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Chapter 232 Two sticks!

A golden light flashed through the air.

Falling towards the red-eyed monkey's head.

At this moment, the red-eyed monkey's originally closed eyes opened, and there was a dark red chaotic vortex inside.

It seems like you are about to fall into it at a glance.

As his eyes opened, the monkey raised his arms and blocked his head.

This is the only thing it can do.

The golden stick fell on the crossed arms, and the gorgeous golden light burst open and swallowed everything around.

"...I can't see it." Xiaotian Dog said.

Yang Que and Xiaotian Dog have long entered the mountain and sea cave heaven.

There was a white light outside, and no scene could be seen.

"The first time I saw a nuclear bomb effect with a stick." Yang Que said, "I don't know what the result is."

As one person and one dog say, the dazzling white light outside gradually dissipates.

The original underground void has disappeared. To be precise, the soil layer above the head has completely disappeared.

The scene of underground hollowness no longer exists, and it is replaced by an abyss.

Looking up, you can see the cliffs that are still glowing red, and above you is a sky.

The entire Lingshan Mountain has changed from the original mountainous terrain to a huge rift valley.

The mountain and sea book pages are located in the center of the Rift Valley and are not affected at all, which shows that they are amazing in defense.

Next to the page, Sun Wukong stood on the ground holding a stick in one hand, and the cloak behind him was blown by the wind in the rift.

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Not far away in front of him, the red-eyed monkey was still lying.

But it is no longer ten meters high now, because half of its head has fallen, leaving only the part of its raised mouth.

The above has disappeared.

The part that disappeared along with the upper part of the head, and the monkey's arms, started from the elbow, were also "annihilated" by a stick.

But the monkey did not die.

The hair on his body twisted and struggled like a living thing, and could no longer grow, barely about one meter long.

The same is true for the hair in front and behind, as it seems to be necessary to lift the entire body.

"What kind of monkey is this? How many monkeys are coming?" Yang Que couldn't help asking.

He remembers that there are several kinds of monkeys in Journey to the West, which are quite special.

"There are four kinds of Lingming stone monkeys, six-eared macaques, Tongbang monkeys, and red-butt horse monkeys." Xiaotian dog said, "I can't find any connection with this monkey.

"But... forget it, let's go out first, I want to make sure."

Xiaotian Dog was sold for a while.

Yang Que and Xiaotian Dog appeared together, and Xiaotian Dog headed straight for the monster whose hair was still struggling.

Yang Que came to the standing Sun Wukong.

The monkey's mouth is not prominent, and there are no wrinkles on his face, which looks closer to a human face.

The hair on the body is a hint of golden color.

It's a bit like the shape in 86 "Journey to the West". In terms of most people's aesthetics, it is indeed worthy of the three words "Monkey King".

However, this monkey is not complete. The upper body derived from its flesh and blood shows an obvious illusion, like a phantom.

Yang Que thought for a moment, slowly reached out to grab Sun Wukong's golden cudgel.

The moment I touched it, the golden hoop turned into a piece of golden powder and drifted with the wind.

Starting from the position where Yang Que touches, the golden stick turns into powder, and then, like a domino, from the palm to the arm, and then to the body.

The complete Sun Wukong disappeared, and soon only his original lower body remained.

It did not stop at the jade-like fracture of the lower body, and the body continued to weather.

Compared to the powder on the upper body, it is actually foam, which dissipates invisible when touched.

The powder weathered from the lower body really exists.

Even the cold wind in the rift cannot blow it, forming a small "mound of soil" on the ground.

In the mound, there is a irregular stone, which is not large.

You can hold it with one hand and wrap it inside.

On the surface of the stone, there will be a trace of golden light reflected at certain angles.

Yang Que squatted down and reached out to pick up the stone. When he touched it, some pictures flashed quickly in front of him.

"This is..." Yang Que narrowed his eyes.

"I'm sure, this thing has the same smell as that hollow monster, and it should come from the same place!" The voice of Xiaotian Dog came.

Yang Que turned his head and saw that the monkey had already started to move on his hair and was wriggling in the distance.

The thunder dog jumped around and avoided the hair that occasionally attacked.

Yang Que opened his mouth and spit out a flame, igniting the monkey's body.

It was just that the flames were burning, but there was no way to stop the monkey from moving.

Instead, it turned it into a moving "torch", but it can also be noticed that the hair is constantly burning by the flames.

The speed of regeneration cannot keep up with the speed of burning, and is getting shorter little by little.

"Where is the monkey?" Xiaotian Dog turned around and found that Sun Wukong had disappeared.

It was just now focused on smelling the smell, but did not notice the changes here.

"promise."

Yang Que threw out the stone, and Xiaotian Dog caught it with her mouth and threw it on the ground: "That's the only one left?"

"Didn't you see anything?" Yang Que asked.

"What?" Xiaotian Dog asked back.

"Well, it seems that it is not a deliberate message." Yang Que said, "Let's solve this first."

"This thing seems to be at the end of its strength, but its vitality is tenacious. I think it is difficult to really kill it." Xiaotian Dog said, "It feels more difficult to kill than Sun Wukong."

Finally, I added another sentence.

As the flames burned, the monkey's hair became shorter to the point where it could not support its movement.

His body landed again, motionless, only the flames burned and made a sound.

However, that's all. It can be seen that the flame is gradually extinguishing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seems that the monkey has gradually become an inflammable substance.

"I think I can try it." Yang Que walked over and waved a flame that was not too strong.

Standing still, he closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something, and raised his right hand.

A mist spread out from him.

The raised right hand suddenly held it in vain, and a light red mist condensed behind Yang Que into a illusory half-body of a monkey more than five meters high.

It was exactly the image of Sun Wukong just now, and there was a golden cudgel in his hand.

Yang Que waved his right hand, and Sun Wukong behind him made the same move.

The illusory golden cudgel slashed over and hit the demon monkey, and it seemed that a wisp of black air could be seen lingering in it.

As the stick fell, the monster monkey's body shook and began to tear it from the empty position of its chest.

Almost beaten into two halves with one stick, left and right halves.

A large amount of black air evacuated and the body began to shrink, like a leaking balloon.

In less than a few seconds, it shrank into a fist-sized ball.

The phantom behind Yang Que disappeared, and he walked over and stepped on it, shattering the dark ball.

It was like stomping on fragile plastic, leaving behind a pile of fragments of powder.
Chapter completed!
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