But Sun Wukong doesn't care, what is concentrated is the essence, and this big guy is just puffy.
Immediately, he also lowered his level to the Taiyi Sanxian state, which is the same as Huli Great Immortal. Returning to this long-lost familiar state, Sun Wukong sighed quietly. Last time in this state, he was still making trouble in the heaven. In the blink of an eye, he has grown up.
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"By the way, what are you using to chop?" Xiao Bailong said weakly.
Yes, both of them were stunned when they heard this.
Previously, I only considered fairness, but not what tools to use.
Mortal weapons can't break their skin at all, and none of them can stand the golden cudgel.
"Ahem, Xiaobai, I have a sword here, take it and use it." Tang Sen coughed and took out a sword with a cold light, which was the seven-star sword.
Now that the sword is available, who will be the sword bearer?
No one can rest assured when giving it to the other party, fearing that the other party will do something dirty. This is an innate spiritual treasure, and it is really fatal!
As a result, everyone turned their attention to the only neutral person present, who was also a mortal King Chechi.
Now he is the most suitable. He has no magic power and relies solely on the sharpness of the sword itself to determine who is better physically.
"Excuse me, Your Majesty." Tang Sen said quietly.
Seeing everyone staring at him, King Chechi pointed at himself in disbelief, "Me?"
Seeing everyone nodding, King Chechi tremblingly picked up the sword handed over by Xiao Bailong and walked towards Sun Wukong and the Great Immortal Hu Li.
"Master, Master, I am about to take action." King Chechi said tremblingly.
"That's a long way to go, chop it." Immortal Huli said impatiently.
King Chechi trembled and stabbed the sword in his hand gently, very lightly.
"Have you not eaten? Use more force!" Huli Great Immortal roared. The king closed his eyes and held the sword with both hands.
With a sound of "Ah", it hit Immortal Huli's shoulder. A faint flash of yellow light could be seen, but in the end it could not stop the sharp edge of the Seven-Star Sword. There was a cut on Immortal Huli's shoulder, and a little bit of blood leaked out.
Red blood.
"Hiss", the Great Immortal Huli took a breath, what a sword, a mortal can break his indestructible sword.
Although the wound healed quickly, Great Immortal Huli knew clearly that his indestructibility was broken!
King Chechi was also shocked. He couldn't even cut a single scratch on the imperial master with his sword. Is the sword not fake?
Suspicious of this, King Chechi immediately slashed his sword at the big tree next to him. Wherever the sword mark passed, the tree that the man hugged was broken. The king felt no resistance at all, as if he was swinging the sword normally.
What a sharp sword. Then the king looked at the Great Immortal Hu Li in shock. He was indeed worthy of being a national master and was invulnerable.
"Hey, what are you doing? It's my turn." Sun Wukong's smiling voice came from the side.
"Elder, this sword is extremely sharp, I'm afraid of hurting you."
"Hey, what's wrong with me? Is it possible that something will happen to me? Just go ahead and chop him down. If you chop him to death, it will be mine." Sun Wukong said with a look of disdain.
This sword couldn't even kill the monster on the opposite side, so how could it possibly hurt him.
Sure enough, as the king swung hard, the sound of "clang" clashing of gold and iron sounded. Sun Wukong's arm with his sleeves rolled up didn't even have a single scratch on it. This was completely defenseless!
Rolling up his sleeves was just because Sun Wukong was afraid of ruining his clothes. This was the first piece of clothes Tang Sen gave him, but it had great significance.
Seeing that both of them were deadlocked, King Chechi was at a loss.
"Get out of the way." The Great Immortal Hu Li grabbed the sword.
"Monkey, this mortal can't test the effect. Let's do it for us. One sword for you and one for me. Unless one admits defeat, one of them will fall." The Great Immortal Huli said with red eyes. He had already anticipated his own death.
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"Why bother? Do you really want to fight to the death?" Sun Wukong was a little hesitant when he heard this. The two of them had no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent times. It is a bit strange to bet their lives like this.
"Just give up if you don't dare!" Great Immortal Huli roared angrily.
He has cut off his own retreat, and he wants to use his life to send a signal. He is so powerful that he will not hesitate to give up his life.
"Okay, come!" Sun Wukong became angry after hearing this. Who has he, the Monkey King, been afraid of?
Stretching out his head, the Great Immortal Hu Li used his full mana, and the seven-star sword lit up with a white sword energy, and he slashed down suddenly.
First there was a sound of gold and iron, but the sword slowly fell down, and finally it cut off Sun Wukong's head and dropped it to the ground.
What's strange is that no blood flowed out at all.
"Master, senior brother..." Sha Wujing hesitated, obviously worried about Sun Wukong.
"Be patient, don't you believe Wukong?" This monkey just loves to play, it's okay." The poor monk waved his hand and said with a smile.
There are many people in this world who can kill Sun Wukong, but these monsters are definitely not included, even if they hold innate spiritual treasures.
Sure enough, Sun Wukong, who had his head cut off, did not fall down. Instead, he started walking, bent down, picked up the head, and put it back on his neck, making it fit tightly.
"Hey, it's my turn." Sun Wukong tied the sword.
"Humph, come on." Before Sun Wukong could finish his words, he struck his head with a sword.
The head of the Great Tiger Immortal flew far away. Feeling the fluctuations of mana around him, Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and said "fix".
By freezing this space, the head could not return to its original position. As for the real spirit, Sun Wukong did not kill them all, it just fixed his spirit so that he could not use his magic power.
This is death in the secular sense, but for those who become immortals, this is far from a big problem.
The soul was immobilized and could not return to its original position. The Great Immortal Tiger Power finally revealed his true form. He was a huge tiger with a striking white forehead, more than ten meters in length, and was extremely frightening.
Even though he was dead at this time, he was still fierce and majestic.
When King Chechi saw this scene, he was so frightened that he could not speak.
The people were also in an uproar. Their beloved national master turned out to be a monster, and there was widespread discussion.
"You lose." Sun Wukong said to the tiger corpse, turned around and left.
"Brother!!!" When the Great Immortal Yangli and the Great Immortal Luli saw this ending, they immediately threw themselves on the tiger corpse and cried bitterly.
Although they had expected it, when something happened, they realized that they could not handle it as calmly as planned.
"Is it still a competition?" Tang Sen's faint voice came from a distance.
Immortal Yangli looked up and saw Tang Sen's handsome face, and he immediately gritted his teeth with hatred.
"Bald donkey, take your life!" He shouted loudly, but his clothes were instantly blown away.
Tang Sen's face turned dark when he saw it. He wasn't angry at being called "bald donkey", but what happened to these two brothers, who would burst into tears in a fight?
Will there be a fight if you don't wear clothes?
Soon, Tang Sen knew why the Great Immortal Yang Li was so naked. He saw an ice dragon wrapped around his waist. At this moment, he opened his eyes, and in an instant, the area hundreds of meters in radius was covered by the ice field, and the scorching flames
Summer suddenly turned into a world of ice and snow.
Fortunately, this ice field only enveloped the people on both sides of them. It stopped at the edge of the competition venue and did not envelope the ordinary people.
The ice and wind in the ice field were as sharp as knives, and the temperature quickly dropped to extremely cold levels. An ice dragon took off majestically in the sky, and the ice and snow storm grew stronger and stronger.
Seeing Tang Sen standing there blankly, the Great Immortal Yangli smiled. This is exactly the opportunity he got. The Dragon of Extreme Ice. The dragon is just an image. He can be anything. At its origin, it is just a streak of ice.
Qi, but it contains every trace of the origin of the Ice Law.
With this trace of his origin, relying on this ice realm, he is basically invincible in this realm, and he can still have a glimpse of the Da Luo realm.
Tattoo? I have one too!
Tang Sen immediately prepared to take action.
This domain that the Yangli Immortal is proud of is not worth mentioning in his opinion. He has at least nine ways to break it. Although most of them use innate spiritual treasures, spiritual treasures are also a kind of strength. Tang Sen has no idea.
Feel embarrassed.
Is he now thinking about using the mighty Tianlong to destroy it, or just blowing it away with a banana fan?
These two methods are simple and straightforward.
"Hey, Xiaobai, why don't you try it?" Suddenly, Tang Sen thought of Xiaobailong and asked immediately.
"Master, forget it, this is just a fake dragon, I'm not interested." Xiao Bailong's disdain was obvious. How could he, a descendant of the great ancestral dragon, fight with such a low-level monster? He had lowered his level in vain.
Since returning from the Dragon Palace, Tang Sen found that the little white dragon was paying more and more attention to his own behavior.
"Uh, okay, are any of you interested?" Tang Sen turned to ask the other apprentices.
"Master, come on, we have to go out for dinner!" Zhu Bajie complained. He could break through this barrier, not to mention his mysterious and powerful master. He just wanted others to help.
This master is lazier than his old pig.
Zhu Bajie muttered secretly.
"Okay, Master, I'm hungry too." Tang Sen stopped talking, took out the banana fan from the space, expanded it at will, held one in his hand, and the raging sea of fire roared out. In this field, half of the sea of fire and half of ice,
It's like a world of ice and fire.
Seeing that the fan was not broken, Tang Sen curled his lips and fanned the fan again, causing the true fire of samadhi to spread.
The ice field was also broken immediately.
Putting away the banana fan, Tang Sen raised his eyes and saw that there was no longer the moaning voice of the Sheep Power Immortal, only a fragrant roasted whole lamb was left.
The tangy aroma made Tang Sen hungry.
I didn’t even eat lunch, I’m so busy now.
After experiencing the death of the Great Immortal Hu Li, the Great Immortal Lu Li was able to treat death very calmly. Even when he saw the Great Immortal Yang Li being made into a roasted whole sheep in front of him, he did not waver at all, but there was deep sadness in his eyes.
This is the tragedy of the weak, who spend everything and even their lives trying to please the strong.
This was the choice of the two brothers, and Immortal Luli had no way to interfere, but at this time, he suddenly didn't want to resist.
Even though his two brothers had warned him, he had to fight hard and let the people above see him.
But he didn't want to live in such a miserable life. Maybe death would also be a relief.
Immortal Lu Li looked at the people surrounding him who were worshiping Tang Sen and others, as well as the king who obeyed their words and showed great respect.
At this time, they were all criticizing and cursing the three demons on the ground, while they were flattering to Tang Sen and others, and their faces were almost broken with laughter.
It's tasteless.
What is kindness? Immortal Luli couldn't figure it out for a while.