The Republic of China Demon Cloud Records

One, the Golden Monkey's heart tensed up. Hearing Zhaoyang's words, his nervousness finally subsided. He stopped there, looking down at the situation below. Rolling with force, it frightened the owl who was about to dive down again.

Tangxi's men made a tactic, the enchantment rose, and the moment Zhaoyang fell was successfully wrapped. The children in the cage saw it and hesitated again, the second, the third, and the fourth.

One by one they lined up and jumped down. The girls timidly approached their eyes, and the boys had to be bolder and did not forget to raise their heads and shout to the golden monkey: "Great Sage! Thank you!"

There was a warm current in Jin Hou's heart. After cleaning up all the small soldiers, he looked up at Gao Kong's condensed eyes and said, "Come on!"

Having too many children is not a particularly good thing. As soon as they reached the ground, a few children started to roll and crawl. After chasing after these children, he grabbed the fleeing child by the back of his neck and knocked them out one by one. He also knocked out those who were stunned and put them neatly on the ground.

Zhaoyang turned around and saw Tangxi, his face was half thinned, revealing the shape of melon seeds, and his eyes were bigger than before: "Sister of the teahouse!"

He was missing a finger, and the cut was already covered with blood stains. He was pointing at Tangxi, and Tangxi saw it at a glance, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Zhaoyang... shall we sleep for a while?"

Zhaoyang's eyes were shining, he shook his head, and turned back to look at the golden monkey. Two light shadows, one black and one golden, would collide in the sky. Zhaoyang said firmly, "I'm not sleepy, the great sage is here to save you." Me, I want to watch him play, and I can tell stories to Mr. Storyteller after we go back."

Tangxi didn't know whether to praise the child for his big heart or what, but fortunately Zhaoyang was more obedient and had a little affection for herself, so she didn't knock people out immediately: "Where's your father?"

Zhaoyang was stunned, the child must have been patronizing and afraid these days, and now he was very excited to see the savior, so he couldn't remember what happened to his father first, he was reminded of this meeting, and his eyes were red.

"Father went to gather medicine, but didn't come back. Later, someone came to arrest me, and mother was still at home." When he panicked, he was still a child after all, and he suddenly threw himself on Tangxi, with tears streaming down his face, he pulled Tangxi's sleeve and said: "Sister Teahouse, help me."

Tangxi frowned, thinking about what is so good about Li He that Ono and his party can come and arrest him, since all the children are put here, what is the use of adults.

Looking at the golden monkey, it doesn't seem to be going well. The black shadow is a giant owl, with green light in his round eyes, cold air in the nails of his toes, and the tip of the curved blade is somehow contaminated. How much blood was lost.

The black shadow's wings are much larger than ordinary owls, and when it flaps, it will bring a huge wave, and some stone pillars on the top of the mountain will be smashed to pieces.

The crushed stones and the ravages of the headwind directly slapped the golden monkey into the wall, and a stone stuck on the head hit him in the lower abdomen. The golden monkey was smashed and the whole monkey curled up and bit the tip of its tongue Spit out a mouthful of blood foam.

The owl swooped over and grabbed the golden monkey's body with its sharp claws, bringing down a piece of flesh. The golden monkey took a painful breath, and soon the spiritual power covered it and healed its wound. up.

The owl wanted to make a second attack, but he blocked it with a wooden stick, and the spiritual power exploded and pushed the owl far away. The wind still blew fine stones and smashed them on the golden monkey.

He raised one hand with great effort, bent his knees again, held the wooden stick and poked it fiercely on the mountain, only to hear a puff, and a crack formed on the surface of the mountain.

The crack was getting bigger and bigger, and the golden monkey's hair was scraped off by the wind blade. Although the spiritual power could repair his trauma, the pain could not be eliminated immediately. It's the same as chopping on the chopping board.

The golden monkey clenched his teeth tightly, his ears seemed to hear the rustling sound of his own bones and teeth rubbing together, and then with that force he pushed himself out of the mountain, then rolled to avoid the wind, and again He touched the wall with his ankle, jumped up, held the wooden stick high, and hit the owl.

The golden monkey is smart. He knew that his fighting power at high altitudes was not as good as that of an owl, so he had to find another way. His use of power was not mature, but at least it was based on his spiritual veins, which could be regarded as continuous.

The golden monkey plucked several monkey hairs from the back of its neck, and the moment it jumped up, it transformed into countless little monkeys. Sure enough, the owl hesitated for a moment.

Both the golden monkey and the clone of the golden monkey were considered enemies, and the owl didn't have the consciousness of catching the thief first, and just wiped out the intruders indiscriminately.

He flapped his wings to fly a little higher, spread his wings and flapped them. Tangxi looked at the urgent situation above from below, so he took out the scroll, spread it on the ground, and said to Zhaoyang: "As long as we can go out, I will Help you find your father, let me go."

Zhaoyang twitched his nose twice, looked up, his eyes blurred by tears could not see clearly the situation of the battle, but somehow believed that the Great Sage would not lose, and seeing the serious face of the teahouse sister, he obediently moved away Two steps did not speak.

Tangxi nodded in satisfaction, bit her own finger and wrote a word "receive" on the blank scroll, and took out eight talisman papers from her body, two pieces of landmines, two pieces of sky fire, and two pieces of fixed body, two pieces of talisman paper. Zhang Guhun.

He also took out a small bamboo tube. The bamboo tube looked small and could only be held in the palm of a hand. It was filled with cinnabar, but when it was poured on the ground to draw talismans, it felt inexhaustible.

A circular formation was drawn on the ground, Zhaoyang's eyes were wide open, and he found it very interesting and a little scary, basically sticking it to the side as a set, so he dared not speak.

Tangxi stood in the center of the formation, pinched his fingertips and squeezed out two drops of blood, then activated his spiritual power to make the charms float up, and the eight charms floated to the edge of the formation.

"Golden monkey! Shoot it down!" These words echoed in the cave. The golden monkey was suffering from the owl's entanglement, and Tangxi released a wave of spiritual power to restrain the owl's movements.

Attracting its attention, the consumption of spiritual power is too huge, but fortunately, the recent exercise has been very effective, and Tangxi can still hold on.

The owl was intimidated by an unknown spiritual force, and its attention was divided into two strands.

He was a little exhausted after being entangled with the golden monkey for a long time, and he didn't have too many thoughts to come out of his small brain. His attack was a little messy, and he assigned the spearhead to Tangxi.

Tangxi was blown by the wind blade, but she still stood firmly in the formation. Her arms were folded together, and the articulation continued to support the operation of the formation.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the golden monkey stabbed the wooden stick fiercely into the owl's left eye. The owl screamed, and the blood spilled out directly.

The golden monkey struck while the iron was hot, and had no intention of easing up at all. Taking advantage of this opportunity, it grabbed the owl's wings, then yanked hard and climbed onto the owl's back.

He stabbed the back of the owl's neck fiercely, and this time it hit the owl's death spot. He didn't move, but poured out his spiritual power through the stick.

The evil spirit of the owl is piled up little by little with human flesh and blood, and the thoroughness of the spiritual veins is a kind of poison, which continuously enters the meridians of the owl, breaking its entire blood of the owl from the inside and the outside. .

The owl's wings were broken, and its body fell down. Tangxi jumped away from the center of the formation, pressed his palm on the scroll, and the scroll floated up, wrapping the whole owl in it.

The golden monkey slammed on the brakes in mid-air, turned and landed on the stone beside it, then collapsed and slid to the ground, he spat out two mouthfuls of blood and finally exhausted all his energy.

Tangxi's talisman burst into light at the same time, and the monster in the scroll couldn't stop, struggling to break out of the barrier. When Tangxi's arms were shaken and hurt, she took out a brush from her handbag, and tapped the brush lightly. She wrote her name as the final seal to seal the monster in the scroll.

The light in the cave suddenly dimmed, and the golden monkey fell to the ground. Zhaoyang moved tentatively, seeing that Tangxi had no time to worry about him, so he dared to run over there.

"Great Sage, Great Sage, how are you?" He squatted on the ground, stretched out his hand and poked the Golden Monkey's face, the Golden Monkey raised his eyelids and saw that it was Zhaoyang, he was relieved.

He wanted to say something at first, but his body was out of control. The golden monkey gave up his body and threw himself into the spiritual veins in exchange for strength. With Tangxi's help, he was able to participate in the rescue with this appearance.

Now that his wish has been fulfilled, his hair has turned into dots of golden light, disappearing from the position of his fingers, and the dim light of the cave has been replaced by it.

It was as if a large group of fireflies rose from his body, Zhaoyang froze in place, he tried to protect the golden monkey with his small body, but the light spots still rose through him.

The painting scroll fell on the ground, Tangxi picked it up, then walked over, blindfolded Zhaoyang, and carried the child into her arms: "The Great Sage has already helped you once, and he still has to hurry."

Zhaoyang was a little sad. When he walked in, he realized that this great sage seemed to be somewhat similar to the golden monkey in his dream, but the child did not have the ability to distinguish the real from the fake, and tears flowed from his eyes.

Tangxi felt that the palms of her hands were moist, and she couldn't coax people. She opened her mouth and closed it again. The mountain began to shake, and a lot of boulders rolled down from top to bottom, and the dust was thrown up piece by piece. , Revealing that this place will be destroyed once.