Reborn Zombie Supreme

In the blink of an eye,

Zhu Bajie has followed Ji Jing to the mountain stream.

"Hey! So many tigers!" He was startled.

More than thirty tigers, each with some faint evil spirit, roared when they saw Zhu Bajie.

The chicken essence fell on the ground, and was blocked by two tigers that jumped out from the roadside. They roared fiercely, as if to say, "It's just a pig, how can we divide it?"

"This, this..." Ji Jing had a headache and could only turn to Zhu Bajie and shout, "Please take action."

Zhu Bajie looked at the tigers all over the mountain and felt timid in his heart.

"Why, aren't you scared?"

The monkeys laughed from behind.

"Afraid? Am I afraid? You're kidding!" Zhu Bajie swung the rake, avoided the tiger and rushed into the cave.

The fact that the tiger had not become a spirit was not a problem, but the strong evil spirit coming from the cave made him uneasy.

"Wukong, Bajie, isn't he in danger?"

Tang Monk, who was standing on the top of the mountain, looked at the tigers all over the mountain, and his legs couldn't help but feel weak.

"No, there are only two or three little monsters in the cave. With Bajie's ability, they can be easily dealt with." The monkey said indifferently, "It's just that after killing those monsters, these tigers may hurt some when they return to the mountain." Man, why not let me, Old Sun, kill them first!"

…

But Zhu Bajie gritted his teeth and rushed into the cave. His eyes were pitch black, and it took some effort for his eyes to adapt to the bright light.

Looking at the two beautifully dressed women, at a quick glance I thought they looked familiar: "I'm here to save people, where are the monsters?"

Enen and Mother Spider were blown up by a gust of wind. When they saw a pig demon rushing in carrying a rake, they also felt familiar. However, when they heard that he said that he was here to save people, they immediately threw everything behind and pointed at the man who was meditating. He Cheng: "That's him!"

"Ah, you monster, eat my old pig with a rake!"

Zhu Bajie exerted all his strength and swung the rake at the figure who was meditating with his eyes closed. The iron rake weighed more than 5,000 kilograms and combined with the immortal's ability, even a big mountain would be chiseled.

Just when Jiuyouya'er bumped into him, He Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and gently raised his hand to lift him up.

Bang~

With a soft sound, the rake stopped easily.

"Marshal, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, but you have forgotten my kindness in saving you from the fire? When we met, we turned to each other with weapons!"

He Cheng's eyes rolled, and a fire burst out in the cave, illuminating the dark cave. He also changed from the old man's appearance back to his original handsome face.

"It's you!"

When Zhu Bajie saw that the person he was attacking turned out to be He Cheng, he was stunned and laughed loudly: "I misunderstood, misunderstood, didn't you go to the Purple Bamboo Forest to chant sutras for thousands of years? Why are you here..."

"Reminiscing about old times, let's wait. Someone is going to cause trouble. Let me go and meet him!"

He Cheng let go of the nine-tooth rake and flew out of the cave. He saw a long-haired monkey wielding an iron rod and preparing to kill the tiger he had raised.

"snort!"

He snorted coldly, stamped his feet on the air, and rushed in front of the monkey.

Boom!

The stick hit He Cheng's raised arm, making it buzz and tremble.

Step down slightly and make a footprint.

"interesting!"

Although He Cheng still has half of the mountain's blockade unblocked, this blockade is no longer a big problem for him. The stick actually pressed him down and slightly bent his knees. Even though he didn't change back to his original shape, it shows that this monkey is not ordinary. .

His right hand had turned into a strange claw, grabbing the plague fire, and smashed it forward, with a majestic momentum like six evil dragons rushing towards his face.

…

Sun Wukong was just about to kill all the tigers in the mountain to prevent them from returning to the mountain. Unexpectedly, before the stick fell, a black shadow appeared in the cave.

He actually raised his elbow to block his Ruyi Golden Cudgel!

This was the first time he saw someone not caring about his stick. While he was surprised, he also knew that the demon he encountered this time was so powerful that the four masters and disciples might be in real danger.

But he didn't expect that the other party turned out to be a good melee fighter. He blocked the golden cudgel with one hand, turned the other hand over, held the strange fire in his elbow and looked forward. There seemed to be dragons sandwiched between the fingers of the strange claws. Suddenly, in front of his eyes He had a hallucination, as if a giant over a hundred feet tall bent down and hit him.

There were six evil dragons with black scales hovering in that palm, and there was an overwhelming sound!

The golden cudgel was withdrawn violently, blocking his chest. At the same time, Sun Wukong tapped his toes on the ground, retreated, and narrowly avoided being caught!

"Huh!" The monkey breathed a sigh of relief, and then became angry. He had never suffered a loss in a fight, and even the Erlang Shen of Heaven could fight hard.

But he didn't know that the man in front of him slapped Yang Jian away.

The golden hoop followed the elbow and retreated. After turning a small half circle, it was sent forward with a "duh". The strong wind generated during the swing of the weapon weighing more than 10,000 kilograms should not be underestimated.

He Cheng twisted his waist to dodge, but the golden cudgel was pressed against his shoulder, pushing his head, spinning in circles.

It was also boring to hide. He Cheng stomped his left foot on the ground, used the "Tiger Stretching His Waist" punch, lowered his head violently, and banged his head against the golden cudgel, which actually shook the incoming stick away!

Sun Wukong was shocked. This man's head was as strong as his own, or even stronger. He could ignore the golden cudgel!

At this time, He Cheng reached forward with his left hand, pressing the golden cudgel with his crook, seizing the opportunity.

The right hand "long dragon goes out to the sea", stretched forward, grabbed again, and picked up again, but one hand used a spear move, fast and fierce. Sun Wukong did not dare to confront his strength, and let go of the golden cudgel and fled back.

In less than ten moves, Sun Wukong had already lost his golden cudgel.

In this regard, the monkey felt more and more serious.

"Golden Cudgel! Catch him!"

The stick held by He Cheng suddenly turned into a soft rope and wrapped around He Cheng tightly.

"No matter how strong you are, can you still break free from my golden cudgel?" The monkey felt proud when he saw He Cheng being tied up, but he didn't expect that He Cheng was grabbing the golden cudgel with both hands and tearing it violently.

squeak——

It was like the sound of iron pliers breaking a steel wire, and the golden cudgel was pulled away with a scream, as thin as a noodle.

"Come back, come back quickly!"

The golden cudgel wanted to go back, but He Cheng didn't let go. He squeezed it tightly and allowed the monkey to wave anxiously.

"If you dare to come to my place and act wild, you will leave your life behind!"

He Cheng had been pressed down by mountains for more than ten years and his body was itching. A fight would relieve him.

Because his hands had to tear the stick into a rope, he could only fight with his legs. He was not good at leg skills, but he still had the upper hand against the monkey who had lost the stick.

After twenty or thirty moves, the monkey's energy and blood were already welling up from being kicked, and more than a dozen holes were made on the ground.

Tang Seng and Sha Seng, who were watching on the mountain, never thought that the situation would change so quickly. They thought they were trying to save people, but they didn't expect that the most capable monkey was no match for them!

"Master, I'm going to help senior brother!" Sha Monk jumped off the hill towards the crescent shovel, and the shovel was about to hit He Cheng.

He Cheng only raised his head and glanced at him.

"Ah!!" Sha Monk suddenly turned a corner and rolled away, not even daring to do anything again.

He was still muttering, "It's him! It's really him! It's true that he can defeat Senior Brother..."