Once the Iron Monkey Sun Wukong was interested, he advanced and retreated like lightning. The shadows of his sticks were heavy, and the flaming cold air hit wherever he hit. The seven-life monster relied on its thick skin and thick flesh to grit its teeth and resist. The Shuiyun stone stick was so heavy. In an instant, the skin of the seven-life demon beast was torn open and its flesh and blood flew everywhere. It looked horrible.
Although it is invincible against the heavenly demons in the upper and lower realms, compared to the iron monkey, it is quite inferior. Master Mei can't help but feel a little disappointed. Do the seven-life demon beasts only have these methods? She looked up at Wei Shiqi and saw that he had his hands behind his back, as if he was confident and expected, and her heart moved unconsciously.
Iron Monkey beat the seven-life demonic beast hard, let out a bad breath, and saved some face. However, he also thought about his master's words, and he couldn't beat it to death anymore. He immediately put away the water cloud stone stick and said viciously: "You're a bastard... I beat you. Do you accept... or don't you accept it?"
The seven-life monster took a deep breath, and its chest and abdomen suddenly lit up, like a furnace refining copper, refining all the corpses of the sky monster. The white light flashed, and the injuries all over the body were restored to the original state. He raised his feet and stepped down hard, a The shock wave spread. The Iron Monkey was about to jump up, only to reach a height of about ten feet, when his shoulders sank, as if he were bearing down on a hundred thousand mountains, hanging in the air unable to move up or down, unable to move independently.
The seven-life demonic beast used its magical power to freeze the iron monkey in the air. It became ferocious, opened its bloody mouth and spewed out blazing cold air. It was twisted in one place, with clear lines. The two layers of ice and fire swept away like a torrent and engulfed the iron monkey. .
Fierce flames and cold air are applied to the body, attacking from above and below, like a millstone slowly turning, wiping out all things. The iron monkey cannot hide his secrets, and uses all his means. The strong wind extinguishes the divine light, water clouds and stone sticks, and the stalemate lasts for more than a hundred breaths, layer by layer. After grinding it away, the golden light in his eyes dimmed, and in the end he had no choice but to resist with the body of the abyss.
Wei Shiqi's expression changed slightly. This seven-life monster uses itself as a furnace to refine the corpse of the sky monster. It has unlimited supplies and can fight with endless strength. It is similar to the Ba Snake Spirit-Eating Technique. He was determined to test the limits of the demon puppet, so he waved a magic power with a flick of his sleeves, and forcefully injected it into the body of the seven-life demon beast.
This magical power is mellow and powerful, with murderous intent. The seven-life monster is like being struck by lightning, its skin and flesh are torn open, and deep and shallow wounds are broken all over its body. Blood mist fills the air, its aura is getting higher and higher, and the cold flames are suddenly several times more powerful, killing iron. The monkey dropped the stone stick, hugged his head and huddled up in a ball, feeling miserable.
The wind never ends, the rain never ends, the attack of the seven-life monster beast is also a desperate effort. One magic power is not enough to last for too long, the flames gradually become exhausted, the cold air is almost non-existent, and the two snake necks are limp. It hung down to the ground. Iron Monkey finally survived the ordeal of ice and fire body refining. Half of his body was burnt black and half of his body was frozen. He was panting heavily and desperately tearing at the iron chains on his body. He was so angry that he looked embarrassed and ridiculous.
Wei Shiqi pinched a magic trick with his fingers, and the iron chain that imprisoned the iron monkey was loosened, and the iron rod was withdrawn half a minute. The blood relic in the heart orifice woke up from its slumber, and released countless blood threads. The iron monkey was as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and his energy was Shaking his shoulders, he shook his shoulders, broke free from the restraints, raised his water cloud stone stick, and hit the monster on the head with a sound.
This stick was struck with anger, and it was powerful and heavy. If it was struck hard, even copper and iron would be blown to pieces. The belly of the seven-life monster beast was empty, leaving only a puddle of bitter water. Almost even the internal organs were refined, and the whole body was Being exhausted, he had no choice but to use his life-saving magical powers, put away the six wings and three legs, hid the two snake necks under his belly, shrunk into a ball, rolled quickly, and escaped more than ten feet away.
Wei Shiqi withdrew his magical power, and the iron chains were heavy and tight, not allowing the blood relics to cause trouble. The iron monkey took a breather and regained all his strength. He hit the air with a stick, his head became hot, and he pursued the clouds. The seven-life monster rolled around on the sea of clouds, and its body gradually shrank, becoming as fleshy as a hill. The ball was reduced to the size of several people hugging it, and it moved forward and backward more and more flexibly. The Iron Monkey was so impatient that seven or eight of his ten sticks missed. Occasionally, he hit it, and it seemed like he was defeated, floating and sinking without any effort.
The monster with seven lives was bound by the cave sky. It could only circle around in the sea of clouds and could not get out of the surrounding area. The iron monkey became more and more impatient, smoke erupted from its seven orifices, and it jumped like a thunder. However, it was not easy to kill it with a stick.
Wei Shiqi watched for a moment and saw that the seven-life demon beast had no power to fight back and kept running away. The iron monkey could never catch up. He probably had an idea in his mind. The demon puppet is immortal and has great magical powers. No matter whether it is attacking or wandering, , all have great potential.
He nodded to Master Mei and made a gesture. Master Mei moved the bronze pillar, and with a sound, the seven-life monster was sucked out of thin air. Iron Monkey suddenly lost his opponent before his eyes. He screamed in panic and searched everywhere. He saw the bronze pillar in the hand of Master Mei, and the aura of the seven-life monster loomed. Only then did he realize that he had lost face in front of his master. After drinking, he realized that he had lost face before his master. There is no hope, I'm just afraid of having to eat a meal of steak.
Iron Monkey returned to Wei Shiqi angrily, crestfallen. Thunder Gong's face was full of disbelief. If it weren't for the iron chain and iron rod that locked it up, how could this mere monster be worthy of three sticks and two sticks. Wei Shiqi knew his thoughts very well, and ordered Liusu to go down and prepare a banquet in the floating palace. The iron monkey listened and was delighted, and then he mustered up some interest and jumped up and followed Liusu.
The sea of clouds rolled around, Lotus Peak remained the same as before, Master Mei put the pillar in his sleeves, and by the way mentioned the invitation of the Lord of Guangheng Hall, Wei Shiqi pondered for a moment without commenting. The Five Ming Immortal Realm is related to the foundation of his cultivation. Liu Rumei is not as good as Shen Banzi. It's not that he can't trust Wen Yuqing. It's just to train a few more demon puppets. Tai'a holds it back and it's not necessary.
Master Mei didn't mean to talk about it. He mentioned it briefly and said nothing more. However, Wei Shiqi made a pointer. After all, this seven-life demon beast is just a demon puppet. It cannot be cultivated on its own, and its magical powers only stop there. It is necessary to join the battle as a surprise soldier, but the cost is not small.
Master Mei could clearly see that demon puppets were not comparable to immortal puppets. Although they had spirituality, they were only equivalent to utensils. Without external force to drive them, they could not be used for much purpose. The corpses of the demons were swallowed into the belly, which was a drop in the bucket. Even Wei Shiqi swung out A piece of mana can only last for a moment before it is exhausted.
She thought for a moment, nodded and said, "There are not many demon puppets, just three or five heads are enough."
Wei Shiqi said: "If used well, it can be regarded as a sharp weapon for killing... Please tell Palace Master Wen to let her carefully refine another seven-life monster/give it to me, and take it from the Yunjiang Palace if it is used up." .”
Master Mei vaguely guessed his intention and felt a little gloomy. He had already started planning for the trip to the abyss. The arrow had to be fired when the arrow was on the string. She had to stay in Yunjiang Palace and take charge of Wuming Palace on her behalf. Time was short and life was urgent. This time we parted , I don’t know when we can meet again.
The two of them stood side by side on the top of Lotus Peak, looking side by side at the vast sea of clouds. The clouds rolled in and out. They came and stayed without intention. They gathered, dispersed, dispersed, gathered. This is the fate of life.
The good things in the world are not firm, the colorful clouds are easy to scatter, and the glass is fragile. There is a noise in the floating palace. The iron monkey seems to be in trouble. It breaks the pots, plates and cups with its frivolous hands and feet. The fragrance of wine overflows, and the screams are given to the always lonely lotus. The peak adds a third of excitement.
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