The Monk

Text Chapter 1,791 Eight-armed Monkey

Wan Sheng shook his head when he saw it. He really couldn't believe that Zhang Wen could be so powerful. He clasped his fists and said, "I always have to thank you. Again, my name is Wan Shengyi. Sir, if you have any errands to do, just give me your orders." , but we have to go back now, we still have things to do. .51o."

Monsters and human cultivators have been fighting each other for thousands of years and have a deep understanding of each other. Just here, the most powerful master among the monsters was basically wiped out. Wan Shengyi wanted to seize this opportunity and lead people to encircle and suppress the remaining monsters.

Seeing that Wan Shengyi was in a hurry to go back, Zhang Awei nodded and said, "Sir, just go about your business and don't pay attention to me." Wan Shengyi nodded and said, "Farewell." When leaving, he threw three communication tools to Zhang Awei. He flashed and flew back with the other two cultivators.

Zhang Ain looked at the communication magic weapon and smiled slightly. If there were no big accidents, he would never use this thing.

At this moment, hundreds of powerful auras flew towards the direction where Wan Shengyi and three others were leaving. When Wan Shengyi flew past, those auras quickly turned around and flew back to catch up.

After checking the auras of those people, I knew that they were elite masters from Wansheng Yiyi. They probably wanted to encircle and kill the monsters, but I didn't expect that there was no chance to use force at all, so they just ran away.

There are cultivators from Wan Sheng Yi who monitor the monsters all the time. After noticing the strange movements of the monsters, they tell Wan Sheng Yi to know. Wan Shengyi personally investigated and discovered where the monster was, and then pursued it with his masters.

The two sides have been fighting for many years, and Wan Shengyi understands that no matter what the monsters want to do, they cannot be allowed to succeed, if possible. A lot of killing some monsters is good. That's why they come to this place. But they didn't expect to meet the powerful Zhang Awei, who allowed them to fight to the death with no casualties. Of course, they went back to continue to kill the monsters.

At this time, after all the breaths of the cultivators disappeared, Zhang Ao sighed and said: "I won't clean up the battlefield." With a thought, powerful power came out of his body, gathering the corpses of all the monsters together, and after a moment, with strong force Fire burns. Countless corpses turned to ashes, and the starry sky returned to its original appearance.

After a few more glances, he flew to the place where the light curtain had appeared and looked at it for a long time. Reach out and touch. But here is the void, there is nothing, and no matter how hard I reach out, I can't pull out a light curtain from the air, so I touch it a few times, then stop and stand, thinking about how to open the light curtain, which is the cave in the sky in the monster's mouth.

The monsters have wizards who can turn on the light curtain. Judging from the strength of powerful monsters such as the two-headed scorpion, the wizards may not be as powerful as them. That is to say, opening the light curtain does not require a particularly powerful force.

He stood in the air and thought for a long time, then lowered his head and saw the three communication instruments in his hand. He smiled, flew back to the tribal planet, randomly selected three beautiful places, and buried three things respectively. I hope that many times Years from now, there will be people who are destined to discover this thing and be able to successfully use it. This gives me the opportunity to practice.

There are often such plots in Hai Ling's story books. Zhang was afraid that he would be playful, so he still did it. Anyway, he had to leave the universe of this time and there was no need to upload the communication device. Rather benefit others.

After doing this well, I thought of Hai Ling again. Then he thought of Song Yunyi's five daughters, and then of Tiandong and the wizard. With Long Er's assertion, he would realize his wish very easily.

With these things flashing through his mind, Zhang Ain smiled softly and walked leisurely towards the mountain scenery, looking at the flowers, trees, and various monsters. Although he still didn't understand what the time rift was about so far, he was not in a hurry. He believed what Long Er said, that guy was amazing! Sometimes, he would even suspect that that guy was deliberately created by some powerful cultivator to make people laugh.

In this way, after wandering in the mountains for five days, he would often be attacked by wild beasts, but he would just dodge with a smile. If he encountered a cute little animal and was in danger, he would also show kindness and save it. Five days later, the powerful Zhang Ping noticed the arrival of cultivators again.

So in the next moment, he disappeared from the mountains and stopped in the dark starry sky, looking somewhere in the distance.

There was a faint aura fluctuation in the direction he was facing. After a moment, a sword cultivator flew over quickly. When he saw Zhang Awei's figure, he flew directly over without hesitation. Before he stopped, he shouted: "Senior, please help me."

Zhang Ai was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know this person, but this person knew him? His expression suddenly changed, and he secretly said, "Oh no, no need to ask, the monsters are looking for Wan Shengyi to cause trouble."

Five days ago, Wan Sheng was in a hurry to leave. He guessed that he was going back to fight monsters, so he didn't stop him, but he didn't want to go over and help. No matter what the reason was, Zhang Ai didn't like it at all as long as it was a war. And he stayed here not to leave, firstly because he wanted to protect the innocent people on the planet where he landed, and secondly because there was a light curtain and a time rift here, so he thought that even if a monster came to take revenge, it should appear from here, and he could just wait and see.

Now that I see cultivators coming to ask for help, I don't need to ask. Wan Sheng and his men must have wiped out all the monsters and won a great victory, but they have caused big trouble. The monsters have been wiped out, and the masters such as the king of the other universe must have sensed that another monster has arrived, and it is a powerful monster. Wan Shengyi is not his opponent, otherwise he will not send people to find him.

Zhang Ai was thinking about these things in his mind. The cultivator flying towards him was considered a strong man. He shouted to ask for help, senior. When he finished speaking, the figure appeared in front of Zhang Ai. He bowed to pay homage and said again: "Senior, please help." Help."

The matter was urgent, so Zhang Awei asked directly: "Wan Shengyi asked you to come here?" The cultivator said yes. He was about to elaborate on the matter, but before he could open his mouth, he felt his eyes flicker and Zhang Awei had disappeared. The cultivator's expression changed sharply. He didn't know if Zhang Afraid was helping or not? I quickly used my spiritual mind to scan it, but found nothing. He had no choice but to think on the bright side, thinking that the master in front of him agreed to help and was just taking the first step, so he flashed and flew back towards the way he came.

Zhang was afraid of being chased by Wan Shengyi, and knew that the young-looking guy holding the sword was proud. Since he sent someone to ask for help, the matter must be urgent, so he flew with all his strength to the planet where Wan Shengyi, a first-class cultivator, lived.

In that starry sky, there was only one planet that could be inhabited, and it was not too far from the planet where Zhang Aoi settled, so it was easy to find. At this time, flying at full speed, it took less than an hour to fly near the planet.

As soon as the figure appeared, the next moment, a black knife appeared in his hand and slashed forward. There was an eight-armed monkey-like monster there. It was very powerful and could fight against a crowd of ten thousand people on its own.

The formation eye of the tens of thousands of people was Wanshengyi, but the other two masters with similar cultivation levels to him were nowhere to be seen. Because the situation was urgent, Zhang was afraid that he would not have time to investigate the situation in detail, so he just slashed with his sword and solved the predicament of Wan Sheng and others first.

It's not that Zhang is afraid of being reckless, moving without checking, and fighting without asking, but the scene in the starry sky is really terrible. Apart from a tall black eight-armed monkey in the starry sky, and apart from the huge formation composed of tens of thousands of people, there were corpses floating everywhere, with various broken bones and blood lying in front of us. It looked better than five days ago. The battlefield after he killed the monster was many times more tragic.

The eight-armed monkey only suffered multiple skin injuries on its body surface, but its bones and cultivation were completely fine. It still fiercely attacked the crowd of ten thousand people. A random attack by this guy would kill several people in the tens of thousands of people. As a price, a very small wound would occasionally appear somewhere on the eight-armed monkey's body.

Zhang was afraid that he would have no time to wait. If he waited for a moment longer, several appointments would be killed, so he flew over and slashed them with his sword. The eight-armed monkey was really powerful. As soon as Zhang Weijing appeared, he immediately noticed it and flashed, intending to avoid the attack first before making any plans.

It's just that he didn't expect that the guy flying over was so powerful and terrifying that it was beyond imagination. Even if he was as powerful as him, he couldn't avoid the black knife.

Then, as soon as the sword wind appeared, the black monkey retreated sharply. When it retreated a long distance, it stopped for a moment, and a blood line appeared on its body. The blood line slashed diagonally from the left shoulder to the waist, dividing the body into two halves. Blood lines not only appear on the body, the black monkey has eight arms, and blood lines appear on four arms at different locations. They have obviously been broken.

Because we are in the void starry sky and there is no external force exerted on us, even broken things will still be connected if we don't use force. If the blood line hadn't clearly appeared and a large amount of blood had flowed out, from a distance, the eight-armed monkey would have seemed fine.

When this unexpected incident occurred, the cultivators in the tens of thousands of people in the formation breathed a sigh of relief. In the past few days, they had spent their lives to push forward the defense of the formation and barely persisted until now. Now, after finally waiting for the powerful monster to stop attacking, tens of thousands of cultivators took a rare moment of relaxation and went to see what happened.

Wan Shengyi is the Formation Eye, a powerful person among tens of thousands of cultivators. He vaguely saw Zhang Wei's movements clearly, and then saw that the monkey retreated and then stopped moving. Then a blood line appeared on his body. He quickly scanned it with his soul. After a while, I finally let out a sigh of relief and finally got over it.

At this time, the starry sky finally calmed down. After several days of bloody battles, it suddenly calmed down. The cultivators felt a little uncomfortable. Not long after, tens of thousands of cultivators discovered that there was something wrong with the black monkey, and each of them really relaxed, with tiredness showing on their faces, and looking at Zhang Ping or the monkey from time to time.

The eight-armed monkey had an expression of disbelief on his face. He looked down at the wounds on his body and saw the blood lines on his arms. He tried to lift an injured arm. With just this movement, the blood seeping out from the wound immediately turned into blood arrows and was shot out. As for that arm, only the upper part moved. The part of the broken arm below the blood line slowly floated downwards due to external force.

There is no air in the starry sky, and the broken arm flies downward at a slow and constant speed. As long as no one or anything intercepts it, the broken arm will keep floating down.

Seeing a broken arm floating away, the cultivators' tired faces showed joyful expressions. This scary guy was finally injured. Looking at his wounds, it was obvious that he could no longer show off his power. Someone asked in a low voice: "Can he die?" Others asked Zhang Afraid. Shouted: "Kill him." (To be continued...)

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