The Iron Monkey broke free from the Yaochi Tianshui Chain, and was so angry that he went to his head for a moment. Relying on the body of the abyss and the indestructible Vajra, he picked up the water cloud stone stick and threw himself straight at Xihua Yuanjun. Yuan Jun's face was covered with a layer of frost. He stretched out his hand and pushed. Not far away from the horizon, the monkey head was in it. He didn't know it. He rushed forward with lightning speed. In the eyes of others, every inch was as slow as a turtle crawling. It was funny. ridiculous.
The tofu fell into the ashes, unable to be blown or beaten. The Iron Monkey was born in the Golden Mother Palace and was born with a spiritual creature. By chance, he became a monster in the abyss. Wen and Xie were dwarfed by it and were not able to subdue it. , But Xihua Yuanjun was not like that. She tightened her fingers, and the sky water returned to Yaochi, flat as a mirror, reflecting the skylight and stars. "Fellow Daoist Wei, do you want to keep the monkey around?" She looked at Iron Monkey and asked in a deep voice, obviously with murderous intent in her heart.
Wei Shiqi said slowly: "Mr. Yuan, please show mercy."
Xihua Yuanjun chuckled and said: "If you have to cut it off, it will be cut off. If Fellow Daoist Wei cannot surrender it, it will be useless to keep it."
Wei Shiqi pondered for a moment and made a calculation in his mind. Although Iron Monkey was powerful, he was just a beast after all and was not invulnerable. He murmured to himself: "It doesn't hurt to give it a try..." He had made up his mind, and the joints all over his body crackled. The evil stars drooped, and a stream of blood and energy sank into his body. The top of his head, the back of his neck, the armpit of his right arm, and the navel The five points of the three points and the bend of the left leg and knee vibrated together. His right hand was clenched and released, and it was already dyed with a layer of golden light.
Xihua Yuanjun's expression moved, and Wei Shiqi entered the Wuming Immortal Palace. In just over a hundred years, he completely refined the Immortal Killing Talisman, and made it as he wished. Queen Jiang Ye worked hard to refine the talisman, and in the end made it a wedding dress for others. However, the golden talisman is a means of killing, and it is not easy to subdue the iron monkey without damaging its origin. She was not without curiosity in her heart. Wei Shiqi often behaved unexpectedly, so she wanted to take a look and see what other changes could come from the Immortal Killing Golden Talisman.
She flicked her sleeves and removed her magical power. The iron monkey rushed forward like a wild horse. Wei Shiqi stepped out and stopped in front of it. He opened his fingers and took it. The golden light flowed from the palm of his hand, and there was a desolate and chilling atmosphere in the trance. Filling the heaven and earth, killing immortals and destroying Buddhas, burning jade and stone, all things return to chaos. Yuan Jun was on guard for a long time. He grasped the magic formula and carefully looked at the golden light. Lan Rong and Wen Nantang Xiedong Pavilion were caught off guard. Their minds were frightened by it for an instant, which seemed to last forever. They woke up in shock. They were all afraid of what would happen next. If this one The golden talisman is coming towards me, can I dodge it?
Iron Monkey's hair stood on end, he yelled, and hit it with the stick with all his strength. Wei Shiqi gathered his five fingers, grabbed the water cloud stone stick, and flicked it lightly. Iron Monkey's arms shook violently, and he couldn't hold it. It flew out like a kite with its string cut off, turned upside down, and hit the restriction of Yaochi. The stars were extinguished and the talisman was shattered. The force of the blow was so strong that Xihua Yuanjun said "Hey" and hurriedly activated his magic power to lock the world and prevent the monkey head from escaping.
The iron monkey suffered a big loss. It looked embarrassed, but in fact it was unscathed. It scratched the ground with its front paws, lowered its body, and roared lowly. The golden light in its eyes faded, and the blood became brighter. The heartbeat in its chest was like a drum, dong dong dong dong. , dong dong dong dong, the blood relic seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, drilling out countless blood threads, as dense as a spider web, invading the iron monkey's internal organs, muscles, bones, and every inch of skin. The breath of the abyss spurted out, rising steadily with the force of breaking bamboo. In no time, it was above the Thousand-Legged Demon Wu Qianji, approaching Fan Wei, the Lord of the West of the Abyss.
Above the Ten Evil Stars, a little starlight quietly lit up. It was dim and desolate, and seemed to be close but actually far away. It was the Ziwei Emperor Star. The emperor was finally alarmed and turned his attention to the scenic spot of Yaochi.
Wei Shiqi took another step forward, suddenly swept across a hundred feet, and was face to face with the Iron Monkey very close. The monkey's head showed its fierce look, and it suddenly jumped up, with a pair of sharp claws hitting the snowflakes on the roof, hitting the black tiger in the middle, digging out the heart and punching the roots of the old tree. , the door is wide open, full of flaws, and has no regard for one's own body. There are many flaws, but it is inconvenient to go straight to the Yellow Dragon and hit its vital points. The body of the abyss is immortal and the blood relic is contained in the heart. It can easily remove the huge force. The futility is second. If it breaks the boundary wall and opens the abyss. , that’s not bad!
Wei Shiqi's right arm was so long that he suddenly stretched it out, and his five fingers were like iron locks, tightly clasping the throat of the monkey head. The iron monkey was so startled that it waved its arms and scratched randomly, its sharp claws were blocked by the golden light, and it scratched the itch. The other party seems to be doing well. Wei Shiqi succeeded in the attack, and tightened his fingers little by little. Iron Monkey struggled desperately, opened his mouth and sucked hard, but couldn't take in half a breath, and couldn't spray out the strong wind and energy. His claws were scratching randomly, attracting the God of Destruction from the depths of the void. The light criss-crossed and fell on him, but was easily wiped out by the golden talisman.
Wei Shiqi raised his right arm and held the Iron Monkey in the air so that it would not have any leverage. He stared at its bulging chest and slowly stretched out his left hand. The golden light between his fingers condensed into a sharp blade and pressed against it. At the heart orifice, with a slight exertion, it submerged for several minutes. The body of the abyss cannot withstand the Golden Talisman of Killing Immortals. As long as it is disembowelled and the bloody relics are gouged out, everything will return to peace. A failed attempt. Iron Monkey is left to his fate whether he is alive or dead. He just feels it is a pity that he spent so many efforts to create a spiritual creature that is not inferior to Wu Qianju, but it cannot withstand the power of the "blood relic". Eroded and confused, these abyssal evil things should not be used lightly.
The "blood relic" has been integrated with the heart orifice. If it is forcibly dug out, the consequences will be disastrous. The iron monkey is so blessed that he puts his hands together and bows to beg for mercy. Wei Shiqi paused for a moment, the nebula in his eyes slowly turning. He stared at it for a long time, his mind was lost, and it was difficult to regain his clarity. He sighed secretly, and was about to make a cruel move, when he suddenly heard a "ding-dong" sound, and a rusty track The iron chains fell from the sky, the iron rods collided with each other, and the evil energy was wrapped around them. They were exactly the things that Fan Wei had used to lock Wu Qianji.
Did even the emperor think it was a pity to destroy it? Wei Shiqi took back his left hand, took the iron chain into his palm with a slight move, and with a slight thought in his mind, he used the luck of the Emperor of Heaven to sacrifice it. In just over a hundred breaths, he took possession of this treasure as his own. He silently thanked the emperor for the gift, flicked the iron chain, wrapped it around the iron monkey, and penetrated the iron rods into his internal organs one by one. The blood relics suddenly withdrew their blood threads, and were honestly hidden in the orifices of his heart, no longer causing trouble.
The iron chain tightened tighter and tighter, sinking deeply into his body. Iron Monkey Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, his limbs fell limply, and the aura of the abyss plummeted to almost nothing. Wei Shiqi did not let go of its neck and shook it casually. The monkey head swayed back and forth as if it had no bones, without any struggle.
The Ziwei Emperor Star disappeared in the star field, and the emperor's consciousness gradually faded away. Xihua Yuanjun removed the ban on Yaochi with his palm, and said with emotion: "Although fellow Taoist Wei missed the grand gathering of Yaochi, what was lost in the east is gained in mulberry, which is gratifying. Congratulations!"
These words were said carelessly. The three palace masters Lan, Wen and Xie were thoughtful. Wei Shiqi understood it and smiled: "Thank you for your help, Mr. Yuan. Please forgive me for any offence. I will host a banquet in the future." Thank you, and I hope Yuanjun will not be stingy with your jade toes."
The witch Li An heard everything in her ears, looked in her eyes, and thought to herself, "I have spent all my efforts to refine that monkey head into an abyss monster. Is it possible that he plans to go to the abyss and witness the bloody battle?"
