Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 781: The strange change of the little spirit

The surrounding demons looked at this scene in disbelief.

He even couldn’t help taking a step back, looking at the figure in front of him.

At this moment, that figure was extremely weak, as if the wind would fall down.

However, he still stood straight, like a javelin standing upright, never bending.

“what……”

Tang Yu’s eyes widened and roared, taking a step forward.

Those demons backed away again.

He stepped forward again.

Those demons retreat again.

There was a sense of pride in his heart inexplicably.

The hideous and terrifying faces in front of them swayed in front of them, but they were a little blurred.

“Kill, kill him.”

“He is at the end of the battle.”

“kill him.”

The demon roared ferociously.

However, no one dared to step forward rashly.

Tang Yu laughed suddenly.

He turned his head, his gaze seemed to have crossed a long distance, falling on the faces that he cared about.

The meaning of life.

Sometimes, it’s not for yourself.

“Are you going to seize the house?”

Tang Yu grinned suddenly.

Now that his soul is weakened to the extreme, it is the time to win the house.

From beginning to end, without seeing him intervene, it seemed that it was this moment.

Although Tang Yu was always on guard against him.

But now he can’t do it.

His soul has become extremely weak.

A burst of dizziness struck, and even the soul was in pain like being torn apart.

This pain is not because of his weakness.

It’s because inside, the Dao Dao is constantly devouring his soul, that’s why there is such anguish.

Tang Yu naturally felt that there was only one last trace of the spirit left.

In other words, he can control himself at any time.

Tang Yu was cold all over, like a falling ice cellar.

The trend is over.

In the end, he hasn’t changed anything.

The demon in front of him suddenly rushed up crazy at this moment.

Tang Yu remained motionless, and he was already unable to move anymore.

“Help me kill them, save such a world, and the souls buried in the body, I hope you can recover them after endless years and after the catastrophe.” Tang Yu confessed like a last word.

After speaking, he closed his eyes, and his heart was as calm as water.

The terrifying demon in front of him rushed up.

“dad.”

A scream came.

Tang Yu looked at the visitor in disbelief.

Seeing Xiaoling appeared, the tentacles on his head were like scattered giant nets, entangled the few demon that was about to rush up.

It’s just that her cultivation is still too weak.

The tentacles that entangled the demon’s body.

One by one began to break.

Xiao Ling’s eyes were red and blood was flowing.

She groaned in pain.

The broken tentacles were dripping blood, dripping dripping from her head.

“Xiaoling.”

Tang Yu’s voice was hoarse.

The demons around, seeing the little spirits that suddenly appeared, seemed to be taken aback, and there was a deep fear in their eyes.

“It’s you.”

“I feel the familiar breath of your origin.”

One of the demon said in horror, his eyes were full of fear.

Xiao Ling Qiqiao are bleeding.

“Hurry up.”

Tang Yu urged and raised all his mana, but before he could condense in his body, it suddenly disappeared.

This is due to the extreme weakness of the origin.

Now he can’t even condense mana in his body.

Serious injury again and again, recovery time and time again.

No matter how strong his original power is, it can’t be consumed anymore.

At this moment, he is completely at the end of the crossbow.

“Hurry up.”

Tang Yu looked at Xiao Ling and urged anxiously.

Divine Soul was another tearing pain.

His head was dizzy, and he almost didn’t fall directly.

Xiao Ling’s eyes kept dripping with blood, but a weird red appeared.

At the same time, her broken tentacles miraculously grew again.

Her body is constantly getting bigger.

Eventually it became the size of an ordinary person.

That coquettish red, red dazzling, red dazzling, as bright as fire, and red as blood.

She was dressed in red, and her dress was hunting, making a clear voice.

The original naive appearance disappeared from her face.

Her expression was extremely cold.

It is also extremely beautiful.

The facial features are like the face carved by the most perfect art in the world, and everything is perfect to the extreme.

Tang Yu stared at the sudden change of Xiao Ling in front of him in amazement.

Is this the original little spirit?

Her eyes are bright, like the most dazzling stars.

The pupils that were originally black and white turned into normal people at this moment.

But there were waves of terror radiating from the pair of submersion.

She just stood silently.

Peerless demeanor, incomparable.

The blood-red tentacles, like hair, fell to the waist, without wind, floating gently.

She calmly looked at the demon in front of her.

Although her eyes were calm, she was born with a kind of arrogance, as if she was a high god, looking down at the ants.

“Yes, it’s you…”

The voice of the demon who had just spoken trembled: “Sure enough, it was you…impossible, it is rumored that you are already dead…you…”

Xiao Ling said nothing, a sharp light suddenly burst out of his eyes.

The demon didn’t even scream, but disappeared in smoke.

Tang Yu was shocked.

Xiao Ling is so strong?

What is she?

Although Xiao Ling had long known that it was definitely not simple, it was still beyond Tang Yu’s expectation that it was so powerful.

Xiao Ling shook his head blankly.

The eyes that were originally full of spirituality were at a loss at this moment.

It was just then that there was another spirit in her eyes.

Looking through the past and present, the eyes are like indelible light, breaking through the chaos and illuminating the nothingness here.

The only demons left.

One by one stood silently, looking at Xiao Ling’s eyes full of fear.

“You’re not dead, no…impossible…”

“You should have already died, it’s absolutely impossible.”

“But why are you here?”

Xiao Ling didn’t say a word, and stepped out, his blood-colored clothes flying.

At the same time, the hair-like tentacles also moved.

Entangled in the body of the demon around.

“Our new king is coming to this world soon, haha, your origin has not been fully awakened yet, how can you fight our king like this?” One of the demon pretended to be crazy and laughed loudly. She got up, her body shattered instantly.

One after another, the demon fell to pieces in the hands of the little spirit.

From beginning to end, her expression did not change in the slightest.

His face was still extremely cold.

Lengyan is extremely cold.

Beautiful makes people feel dreamy.

A red dress flying, long hair fluttering.

She turned her head and stared at Tang Yu, her expression no longer what she had been like before, making Tang Yu feel strange.

Tang Yu felt the spirit trembling, and there seemed to be a sigh resounding from within the spirit.

“get out.”

Xiao Ling stared at Tang Yu and spoke coldly.