Journey to the West: After being blind for a hundred years, the monkey destroyed Lingshan

Chapter 180



Chapter 180

Hongjun seemed to know about this and was already prepared.

"It doesn't matter if you lose this time, just take them next time." "

Hongjun's tone was soft, and his gentle attitude also made the receiving saint relax, but Hongjun's next sentence made the receiving saint's face ugly.

"But the forbidden area has to be destroyed no matter what, you lose this time, if you can't come back next time, then don't come back." "

Hongjun's posture was calm, but the fist in his hand was tightly clenched, and the momentum on his body swept over like sand.

It makes people feel suffocated, and even the heart of the saint feels oppressed.

At this time, the receiving saint stiffly agreed.

And Hongjun just looked at him and said.

"If the forbidden area can't be solved, then allowing them to continue to grow is hitting us in the face, and you will die even worse in the future~." "

After that, Hongjun left in a hurry.

Only the receiving saint was still standing in place, and this time the receiving saint briefly fought with Teru-Yeqing.

It seems that he didn't gain much from the introduction of the saint, but thinking back to those exercises of Zhaoyeqing, the receiving saint closed his eyes again and began to ponder the doorway, he felt that he could solve Zhaoyeqing.

At the very least, he thought of more methods and practiced a few more exercises, perhaps, it was only a matter of time to solve the night clearing.

With such thoughts, the sage was again sinking down to cultivate.

In the process of cultivation, the saint has no distractions.

The time of a pillar of incense passed, and the receiving saint also had an epiphany about the main mantra of the Dream Psychedelic Realm exercises.

Looking at the familiar direction in the distance, the sage didn't want to think about it, so he rushed directly with the dust.

He was unwilling, if he did not solve the problem this time, he was afraid that the evil anger in his heart would not be eliminated.

While thinking, the receiving saint also came to Zhao Yeqing.

Zhao Yeqing waited at the restricted area for a long time, as if he had expected him to come.

And now I see Teruyaqing standing there.

The receiving saint couldn't help but smile coldly, and then directly used the dream psychedelic realm.

The illusion transformed into golden light, and a wisp of it rushed over, like some exquisite spells, which had nothing to do with the illusion, and I believe that the stupid thing in the night could not be seen.

With such a thought, the introduction of the saint is the silent recitation of the mantra in the mouth.

After a while, the golden silk thread will be wrapped around the night sun.

At this time, Zhao Yeqing used an ice-breaking technique, and the spell was like a blue blade, cutting off part of the golden silk thread, but fortunately, the remaining golden silk thread was still there, and in the blink of an eye, those golden silk threads would circle Zhao Yeqing.

Seeing Zhao Yeqing being nailed in place, the receiving saint couldn't help but smile happily.

He knew his plan had worked.

At this time, Zhao Yeqing definitely couldn't struggle out of his palm.

Soon, Zhao Yeqing saw a colorful illusion, and various pictures appeared in front of him, some he feared, some he yearned for, some made him addicted, and some made him tremble.

These pictures dazzled Zhao Yeqing, and his head soon became a paste, and he didn't even have a chance to react, in short, all kinds of pictures rushed in.

However, in these pictures, there are some golden balls.

Those balls were close to Zhao Yeqing, and Zhao Yeqing did not realize the crisis, so he quietly watched those pictures.

In the blink of an eye, the ball exploded directly, and Zhao Yeqing's arm was injured.

When the pain came from the flesh and skin, Zhao Yeqing was looking at the situation, and a voice sounded again, and he hurriedly looked over to Lin Ze.

Zhao Yeqing hurriedly knelt down and shouted at the teacher.

However, Lin Ze in front of him said viciously.

"If I had known that you were such a stupid boy with no epiphany, no qualifications and no talent, then I would never have taken you as an apprentice in the first place, and now that you have been expelled from the division by me, hurry up!

Lin Ze's words made Zhaoye stunned.

"What do the teacher's words mean?"

Zhao Yeqing looked at Lin Ze blankly like this. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

There was confusion and bewilderment in his eyes.

However, Lin Ze heard the problem of Zhao Yeqing as if he heard a joke.

"Don't you understand? Death, beast!"

In an instant, a golden ball fell again.

At this time, because it was Lin Ze who attacked, Zhao Yeqing forgot to fight back, and also forgot to doubt his current situation.

Seeing that his purpose was about to succeed, the saint clenched his fists with excitement, and he was secretly happy in his heart, sure enough, this dream fantasy realm was really useful.

Seeing that Zhao Yeqing was fascinated by himself, while standing in place, he had been suffering from the attack of his golden ball.

Receiving the saint is another emotion.

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"Interesting, really interesting, even if you come out of the forbidden area, but I see that you are just like that!"

The receiving saint shook his head in a trance.

The light in front of him did not know the mind of the saint.

He just looked at the images.

However, the orb in the palm of Zhaoyeqing's hand was constantly hot, and the hot Zhaoyeqing thought that his skin and flesh were cooked.

He suddenly struggled to notice that he seemed to be in a fantasy realm, otherwise, how could there be a black background all around, but there were stars shining as embellishments on one side.

At this time, Zhao Yeqing woke up, and then looked up at the receiving saint above his head.

I saw that the shameless old thief actually showed an arrogant smile, and his eyes were confused, and he knew at a glance that his mind was not correct, and he was playing the calculation of not seeing the light.

Zhao Yeqing's breath was not light, and he immediately clenched his fist, ready to strike and take down the receiving saint.

Those points of light are like fireflies, which can illuminate the road of the night, and like ghost lights in the ghost forest, guiding people to a terrible and dangerous road.

At this time, those points of light had not yet been noticed by the Receiving Saint.

Illuminated by the dawn of the night, he saw that the receiving saint was fascinated by him.

Seeing that the receiving saint fell into the illusion, Zhao Yeqing was no longer polite with him, and he directly accumulated the mana in his hand, when the blue mana accumulated to a certain extent.

Teru Yeqing almost didn't want to think about it, straight.

This blue mana actually pierced through the abdomen of the receiving saint.

At this time, the receiving saint was still immersed in illusion, but unexpectedly, a sharp pain came from his abdomen.

In an instant, the receiving saint fell directly to the ground in pain, and he let out a mournful wail.

Hearing these sounds, Zhao Yeqing couldn't help but laugh.

"Die!"

Zhao Yeqing jumped up and knocked out the accumulated blue mana again, and this time the blue mana fell on the chest of the receiving saint, and a lotus flower bloomed directly on the skin and flesh of the receiving saint.

That lotus flower looks beautiful.

But after the blood of the saint flowed out, the ten thousand lotus flowers were also stained with blood little by little.

The blue petals gradually become enchanting.


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