The Monkey King Chapter 190

  In the dark night, Yang Jian's wolf demon ran fast in the woods along a strange route.

  Light and shadow flowed on his body, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and his hands were agile and vigorous, like a gust of wind passing by.

   Suddenly, he stopped and looked up, slowly closing his eyes to listen to the whispers in the wind.

   The next moment, his figure appeared in front of a horse demon who was sitting under a tree and resting several hundred meters away.

   Before the white horse spirit could see Yang Jian's figure clearly, he had already restrained the opponent's pulse with one hand and grabbed the opponent's throat with the other.

   "You only have one chance to say, are Ao Cunxin and Master Yuding in the Water Curtain Cave!"

  The white horse spirit shook his head and nodded slightly, indicating that he heard clearly.

  Yang Jian only loosened the opponent's throat a little, and at this moment, Ma Jingmao was about to shout with all his strength.

Instantly understood the other party's thoughts, Yang Jian pulled the horse to his side, and hit the opponent's chest with a heavy elbow. Immediately, with a few "clicks", the horse spirit fainted with the unspoken cry. Passed over and fell to the ground.

   reached out to take the opponent's life, but hesitated for a while, only turned the opponent into a rock, turned and turned into the appearance of the horse spirit and continued to run towards the water curtain cave.

   Along the way, Yang Jian quietly broke through the layers of defense network set up by Short Mouth and changed his identities several times, but he did not raise the alarm at all.

   Until the woods in front of Shuiliandong, he has turned into a hedgehog.

   Hiding in the shadows of the trees, he stared at the woman in blue who was sitting on the rock looking up at the sky from a distance. A faint light flashed across the courtyard, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

   "Transformation of fairy grass?"

   Those eyes slowly swept aside.

far away. There are more than ten monsters walking towards Shuilian Cave with weapons in their hands. The lizard spirit who walked at the end was holding a spear and swallowing Xinzi, swaying and losing spirits.

Suddenly. A hand stretched out from the grass on the side and dragged him into the grass!

"what-!"

   "Who!" The monsters in front turned around when they heard the movement, wielded their weapons, and watched the slightly trembling grass with vigilance.

  I saw the lizard spirit slowly sprawling out of the grass, and smiled embarrassedly: "Accidentally, it fell in...hehehehe."

   "You will still be planted when you walk, all these years have been spent in vain!"

   The other monsters breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.

   A group of monsters continued to walk towards Shuiliandong, behind the haystack. A faint light of light sank into the brows of the real lizard spirit who had already fainted, turning him into a grass.

  Mixed in the pile of monsters, Yang Jian safely avoided the eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi and entered the Water Curtain Cave.

   After a short while, the short mouth spread its wings and flew in a hurry from a distance, and also crossed the waterfall and entered the Shuilian Cave.

   He went straight to the monkey's room and broke in without knocking on the door.

"problem occurs!"

  The monkey who was cultivating was stunned for a moment, and quickly stood up holding the cloud stick: "What's the matter?"

"Someone is here, I don't know who it is." Short Mouth gasped and said slowly: "Your little monkeys found it. I can't tell. It was very fast and avoided all our sentries. The sentinels in the area then turned into their appearance. Enter the next area. Only knocked down, not poisoned, and it seems that they don't want to be too stiff. Now, the comer is probably already in the water curtain cave. "

  Monkey was slightly startled, and rushed out of the room with a short mouth.

   Being able to evade all spiritual detections and transform into a form freely is not an ordinary spirit transformation.

  Whoever discovers the secret of Shuilian Cave...

  In the staggered passages on the upper floor of the Water Curtain Cave, the lizard spirit transformed by Yang Jian ran fast with a spear in hand.

   All the way in, he could clearly feel the weirdness of this monster cave.

  Before, there were ubiquitous sentries outside, and each sentry had a strong ability to perceive and conceal. That method seemed to come from Jinxia Cave. In the water curtain cave, there is a dense defensive array.

   Fortunately, these arrays are obviously from the hands of Yang Chan. Yang Jian is naturally very familiar with Yang Chan's arrays, and it is easy to break them. But if someone else were to set up these arrays, even with his cultivation level, he would not be able to go back and forth silently here.

   "What are you hiding with such a tight defense?" He couldn't help thinking.

   Walking to the fork in the road, he glanced coldly, and while there were no monsters around, he flickered and instantly transformed into a dozen clones heading in different directions.

  In the narrow passage, the monkey leaned over to check the indiscernible magic circle engraved on the wall.

The    formation's eyes had already been quietly scraped open.

   "How is it?" Short Mouth asked.

   "It was broken." The monkey slowly straightened up, his eyes widened and turned back and forth: "Who could be able to break the magic circle in such a short period of time without being noticed at all?"

  Yang Chan's magic formation, the ordinary enlightened Taoist cultivator can't break through it, let alone the Taoist Taoist.

  According to the information obtained, the behavior of the comer is more like the way of the traveler.

   "Who could it be? Your Majesty? Subhuti? Or has the Heavenly Court started investigating here?"

  Monkey turned quickly and ran towards the passage leading to the dungeon.

   At this moment, Yang Jian had already walked through the passage, skillfully destroying four or five magic circles that could trigger alarm bells along the way.

   When the faint light was faintly visible in front of him, the terrifying demonic energy hit him, he was startled, turned into a moth and continued to fall.

   When he swept out of the cave, he was stunned when he saw the large-scale dungeon with monsters everywhere.

   The lizard spirits running in the upper tunnel quickly dissipated, and the primordial spirit returned to one place.

   "So, this is what he wants to hide."

   Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Jian couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

   He knew that his sister was hanging out with the monkey, and that they were tumbling around in Huaguo Mountain. But he never imagined that he had already done this...

   This battle is not inferior to his former Guanjiangkou army.

  No, it is countless times stronger than the Guanjiangkou army. A pure monster army, a perfect system, in time, it will be a banner of mortal monsters against the sky, when all the monsters gather...

   Even Yang Jian couldn't help shivering.

   It seems that he still underestimates his sister. It's just that the two Taoists I saw outside were clearly Taishang Laojun's Daotong, so if you say so...

   Hiding his spiritual power, but opening his perception, this moth let himself fall from a height, and has virtually swept the entire dungeon.

   At the bottom, the moth flapped its wings violently and flew towards a tunnel on the stone wall.

   He had already clearly sensed the location of the real person Yuding.

   A blue lantern was lit in the small stone room, and Master Yuding paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, fidgeting.

   "What can I do?" He sighed while covering his forehead.

   At the door, torches lit on the stone wall made the passageway red, and several big monsters kept guarding, and Dajiao squatted aside and took a nap with a giant axe.

  Yang Jian, who turned into a moth, flew in from outside the passage, and instantly cast a spell to isolate this place from outside the passage, transforming into his true form, and landing steadily.

   The three youkai were startled, and shouted and **** the guy. Dajiao was also awakened, seeing Yang Jian in a plain robe slowly walking out of the passage, and quickly stood up with a huge axe.

   The shaking fire made him unable to see Yang Jian's face.

   "Who is coming!" Big Horn shouted violently.

  Yang Jian didn't answer, he just watched them step by step coldly.

   "Who's coming!" He drank again.

  Yang Jian still didn't answer, he stretched out his empty hands and moved a little bit, walking towards them step by step.

   "Go!" Dajiao roared, and he took the lead in raising his axe and rushing up.

Before the other three spirit-refining monsters could react, they saw Yang Jian lowered his body and quickly rushed in front of Dajiao, his feet landed in a stance, he raised his hand and threw a knife out fiercely. Axe handle.

  In an instant, a harsh sound of breaking swayed in the narrow passage, the axe handle was broken in two, Dajiao vomited blood and flew out, cracking the stone wall behind him.

  Cracked gravel splashed in the narrow passage.

   The three spirit-refining monsters suddenly widened their eyes and looked terrified.

   Before they could recover, Yang Jian turned into countless phantoms in front of them, and the next moment, the three monsters fell silently to the ground.

  The blood-covered Dajiao still wanted to struggle to stand up, but saw Yang Jian glance at him coldly, and with a palm in the air, a deep palm print embedded in the thick armor on Dajiao's chest.

   With a loud hum, blood spurted out and splashed all over the floor.

   The huge body swayed twice, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the sand and stones splashed.

   Finally, he glanced coldly at the motionless body on the ground, stretched out his hand, and Yang Jian gently pushed open the wooden door.

   "Who! Who!"

   The Yu Ding in the house was so frightened that he slumped on the ground, and after a while, he recovered: "Yes, is it Jian'er?"

   "Master, why did you come here, what happened?" Yang Jian asked lightly.

   At this moment, Yu Ding, who had lost his soul from fright, almost cried.

   briefly explained the situation, Yang Jian turned into a big horn, and took Yu Ding out of the room and quickly walked out along the aisle.

   However, when they walked out of the aisle, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

   Layers of black armor holding weapons, forming an army formation standing in front of them.

The sound of    the drills of the army is gone, the sound of reading aloud is gone, and the sound of hammering hammers is gone.

  The layers of rooms inside the huge dungeon cylinder are all silent.

   All the monsters stopped what they were doing and watched them silently.

   Along the corridor carved out of the four walls, countless giant crossbows were pushed out, and all the bows were drawn and pointed at them.

   The drums of war were played.

  Taking small steps, the towering army formation slowly tore apart, making way for an aisle. At the end of the aisle, the monkey sat on the high platform with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a cloud stick and smilingly looking at them.

   "Who am I talking about, it turns out to be God Erlang. Why, it's rare to come here without saying hello?" (To be continued..)

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