Tang Sanzang was so anxious that he picked up the nine-ring tin stick and stabbed it towards the yellow lump. He heard a chirping sound, the yellow stuff splashed, and a strong odor spread.
Tang Sanzang closed his eyes, held his breath, shouted loudly, then raised his Zen staff and danced wildly,
Facing Tang Sanzang's crazy wand technique, the seven spider spirits were so frightened that they turned pale and fled away.
"Disgusting!"
"Sister, I withdraw!"
Although the monk was not a threat, he could not withstand the nine-ringed tin staff, and a bunch of things flew around. These things were very intimidating, and they did not want to be contaminated by them.
Tang Sanzang placed his Zen staff on the ground, panting heavily, looking at the disappearing figures, and laughed three times. For the first time, he felt that he was so powerful and domineering.
By chance, he found a way to defeat the enemy. He didn't expect that the Zen staff stained with feces would have such power. He no longer had to be afraid of monsters when he encountered them in the future. All he had to do was wave the Zen staff and dance wildly. No matter what kind of monsters or monsters they were, they would all run away. However, although this move is very powerful, it can only damage the enemy by one thousand and damage oneself by eight hundred. This cassock cannot be worn again.
Qin Ran followed the little Taoist priest out of the front hall and saw a mess next to the jujube tree. This unparalleled magical skill was thousands of years ahead of its time. Unexpectedly, it was Tang Sanzang who first created it. This nine-ring tin staff and brocade The moistened cassock is also a treasure that carries the merits of the journey to the west. This monk actually plays like this.
If Tathagata saw it, he would probably vomit blood on the spot.
"Master Qin, you have bad intentions. You come here to disturb him in the middle of the night."
Tang Sanzang, the White Bone Spirit, and the Wild Wolf Spirit paid close attention to the movements of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord and the Fat Taoist, thinking of taking advantage of them and giving them a fatal blow.
The Seven Spider Spirit said with an apologetic look, "You are wearing light pink clothes, your collarbones are muddy, and your eyebrows are picturesque."
"How is this possible? Both the detoxifying pill and the poison were refined by you yourself."
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord said confidently: "You will delay setting up a small golden light array around the house, which will be enough to make you invincible."
"Since we retreated to the Taoist temple, I'm afraid we haven't seen through you yet. It's ridiculous that you still know about it."
"Is Mr. Qin here?"
The Bai-Eyed Demon Lord held back the pain in his stomach and said bitterly: "We have done something to this white jujube."
After a day of tossing, the potency of the medicine had weakened. In order to prevent a goblin from coming to settle accounts again, I chose a house next door to Lu Wu.
With my poisoning methods, I have always been the one who deceived others. I thought that when the boat capsized in the gutter, I was tricked by others. Telling it about it can make people laugh out loud.
Sun Wukong tossed and turned, unable to sleep, thinking about how to die next.
Jin Dan was stunned, opened the door, and saw a graceful figure.
"I have nothing to discuss with the young master." Qizizijing Jingshou's eyes were very sultry, and he kept flirting with Lu Wu.
"What?"
Because once the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord dies, the catastrophe will definitely end. Pilan Poshansa also gave bad instructions. Half a while ago, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord came over in a hurry, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, sighing and said: "Brother, what you said It is indeed wrong, this golden elixir is indeed difficult to deal with. "
Even though he was injured like that, he was still thinking about that. The fat Taoist shook his head and reminded: "This Tang Sanzang, Lu Wu will probably sit back and wait for death, saying that he will take action tonight."
The Seven Spider Spirits showed resentful eyes, waved the fan with their jade hands, and said delicately and pretentiously: "Oh, when that time comes every year, the air in the Taoist temple is extremely humid, and it's really cold. I can't bear to see people inside." Cold?"
"Brother, please worry, that Taoist temple is your territory, how can you possibly have any trump cards?"
In Huanghuaguan, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord collapsed on the ground, twitching and stopping, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a small centipede several feet tall. There was no white air surrounding his body, and hundreds of small eyes sparkled, emitting There were weird screams.
At this moment, there was a banging sound on the door.
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The fat Taoist nodded and felt relieved. I was not incompetent at all about the power of the small golden light array. After discussing the details, he stood up and left.
Jin Dan coughed dryly and said:
The fat Taoist could tell that the other party was extremely poisoned. I reluctantly took out a Qin Ran from my storage bag and knocked it back into the body of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord. Those Qin Rans were all my hard-earned savings, but for the small business of Journey to the West, I had to contribute them.
Jin Dan had a look on his face. It was early spring at this time, and the night wind was quite warm. How could there be no air conditioning at all? It was very cold in spring, and special people would definitely be choked by the cold if they wore such thin clothes.
The fat Taoist was shocked by what he saw. If Jindan Lu Wuyue and we left for a while, there would definitely be flaws.
The voice is soft and melodious. Is that the voice of the Seven Spider Spirits?
Night falls slowly, the moonlight is like water, covering the small ground, the stars are shining, the cool breeze blows, and the rustling of leaves is heard in the courtyard.
The fat Taoist was secretly frightened when he heard this, and said thoughtfully, "It seems that for this reason, I just didn't go to Tang Sanzang and Jin Dan to ask for the antidote."
The golden elixir was sitting cross-legged in the room practicing. The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord fell into my trap, and before he could do anything about it, a small wind broke out. As for the fat-headed snake, Lu Wuyue could easily take care of it. It was nothing to worry about. Now all we have to do is wait for Bodhisattva Pilampo to take action.
"How does the demon king feel now?" The fat Taoist asked with concern, sighing secretly that he had left his pig teammates alone, and who else could be like that due to the poison he had poisoned.
"Kinran can only temporarily suppress your toxicity, but it can't completely remove it."
The fat Taoist then asked, "Is there no way to detoxify this demon?"
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord said with a ferocious face: "We must have tampered with it. You may have been poisoned."
The seemingly intense night was actually not intense at all.
"The poison is extremely weird. You are well versed in poisons in the world, so you can feel it." The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice, "There seems to be a mass of deathly energy wrapped around the chest, like needles pricking or knives twisting. No matter how much magic power is used, it can be dispelled by even half."
The fat Taoist's face showed a look of shock, and he lost his voice and said, "It's possible. You were always present before the tea was brought down. We didn't do anything about it. How could you not know at all?"
"Girl, if you have nothing to say, just say it. You two know each other well."
The white air lingered and dispersed, seeming to be corroding the body of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord nodded, and then said: "The opponent has been unprepared for a long time, and now you have been poisoned, so you can only outsmart him. You are a powerful enemy. The safest way is to kidnap Sun Wukong first while he is prepared." Hostages, forcing us to hand over the antidote."
"Ahem, it doesn't matter. What's the matter with him coming to your place in the middle of the night?" Jin Dan said solemnly. He was expecting the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord and the Fat-Headed Snake in the middle of the night, but he didn't expect that a monster was waiting for him. male.
