The Monkey King

Hehehehe, hahahaha...

It was that terrifying laughter again, it was impossible to distinguish between true and false, it resounded throughout the Taoist temple, making everyone tremble with fear.

Everyone held their breath and there was silence.

The lonely figure covered in blood was bathed in the moonlight, trembling, slowly turned his head, wiped the scarlet blood from the corner of his mouth, put his fingers into his mouth and sucked, looking down from top to bottom, with his red eyes Looking down at this fellow Nashen realm cultivator who has completely lost his will to resist.

Don't worry. He gasped quickly and forced out a sentence with a slightly grinned mouth: I... won't kill you. But other than that, there is no guarantee...

Every word that fell into the one-eyed dragon's heart stirred up a storm.

The will was defeated in an instant!

No, don't come here! Let me go! Let me go! The one-eyed dragon slumped on the ground stared at the monkey's legs that were slowly walking toward him with its only remaining eye, and stared at the monkey's left behind. He didn't even have the courage to look directly into the monkey's eyes.

He moved back in panic. At this time, he even lost the ability to escape.

Ha... let it go? The corner of the monkey's mouth curled up slightly on his ferocious face.

Don't come here! Don't come here! It's my master! It was your senior brother Dan Tongzi who asked us to take care of you! We didn't want to! Please let me go! the one-eyed dragon cried loudly.

All in vain.

The wind blew past the monkey's ears, like the urging of countless evil spirits, urging, urging, they were eager to taste the blood of the one-eyed dragon.

He couldn't help but clenched his hands slightly.

However, another voice in the monkey's heart was stopping him. This voice was more greedy for fear than blood.

This is an unimaginable mood. Different wills are intertwined in the mind. It is too complex to be expressed, but it is expressed so directly.

The monkey walked towards the Cyclops step by step, but did not make a move, and even deliberately slowed down.

To torture him, torture him!

A cry from the depths of his soul, allowing him to enjoy the pleasure from fear and listen to the other party's desperate wails.

He likes this kind of cry in despair, to the point of obsession!

All Taoist disciples were moved.

If Yu Yi hadn't stopped him in the first place, many of the Nashen realm Taoist disciples guarding the Sutra Pavilion might have gone to squat outside the monkey's house like the other Taoist disciples.

In that case, maybe they are the ones sitting there paralyzed today, struggling to survive.

At the beginning, many people were aggrieved by Yu Yi's decision, but now it seems that it was extremely wise.

This terrifying monkey is not something they can afford to deal with - this is a beast, a monster!

He creates fear and fetishizes fear.

There were bursts of footsteps in the distance, and the restlessness had spread to the entire Taoist temple.

Countless Taoist disciples came with torches in hand, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they were all horrified and chilled to the core. No one dared to go up and rescue this poor begging man.

At this time, there was a faint expectation in Monkey's heart. He was even looking forward to the arrival of more ordinary Taoist disciples, looking forward to them taking action against him, looking forward to a fierce fight.

This was anger that had been suppressed for more than a year, and he needed to vent it out.

Yang Chan held the wind chime from falling to the roof not far away, watching all this with interest. .

What on earth did you do?! How could he become like this! Two tears rolled in his eyes. Feng Chime struggled to swing his arms to get free, but was helplessly held tightly by Yang Chan.

I didn't do anything, I just amplified his emotions and let him do what he wanted to do in advance. Yang Chan smiled: Walker's way, that's how it goes. To carry out killings and calamities, only blood can help him pave the way to the top. road.

let me go!

Watch me carefully and don't do anything. Yang Chan reached out to hug Feng Ling, covered Feng Ling's mouth, lowered her head, and whispered in Feng Ling's ear: Don't disturb him, let's enjoy the show. . If you want to be by his side all the time, you should learn to stand far away and do nothing. Extreme Walkers and Taoist cultivators are all lone heroes. All you need to do is watch from a distance and shout to cheer. Okay. They don’t need friends.”

The voice was so gentle that it was so gentle.

…

Don't...don't come...please let me go... The seven-foot-tall man knelt down and begged for mercy in front of everyone, howling and crying. He looked at the people around him asking for help, but all he got was avoid.

The one-eyed dragon has lost all its power, and the only thing left is the helpless begging: My master asked me to do it, not me...Master Sun...please let me go...

He had never imagined confronting such a demon.

Why, why did it come to this?

He joined a famous sect that cultivates immortals, and a glorious future is unfolding in front of him. Maybe one day he will become an earthly immortal...

But the eyes of the devil in front of him clearly told the fact that he would not survive tonight, and that glorious future had nothing to do with him.

Fear had overwhelmed everything. He howled crazily, kicked his legs, and moved back, using his only strength to maintain the ever-shrinking distance.

No, they are all my masters, they are all Dantongzi, it has nothing to do with me...

Really? A cold voice came out of thin air, directly into everyone's mind, making people shiver.

If he is trash, then who are you?

The one-eyed dragon turned his head and saw Dan Tongzi standing behind him at some point.

The Taoist robe was as red as blood and moved without wind, showing the master's extreme anger. Clenched fists, disgusted eyes from above.

shudder!

Master, I...

Before the one-eyed dragon could finish speaking, Dan Tongzi kicked him on the waist. In an instant, the one-eyed dragon flew up, blood spurting from his mouth spilled all the way, rolled, and hit the wall heavily.

Sand and dust rose up, and the hard green rock wall was cracked by the roar.

The two Taoist disciples rushed over and turned over. The one-eyed dragon's face was covered in blood and flesh, and he fainted completely.

Senior Brother, why are you doing this? Qing Yunzi appeared on the stone steps not far away at some unknown time, but he just stood there without making any other movements, with helplessness in his eyes full of crow's feet.

Dantongzi glanced at the one-eyed dragon coldly and snorted: It is not a pity to die for those who deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors!

After that, he stretched out his hand to untie his wrist guard, turned to the monkey with his eagle-like eyes, and sighed: These trashes are unreliable after all. In the end, I have to take action myself. At this moment, the face slowly bloomed. He smiled and said, It's so murderous. It's really nostalgic. Today, let me see how virtuous and capable your tenth junior brother is, so that the master treats you so favorably!

A gust of evil wind whipped up from his side for no apparent reason, instantly tearing his clothes to pieces. Under that red robe, what was exposed was actually a suit of dark green armor!

Walker's Way! everyone exclaimed.

Yang Chan opened her eyes wide and involuntarily clenched the hand holding the wind chime.

Monk said, there are actually other Dao cultivators in this Taoist temple!

It would not be surprising at all to encounter Taoist cultivators in Kunlun Mountain. Those people aim to become heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals. However, Xianyue Sanxing Cave is famous for its modesty and has nothing to do with heaven. There are actually other practitioners under Subhuti's seat?

how so……

The turbulent air flow raged around Dan Tongzi, and a fallen leaf was caught up and torn to pieces in an instant.

Slowly spreading his hands, Dantongzi stood facing the wind.

The last smile on his face disappeared and was covered with ice. He slowly stretched out his left hand, shook it off in a defensive posture and said: I am two levels higher than you. Today, I will let you use one hand. You My holiday ends tonight!

A practitioner who is a practitioner in the Nashen realm, facing a practitioner who is also a practitioner in the Transformation realm, no matter how talented he is, is there any possibility of winning even if he gives up one hand?

The answer is crystal clear.

Everyone is lamenting for Monkey. No matter how strong he is, if a practitioner of the Nashen realm encounters a practitioner of the Transformation realm, he will definitely lose.

At this moment, raising your hands and surrendering is probably the only wise thing to do.

However, to everyone's surprise, the monkey grinned, lowered his body slightly, and the next moment, he was already galloping towards Dantongzi!

He can obviously control it...why... Yang Chan unconsciously covered her mouth with her hand.