Chapter 153: Yaoshuai's Life Money, Ancestral Dragon Essence and Blood(1/2)
I said casually, how could you draw your sword and chop me?
Is there anyone so cruel?
Can't you afford to play?
Can't you say something well?
Actually, I can be a little bit cowardly.
The Nine-Headed Insect was so panicked that he had lost eight heads, and now he had only the last one left.
"The demons are left under your hands!"
At this moment, the void shattered.
A lion-like beast with a snow-white body appeared, and then transformed into a handsome young man in white.
Not the demonic coach Bai Ze, but who is it?
"Bai Ze Demonic Success, do you want to stop my senior brother from taking revenge?"
Zhu Bajie's face narrowed and he asked with his eyes narrowed.
"Master Tianpeng, joking, I just feel that the conflict between the two sides has not yet reached the point of death, so I'm just going to be a peacemaker."
Bai Ze said with a kind look on his face.
No matter what, Nine Infants cannot make the Holy Monks get into evil. With the current power of the demon clan, they really can't afford to offend the Holy Monks.
"Oh? You must be sincere in your peace. What do you want to exchange for their lives?"
Tang Sanzang asked with a smile.
"Two?"
Bai Ze was stunned when he heard this. I just want the Nine-Headed Bug to be alive... Wait!
Bai Ze reacted and quickly looked into the void.
"Hao!"
A stick blew the void.
"Puff!"
Blood spilled, and two figures of thousands of feet large flew out one after another!
One is aggressive, the other is in a mess!
One is full of energy, the other is full of blood!
"How could you be so strong?!"
Jiuying shouted in horror.
Where does he still look like before now?
There are nine heads in total, but now eight of them have been knocked out by Sun Wukong, leaving only this last one!
"Master, you are here too..."
The Nine-Headed Worm was dumbfounded.
I thought my master was here to save me, but now I have been caught, and I have also paid sixteen heads to go in!
Seeing the "good disciple" who was also left with only one head, Jiuying's face became even more ugly.
Damn, you have not succeeded enough and have enough trouble. Summon such a powerful enemy to me. Aren’t you cheating on me?
When you go back, you must teach this bastard a lesson! This monkey is so fierce!
In this wave of master-apprentice combination, one was beaten by a monkey and the other was bitten by a dog.
It's a bit miserable indeed.
"this……"
Seeing the embarrassing Jiuying, Bai Ze's face also changed. He naturally saw Sun Wukong's cultivation level at a glance, the middle stage of quasi-saint!
The Nine Infants in the late stage of the Quasi-Saint were crushed by him!?
You should know that the quasi-saint realm is a step by step and a level of heaven, and there is a huge gap in every small realm!
It is easy for a quasi-saint to deal with five or six quasi-saints in the late stage!
How could this Lingming Stone Monkey be so powerful?
Five hundred years ago, he was just a small chess piece! Now this chess piece is about to jump out of the board!
"You still stand up without strength?"
Sun Wukong carried the Ruyi Golden Cudgel on his shoulders, put his hands on his left and right, and said with a look of contempt.
He did not take Jiuying, the old quasi-holy demon coach seriously at all.
"So what about the quasi-saint powerful man? How many sticks can I withstand in front of Brother Monkey?" Zhu Bajie said proudly.
"Senior brother, this nine-headed old bird is definitely not a good thing. Otherwise, he would twist his last bird head and vent his anger for Senior Brother Ao Lie!"
Monk Sha suggested.
"If you really can't take it to my senior brother Xuandu to refine a big medicine, everyone will benefit!"
King Jinke suggested.
"Yes, everyone can enjoy the benefits of quasi-saints together."
The Silver Horn King also spoke out.
What a guy, all the eyes of the monsters are like copper bells.
The quasi-saint powerful people have more flesh and blood? If they really refine them into a big medicine, their cultivation will not take off on the spot? This is a big deal!
"Great Sage, I misunderstood at this time, please give me some advice!"
Seeing this, Bai Ze hurriedly bowed to Sun Wukong and said.
mmmp, Jiuying is not dead yet, so you can make clear arrangements for him?
If Jiuying is really stewed, it will be second to lose the face of the demon clan. The most important thing is that Bai Ze is still reluctant to give up a quasi-saint powerful man!
"Hey, it's okay to spare him, you need to ask Master."
Sun Wukong waved his hand and said, as if he was defeated by him not a quasi-saint powerful man, but a native chicken and a dog, something that could not be put on the table.
This is indeed the case. The only thing that made Sun Wukong praised was that this guy was able to withstand his three sticks.
"I……"
Jiuying's face on one side was green, angry and angry, but she didn't dare to speak wildly, for fear of being beaten.
The demon is under the eaves, and he has to bow his head!
After sleeping for so long, the world changed as soon as it wakes up, and the world has become unfamiliar with him.
"Saint Monk, look at this..."
Bai Ze put his posture very low.
"If you kill or not, you have to ask them to pay for their lives. As long as my disciple agrees, it is not bad to spare them."
Tang Sanzang said lightly.
"I will apologize with a drop of the Ancestral Dragon's essence and blood!"
Jiuying said gritting her teeth.
He got a total of three drops of the Ancestral Dragon's essence and blood, used one drop by himself, and the Nine-Headed Worm, and the last drop was originally meant to be kept as a key.
But at this point, it is still more important to save your life. If your life is gone, everything will be empty.
"What?"
"Ancestral Dragon's Essence and Blood?"
The faces of the little white dragon and the dragon changed suddenly, and even the old dragon king under the Bibotan poked out his head and came to listen.
"good."
Jiuying took out a drop of blood beads the size of a fist and threw it to Xiaobailong.
"It's indeed the essence and blood of the ancestor!"
Feeling the trembling resonance of his own bloodline, the little white dragon looked very excited.
After the first catastrophe of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, the Ancestral Dragon never appeared again. Now that he saw the essence and blood of the Ancestral Dragon, how could he not be excited?
"hiss!"
Erlang Shen took a breath.
Ancestral Dragon’s Essence and Blood!
So, the once peak powerhouse Zulong, is now dead or alive?
To be continued...