Chapter 207 Killing the Antarctic Immortal with Three Sticks(1/2)
"Hmph! Do you really want the holy monk to break up with me?"
The aura floating around the body of the Antarctic Immortal.
Even if it's just a clone, it still has the strength of a quasi-middle Saint!
"You can't leave either. You deserve to die today."
Tang Sanzang continued.
"Hahahaha! How dare you!"
The Antarctic Immortal's pupils shrank and he smiled angrily.
"Why are you laughing? Is what Master said funny? Give me a stick!"
Sun Wukong flashed his body, took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel from his ear, shook it, turned it into the thickness of a bowl, and hit the Antarctic Immortal.
"Monkey is rude!"
The Antarctic Immortal quickly raised his staff to resist.
"Kasaya subdues demons!"
Tang Sanzang swung his cassock and sealed the void for thousands of miles.
"sword!"
The stick in Sun Wukong's hand is sharper and its power is increased by 60%!
"Drunk!" The Antarctic Immortal felt that the magic power in his body was disordered, and he could only exert 40% of his strength!
"Belief!"
Weird fluctuations were emitted, and the Antarctic Immortal was unstable and almost went crazy.
After doing this, Tang Sanzang sat cross-legged in the sky, with nine haloes of various colors behind his head reflecting in the void, with a majestic appearance.
"What's going on!?"
The Antarctic Immortal began to panic and quickly sent a message to the Antarctic Immortal Emperor.
In the Shenxiao Yuqing Mansion, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor looked ugly and sent a message to other emperors.
"What's wrong?"
The Great Ziwei Emperor of North Pole Zhongtian, who is in charge of thousands of stars, is here.
"Who dares to touch your clone?"
Emperor Taichi of the West (that is Emperor Gouchen Shanggu) came.
In the Qinghua Changle Realm, the Eastern Qinghua Emperor frowned, but did not move. He was still in retreat.
It is enough for three great emperors to save the Antarctic Immortal.
Just leave Antarctica after saving it, and don't fight with the pilgrims.
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"Wukong, don't delay, fight quickly."
Tang Sanzang glanced at the sky and then said.
"Master, don't worry, I will send him on his way with three sticks!"
"One stick blasts the heaven and the earth!"
Sun Wukong shouted and struck down the Ruyi Golden Cudgel hard.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Panlong's crutch was beaten into two pieces, and the Antarctic Immortal's arm was also broken!
"This is impossible!"
The Antarctic Immortal's face was pale and full of disbelief.
This monkey is clearly only in the quasi-sage stage. With the same cultivation level as this clone, how can it be so strong?
"One stick at will!"
The second stick followed soon after.
"Pfft!"
The figure of the Antarctic Immortal was flying backwards, and the blood from his mouth spurted out as if it was for free. The blood rain in the sky turned into the pure power of all spirits, making the vegetation on the ground become lush.
The blood was visibly mixed with broken internal organs. Sun Wukong's stick blew out the Antarctic Immortal's lungs.
"Hey, your master can't protect himself."
Zhu Bajie severely injured the deer demon with his big mouth, then he kicked him to Monk Sha with his legs raised.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Bajie, for the deer!"
Monk Sha's eyes lit up, he took a step back, jumped up, and shoveled away the demon subduing staff in his hand.
"Pfft!"
A huge deer head flew up.
"Crack!"
He was stomped to pieces by Monk Sha.
"You shall not die well!"
The soul of the deer demon appears, full of hatred.
"roar!"
Qiushouxian roared and shattered it into pieces!
"The old man is good, he can stop the second attack of my old Sun! My old Sun is really serious about it! He can control the sky and the earth!"
Sun Wukong's fighting spirit was overwhelming, he shouted loudly, and his body instantly became thousands of feet high and low.
The Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand was surrounded by evil auras of gods and demons, and was shot down like a Kunlun jade pillar.
"Bang bang bang..."
The void blessed by Tang Sanzang's magical power was shattered into pieces!
"No, Great Sage, please spare me once, I have to pay for my life..."
The Antarctic Immortal shouted hysterically.
"Bang!"
When the stick fell, the smoke disappeared, not even the soul escaped.
The Antarctic Immortal is destroyed both physically and spiritually!
You can always trust Monkey Three Sticks!
The three sticks are faith!
"Boom boom boom!"
At this moment, Tang Sanzang's cassock was bombarded by the outside world.
"Hahaha, three quasi-post-holy saints? That's interesting."
Tang Sanzang smiled, simply put away his cassock and dressed neatly.
"Pfft!"
The Antarctic Immortal Emperor spurted out a mouthful of green blood, and his face turned pale.
It took him a lot of effort to create a clone with mid-stage quasi-sage strength, but now it was beaten to the point of physical and mental destruction. Naturally, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor suffered serious backlash.
"Tang Sanzang, you dare to kill my clone!"
The Antarctic Immortal Emperor's eyes were about to burst.
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Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, let's fight, Jin Chanzi, if you can be more forceful and kill one or two, I will thank you!"
The Jade Emperor was holding a glass cup, eating fairy fruit, and looking at the scene in the Haotian Mirror.
Although these three heavenly emperors are also strong men in the heavenly camp.
But speaking of it, the situation of the Jade Emperor's former puppets is also inseparable from these few. These emperors represent the interests of Chanjiao!
The Jade Emperor now wants to seize the power of heaven into his own hands, and he can't wait for these chess pieces placed by the sect to be defeated.
As for how their farts will affect the power of heaven?
Doesn't exist.
To be continued...