Zu Miao used his magical power to trap the Iron Monkey with the Eight Wastelands Binding Golden Rope. He groaned, and sticky blood essence dripped from his seven orifices, dripping down. He rubbed his hands fiercely and pulled them apart from left to right. The invisible strength was superimposed and condensed into one. He flew forward with a bloody knife, raised the knife with his hand, and with a sound, struck the iron monkey on the back of his neck.
The energy was stimulated by the essence and blood, and penetrated into the iron monkey's body. It was like a violent surge, and thousands of knives were thrown around, making it scream in pain. Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Zu Miao shouted and slashed with one knife after another, his eyes nearly bulging out of his head. However, Iron Monkey's throat was louder than his, and he struggled desperately without any sign of weakness. A chill rose from the bottom of his heart. Zu Miao's hands trembled, his essence and blood dried up, and the blood knife collapsed. He stamped his feet, turned around and walked away.
Iron Monkey grinned and roared, and exerted force on his waist and abdomen. The golden rope bound by the Eight Wastelands was overwhelmed and dispersed yellow gas. Zu Miao shuddered. This was a big surprise. He lost all his courage and did not turn his head back to the wasteland. And escape. Iron Monkey didn't allow him to escape easily. With a sway of his shoulders, he turned into a black light and chased him forward. He intercepted him with a stick. Zu Miao risked his life and struggled to hold on for half an hour, but in the end he could not withstand the opponent's strength. Infinitely, he was hit with more than ten sticks on the vital parts of his chest and abdomen. When his arms were loosened, his head was beaten into rotten pulp.
Iron Monkey reached out to Lei Gong's mouth and sucked hard, sucking Zu Miao's soul into his body. He smacked his lips, his eyes suddenly lit up, and shot out two golden lights. Wherever they passed, the figures of the heavenly soldiers and generals were stagnant, as if they were sinking. Quicksand, no independence. The iron monkey let out a sharp roar, pierced the clouds and cracked the silk, flew forward, and with a puff puff, it destroyed all the trapped soldiers and took the soul into the body.
Killing Zu Miao is a hurdle. After passing this hurdle, it is like a rushing stream flowing into the river and the sea, and one naturally acquires a magical power. It is not uncommon for the eyes to shine with divine light. There are true immortals, powerful soldiers, and generals in heaven. There are not only a thousand but also eight hundred people who have this magical power. However, the two golden lights emitted from the Iron Monkey's eyes contain the power of time and space. All of them move sluggishly. How can a head withstand the violent bombardment of a water cloud stone stick?
Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black. The iron monkey has followed Wei Shiqi for a long time, and has been infiltrated by the "ten evil" evil stars. While he was killing with joy, an inexplicable throbbing suddenly surged into his heart. He screamed strangely, raised his head and looked far away, only to see a half-withered ancient Bodhi tree standing top of the sky and rooted in the starry field outside the mountains and rivers. Under the tree stood a woman in imperial attire, her face blurred, and a flash of precious light between her hands.
The Iron Monkey was startled for a moment, and immediately felt a strong fear, an unknown premonition, and an inexplicable impulse. It was placed in the mountains, rivers, and formations, among the heavenly soldiers, generals, and immortals, but it seemed as if it was naked. Serve the fish. What kind of person is that woman in palace attire? What kind of murderous intention is brewing in her hands? The iron monkey didn't have time to think carefully, and his instinct drove him to pick up the water cloud stone stick and smash it down with all his strength. The sky collapsed with a loud sound, and a bottomless gap opened in the mountains, rivers and sky chasms. The iron monkey did not hesitate to dive in. After entering, he escaped the next moment and fled back to Yunjing Palace with his tail between his legs.
Mei Zhenren held the God-Decapitating Sword tightly, with his heart in his throat. He was born as a divine creature, seeking advantages and avoiding disasters. The Iron Monkey acted so violently, and it was definitely not unreasonable. She frowned and stared intently at the star field, under the bodhi tree. Although the light was weak, it made her feel excited and at a loss.
Li Laojun, the lord of Tushita Palace, issued the Tibetan Army Order, Cao Mushan, the lord of Wangjing Palace, descended into the mountains and rivers. The lord of Bodhi Palace, Lu Haizhenren, and the lord of Miaoyan Palace, Qu Yuanhe, took action immediately, planning a shocking trick. Both sides took turns to make moves. Pushing the situation to an unprecedented crisis, just at the critical moment, the stars dimmed, as if eternal night had fallen. A few breaths later, a huge evil star hung above the head, spreading blood and blood, and the evil aura filled the surrounding areas, far away. Ever since.
Li Laojun saw clearly that the ten evil stars appeared and the building was about to collapse. He closed his eyes and sighed secretly, as if he couldn't bear to take a closer look.
Almost at the same time, Wei Shiqi, the master of Wuming Palace, carried a red copper hate stick in his hand, flew through the air, and headed straight for the ancient Bodhi tree. Lie Yukou narrowed his eyes slightly, curled his fingers, and a sword thread flew out of his sleeve, suddenly approaching the murderer who slaughtered Tong Dingniu, and drilled into his navel.
That wisp of sword thread is called "shadow". It is dim and elusive. Once it penetrates into the body, it entangles in the internal organs, absorbs the true energy and transforms into thousands of things, like gangrene attached to the bone, which is extremely difficult to get rid of. However, Lie Yukou did not intend to settle things once and for all. Wei Shiqi was so good that a mere "shadow" might not be able to defeat him. He only planned to thwart one or two, lest he interfered and ruined Qu Yuanhe's career. means.
It is said that there is no need to be so careful because of the ancient Bodhi tree, but for some reason, Lie Yukou is a little afraid. He does not think that he is doing something unnecessary.
The "Shadow" sword thread floated in the star field, moving very quickly, but somehow, it broke into Wei Shiqi's body about ten feet in front of him, and suddenly burst into light, transforming into a firefly in the dark night, as eye-catching as he wanted. Wei Shiqi didn't squint his eyes. He swung the red copper hate stick and a golden dragon rushed out. His eyes were blood red and his body was covered with bruises. It seemed as if it had been beaten by a whip. It roared silently. With just one claw, it turned from darkness to light. Shadow” extinguishes.
The imperial bandits were startled, Tong Dingniu died, and the Qi of the Zhutong Palace was lost. He had already had a premonition, and when he saw the stick in Wei Shiqi's hand, he no longer had any doubts. The Zhuhate Red Copper had fallen into the enemy's hands. The golden dragon is the soul, and it is forged into an unheard-of mass murder weapon. He was a little shaken in his heart. Even if the Queen sacrificed the blue and white fish with five virtues and relied on the ancient Bodhi tree to survive the world, Wei Shiqi took action boldly and could he block his full blow? Is it possible to reveal all the methods used to deal with the Emperor Yuanjun, the Queen of Heaven?
After a moment's hesitation, the opportunity was still lost. Wei Shiqi took a step forward, his figure swaying, and he landed in the sky above the ancient Bodhi tree. The bloody stars of the ten evil stars fell like wisps of blood on the red copper hate stick. He raised the stick and struck it down calmly. The star field trembled, and the evil energy suddenly gathered and was applied to the Bodhi tree.
Master Lu Hai didn't feel nervous in his heart. He urged the "Cloud Hand" to restrain him from the side, but he couldn't move it at all. His heart was like a clear mirror. Wei Shiqi's stick had already triggered the power of the ten evil stars, and he couldn't do anything about it. If the enemy is allowed to fight, he can fly away and avoid the real situation. However, the ancient Bodhi tree protects the master of Miaoyan Palace. Do not move lightly. If you take this tree away rashly, wouldn't you harm Qu Yuanhe for no reason?
In desperation, Master Lu Hai stretched out his hand, and the abyss opened in the void, and an ugly god and demon jumped out, with nine heads and eight legs, a thousand eyes and a thousand hands, and roared at Wei Shiqi. It was a projection of King Asura . Seeing Master Lu Hai's plan, Qu Yuanhe raised his eyebrows, knowing that the ancient Bodhi tree could not block the opponent's blow. He decisively withdrew the light from his palm and took a deep look at Wei Shiqi. His figure turned into a rainbow and disappeared. No trace.
