Wet viviparity

Chapter 864 A Hair, Holding Hands
The old ape Huang You grinned, revealing a set of sharp, white teeth, and suddenly blew forward—"Whoosh!"

As soon as the hair left his hand, it grew back in the wind, instantly transforming into dozens of ape avatars that looked exactly like the old ape and were proficient in boxing. They squeaked and squeaked, rushing towards Ji Ming from all directions like a tide.

Each of them swung its long arms, its claws sharp and its fists heavy, sealing off all of Ji Ming's space to dodge.

"What Xuanxuan Temple? Have you run out of tricks?"

Faced with the overwhelming onslaught of monkeys, Ji Ming remained calm and composed, shifting his feet slightly to gracefully dodge among them.

"These monkey heads are quite different from your five avatars. Could it be that your fur has become of poor quality lately, causing your avatars to become inferior? I happen to have a miraculous elixir here that can improve fur."

Suddenly, a punch came from hidden among the monkeys.

A glint flashed in Ji Ming's eyes, and the unfulfilled auspicious light that had been gathering momentum was finally activated, rippling gently like water as it swept across the surging troop of monkeys.

The monkey demon avatar, swept by the ripple-like spiritual light, suddenly halted its forward momentum, as if it had sunk into an invisible swamp. Its solid form quickly became transparent, as if it had been wiped away.

Finally, the light, fluffy monkey hairs drifted helplessly to the ground.

The surrounding view suddenly cleared, and the five avatars that had been hiding among the monkeys were exposed. One of the avatars had been using the monkeys as cover to secretly punch Ji Ming, but now it was caught off guard and was still in the posture of launching a sneak attack.

The old demon Huang You was taken aback for a moment, and then saw that his five avatars also turned into monkey hair.

With a casual wave of his hand, Ji Ming destroyed the scattered monkey hairs. He said in a nonchalant tone, "Although I have some knowledge of martial arts, I am not a practitioner of the physical path to sainthood. I don't think I gave you the impression that I was going to fight in close combat all the time!"
If I have given you that impression, I will apologize after you die.

The look of surprise was still frozen on Huang You the old ape's face.

Indeed, Ling Xuzi's brilliant martial arts skills just now gave him a strange illusion that the opponent's physical body was extremely impressive and had always been regarded as his trump card.

Even though the opponent's greatest asset was the Ruyi scepter in his hand, how could he still make such a judgment? Ultimately, like most people, when he focuses his attention on one thing, he finds it difficult to pay attention to other things.

What attracted him most about Ling Xuzi was this aspect that particularly appealed to him.

Ji Ming gripped the Ruyi handle tightly, which transformed into a knife handle. With his other hand, he pulled at the top of the Ruyi, revealing a translucent, iridescent blade.

The blade is not long, about the length of a forearm.

Ji Ming carried the sword and strolled leisurely, saying, "I also have an old ape friend who told me that if sword light is divided by color, there are four schools: red, white, blue, and black. Among all the apes in the world, there are two schools that inherit the blue and black schools, but they regard each other as mortal enemies."

Xuanxuan Temple, Xuan means black, so your family must belong to the Sword Light Black Sect.

"Then your master, the Monkey King, is the mortal enemy of the Martial Ape Master of the Immortal Ape Cave in Su Shi Village. The Immortal Ape Cave must be the successor to the Sword Light Green Sect."

“Your fellow ape friend is quite knowledgeable.” Huang You straightened his posture, gently stroking the spirit ribbon formed by the sword light on his body, and said, “Our Black Sect’s swordsmanship is indeed first-rate in this world. If he said this to you, then we should talk about the foundation of our Black Sect.”

"The sword techniques of the Green and Black Schools are inherited from the mysterious Goddess."

Ji Ming held the knife and slowly raised it, speaking word by word.

"Yes, Mysterious Goddess."

Huang You, the old demon, nodded proudly and said, "Although you are favored by the Goddess, and are the Little Saint appointed by the Taiping Ancestors, and the next Taiping True Lord, I do not need to have any concerns because of these. This is why Yunyu Temple is willing to spend a huge amount of money to invite us, master and disciple."

However, considering we are both from the orthodox Xuanmen sect, I will spare your life, but I will sever your limbs. Once this great calamity has passed, regardless of whether the Cloud and Rain Temple succeeds or not, I will return your limbs to you, so that their kindness will not have been in vain.”

"You really are..." Ji Ming had only spoken halfway when the spiritual ribbon on Huang You Old Demon's body shrank into a ball, and Ji Ming's divine sense was filled with alarm.

The dumpling disappeared in a flash, and the next moment a cross-shaped sword mark appeared on Ji Ming's chest. Flesh and blood were torn open along the mark, and then the cross stretched out, revealing white bone inside, gradually becoming wet and dirty, and finally separating Ji Ming's entire body.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Ji Ming smiled and praised, touching the sword mark that had receded and was gradually disappearing. At the same time, he suddenly raised his sword, and a flash of light swept across his face.

With a "ding," the sword pellet, which had been affected by the unfulfilled auspicious light and was on the verge of being struck, was hit and scattered into countless points of light, which then reassembled in the hand of the old demon Huang You.

"I knew it, there's nothing I can do about you now."

As Huang You, the old demon, kneaded the sword pellet, he noticed that the golden light on the pellet had dimmed slightly. His heart sank, and after a moment of surprise, he suddenly realized something.

No wonder that during the previous probing duel, the sword light formed from my sword threads was deflected by Ling Xuzi with his Ruyi. I originally thought it was the divine effect of the Ruyi, but now I realize it must be because the Ruyi was wrapped in an invisible layer of true fire.

Therefore, he used the idea of ​​using fire to overcome metal to deflect his sword light.

The fact that his sword pellet has lost its color is a sign that its spiritual essence has been damaged. Therefore, when Lingxuzi's blade is adorned with invisible true fire, it is actually attacking the sword pellet with fire when he uses the blade to cleave it, thus destroying the sword pellet.

"His combat instincts are no less than mine."

Huang You, the old demon, already felt trapped in a dilemma. No wonder this newly-broken high-level cultivator dared to come to the Great Cloud Floating Territory alone. With such a wonderful magic weapon in hand, he was already in an invincible position. He had been too hasty.

"It's my turn."

Ji Ming threw the Bihong Blade into the ground, and the unfulfilled auspicious light spread along the blade, ensuring his survival here.

At the same time, he took a step forward, and the relic bottle appeared in front of him. Ji Ming stretched out a palm and said, "In order to give you time to think, I have not been able to use this bottle treasure. Now my patience has come to an end. Are you going to refuse me?"

"I"

"I"

Inside the bottle, the dangerous god, wrapped in a fierce skin, stretched out his six arms upwards as if drowning.

“I am a natural deity, one of the three gods of the Cloud and Rain Temple. Who are you, and what right do you have to enslave me?”

“I am not some minor saint, nor the next generation of true lord, nor the leader of the orthodox religion, nor any official in the celestial ranks, nor even the goddess of chess. I am Ling Xuzi. Remember this, it is the name of the person who killed you.”

His last bit of patience was exhausted. Although he had originally planned to study this earth spirit properly after the calamity, his words had been spoken and were now irreversible. It was time to kill him.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a large hand reached out to Ji Ming's outstretched palm. The skin inside this hand was very delicate, and the nails were also very finely manicured.

"very good."

Ji Ming revealed a pleased smile, a smile full of conquest. He gripped the other hand tightly, feeling that the Qi-sealing talisman in the bottle had been accepted by the other party, and said, "I forgive you, God."

(End of this chapter)