Chapter 402 I am the Great Holy Bull Demon King of Pingtian, I want to fight five!
In terms of strength, the White Bone Demon belongs to the middle and lower reaches of Journey to the West, and is the kind of fairy who can't even catch Sun Wukong with a stick. It is worse than Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng.
But in terms of fame, she can almost rank in the top three, and "Sun Wukong fights the White Bone Demon three times" has become one of the classic plots in Journey to the West.
Guo Dalu used to believe that the reason why this period was famous was because the White Bone Demon successfully forced Sun Wukong away. Although she failed to eat Tang Monk's meat, she divided the "School of Seeking the Sect", causing damage that was no less than that of other demons, and it can even be said to be second only to the later Liu'er Mihou.
But now looking back at this story, Guo Dalu has more experience.
When Sun Wukong killed the White Bone Demon for the third time, the White Bone Demon showed his true form. Sun Wukong explained to Tang Seng based on this and obtained Tang Seng's forgiveness. However, at this time, another key figure interrupted, which made Sun Wukong's explanation fail, and he still could not escape the end of being expelled. That person was Zhu Bajie, a famous shit-smuggling stick in the squad to obtain scriptures.
Zhu Bajie only said at that time, "Master, he was so powerful that he beat someone to death. He was afraid that you would say that, so he deliberately changed his appearance to cover your eyes and ears." This completely changed Tang Seng's mind. He no longer had any trust in Sun Wukong and made up his mind to drive Wukong away.
I didn't think so at that time. Now I think about it, this is a terrible thing. The four masters and apprentices have gone along the way. Everyone can see how Sun Wukong's abilities are and how he judges the demons. On the contrary, everyone knows Zhu Bajie's abilities and abilities, but Tang Seng chose Zhu Bajie, who believes in his ability, strength and ambition at such a critical moment, and turned a blind eye to Sun Wukong's earnest and well-founded explanations, which made people doubt it.
When Sun Wukong left this time, it seemed that someone was demonstrating behind the scenes or reminding me that the squad was not a solid piece of mind. In fact, there were many conflicts between their master and apprentice, and they never stopped intrigue. As long as someone who is determined to operate, the squad can be broken up at any time.
Interestingly, the honest Sha Seng disappeared completely during the entire three fights against the White Bone Demon, without saying a word, including when Tang Seng finally asked him to write a "derogatory book" with paper and pen, he did not ask for a love for his senior brother. It was really puzzling, as if he had received a seal order.
Now that Guo Dalu is speculating, the spearhead must be directed at the Heavenly Court. After all, Tianpeng and the roller shutters all come from there. Perhaps only the orders from there can keep Sha Seng silent?
My thoughts were withdrawn, and Guo Dalu’s sword formation was completed, temporarily trapping Mrs. Baihu.
Grudge
The stunning giant skeleton kept twisting and making a creepy sound, not sure whether it was the cry of the corpse demon or the friction of the joints.
Guo Dalu felt that the sword formation could not last long, and he did not want to do his best to kill Mrs. Baihu. At this point, he had long since gotten rid of the simple right and wrong view of "the fairies who wanted to eat Tang Monk's flesh were all bad people" when he was a child, especially when he just learned that the news was spoken by Tang Monk himself.
brush!
The tall white bone suddenly contracted into a ball, escaped from the sword formation, flew into the air, and turned into the shape of the White Tiger again.
"Get out of your army, you are no match for me." Guo Dalu put away his peach wood sword and spoke bluntly.
Mrs. Baihu just felt that the other party had dangerous means to threaten her life. Although she also had a trick that was useless, she was not ready to get involved with this young monk who was in a divine realm. Winning is not happy, but defeating is tragic.
"withdraw troops!"
Mrs. Baihu waved her hand and the demon soldiers and generals who were killed by Guo Dalu's clone quickly and could not resist it decisively retreated without any desire to fight.
Guo Dalu put away his clone and did not go to chase and looked at the battle of the saints from afar.
On Baihu Mountain, all the saints either opened the realm of heaven and earth, or hid in the clouds and mist, without any specific traces. They only saw the clouds surging wildly, colliding, tearing, making dazzling lightning and deafening rolling thunder. In the middle, they felt like the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed and the world was over.
Faced with this battle of magnitude, Guo Dalu was frustrated to find that he could not get involved at all.
Boom
Five arrogant and aggressive demonic auras gathered together, and they collided with Jin Chanzi's Zen, Qing Yi's sword intent and White Bull King's sword intent again, and the earth shook for a while.
The eight sacred people finally appeared in the clouds and mists and confronted each other in the air.
"Start the formation!"
The White Tiger King shouted loudly, and with a loud bang, the mountains below suddenly began to move, as if they were a big deal by the Mohist family.
Of course, Guo Dalu knew that it was not a mechanism that was operating, but an extremely terrifying killing array forming a killing holy formation.
This is a magic array originating from the ancient "Zhuxian Sword Formation". Although its power cannot be mentioned in the same year as the "Zhuxian Sword Formation", "Killing the Saint" is enough.
Perhaps this is the real confidence that the White Tiger Demon King can take charge of the six and two lakes.
Even the formation genius Guo Dalu could not stop it or even said that it would affect the formation of this magic circle.
He carefully observed the movement of the mountain range, and saw demon soldiers and generals running back and forth on the mountain holding flags, so he was naturally brewing a formation.
After a while, the mountains settled and occupied four corners, just like four giant swords pointing straight to the clouds. Between the towering and rugged, the violent and powerful murderous aura intertwined like a sky net, and steadily enveloped the Golden Cicadazi, the White Ox King and Qing Yi and the Three.
The home advantage of the White Tiger Demon King began to be reflected.
Guo Dalu quickly pinched his right finger, muttering something in his mouth, deducing the method of breaking the formation, suddenly his five fingers paused suddenly and shouted: "Fellow Daoist Bai, if you don't sacrifice the Huntian stick at this time, when will you wait?"
The White Bull King suddenly looked back and was stunned for a moment. The big knife in his hand disappeared, and replaced it with a black and clean Huntian stick. The Huntian stick looked very ordinary, and seemed to be greasy. It would not feel any incongruous when placed with the farmer's farm tools.
But the other sacred people hanging in the air, as well as the two who were hiding in the dark to protect the jade-faced fox, could not hide the shock in their hearts when they saw this mixed iron rod.
"It's you!"
The White Tiger King, who had already controlled the Holy Killing Formation, looked at the White Bull King with a complicated expression, "Long time no see, Brother Niu!"
The White Bull King hummed, held a stick in his left hand, swept across the thousands of troops and swept away the five demons.
Bang!
A sound of rock shattering sounded, and the mixed iron rod actually hit a mountain.
The White Tiger Demon King said: "Brother Niu, I still said that three hundred years ago. As long as you nod, the Baihu Mountain will be renamed Bainiu Mountain immediately. You have the final say on these six-two lakes."
The White Bull King took back the mixed iron rod and said, "The way is different, don't make plans for each other!"
After saying that, he looked down at Guo Dalu and asked, "Boy, I've seen something, don't keep it from being kept."
Guo Dalu smiled and said, "Master Jin Chan and Mr. Qing are asked to watch the Five Demons. Fellow Daoist Bai, break the two mountains from east to west and south, and push the two mountains from north to south three miles back..."
Before Guo Dalu could finish his sentence, the White Bull King's mixed iron rod broke the two mountains one after another and pushed open the other two mountains.
"I really deserve to be a peerless hero who can tie Wukong with just personal force!"
Guo Dalu sighed in his heart and said, "Fellow Daoist Bai, insert the Huntian stick into the center of the four mountains, seal the eye of the formation, and seize their formation!"
The White Tiger Demon King's face changed, and he no longer dared to retain his strength. He took out a piece of gold iron from his arms and threw it up, chanting a spell in his mouth, and in an instant, golden light shone everywhere, covering the world.
Qingyi's sword was the first to escape and flew towards Jintien.
Next is the Buddhist beads in Jin Chanzi's hand.
Then there was Guo Dalu's peach wood sword. Guo Dalu was too lazy to even try, so he threw the peach wood sword over.
"I hate you guys the most..." Guo Dalu complained without any psychological pressure.
call
The mixed iron rod that was about to be inserted in the center of the four mountains felt the irresistible suction force of the metal, and suddenly lost its direction. The head of the rod suddenly raised and pointed directly at the metal. If the White Bull King had not been strong enough to be integrated with the mixed iron rod, the weapon that had followed him for many years would have flew out of his hand.
"The Great Sage of Pingtian, if we don't do our best, we can't even cross the mountains today!"
Guo Dalu shouted loudly.
The White Bull King shook his body, his face changed, and his body grew in the wind, like a small hill or a big tree.
"Go!"
The White Bull King forced the mixed iron rod back, and then the iron rod was lifted at the metal iron. He heard a "double" sound, and the iron rods and iron were knocked away.
The green sword that had just been sucked out of the way, the Buddhist beads and peach wood swords fell off the iron, Qing Yi, Jin Chanzi and Guo Dalu reached out and retrieved their weapons.
"I am the Great Saint Bull Demon King of Pingtian, I want to beat you five!"
The White Bull King has completely shown the Bull Demon King's body, wearing an iron helmet and golden armor. After the roar comes out, it rolls like thunder and panics. 8)
Chapter completed!