinite golden light burst out instantly, piercing everyone's eyes...

After the Buddha's Wrath Golden Lotus exploded, a phantom of a lotus flower with a length and width of hundreds of feet appeared, which looked extremely sacred!

And the golden flames produced by the explosion seemed to overcome the purple poisonous mist.

After the four giant palms were blown up, the poisonous mist that spread out was completely melted by the golden flames!

There is such a miraculous effect, all because the golden flame is also a kind of divine fire, which has the effect of purifying all things.

This fire is conceived from the golden lotus of merit and virtue, and it is transformed by the power of supreme merit and virtue, so it is called: the fire of merit and virtue purification!

Naturally, the poisonous mist of Huandu Qingtian was purified into the original form of demon power and magic power, that is, the aura of heaven and earth that does not have any attributes and is beneficial to all spirits...

At this moment, Huandu looked up to the sky, looking at the blooming flaming golden lotus, with a surprisingly dignified expression, and whispered there:

"What a powerful flame, it can purify the old man's demon poison! It's unheard of, unheard of!"

……

"Oye! The little monk has won!" Dongfang Qin Lan danced and cheered!

"Qin Lan, Little Master Sanzang just blocked the blow of the Demon King of Nanfeng, it's two different things from winning." Dongfang Huaizhu patted his sister's head and corrected her.

"Anyway, I don't care, the little monk just won~" Dongfang Qinlan said roguely.

"Little Master Sanzang's flames and moves are really extraordinary, a typical combination of body and skill that reaches the pinnacle!" The talker Li Quzhuo praised, but suddenly his voice changed, "I just don't know how it compares to pure Yang Yan? "

Unexpectedly, Li Zizai kicked him, telling him not to speak if he couldn't speak.

Li Quzhuo immediately understood, his eyes flicked back and forth between his boss and Dongfang Huaizhu...

Over there in the South.

Huandu Luolan's eyes were as wide as copper bells, she was stunned, she showed two cute little canine teeth, and said:

"He—he actually broke the body of my father's myriad poisons!"

"Princess, that's because the emperor didn't use his full strength." Gai Taijun explained from the side, trying to save face for Huandu Qingtian.

A moment later, Tang Sanzan walked not far from Huandu Qingtian, put one hand on his chest, and said in a Buddhist ritual:

"Amitabha Buddha, the World-Honored One!"

"Thanks to His Majesty the Poison Emperor for his mercy, the little monk was able to accept this move!"

Seeing that Tang Sanzan behaved well and relaxed, Huan Du Qingtian could only sigh softly, waved his hands and said:

"Little monk, you don't need to be like this. Although the emperor released the water, it is an unchangeable fact that your golden flame broke the body of ten thousand poisons!"

"Sigh! I never imagined that at such a young age, you would have achieved such an achievement. It is far better than the emperor's past!"

"Your Majesty the Poison Emperor is really polite, the monk is still far from you seniors..." Tang Sanzan also replied politely.

People respect me one foot, I respect others one foot, this is Tang Sanzan's style of doing things!