Chapter 831, Scorpion Spirit vs. Sun Wukong

The scorpion spirit's voice sounded with a smile: "Because you practiced Joy Zen in your previous life!"

Tang Sanzang subconsciously shuddered, wouldn't he? Was the poor monk that kind of person in his previous life? Although he didn't feel credible, how could he be a little weak-hearted?

The scorpion spirit smiled and said, "Brother Yu, you will obey me!"

"Boom~" There was a loud noise, and the mountains shook in an instant.

A loud shout sounded outside: "Goblin, come out for my grandson." ”

"Youkai, quickly release my master~"

The scorpion spirit's body shook for a while, a cold light flashed on his face, and the clothes on the ground automatically flew up and were worn on his body.

Tang Sanzang raised his head in surprise and shouted, "Wukong, they're here!"

The scorpion spirit had a gloomy face and shouted, "Someone is coming~"

The two banshees ran in and saluted respectfully and shouted, "Niangniang~"

The scorpion spirit said, "Watch him, don't let him run." ”

"Yes!" the two little banshees replied in unison.

The scorpion spirit flicked his sleeves and strode out, his face like frost.

Outside, at the entrance of the Pipa Cave, Sun Wukong was squatting on tiptoe on a big stone, and Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing were standing on both sides of the cave with weapons.

The scorpion spirit came out of the dilapidated hole and looked at the three of them coldly.

Sun Wukong said "Hmm~", scratched his ears and cheeks and said with a grin: "The master is out of luck, and as soon as he left the daughter country, he was arrested by the female king to be the prince of the village." Haha~"

Zhu Bajie said with a smile: "This female bodhisattva, even if you fall in love with my master, you have to hire three media and six people to ask for the consent of both parents, right?

The scorpion spirit snorted and said, "Then do you agree?"

Zhu Bajie shook his head again and again and said with a smile: "You are not polite, of course we will not agree~"

The scorpion spirit flashed with light in his hand, and shouted: "Flim Mouth Flam Tongue~" The figure rose into the air and killed Zhu Bajie.

The nine-tooth nail rake in Zhu Bajie's hand also hurriedly raked over, and the nine fangs flashed with a cold light.

With a loud bang, the blue light and golden light bloomed, and the place where it hit exploded, the earth and stone shattered, and the dust flew, covering the figures of the two people.

In the gap of the void, there is a strange space like a bubble, Zhang Mingxuan and Gao Cuilai are sitting in the bubble while eating and drinking, while observing the outside world.

When Zhu Bajie and the scorpion spirit were fighting, there was a violent explosion, and Gao Cuilan subconsciously stood up.

Zhang Mingxuan put grapes in his mouth, and said inarticulately: "Anla~ Don't worry! There will be no danger." ”

The next moment, the sound of ping-pong and ping-pong slashing sounded from the dust, sparks splashed and the wind suddenly rose, the smoke and dust were swept away, and Zhu Bajie and the scorpion were in a ball.

Inside the space bubble, Zhang Mingxuan said with a smile: "Look, I'm right, right?"

Gao Cuilan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the outside worriedly and said, "Island Master, since you are interested in this banshee, why don't you take it in person?"

Zhang Mingxuan smiled noncommittally, looking at the scorpion spirit fighting in the outside world, a fine light bloomed in his eyes, first injured Rulai with a scorpion tail, and then he was able to escape from Lingshan, if you want to say that there is no story in this, you don't believe it if you kill yourself, so let's take a look at it for the time being.

Below, Sun Wukong stood on the stone, holding the golden hoop stick in one hand, scratching his ears and cheeks with the other hand, looking at the two people who were in a ball, and making a strange cry of "Whoa~Hmm~".

Zhu Bajie retreated while fighting, and shouted loudly: "Monkey who has suffered from the plague, why don't you come to help?"

Sun Wukong laughed twice, and suddenly rose into the air, and the golden hoop stick shone brightly and hit the scorpion spirit on the head with the momentum of the collapse of the sky, and shouted: "Goblin, eat your grandfather Sun!"

"Boom~" There was a loud bang, the landslide cracked and the stones flew, Zhu Bajie hugged his head and scurried, and a golden aftermath swept out, leaving a deep mark on the surrounding mountains with a bang.

The aftermath swept by, the world was clear, a big stone pit appeared on the ground, the scorpion spirit was half-kneeling in the center of the stone pit, the three steel forks were holding the cold light Sensen golden hoop stick, Sun Wukong was suspended on the top of the scorpion spirit, holding the golden hoop stick to make a split.

Zhu Bajie ran to the side and laughed: "Brother Monkey is really powerful, as soon as he makes a goblin, he will catch it." ”

"Poof~" The scorpion essence spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as gold paper, and the mana surged up and violently lifted Sun Wukong away, and his body slashed through the air with a streamer and fled to a stone pillar in the distance.

The scorpion spirit half-knelt on the stone pillar, covering his chest with his hands, coughing up blood in pain.

Sun Wukong made a heel in the air, landed on a large stone, carried the golden hoop stick and laughed: "Monster, hurry up and release the little monk, my old grandson can be merciful and spare your life." ”

The scorpion spirit gritted his teeth and looked at Sun Wukong with hatred.

In the gap in the space, Gao Cuilan said happily: "Husband, are they going to win?"

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the battlefield strangely, he was defeated so easily? Didn't he stop Sun Wukong just now? Why was he suddenly injured so badly?

The scorpion spirit looked ugly and shouted, "Don't think about it!"

Standing on the stone pillar, the three steel forks in his hand disappeared, and a pipa appeared.

The scorpion spirit glared at Sun Wukong angrily, and flicked his hand on the pipa string, Zheng ~ Sanskrit appeared on the pipa, and the sound wave turned into a sharp blade and killed Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong hurriedly dodged, and there was a boom, and the boulder under his feet was blown to pieces.

Zhu Bajie's eyes widened and he shouted: "I'm a good girl!

Zheng Zheng ~ Se Se ~ The sound of the pipa rises, crisp as a stream jingling, thick as thunder through the window, eager as rain to hit plantains, soothing as a drizzle, fierce as a golden iron horse, euphemistic as a new house joke, the pipa in the scorpion spirit under the hands of the changeable pleasant notes, with the change of the sound of music, the sound wave or into a smart flying sword, or into a powerful hammer, or into a sharp arrow like rain, or into a spear across the sky, all kinds of killing methods fill the mountains and forests.

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and others danced into a ball of light with their weapons, dodging in all directions in the sonic attack, screaming again and again, the stone pillars were cut off where they passed, the earth was shattered, the boulders were shattered, and the surrounding area was empty in a short period of time.

In the cracks in the space, Gao Cuilan said worriedly: "Shenjun, can you help them?"

Zhang Mingxuan said with a smile: "Don't worry, just look at it." ”

Below, Sun Wukong flipped a few times in the air, and several invisible flying swords silently passed through the phantom he left in the air, boom~ Leaving several big holes in the mountain wall behind, and rocks fell.

Sun Wukong shouted angrily: "Goblin, you have the ability to fight with Grandpa Sun for three hundred rounds, what kind of skill is it to hurt people with secret arrows?"

The scorpion spirit sneered, suddenly his face changed, he snorted, his feet were soft and he almost fell to the ground, subconsciously covered his chest with his hands, and the sound of the pipa stopped suddenly.

The three of Sun Wukong seized the opportunity and flew up at the same time, killing towards the pipa spirit, the golden hoop stick, the nine-toothed nail rake, and the demon scepter all carried a penetrating cold light.