Super Hero Monk: Hormones Journey to the West

Chapter 150 Everyone must die!

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

The Antarctic God of War in the sky really didn't expect that Wu Xuanxiao, who had reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and whose skills, secret techniques, and magic weapons were all top-notch, would be beaten like this by an ordinary monk.

Glancing at Wu Xuanxiao's miserable state, he struggled to block the monkey's stick and shouted:
"Stop it now! If you harm his life, even if the Buddha himself goes to heaven, he won't be able to save you!"

The monkey sneered, "Kill him if you want. Back then, I ate up all the peaches and golden pills in heaven, but now I'm fine. Look at the stick!"

The Antarctic God of War was anxious, and he did not hesitate to spray a mouthful of blood that had melted his soul onto the sword. The extremely hot sword light suddenly surged several feet and slashed towards the monkey, intending to break through and rescue it.

The monkey didn't dare to let it go, and hurriedly swung his stick, creating thousands of afterimages to block him.

However, this Antarctic God of War has survived the legendary War of All Races and the Battle of the Gods and has survived to this day. Even though he does not have the monkey's extraordinary talent, his strength is also extraordinary.

Besides, the monkey is old and cannot eat.

Although the original body tried its best to block him in the sky, the clone on the ground was suddenly unable to take care of him.

The strength of the henchmen recruited by Wu Xuanxiao should not be underestimated. The weakest ones have reached the Nascent Soul stage, and one old servant has even become an immortal.

In a moment, two monks, under the cover of their companions, broke away from the monkey-hair clone and circled towards the Dynamic Tiangang Cover from a distance.

Tang Xuanci also knew that the situation was not optimistic, and he knew that the villain died because of his talkativeness. After crippling Wu Xuanxiao, clamping his head would be like a guillotine!

With a crackling sound, the cervical vertebrae were broken by the huge force.

Tang Xuanci twisted it harder and pulled off the head with fear frozen on its face.

I originally thought that this would allow me to break the Tiangang Shield, hold the remaining soul of the Niwan Palace in my brain hostage, and render the enemy helpless.

Unexpectedly, the Tiangang Cover was not broken at all, and Wu Xuanxiao's belt, which was a billion times more high-end than Hermes, was still shining.

He has a headless body, but he is not dead.

Recalling the knowledge in the manual "How to Cultivate Immortality", Tang Xuanci guessed that the location of this fellow's condensed infant should not be in the upper dantian, but in the dantian or qihai, that is, the chest and abdomen.

He immediately threw away his head and reached out to pull the belt.

Unexpectedly, the fingertips were blocked only two and a half centimeters away from the belt, sparking a burst of light, and he couldn't suppress it.

Tang Xuanci took a closer look and discovered that there was a layer of extremely fine silk thread that penetrated the body and clothes to form a protective layer similar to a cicada pupa, wrapping around Wu Xuanxiao's Qihai acupoint.

It is estimated that the key thing to protect is his spiritual consciousness hidden in the sea of ​​​​qi.

Good guy, three layers inside and three layers outside, both causing trouble and afraid of death?

Punching had no power inside the Tiangang Shield. Tang Xuanci could try to bite it, but the cicada silk was extremely tough and could not be shaken at all.

Grass, absolute defense?

Seeing that the two monks holding swords were approaching, Tang Xuanci had no choice but to push Wu Xuanxiao, who could not be held hostage, towards them and use the dynamic Tiangang cover to block them.

He took the opportunity to grab the milk dragon, placed the huge and towering breasts on his shoulders, and stuck the deep and round valley in his arms, forming a mortise and tenon fixation to solve the problem of too little friction between the slippery muscles and the jade-smooth muscles.

The scorching body temperature penetrated into the skin, making Milk Dragon's whole body hot. His heart was moved, and he felt five parts of restlessness and five parts of warmth.

"Hold on tight to me." Tang Xuanci said as he took off and fled into the distance.

The two cultivators carefully took Wu Xuanxiao, looked at his shockingly mutilated body, and exclaimed "Oh my God" in their minds.

In the past, they never dared to imagine that someone would dare to hit the son of the Immortal Emperor, but unexpectedly they saw it today.

"Why do you care about me? Go after that bastard monk and kill him! Cut him into pieces!"

Wu Xuanxiao, whose physical body was destroyed, was furious and roared from the bottom of his heart, completely forgetting who was crying for help just a second ago.

Upon hearing this, the two monks immediately chased after Tang Xuanci.

Because Tang Xuanci couldn't use ground-low flying, and even the Naruto running posture couldn't be used, they quickly caught up with him.

Tang Xuanci pulled out a fully-ammunition Air2 and counterattacked with American Iai.

In an instant, a monk was shot and injured, and was kicked fifty-eight meters away by Tang Xuanci.

Another monk seized the opportunity and pierced his chest with a sword.

The hot blood rushed through the latissimus dorsi muscle along with the tip of the sword and splashed onto the face of the dragon.

She looked up at the scene, her eyelids wide open, her eyes bulging like beads, and her pupils trembling.

Tang Xuanci held the hilt of the sword tightly to prevent the other party from crushing him.

But at this time, two more hawks and dogs defeated the monkey hair clone and flew over from a distance, wanting to kill Tang Xuanci and gain merit.

When Nailong saw this scene, he inexplicably felt a sense of regret in his despair, and remembered the moment when the man was being unreasonable.

If she had another chance, she might... give it.

"One library, one library~"

A mysterious voice suddenly sounded. It turned out that Tang Xuanci had thrown the Sumeru ring to his side and opened the door to anywhere with his mind.

He roared:

"Stop being so stupid and come out! You want to get on my horse? She got beaten up, and now it's your chance to show off."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew in his face.

The two hawks attacked from the left and right, stabbing Tang Xuanci's head with weapons in their hands.

It's too late to say, then soon!
A dazzling blue light flashed, and a round black shadow appeared above the two hawks and dogs. It was as graceful as a startled swan and as elegant as a swimming dragon.

The fat man turned his head upside down, and the sword fingers of his hands made a sound like a thousand birds singing, hitting their heads accurately and gracefully.

The two men suddenly trembled violently and fell to the ground at Tang Xuanci's feet.

Ah this! ?
The swordsman was horrified and immediately let go of the hilt of the sword and turned around to fight the enemy.

But he was just a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, how could he be a match for Marshal Tianpeng?

Zhu Ganglie put one hand behind his back, stepped on the Seven Stars, approached him in an instant, grabbed his jaw, and raised his hand high.

"Who are you, you rascal, to dare to act so presumptuously in front of your grandfather?"

As it spoke in a domineering manner, it slightly turned sideways and looked at the milk dragon on the ground with its starry eyes.

To be honest, if you ignore his looks, he is indeed handsome and elegant.

Milk Dragon was stunned, and a hundred thousand questions immediately popped up in his mind.

Isn’t this ugly and fat pig demon the one from Gao Village?
Didn't it use forbidden techniques to self-destruct and die together with the bear?

Why are you with the rogue monk now?
"Stop pretending~"

Tang Xuanci pulled out the long sword from his chest, returned it to its original owner, pierced the monk's head, and then covered Zhu Ganglie's head with a piece of cloth.

"Those bastards must have seen you make your move. Even if they didn't see your face clearly, if the news gets to the Buddhist sect, they'll be doomed. They must be killed."

As he said this, he looked at the battle situation which was still undecided, immediately picked up the Sumeru Ring, picked up the milk dragon, and threw it roughly into the portal.

Zhu Ganglie was so fascinated by the ragged Nailong that he stood in awe. It was not until he saw this scene that he came to his senses and secretly regretted why he didn't think of hugging her.

"Oh, look at you, be gentle, Sister Long is injured."

He showed a sympathetic look and walked over to make a bold statement, saying that anyone who bullied Milk Dragon would be killed!

Even as it was speaking, the monkey in the air and the Antarctic God of War had lost their will to fight anymore and both fell back to the ground.

In the sky in the northwest and east, a large number of figures came flying towards them and landed nearby in an instant.

There were more than 300 people on the side, most of them were wearing the same sect uniform and holding long swords.

The other side consisted of only dozens of people, most of whom were wearing the uniforms of the mountain god temple yamen.

It turned out that the former was the person who was shaken down from the ridge by Wu Xuanxiao using a flying talisman.

The name of this sect is Lingjian Valley. At this time, almost all the people from the sect leader and elders to the young disciples have come out.

The people who came from the mountain temple came to check the situation.

"Stop them!"

Wu Xuanxiao didn't know what kind of healing product he used, but his broken legs were able to stand up so quickly. Moreover, a ball of flesh slightly smaller than his head grew on his shoulder, and his facial features also became blurred.

Supported by an old servant, he brought people over and, together with the people from Lingjian Valley, surrounded Tang Xuanci.

The leader of the mountain temple was the Immortal Prime Minister. He obviously recognized Wu Xuanxiao and others, and also recognized the famous Beauty King and Monkey King.

Seeing the tense situation before him, he complained bitterly, but he immediately bowed respectfully and persuaded:
"Everyone, listen to what I have to say. Because a serious criminal from Heaven has been spotted on the east side of the mountain, the Thunder Gods have set up a magic circle around the mountain to seal it off.

"We have also received an order that everyone in the ridge must remain dormant and not move rashly.

"Otherwise, you will be punished according to the laws of heaven."

Upon hearing this, the people from Lingjian Valley were not too surprised. It was obvious that they already knew what had happened in the Demon Cave.

The old servant beside Wu Xuanxiao frowned and asked, "A serious criminal in Heaven? Could it be that General Juanlian?"

"Uh... this, I'm sorry I can't reveal it." Xian Cheng didn't answer, but it seemed like he knew it was probably true.

After hearing this, the Plastic Brothers suddenly realized what was going on and thought to themselves, "Wow, I thought I had caught a big fish, but I didn't expect to encounter a fugitive."

Wu Xuanxiao couldn't hear anything at this moment. His two eye sockets stared at Tang Xuanci, with a gleam of resentment in them, and he roared:

"I don't care about the Thunder Department. Even if the Buddha comes today, I will cut this dog monk into pieces! I will kill anyone who dares to stop me!"

Zhu Ganglie no longer had the confidence to boast, and whispered:

"They're outnumbered, and there are also immortal messengers from the Mountain God Temple nearby. The Thunder Department has also set up a formation to block them outside. We're finished now."

The monkey cursed, "It's all your fault. You saw a fugitive and said it was a big fish. Big your mother's head!"

Zhu Ganglie muttered, "How would I know he suddenly became a fugitive? If it weren't for your stupid idea, why did you insist on coming here to do evil, how could we have encountered the misfortune we have now? It's all your fault!"

While the two of them were blaming each other, Tang Xuanci remained silent and just kept moving the boxes out of the portal.

When Wu Xuanxiao had dealt with the Immortal Prime Minister, he also stopped being silent, with a fierce gleam in his eyes, looking at his two disciples and said:
"I don't care about the Immortal Court or the Thunder Department. Everyone in this mountain except us must die tonight!"

As he spoke, he kicked open the wooden boxes one by one, revealing at least ninety-nine and eighty-one AK47 pro max2s and a full load of ammunition.

"Wukong, pluck out the hair and grab your weapon.

"Attack them first, and then reward them with a Yi 卍.

"If one isn't enough, two!"

(End of this chapter)