People on a Journey to the West: Take the brothers to ask the Buddha to abdicate

Immortal Huli issued a challenge and looked at Tang Sanzang provocatively.

"Huh? The national teacher actually has such abilities?"

The king of Che Chi Kingdom asked in surprise.

"What is this? The rebirth of severed limbs is our big brother's little trick. Even if the head is lost, our big brother can continue to come back!"

"what?"

Immortal Yang Li's voice was not concealed in the slightest, and the people of the entire Chechi Kingdom had heard the general idea.

"Our national teacher turned out to be even more powerful than I imagined!"

"Master, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Hey, cut the head and continue! It's really scary!"

"I don't know if the monk dares to face the battle, but the big talk is quite powerful, but I don't know how strong it is!"

Hearing the discussions of the surrounding people, a strange flash of strangeness suddenly flashed across the faces of the three apprentices.

Why do people always say that Master is not good?

Looking at the jeweled, white and fat Master Sanzang...

Only his three apprentices know how terrifying Tang Sanzang's methods are!

"I accept this challenge!"

"it is good!"

Immortal Huli seemed to be afraid that Tang Sanzang would go back on his word, so he continued directly.

"Bring the executioner here, and let everyone see how powerful I am today." Immortal Hu Li stretched out his hands and directly tore the Taoist robe on his body.

Show off your angular muscles!

Immortal Huli stretched, and the muscles on his back even formed a terrifying grimace.

Tang Sanzang took off his Vasaki cassock and handed it to Sun Xingzhe for safekeeping.

Then he climbed onto the altar with a face full of fear...

[Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the passive skill, unyielding. 】

[Shouting after being hurt: I am immune to the consequences of this damage if I am not dead. 】

Tang Sanzang disagrees, what are the consequences?

What are the consequences?

A mortal's weapon, so what if he just stands there and let him chop for ten years?

Don't forget that Tang Sanzang is now a golden immortal!

The primordial spirit is immortal and immortal!

As the two sides stood still, Immortal Huli took the lead in exchanging colors with Immortal Yangli who was next to King Chechi.

Immortal Yangli nodded slightly without any trace, and Immortal Huli was relieved.

As the wide and fat executioner came onto the stage, the machete was filled with bloody aura.

The executioner waited for the king's order with indifferent eyes.

"The challenge begins."

"Let me come first!" Immortal Huli planted his feet firmly on the ground.

Immediately, his hands trembled, and a powerful momentum swept across the entire altar.

Tang Sanzang remained motionless, just watching Huli Daxian quietly.

The executioner didn't talk nonsense, he raised the machete in his hand and slashed at Huli Daxian's abdomen.

clang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the skin of Immortal Hu Li didn't even have a knife mark!

The executioner slashed at other places a few more times, but there was no scar at all. Immortal Hu Li had a cheerful smile on his face.

Then he said: "Come on, cut off my head directly!"

With a flick of his wrist, the executioner swung the saber and then raised the saber above his head with both hands.

"Hey! Ha!"

When the sword was cut down, Immortal Huli's head rolled all over the ground.

But something amazing happened.

There was no trace of blood at all, and after turning the head on the ground for a while...

He even flew back to Immortal Huli's head by himself!

Tang Sanzang looked at this scene in amazement, the way of Taoism can be seen!

But if it's only to this extent, Tang Sanzang is not afraid.

I'm afraid there will be no winner or loser in this competition!

The executioner took a sip of wine on the stage, and sprayed it on the coldly shining broadsword.

"puff!"

Tang Sanzang felt something was wrong almost immediately!

As the wine was spilled on the knife, he actually felt the disgusting smell on the knife!

It was exactly the same as the aura of Immortal Huli, with a strong evil spirit.

Immortal Huli looked at Tang Sanzang with a smirk on his face, as if the fat monk was already in his pocket!

Before Tang Sanzang could react, the big knife even produced layers of phantoms and cut to his neck.

There was a look of horror in the executioner's eyes.

He felt that the knife in his hand had just lost control for a moment!

As the sword was cut down, Tang Sanzang's head fell directly on the altar.

Different from the relaxed and freehand style of Great Immortal Huli, Tang Sanzang sprayed a lot of blood directly from the incision.

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

At that moment, he felt a sense of resentment!

Big devil of resentment!

The three national teachers of Che Chiguo are either possessed by the demon of resentment, or they have already been replaced!

Damn it, it's no wonder that the monks who have cultivated in the door look a little sluggish.

This demon of resentment is already so close to Tang Sanzang!

The great demon of resentment in the extremely dark place is the deadly enemy of the Buddha kingdom. Tang Sanzang is contaminated with Buddha nature, and it is normal to feel disgusted by the breath of the great demon of resentment on Immortal Hu Li.

the most important is--

This fight, the last sip of wine that the executioner squirted!

I was also moved by the big demon of resentment...

tnnd, the boat capsized in the gutter!

Immortal Huli looked up to the sky and laughed, and then pushed Tang Sanzang's body down.

"I thought that the Buddhist disciples had some great tricks, but they were just empty talkers."

"This fight, it seems that I won."

"You won? Impossible!" Sun Xingzhe didn't know what happened to Master, but he believed from beginning to end that Master could not be defeated so easily!

"Impossible? This monk is dead, so what's impossible?"

"Dead? I'm not dead!"

"I'm not dead!"

[Ding, the host activates a passive skill, unyielding. 】

[The effect of the current damage disappears, and the host's body returns to its original state. 】

Immortal Huli opened his mouth slightly, watching Tang Sanzang who was intact as before fell into a sluggish state!

Chapter 61 I Bet You Don't Have Hot Oil in Your Pan

"It's a tie."

"How can it be considered a tie? I am obviously more relaxed than you."

How could Immortal Hu Li consider this fight a tie, at worst, cut it again!

He didn't believe that this fat monk could always recover!

Tang Sanzang, who had been tricked, showed a ruthless expression, and said immediately: "It's not a tie, it's fine!"

Tang Sanzang directly took out the boning knife, and the aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood instantly filled the entire arena.

Immortal Huli shrank his pupils, the stronger he was, the more he could feel the horror of the boning knife.

"We stabbed each other one by one, and it's over until whoever can't take it anymore."

Immortal Huli's eyes revealed a bit of fear...

It's nothing else, the smell of the boning knife is really terrifying.

Let him have to pay attention...

"Gamble or not?"

Immortal Huli's hands directly condensed into a gray war blade.

Looking at the powerful resentment permeating the blade, Tang Sanzang knew it in his heart.

Sure enough, it was possessed by the demon of resentment!

"It's a bet!" Immortal Huli said directly with red eyes.

Apart from being deflated twice at Lingshan, the Great Demon of Resentment has never been hindered anywhere else!

Buddha,

Damn it, damn it all! ! !

Immortal Hu Li took the lead and directly stabbed Tang Sanzang's main artery.

Grass!

The young man doesn't talk about Wude, come to cheat, come and attack my little comrade in his 20s!

Tang Sanzang activated Unyielding silently, and the wound healed instantly.

The spiritual power in the body suddenly decreased by a large amount!

Tang Sanzang's eyes were fierce, and he touched his bald head...

If the tiger doesn't show its power, you really think of me as a pink cat!

The boning knife in his hand was like a butterfly passing between his fingers, and the characteristic of cutting everything directly pierced into Immortal Huli's neck.

This time, the picture of nothing happening as imagined by the common people did not appear.

A large amount of blood gushed out of Immortal Huli's neck, and his trachea was cut open...

Immortal Hu Li could only widen his eyes, covering the wound with his hands and making a ho-ho struggling sound.

What he didn't expect was that he died like this!

"This guy's body is too useless!" The resentment demon directly rushed out of the body of Immortal Huli.

Just when he was about to find another person to seize the house, a smile suddenly appeared in Tang Sanzang's eyes.

"This guy, what are you laughing at?"

Tang Sanzang's body suddenly appeared immeasurable Buddha's light, bursts of Sanskrit sounds...

All living beings are troubled, and troubles are all suffering.