Black Myth: You and I are both destined

The two magical weapons collided, and golden light flashed everywhere!

Jin Lan was blown away by a huge force and embedded heavily into the stone pillar, with stone chips flying everywhere!

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie raised a mocking smile and said, "He doesn't know? He was the one who let you out!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Huanglong frowned, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, and years of resentment poured out like a mountain torrent.

"My father died in order to help him obtain the scriptures. There is not a day that we do not want to avenge him, but there is not a day that we are not displaced and homeless."

He walked towards Tianming step by step, stepped on Jin Lan's long pole with one foot, pressing it to fly out, then caught the falling magic weapon with one hand, and the power of thunder and lightning spread in an instant!

The little yellow dragon's voice was as cold as the chilly winter wind.

"Without you, the cause and effect can be resolved."

Tianming coughed twice in response to the little yellow dragon's anger.

"Huai Du Dragon God, your Huai River has been flowing on the land for years and no one can control it. Whose fault is this?"

Xiao Huanglong was stunned, as if he didn't expect Tianming to ask this.

"I witnessed what happened to your father with my own eyes. Although he was wrongly accused and was set up by someone, he was the one who did it. Even in my era, people would have been blasted for secretly changing the data."

The little yellow dragon was silent, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Tianming saw this and added: "The Huaidu flood has existed since ancient times. Who can prove that it was caused by your failure to discipline the little Huanglong?"

He blinked his right eye twice and spoke with more emphasis.

"In my opinion, it is also possible that Wuzhiqi has been obstructing this matter, which led to the flood."

There was a glimmer of understanding in the little yellow dragon's eyes, and he seemed a little moved.

Zhu Bajie leaned close to Tianming's ear and whispered, "My dear nephew, you are looking for someone to take the blame for him. It's a good idea to defeat the enemy without fighting."

"Hey? By the way, who is this Wuzhiqi?"

Tianming replied and explained.

"Legend has it that when Dayu was trying to control floods, he was stopped by this water monster. Some people also say that this is the prototype of Sun Wukong."

"Oh, so this is the prototype of the eldest senior brother. They are so close!"

"Eh--!"

"wrong!"

Zhu Bajie suddenly got furious and raised his rake to hit Tianming: "You bastard, you let Senior Brother take the blame again!"

The moment Zhu Bajie's rake fell, the little yellow dragon's figure suddenly moved.

His movements were as fast as lightning. Zhu Bajie was startled and had to turn the spear head to collide with the little yellow dragon's long pole.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the collision of power stirred up a gust of wind and raised dust.

The little yellow dragon was extremely powerful, and with one touch, Zhu Bajie was knocked dozens of steps away. Zhu Bajie rolled several times in the air before he managed to steady himself and staggered to his feet.

Zhu Bajie suffered a loss and was secretly surprised at the power of the little yellow dragon.

He wiped the dust off his nose and shouted, "Tianming, this little loach is quite strong. Uncle will try you first. If you can't beat him, then ask uncle to help."

Zhu Bajie retreated behind Tianming, and the two figures of Xiao Huanglong and Tianming confronted each other. The air was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Xiao Huanglong remained silent, holding the long sword across his chest. The blade reflected a faint light. His eyes were firm and cold, ready to attack at any time.

Tianming also understood that the other party was not the kind of person who could be persuaded, and that only if he had his own strength could he prove that what he said was weighty.

He took out the Panlong Stick and waved it casually in the air a few times, releasing the power in the stick as if awakening a sleeping dragon.

"Your two crazy and disobedient brothers are in there."

Tianming's voice echoed in the empty tower, his eyes were as sharp as torches, staring directly at the little yellow dragon.

"I'll only say it once!"

"They are all interested parties. No matter how much they help you, you are still a pawn. After this battle, you have a choice." Tianming stared into the little yellow dragon's eyes and said, "Join me."

The little yellow dragon did not answer, but raised his knife and stabbed forward. The knife light was like a flash of lightning, breaking the tranquility in the tower.

"Floating Light!" He brandished the sword, slashing through the ropes continuously, and each strike contained powerful force.

But Tianming's strength is no longer what it used to be. He did not dodge or evade, but chopped down with his stick straight down. The wind from the stick whistled with the force of thunder.

When Xiao Huanglong saw this move, he snorted coldly, put away his knife to avoid the attack, and stabbed forward again.

"Nothing is wrong."

He was able to rely on this move to see through Tianming's stick technique, and his figure was like a ghost, moving among the shadows of the sticks.

Tianming smiled and put the stick back to his chest, saying bluntly: "You are really powerful. Even if the other three dragons were tied together, they would not be your match."

"Little Yellow Dragon, be careful. I'm not going to hold back."

Tianming held the stick in front of his chest and squeezed it tightly. He had never used this move before.

The divine power accumulated in the stick, like a cannonball ready to be fired. The little yellow dragon naturally saw the ferocity of this move.

He shouted "Shadow" loudly, held his breath, and rushed straight to his opponent's face!

At the same time, Tianming also took action. The stick shot out out of thin air, growing several times in size for no reason, and stabbed towards the little yellow dragon's body.

Xiao Huanglong's Jin Lan collided with him. Although his moves were not much different from Tianming, his strength was far less than Tianming. He was knocked more than ten meters away and crashed into the inner wall of the pagoda!

Seeing how brave he was, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but praise him: "My dear nephew, now that you have become more capable, if you can become a high-ranking official in heaven, it will be worth your uncle's hard work in cultivating you. Don't forget your uncle!"

Tianming stared at the place where the little yellow dragon had crashed into the big hole.

"Second Brother, you should stay away. He is not injured and has even more power."

Hearing this, Zhu Bajie quickly fled to the other side. Being struck by lightning was not a pleasant feeling.

Sure enough, the next little yellow dragon flew out from the debris. He leaped into the air, drew lightning to the blade, and smashed down from Tianming's top door. The speed and force were unprecedented.

"Three Thousand Springs!"

This was his most proud move, and countless people had died from it.

The important thing is to be able to release multiple sections continuously. Even if you dodge one attack, you still have one more. In the end, you will become a dead soul under the knife.

The atmosphere of the battle was extremely tense, but Tianming did not dodge or evade, allowing the little yellow dragon to attack from the air, and the long sword made a sound of breaking through the air, pointing directly at his heart.

Just as the tip of the knife was about to touch his chest, Tianming jumped back and his figure disappeared from the spot like a phantom, leaving behind a golden shadow.

Then it appeared behind the shadow and chopped down with a single stick. Tianming moved as fast as lightning, then he stood up and flew up, chopping again.

This series of movements was smooth and coherent, as if it was a dance that had been rehearsed countless times in advance.

Xiao Huanglong was already terrified at this moment, but he still didn't believe that Tianming could see through his moves continuously.

He flew over again, and this time Tianming's figure disappeared, leaving only a fake body. This time it was a gathering shape and dispersing energy!

At this moment, Xiao Huanglong's strongest move was no longer useful, and he realized that he was bound to lose.

He gritted his teeth and stabbed towards the side of the fake body unwillingly.

"clang!"

Unexpectedly, this attack worked miracle and pierced Tianming who was hiding in the void.

Xiao Huanglong was just about to relax and sigh about his fate, but he found that although his knife had stabbed Tianming's chest, it could not go any further. Tianming was looking at him with a smile. It turned out that he had deliberately blocked the stab with his body!

"You...what do you mean?" There was a slight tremor in the little yellow dragon's voice.