Journey to the West: The Strongest Worker System

"Don't hurt my elder brother and second brother!"

"Stop it!"

Hearing the sudden voice, Zhu Ba and the monkey did not daze. Although their hands paused for a moment, they still decisively cut down and killed the six-tusked white elephant and the green-haired lion directly.

Manjusri and Samantabhadra over there saw their mounts being killed, and they were completely powerless, even though they had already touched the edge of the quasi-saint realm.

However, as before, there must be gains after losses. The inexplicable loss of the mounts seemed to have cut off the cause and effect of both parties. They suddenly had a little more understanding, which was the necessary key for them to step into the quasi-saint realm.

Once they can get out of this field, the quasi-saint realm will come naturally, but if they are deeply trapped in it, the result is self-evident, and no one can say what the future will be like.

At this point, Manjusri and Samantabhadra knew why Zhu Ba was so determined to kill the two monsters, and perhaps there was also an intention for them.

"Thank you for your guidance, Marshal Tianpeng. We will take our leave!"

With a hint of hatred, gratitude, regret and many other complex emotions, Manjusri and Samantabhadra left and prepared to return to their own dojo to practice in seclusion.

Zhu Ba was confused. Did these two people have a brain bag? Not only did he kill their mounts, but he also ignored them. After all, they still thanked him? ?

But then he seemed to think of something and thought to himself that it seemed a bit disadvantageous! He killed the two demons so easily, and the cause and effect they suffered was also cut off. If he had known earlier, he should have spared their lives. If Manjusri and Samantabhadra took them back, then the cause and effect they brought would also fall on Manjusri and Samantabhadra.

Don't underestimate the cause and effect. The cause and effect of these millions of lives is definitely strong and numerous. Even Bodhisattvas like Manjusri and Samantabhadra, who have merits, will eventually end up in failure, or even die.

The Golden Winged Peng bird's mentality collapsed instantly at this moment. He watched his sworn brothers die in front of him. The anger in his heart was burning. If he could spit it out, its temperature would be hotter than the Samadhi True Fire and the Four Ding Divine Fire.

Although, according to reason, the six-tusked white elephant and the blue-haired lion were not qualified to be its sworn brothers, or it could be said that there was a reason that they could not bear it.

After the Golden Winged Peng bird landed, a pair of bloody eyes looked at Zhu Ba coldly. At this time, there was only one belief in his mind, to kill the other party, to kill this hateful guy!

"Damn it, damn it, damn it, I have already called for a stop, but this guy still chose to do it!!"

The Golden Winged Peng bird is not like the other two demons. Its birth is much higher than theirs. Its bloodline can be regarded as innate divine resistance. After all, it is the son of the phoenix.

According to legend, when chaos first opened, the clear and light rose to the sky, and the thick and heavy sank to the earth. The sun and the moon are bright, the stars are around, and all things grow. The male and female phoenixes, when heaven and earth interweave, give birth to nine kinds of phoenixes: golden phoenix, colorful phoenix, fire phoenix, snow phoenix, blue phoenix, peacock, roc, thunderbird, and gale.

As the saying goes, a dragon gives birth to nine sons, and a phoenix raises nine chicks. This golden-winged roc is the son of the phoenix, and naturally no one dares to question the purity of its bloodline.

In its heyday, the phoenix was the leader of birds, and their status was even more evident.

But as luck would have it, later the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn calamity occurred, and the phoenix clan declined, and these descendants either hid themselves or attached themselves to other sects.

The angry golden-winged roc, holding the Fang Tian Hua Ji, waved its wings without hesitation and smashed towards Zhu Ba at a very fast speed.

The extreme speed and powerful force directly shattered the surrounding space, which showed that it was extremely angry and was determined to kill Zhu Ba.

Zhu Ba, who had recovered his original form, saw the attack of the Golden Winged Peng Bird, and a hint of madness flashed in his eyes. He admitted that the other party had some strength, and the purity of his blood was really tempting.

But it always violated its bottom line, treating the human race as grass ants and arbitrarily as blood food, which was absolutely unforgivable.

The opponent's strong strength and the power of the quasi-saint would definitely make Zhu Ba be alert and fight with the opponent.

He waved his hand slightly in the distance, but it was a signal to his two clones and Monkey Brother and others not to come forward to help. He had been in the Western world for so long, but he was used to hanging. Although his realm was a little worse, he was not so easy to deal with.

With a kick, he changed the direction of the nine-toothed rake in his hand, facing the Fang Tian Huaji thrown by the opponent, he raised it without hesitation and blocked the opponent's attack.

The powerful force smashed Zhu Ba to the ground fiercely, and the ground under his feet could not help but sink a little.

But it did not cause any harm to Zhu Ba's body., and even aroused the belligerence in Zhu Ba's heart.

He flexibly operated the Nine-toothed Rake, and any rake forward pushed the opponent's Fang Tian Hua Ji out, and with a powerful force, the Golden Winged Dapeng bird flew out.

This made the Golden Winged Dapeng bird a little confused. It had heard of the name of Marshal Tianpeng, but it didn't know that the opponent's strength was so terrible.

Why does this powerful force feel much stronger than the prehistoric demon god? You must know that as the blood of the phoenix, it inherited the powerful body of the demon clan, and its physical strength is absolutely incomparable.

But not only was the powerful force blocked by the opponent, but it was also rebounded, and the opponent even fought back with a tooth and used a stronger force to fly him out.

The Golden Winged Dapeng bird was not mentally retarded, and its evaluation of Zhu Ba in its heart could not help but increase a few points, but this did not hinder its determination to kill the opponent. Since the opponent was strong, it only needed to show a stronger ability than the opponent.

The two sides kept fighting back and forth, and the battlefield was no longer limited to the ground. They flew back and forth. In an instant, the huge 800-li Lion Camel Ridge area turned into a battlefield for the two. They fought back and forth for hundreds of moves.

Tang Sanzang, Monkey King and others, with the help of Daoxuan and Pudu, stayed away from this place of trouble. If they stayed here, unless the two quasi-saint clones kept protecting them, they would be affected by the aftermath of the attack if they were not careful. The consequences were somewhat unimaginable.

However, looking at the two sides fighting in the distance, Tang Sanzang, Monkey King and others were somewhat touched, especially Monkey King. He originally thought that his strength was improving rapidly and had vaguely caught up with Zhu Ba's pace, but now it seems that he is still a little behind.

Sha Seng, Xiaobai and Red Boy have a different attitude. In their opinion, the second brother (master) is too strong!

Zhu Ba and the Golden Winged Peng Bird are like tireless existences, and their strength is like inexhaustible, constantly exerting.

At this time, one cannot help but sigh at the toughness of the weapons of both sides. It is rare that they can remain intact after being tortured by the two men.

"Damn it, what kind of existence is this Marshal Tianpeng? Why is his power comparable to that of the Chaos Demon God, and his physique is even more extraordinary. Even Yang Jian of the Heavenly Court is no more than this!"

"Damn it, if he continues to fight like this, it will be difficult to determine the winner even if he fights for seven days and seven nights, let alone kill the other party and avenge the two brothers!"

"No, I can only use my Dharma body. I don't believe that he can still persist in this state!"

The Golden Winged Peng Bird has lost some patience and is unwilling to continue fighting with Zhu Ba like this. He wants to kill the other party, not to wear him to death.

Therefore, under compulsion, it intends to use its magical powers to suppress the other party with its innate magical powers. Who lets this be its bloodline advantage? The other party must have no way!

No way?

Maybe, if it was the former Marshal Tianpeng, but Zhu Ba is not the other party, his bloodline talent is not ordinary.