When Zulong heard about Shi Qilin, Yuanfeng and others told him about Lin Xuan's method of breaking the situation in the battle between Che Chi and Zulong, and Zulong couldn't help laughing.
Then, Zu Long said:
"Then according to what the master said, doesn't it mean that... my old dragon is going to appear in the last battle? That's all! This can be regarded as the finale... The master is really good to my old dragon!"
As soon as these words came out, Shi Qilin and Yuan Feng rolled their eyes and looked at Zu Long angrily.
To them, this ancestral dragon was as shameless as ever.
The next day.
Everyone from Chechi Kingdom arrived at the martial arts field early in the morning.
The three great national masters looked at the people in the Buddhist scripture collection team with arrogant expressions on their faces.
"Holy Monk, after this night, have you ever thought about... whether you want to fight or not?"
The Great Immortal Huli looked at the Buddhist scripture collection team, and then said mockingly.
Xuanzang narrowed his eyes and was a little hesitant.
"Promise him! We'll be there for everything!"
At this moment, Zulong's voice sounded in Xuanzang's mind.
us?
Hearing this, Xuanzang straightened up immediately, and his eyes suddenly erupted with rays of light.
Xuanzang didn't know who the "we" that Zulong was talking about...
However, Xuanzang guessed that he was definitely a figure in Meishan Courtyard.
As long as they are people from Meishan Courtyard, how can there be ordinary people?
At that moment, Xuanzang felt that his self-confidence had skyrocketed.
"Okay! How do you want to bet? Just say it!"
Xuanzang took one step forward and spoke to the Great Immortal Huli.
"What a courage!"
"I'm here to compete with you for the first time. I declare myself a cultivator, turn into a mortal, and then cut off my head without dying. I will be considered the winner! Do you dare?"
The Great Immortal Huli sneered, took a step forward, and spoke to the people in the Buddhist scripture collection team.
hiss!
When the people on the Buddhist scripture learning team heard this, they couldn't help but take a step back and took a breath of air.
Especially Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, they hid behind Xuanzang.
"My dear... Anyway, Master agreed to this bet. Otherwise, let Master do it!"
Sun Wukong stuck out his tongue and then spoke.
"I, the old pig, also feel that... if one is decapitated and reborn, it is not a big deal... After all, once one's cultivation reaches the level of Daluo Jinxian, one's body will be immortal. Not to mention decapitation, even if one's body is broken into pieces, one can recover. The physical body. But... this great Immortal of Hu Power, Lao Shizi, actually said that he wants to seal his cultivation... Once his cultivation is sealed, how can it be restored?"
"Aren't you just looking for death like a mortal?"
Zhu Bajie shook his head and began to analyze clearly.
After hearing Zhu Bajie's words, Sun Wukong and Sha Wujing nodded repeatedly.
Zhu Bajie, despite his usual lack of tone, these words hit the point.
Not wrong at all.
The most difficult part of Huli Daxian's bet is definitely not about being reborn after being decapitated, but about self-proclaimed cultivation.
Thinking of this, Sun Wukong and others felt frightened, and they all took a step back.
Let Xuanzang be independent from everyone.
"you……"
Xuanzang looked back and immediately saw his disciples far away from him.
Xuanzang's face was filled with astonishment. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
"Master, come on!"
"That's right! Master, we must not let our prestige as a Buddhist monk be reduced!"
"Master, we will always support you spiritually!"
…
The disciples headed by Sun Wukong all opened their mouths to cheer and cheer Xuanzang.
Xuanzang:......
He was speechless!
Xuanzang expressed his helplessness towards his disciples.
Xuanzang knew that these disciples were greedy for life and fearful of death simply because they were unwilling to disturb the muddy waters after hearing the terms of the bet between Huli Daxian.
"Hey, monk!"
Immortal Huli shouted to Xuanzang.
Xuanzang and other members of the Buddhist scripture collection team all looked at the Great Immortal Huli.
In the Purple Mansion of the Great Immortal Huli, light flashed, and a demonic sharp blade suddenly tore through the chasm and appeared in the hand of the Great Immortal Huli.
"This knife is called the Ghost Head Knife. It is a magic weapon that I have used to practice both life and life for many years. Therefore, it can cut through the body of a quasi-sage!"
The Great Immortal Huli spoke slowly.
This ghost head sword is three feet and three inches long. It looks extremely sharp. There is a creepy ghost head on the handle.
Seeing this knife, everyone immediately felt a strong chill coming towards their faces, which made people feel creepy.
Terrified.
When Sun Wukong and others saw the Great Immortal Hu Li taking out the knife, they were so frightened that they all backed away and did not dare to say anything more.
Even if I fight to the death, I don’t want to compete with the Great Immortal of Hu Power.
Because Daluo Jinxian, a quasi-sage strongman, even though he has self-proclaimed cultivation, his physical body is still extremely powerful.
Therefore, it is extremely difficult to break the body of a powerful Daluo or a quasi-sage.
And the Ghost-headed Sword of the Huli Great Immortal is just right for accomplishing this feat.
"Which one of you is coming?"
Immortal Huli glanced at the people in the scripture gathering group and spoke slowly.
Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing and others all pointed at Xuanzang.
For a time, Xuanzang became the target of public criticism.
Xuanzang also had a wry smile on his face.
To be honest, although he was physically invincible, he himself was not sure whether he could survive after his head was chopped off.
"Great monk, please!"
The Great Immortal Huli turned the ghost-headed sword in his hand and pointed the handle towards Xuanzang.
Xuanzang looked at the Great Immortal Huli.
Naturally, I felt weak.
However, Xuanzang thought of Zulong's message and hesitated for a moment.
At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in Xuanzang's mind, and a thought suddenly flashed across his mind. Then, Xuanzang opened his mouth and said to the Great Immortal Huli:
"I'm really not good at self-decapitation... Otherwise, please ask the national master to demonstrate it to the poor monk!"
Xuanzang was serious and sincere.
Great Immortal Huli sneered and said lightly:
"It seems that even the most enlightened monks are afraid!"
"Forget it! Then let me open the eyes of the holy monk!"
Compared with Xuanzang's wretchedness, Huli Daxian seems a lot more free and easy.
He directly put the ghost-headed knife on his neck, and then pulled hard.
boom!
The vast power of the saint within his body suddenly exploded.
I saw the head of Huli Great Immortal leaping high, and finally stopped in mid-air.
At this moment, the great Immortal Huli has his head separated.
The head was hanging high in the air, but the body was motionless.
Saint marks appeared all over his body, allowing the Great Immortal Huli to be protected by a mysterious force, so he did not die immediately.
"Damn it! Isn't this guy cheating? Although he has sealed his cultivation level, his physical body has a magical power bestowed by a saint. How can we compare to this?"
Sun Wukong saw the clues at a glance under his golden eyes, and then shouted with anger on his face.
"Haha! Without further ado, if you also have magical powers bestowed by saints, you can also use them! Great monk, do you dare to do this?"
Immortal Huli looked like the great shaman Xingtian at this moment, his head hovering in the sky, and then he opened his mouth and said teasingly to Xuanzang...
