Chapter 885: Early in the morning, Optimus Prime’s self-esteem was severely damaged by tens of thousands of critical hits!
“Crooked, monkey, what’s your look?”
Seeing the monkey’s mocking and then vigilant look, San Zang was not happy,
What do you mean?
The monkey’s eyes look like he is afraid that he will put a hat on it while it is sleeping?
Is this the kind of person a poor monk is?
I swear to God by my Buddha, I, Old Tang, have never thought of that!
Looking at the monkey’s vigilant eyes, which became more and more serious and certain, San Zang was finally defeated!
Finally,
San Buran was embarrassed for a while, then looked at the monkey and asked: "Didn't you say you are the Monkey King? Is there any way to bring that beast up and beat him? A meal?”
"Hehe..."
The monkey smiled awkwardly and said: "Master, it's not that I don't do my best. The main reason is that the water is really not my home field. If I get into the water, I have to use the water avoidance technique. "
Speaking of which,
Monkey can't display 20% to 30% of his combat power!" After seeing the disgust on San Zang's face, Zi quickly explained:
"Master, I'm not lying to you. That little dragon is only a Taiyi True Immortal. Although my old grandson's cultivation is greatly damaged, he still has Taiyi." With Yijinxian’s cultivation and unparalleled physical body, if it were not in the water, I, Old Sun, could catch it with one hand!”
"Seriously?"
San Zan's eyes lit up after hearing this. He had been thinking about giving up, but he seemed to see hope of revenge for the little mare. After he propped himself up with both hands,
Looked at the monkey with interest and said: "If it leaves the water, if you want to deal with it, are you really able to catch it?"
Papa!
Hearing this, the monkey patted his chest hard and said proudly: "It must be done!"
The next day,
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The monkey looked ahead with a dark face. He was still grunting in pain last night. This morning, San Buran was jumping up and down, waving his nine-ringed tin staff and constantly hitting the stones on the edge of Yingchou Stream.
And those huge rocks that were smashed down fell into the bottom of Yingchou Stream one after another, causing the calm cold pool to crackle and splash with water!
Seeing San Zang working so hard, the black-faced monkey couldn’t help but cover his face in pain——
Remembering not long ago,
it took out its big stick, After showing off the ability of the big stick to be long or short, thick or thin, the monkey told Sanzang that it was going to poke out the little white dragon!
But,
However, San Zang, who was disgraced, refused the monkey's move on the grounds that "this morning, Optimus Prime's self-esteem was damaged by tens of thousands of critical blows."
He learned the unique skill of smashing rocks with his stick!
Up to now,
no monkey knows who the ‘Optimus Prime’ San Zang mentioned is?
It once thought,
That’s San Zang’s nickname for the rest of his life!
At the same time,
under the water of Yingchou Stream,
the little white dragon who was kicked yesterday was dizzy and woke up early in the morning by the roaring sound above. , after it opened its eyes in anger,
it saw huge boulders falling from the sky, hitting itself like hailstones!
"Damn it!"
The little white dragon narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs, and then said coldly: "The stinky monk who bullied the dragon too much!"
After that,
The little white dragon moved his body and roared straight towards the water!
Soon,
Qingtian who is smashing rocks on top...
Three burials,
Three burials who are smashing rocks!
I saw a huge dragon head emerging from the water below. When I was staring at myself angrily, Sanzang suddenly grinned at it heartlessly and pointed.
In front of him, behind the half-pounded stone with a diameter of five feet——
He picked up the nine-ringed tin staff in his hand and hit the stone hard! when!
Accompanied by a deafening sound of gold and iron, the five-foot-diameter big stone flew directly towards the dragon head below like a bowling ball that was hit by someone!
Boom!
Crash!
The little white dragon watched helplessly as the huge boulder hit him on the head and then fell apart. Anger suddenly ignited in his eyes——
It wasn’t the pain of being hit, but mainly the fact that it was so painful. It feels humiliated!
It was angry because it was kicked yesterday. There was a monk jumping up and down in front of it early in the morning. It’s strange that it wasn’t impatient!
Next second,
The angry little white dragon rushed out of the cold pool and roared loudly: "Monk, no one can save you today! Angry!!!"
As the shocking dragon roar sounded, Yingchou San Buran beside the stream jumped excitedly, quickly picked up the smoke, and ran away without a trace.
While running, he said: "Wukong, it's coming!"
The next second,
the little white dragon that had just rushed out of the cold pool and appeared over Yingchou Stream, Before I could realize what was happening, I saw a faint golden light flashing away in front of me,
And the monkey head with a sinister smile on its face appeared in front of it like a ghost!
Then,
Monkey looked at the little white dragon who was so close, and said with a sinister smile: "This... is my old grandson's home court!"
After saying that,
the monkey, who had been patient for a long time, flashed, directly bringing up an afterimage, and instantly appeared in front of the little white dragon. With his iron fist swinging, he hit the real dragon in front of him fiercely!
The speed is so fast,
Even the little white dragon cannot capture its true form!
Bang!
Click!
Along with a dull sound, the huge body of the little white dragon shook. The dragon scales shattered on the spot where it was hit by the monkey.
As the dragon's blood splashed,
the little white dragon wailed, and after vomiting out three basins of blood, it folded up like a kite with its string broken,
hit hard. Towards the opposite side of Yingchoujian!
Boom!
With the sound of landslides and ground cracking, the little white dragon, which was tens of feet tall, was embedded deeply into the opposite stone wall like soft noodles. In addition to being able to vomit blood,
Nothing can be done!
Even if you hum slightly, the huge dragon body will tremble subconsciously!
At this time,
the monkey held his fists and held Xiangyun in front of the little white dragon. The moment a sinister smile appeared on his face, he directly used the method of heaven and earth, grabbed its neck, and casually Throw it away,
Click,
The little white dragon, like a boneless snake, smashed hard in front of San Zang and turned into a lump!
When the monkey appeared in front of San Zang,
San Zang looked at the monkey with a ferocious smile but extremely relaxed look with suspicious eyes, and asked: "Is this what you said? Can’t beat it in the water?”
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The monkey grinned and explained non-seriously: "Master, don't worry about those details. It's not that I can't beat him, but if it runs away in the water, I There is really nothing you can do!”
Seeing the distrust in Sanzang's eyes and the hand that had already reached into his arms, the monkey jumped out three feet away and continued to say with a smile:
"Master, don't you still want to give your little mother Are you going to take revenge? Why bother talking to me?"
Hey!
San Zan sighed silently in his heart. After he had no choice but to let go of the hand that had just grabbed the beret, he took out his hand and looked at the little white dragon in front of him,
with a kind expression. He instantly turned into a glaring Vajra phase and shouted loudly:
"My Buddha is merciful. You are a monster with karma and karma, and you have committed many crimes. Today, the poor monk will show great mercy and personally take you to the eighteenth level of hell to wash away your own sins!"
After that,
San Zang directly swung the nine-ringed tin staff and hit Xiao Bailong on the head!
"Tang Sanzang, stop!"
Just when Sanzang started to take action, a majestic and irresistible voice suddenly sounded in the distance, like muffled thunder on a sunny day, The entire Yingchou Stream!
However,
San Zang turned a deaf ear to this. With a fierce flash in his eyes, he quickly swung his nine-ring tin staff and savagely hit the half-dead little white dragon in front of him...
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