Chapter 605： : Spellback

Bang Bang!

It's exactly like a father beating his son. Although Wu Yan's wooden man technique is just flashy and imitation of the law of the heavens and the earth in Sun Wukong's view, this is only for a strong man like Sun Wukong.

In the face of the mountain god, Wu Yan, the wooden man's art, can still have the advantage of crushing.

In terms of size and strength, the wooden man is stronger than the mountain god. After a violent battle, the wooden man's huge fists smashed on the mountain **** fiercely, stone debris flew, and the whole Wuzhishan shook.

As the fist of the wooden man lifted up, he could see a large pit on the ground, and the mountain **** also completely collapsed under the force of this fist, turned into countless gravels and scattered all over the ground.

"Have you beat him? Wu Yan, you are so good!" Jiang Liuer shouted at Wu Yan with a look of joy and worship on the countless broken stones that completely collapsed.

"This kind of power is nothing ..." However, if Jiang Liuer next to him, Sun Wukong shook his head secretly: "Such a large Fa phase just smashed a big pit on the ground. I think that year, if The old man's Fa Xiang, a punch, the whole Wuzhishan had to be smashed. "

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", as the saying goes, the hero did not mention the courage of the past, thinking about his own power, and then thinking that he was trapped by the magic spell of Rulai now.

Wow!

However, when Jiang Liuer thought that the mountain **** had been settled by Wu Yan, suddenly many stones on the ground moved, and then all the stones rolled towards a place.

The stacked stones were once again assembled into a giant appearance of a dozen meters high, which is exactly the mountain god.

"The jerk, dare to treat my **** ...", the reunited mountain god, full of anger in his mouth, shouted loudly.

boom!

However, before the words of the mountain **** were finished, the wooden man's big foot stepped down fiercely, and it felt like a shake of the sky. The mountain **** who had just gathered was directly stepped on by the wooden man's foot.

However, after being trampled, the stones on the ground began to gather again.

These stones will gather together again no matter how Wu Yan attacks. Obviously, to a certain extent, the existence of this mountain **** is like an immortal body.

"Right, a charm!", Several times in a row, the mountain **** has completed the resurrection, Wu Yan understands it, because there is a spell behind the mountain god.

Controlling the wooden man, he grabbed the mountain god, Wu Yan directly held the mountain **** in his hand, at the same time, Wu Yan's body moved and fell towards the back of the mountain god.

Behind the mountain god, a bright yellow spell was affixed, providing a source of strength for the mountain god.

After the wooden man imprisoned the action of the mountain god, Wu Yan came to the back of the mountain **** and tore it directly towards the charm of the mountain god's back.

Uh ...

However, when Wu Yan's hand touched the spell, suddenly, a golden thunder flashed over and instantly eroded Wu Yan's whole body. Wu Yan could not help but utter a scream, and immediately fell into shape from the air. Came down.

With Wuyan's heavy damage, naturally, without Wuyan's power as the motive force, the huge wooden man followed the deadlock. Immediately, the mountain **** broke free from the wooden man's grasp.

"He is so bold, this spell is left by Rulai Laoer, how dare he tear it up?" Looking at Wu Yan, tearing the spell, he was hurt by the shock of the spell, Sun Wukong shook his head. Said.

While talking, he watched the mountain **** who broke away from the wooden man grasping Wuyan, and the figure of Sun Wukong moved.

In any case, Wu Yan is doing it for himself, and now he is in crisis. How can Sun Wukong stand by and stand by?

However, some people are faster than Sun Wukong, and that is Xiao Meng.

In the battle between Wuyan and Shanshen, seeing that Wuyan had the upper hand, Xiaomeni didn't mean to intervene, but now, seeing Wuyan in crisis, where would Xiaomeng stand by? The figure is like electricity, turning into a large snowstorm.

Wow!

Countless wind and snow directly drowned the huge body of Shanshen, and then, the movement of Shanshen became slower and slower, until finally, it completely turned into a huge snowman and froze.

After blocking the action of the mountain **** with the force of the snow and wind, Xiao Meng hurriedly rescued Wu Yan, and then took a bottle of blood-red potion from his arms and poured it into Wu Yan's mouth.

As a blood bottle was poured, Wu Yan could feel the serious injury in his body, and he immediately relieved a lot, even more afraid in his heart.

I did not expect that the spell on the mountain god's back actually had the power of anti-shock, and he was almost killed immediately.

The original book Zhongjiang Liuer tore off the charm, is it all right? Is it? Has all this been arranged by the Buddhist monks?

Click! Click!

The giant snowman slowly appeared cracks, and the power of the mountain **** was constantly struggling. Obviously, Xiaomeng's wind and snow power could not restrain it for too long.

"Xiao Meng, let Jiang Liu'er take the spell off, fast!" Watching the mountain **** was about to break free, Wu Yan hurriedly spoke and said to Xiao Meng.

It seemed that he was not bad. All these were arranged by the Buddhist monks long ago, and only Jiang Liuer could remove the spell.

"Ah? Let me pick it?" When Jiang Yan heard Wu Yan's words, he froze.

Even Wu Yan could n’t take it off so badly, and fell to the ground with a serious injury. How can he take it off?

"Okay, brother," Xiao Meng was confused when she heard Wu Yan's words, but she had unconditional trust in Wu Yan, so she didn't say much, nodded, and turned into a snowstorm, directly Jiang Liuer's figure rolled up and came to the back of the mountain god.

"Hurry up, tear the charms off!" Wu Yan watched the snowman more and more fissures and yelled at Jiang Liu'er eagerly.

"What are you talking about? This spell was posted by Rulai Laoer, but I was afraid that others would tear it off. You ca n’t tear it off yourself, let a little child tear it ...", Sun Wukong also heard Wu Yan's shout and thought Difficult to understand, shouted.

"Jiang Liu'er, believe me, tear it up!" However, Wu Yan looked at Jiang Liu'er seriously and said loudly, obviously there was no time to explain so much.

"Okay," after looking at Wu Yan, Jiang Liuer still trusts Wu Yan. Without further consideration, he nods his head, puts his hand on the spell, and tears it gently.

The spell was easily torn off, completely captured.

"Sure enough ..." Although I had known this from the original book, Wu Yan was still surprised when Wu Liu's heart was taken aback by watching Jiang Liu'er remove the spell.

All of this is really messy, otherwise, why can't you take it off yourself, but Jiang Liuer can take it off?

"This? Actually taken it down?" Sun Wukong looked at the spell in Jiang Liu'er's hand, and he also froze.

In the original book, Sun Wukong saw Jiang Liu'er take off the spell directly, so he didn't think much, but now, after Wu Yan's incident, he watched Jiang Liu'er remove the spell, and Sun Wukong realized that something was wrong.

Is it? Is this little monk extraordinary?

boom!

As the spell was torn off, the mountain **** formed by the innumerable stones exploded and split directly.

These broken stones can no longer be aggregated.

Jiang Liuer exclaimed, but also flew out with the exploding stones, fell to the ground, and fell into a coma.

Grunt ...

Wu Yan took out a blood bottle and poured it again. The injuries in his body recovered a lot.

After drinking a total of three blood bottles, Wu Yan felt that his injury had only recovered by 70% to 80%, and he was secretly afraid.

The counterattack power on the spell just now is really terrible. If it were not for the body of the Asgard Protoss, the force of the counterattack may have killed him.

"Hey, little master ..." At this time, Sun Wukong walked to Jiang Liu'er, struck him with his fingers, and looked at Jiang Liu'er's unresponsiveness, and determined that he was really unconscious.

However, looking at Jiang Liu'er in a coma, Sun Wukong's eyebrows also had a look of contemplation.

The charm on the back of the mountain **** just now cannot be torn by others, but this little master can tear it off without any problems. What is going on?

Is this little master unusual? Or is it because this little master is a Buddhist man, this spell can only be lifted by a Buddhist man?

With each version of Journey to the West, Sun Wukong's mentality is different, some with a bitch, some full of cunning and evil, and this version of the return of the Great Holy, Sun Wukong's mentality can be regarded as peaceful and kind.

Seeing Jiang Liu'er passed out, Sun Wukong didn't do anything to shake his hands.

A pile of bonfire was raised, and Jiang Liuer was placed beside the bonfire to prevent him from freezing to ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Sun Wukong was ready to get some food over.

"Dasheng, wait ...", watching Wuwu look like he was leaving to hunt, Wu Yan stopped him with his mouth, then his hands were printed.

Muyu Ninjutsu performed, but for a moment, a beautiful and magnificent house appeared, just covering everyone.

At the same time, the wooden bars on the ground twisted and twisted, and quickly turned into tables and chairs.

"Oh? You are magical." Watching Wu Yan's Muzhu Ninjutsu quickly created a house, table and chairs, Sun Wukong's eyes lightened slightly, praised.

Yes, such a spell is not a combat ability, but it is very convenient to use in life.

"Sit down, I'll be ready for dinner." After creating the tables and chairs with wooden puppet ninjutsu, Wu Yan invited Sun Wukong to sit down, and at the same time his hands were printed again.

The shadow avatar took out a storage battery and an induction cooker next to him and started preparing dinner. Xiao Meng also went to help with the shadow avatar.