I start by accepting Sun Wukong as my disciple and reshape the Journey to the West

Chapter 124 The Mosquito-Fighting Taoist
"It really is Mosquito Daoist!" After sensing Mosquito Daoist's aura, Ye Xuantian's face became even more serious. He knew that even Lu Ya might not be a match for Mosquito Daoist, especially since Blood River had been dormant for so many years and was probably already quite powerful.

Jinshan Temple on the island!
"Lu Ya Daoist, don't push your luck!" The great monk Xuanzang was surrounded by a vast aura, his brow was covered in blood, and a pair of wings as thin as cicada wings behind him carried a terrifying ferocity.

"Mosquito Taoist, you've really hidden yourself well. I almost couldn't find you." The scarecrow in Lu Ya's hand was already covered with forty-nine silver needles, each of which emitted a silver chain, the end of which led to Xuanzang's ankle and wrist.

Each chain was deeply embedded in Xuanzang's body, but as Xuanzang's wings flapped continuously, the chains seemed on the verge of breaking.

"If I had known you would ruin my plans, I should have taken the opportunity to drain your blood during the Investiture of the Gods!"

Whoosh!

With another powerful flap of its wings, all the chains shattered. Not only that, the silver needles on the scarecrow in Lu Ya's hand also began to break one by one.

Lu Ya didn't care. He put the scarecrow away and a red gourd appeared in his hand: "Leave Master Xuanzang's body now, and I can spare your life. Otherwise, you will probably perish here today."

"Hmph! I have been cultivating under the tutelage of the Styx Ancestor for many years, and I am now at the peak of Quasi-Saint level. Lu Ya, let's see who's the real deal."

Xuanzang snorted coldly, and the next second, his figure appeared in front of Lu Ya, his wings becoming enormous and closing at an extremely fast speed.

"So fast!"

Lu Ya sensed the murderous aura emanating from the wings, but instead of resisting it, he vanished as ripples spread beneath his feet.

Xuanzang's eyes turned even bloodshot: "Lu Ya, do you think you can escape? Do you think I hesitated to make a move before? Today, you are destined to become my nourishment."

Xuanzang rapidly formed earth-boundary seals with his hands, and in the next second, the entire area within a hundred miles turned blood red.

Chi Chi Chi!
Not far in front of Xuanzang, the sound of corrosion continued to ring out. The space was melted, and Lu Ya's figure was forced to appear. He looked at this place with a more solemn expression on his blood-red face.

field!

The Mosquito Taoist had actually turned an area of ​​a hundred miles into his domain. In that case, how powerful was he?

call!
The whistling wind reached his ears, and without thinking, Lu Ya instinctively raised his arms to block, and a barrier formed on his arms at a speed visible to the naked eye.

laugh!
Another whooshing sound came from behind.

"what?"

Lu Ya turned around to try to block, but he was too late.

boom!
Lu Ya's body was sent flying with great force. Lu Ya felt as if his internal organs had been displaced. He tried to form a hand seal as he flew backward, but he found that his speed seemed to have slowed down.

"In my field, you're moving pitifully slowly right now!"

Behind Lu Ya, Xuanzang's figure appeared.

"The Buddhist sect is furious!"

As the Mosquito Taoist whispered, a golden image formed behind Xuanzang, and the phantom of an Arhat appeared.

"Lu Ya, taste the power of my thousand-year fist!"

boom!
Xuanzang's golden Dharma body slammed into Lu Ya's body with another heavy punch. Not to mention, the Arhat phantom actually produced thousands of fists.

"May Buddha have mercy and deliver me!" Xuanzang grinned, and thousands of fists rained down on Lu Ya's body.

Bang bang bang!
Under the relentless barrage of punches, Lu Ya's clothes began to rip, his eyes gradually lost their color, and he eventually turned into a meat patty, lying on the ground, no longer recognizable as human.

Xuanzang ignored him completely, clasped his hands together, and looked on with compassion in his eyes.

"I am as still as a mountain!"

The vast chanting of Buddhist hymns became the only sound in the room at this moment, and instantly the phantom of the Arhat transformed into a bell, enveloping Xuanzang's figure. "Please turn around, my darling!"

Lu Ya's voice rang out on Xuanzang's golden bell, and the red gourd emitted a dazzling white light.

Whoosh.

The wind howled, and fine cracks appeared on the golden bell.

As he watched the space slowly crack open in the distance and Lu Ya emerge, Xuanzang's smile widened. He subconsciously glanced at Lu Ya on the ground, who had already turned into a scarecrow.

"I thought you would get carried away, but unfortunately, I was unable to kill you."

Lu Ya's face was slightly pale, as using two magic treasures at the same time was somewhat strenuous for him.

“I’m cunning by nature, and I know how cunning you are, so I won’t let my guard down until you’re completely dead.” The Mosquito Taoist’s wings flapped even faster, and the moment he finished speaking, he disappeared into the golden bell.

It reappeared, already in front of Lu Ya, its enormous maw glowing with a blood-brown light, and plunged down towards Lu Ya's brow.

With such speed, Lu Ya shouldn't have been able to react in time, but the moment the weapon pierced through, Xuanzang sensed something was wrong.

Click!

The pressure from the land in front of him began to crumble inch by inch.

"I have the Mirror Flower Water Moon!" Lu Ya's figure descended from above Xuanzang's head, lightning flashing in his palm.

"The power of heavenly lightning? How is this possible!" Xuanzang looked at Lu Ya's palm lightning in disbelief, but his movements were not slow. He pushed out with one palm and actually struck first, blocking Lu Ya's palm.

Rumble!
At the moment the thunder roared, Xuanzang's skin began to peel away inch by inch, revealing his bones in an instant.

"May all beings deliver me!"

Xuanzang's eyes turned icy cold. As he whispered, crimson spread beneath his feet, and skeletal hands climbed up his body, covering him completely in the blink of an eye. Not only that, but those skeletal hands ignored the power of the palm lightning and actually tried to climb towards Lu Ya Dao Ren.

"Damn it!"

Lu Ya frowned, not daring to be careless. The things in the sea of ​​blood all carried strange powers, and one could easily be caught off guard.

Left with no other choice, Lu Ya exerted force with his palm again, and then used this recoil to escape from the battlefield.

Xuanzang, covered in bones, slowly turned to look in the direction Lu Ya had retreated, his eyes turning even more bloodshot.

"Please enter my Buddhist kingdom, benefactor!"

As soon as Lu Ya landed, he saw that the ground beneath his feet had turned into a river of blood.

"not good!"

Lu Ya unleashed his magical power, covering himself, and then prepared to retreat.

"Too slow!" Xuanzang grinned. "Grab him!"

As Xuanzang's voice fell, endless white bones flew out of the blood river in an instant, pulling Lu Ya back.

The immense power emanating from these skeletal hands was almost unbearable for Lu Ya, for these bones contained boundless karmic force.

"Come and perish with me!" Xuanzang slammed his hand down from the void, as if a tremendous force was pressing down on Lu Ya.

(End of this chapter)