Text Chapter 1791 Eight-Armed Monkey

Wan Sheng shook his head repeatedly. He couldn't believe that Zhang Pa could be so powerful. He clasped his fists and said, "I have to thank you. As I said before, my name is Wan Shengyi. If you have any orders, just tell me. But we have to go back now. We have things to do. .51o."

Monsters and human cultivators have been fighting for more than a thousand years and have a deep understanding of each other. Just then, the powerful masters among the monsters were basically wiped out. Wan Shengyi wanted to seize this opportunity and lead people to encircle and suppress the remaining monsters.

Seeing Wan Shengyi in a hurry to go back, Zhang Pa nodded and said, "Just go and do your work, sir, don't pay attention to me." Wan Shengyi nodded and said, "Goodbye." Before leaving, he threw three communication instruments to Zhang Pa, and his figure flashed, and he flew back with the other two cultivators.

Zhang Pa looked at the communication instruments and smiled slightly. If there was no big accident, he would never use this thing.

At this moment, hundreds of powerful auras flew in the direction where Wan Shengyi and the other two left. When Wan Shengyi flew over, those auras turned around and flew back to chase after them.

After checking the auras of those people, they knew that they were the elite masters of Wan Shengyi's side. They were estimated to want to surround and kill the monsters, but they didn't expect that there was no chance to use their skills at all, and they just ran in vain.

There were cultivators on Wan Shengyi's side who monitored the monsters all the time. After noticing the monsters' unusual movements, they told Wan Shengyi. Wan Shengyi personally inquired and found out where the monsters were going, and then brought masters to chase them.

The two sides have been fighting for many years. Wan Shengyi thought clearly that no matter what the monsters wanted to do, they could not let them succeed. If possible, it would be better to kill as many monsters as possible. This is why they came to this place. But they didn't expect to meet the powerful Zhang Pa, who let them fight to the end in one battle, and there were no casualties. Of course, they went back to continue to surround and kill the monsters.

At this time, after all the auras of the cultivators disappeared, Zhang Pa sighed and said, "You don't even clean up the battlefield." With a thought, a powerful force came out of his body, gathering all the corpses of the monsters together. After a while, he burned them with a strong fire. Countless corpses turned into ashes, and the starry sky returned to its original state.

He looked at it a few more times, and then flew to the place where the light curtain had appeared, and looked at it for a long time. He reached out to touch it. But this is the void, there is nothing, and he can't pull out a light curtain from the air, so he touched it a few times, then stopped and stood, thinking about how to open the light curtain, which is the sky hole in the monster's mouth.

The monsters have wizards who can open the light curtain. Judging from the strength of powerful monsters such as the two-headed scorpion, the wizards may not be as powerful as them. In other words, it does not require particularly strong power to open the light curtain.

After standing in the air and thinking for a long time, he looked down and saw the three communication instruments in his hand. He smiled and flew back to the tribal planet. He randomly selected three beautiful places and buried three things respectively, hoping that many years later, someone with a predestined relationship would find these things and successfully stimulate them for use. Thus, he would get the opportunity to practice.

This kind of plot often appears in Hai Ling's storybooks. Zhang Pa was playful and did it anyway. Anyway, he had to leave this universe of time and would not need the communication instruments. It would be better to benefit others.

After doing this well, he thought of Hai Ling again. Then he thought of Song Yunyi's five daughters, and then thought of Tiandong and the wizard. With Long Er's assertion, he would be able to achieve his wish.

These things flashed through his mind quickly. Zhang Pa smiled lightly and walked leisurely towards the mountain scenery, looking at the flowers and trees, and also looking at various monsters. Although he still didn't understand what the time crack was, he was not anxious. He believed what Long Er said. That guy was amazing! Sometimes, he even suspected that the guy was deliberately created by a powerful cultivator to amuse people.

In this way, he wandered in the mountains for five days. Wild beasts often attacked him, but he just smiled and dodged. When he saw cute little animals in danger, he would also be kind enough to save them. Five days later, the powerful Zhang Pa once again sensed the arrival of cultivators.

So in the next moment, he disappeared from the mountains, stopped in the dark starry sky, and looked into the distance.

There was a breath fluctuation in the direction he was facing. After a moment, a cultivator with a sword flew quickly. Seeing Zhang Pa's figure, he flew directly without hesitation. Before he stopped, he shouted: "Senior, please save me."

Zhang Pa was stunned when he heard it. He didn't know this person, but this person knew him? His face changed immediately, and he said to himself, "Oh no, there's no need to ask, the monsters are going to trouble Wan Shengyi."

Five days ago, Wan Shengyi was in a hurry to leave. He guessed that he was going back to encircle and suppress the monsters, so he didn't stop him, but he didn't want to go over to help. No matter what the reason is, as long as it is a war, Zhang Pa doesn't like it at all. He stayed here, firstly to protect the innocent people on the planet where he landed, and secondly, there are light curtains and time cracks here. He thought that even if there were monsters coming to seek revenge, they should appear from here, and he could wait and see.

Now seeing the cultivators coming for help, there is no need to ask, it must be that Wan Shengyi and his people wiped out all the monsters, won a great victory, but caused big trouble. The monsters were completely killed, and the masters such as the king of another universe must have sensed it. Even if there are monsters coming again, and they are powerful monsters, Wan Shengyi is not its opponent, otherwise he would not send people to find him.

Zhang Pa was thinking about these things in his mind. The cultivator flying towards him was also a strong man. He shouted, "Senior, please save me." As soon as he finished speaking, his figure had appeared in front of Zhang Pa. He bowed and greeted him, and said again: "Senior, please save me."

The situation was urgent, Zhang Pa asked directly: "Wan Shengyi asked you to come?" The cultivator said yes, and just wanted to explain the details, but before he could open his mouth, he felt that Zhang Pa had disappeared in a flash. The cultivator's face changed suddenly, wondering if Zhang Pa would help or not? He quickly released his divine sense to scan, but found nothing. He had to think positively, thinking that the master in front of him agreed to help, but just left first, so his figure flashed and flew back to the way he came.

Zhang Pa was chased by Wan Shengyi before, and knew that the young guy holding the sword was proud. Since he sent someone to ask for help, it must be urgent, so he flew to the planet where Wan Shengyi and other cultivators lived with all his strength.

In that starry sky, only that planet could be inhabited, and the distance from Zhang Pa's planet was not too far, so it was easy to find. At this time, flying at full speed, it took less than an hour to fly near that planet.

As soon as the figure appeared, the next moment, the black knife appeared in his hand, slashing forward, there was an eight-armed monkey-like monster, very powerful, fighting against the ten thousand people alone.

The center of the Ten Thousand People's Array was Wan Shengyi, but the other two masters with similar cultivation were nowhere to be seen. Because the situation was urgent, Zhang Pa had no time to check the situation carefully, so he just chopped down with a knife and solved the dilemma of Wan Shengyi and others first.

It was not that Zhang Pa was reckless, acting without checking and fighting without asking, but the scene in the starry sky was really horrible. In the starry sky, apart from a tall black eight-armed monkey and the huge array composed of tens of thousands of people, there were corpses floating everywhere, and all kinds of broken bones and blood were in front of him. It looked many times more tragic than the battlefield after he killed the monster five days ago.

The eight-armed monkey only had multiple skin injuries on the surface of his body, but his bones and cultivation were completely fine, and he always attacked the Ten Thousand People's Array fiercely. With a random attack from this guy, several people in the Ten Thousand People's Array died. As a price, a very small wound would occasionally appear on a certain part of the eight-armed monkey's body.

Zhang Pa had no time to wait at all. If he waited a little longer, several appointments would die, so he flew over and chopped down with a knife. The eight-armed monkey was indeed powerful. Zhang Pa noticed it as soon as it appeared. His figure flashed, and he planned to avoid the attack first and then make plans.

But he didn't expect that the guy flying over was so powerful and terrifying, so terrifying beyond imagination. Even as powerful as he was, he couldn't avoid the black knife's slash.

So, he saw the knife wind appear, and the black monkey retreated quickly. When it retreated a long distance, it stopped for a moment, and a blood line appeared on its body. The blood line slashed from the left shoulder to the waist, splitting the body in half. The blood line not only appeared on the body, but the black monkey had eight arms, and four of them had blood lines in different positions, which were obviously broken.

Because they were in the void starry sky, there was no external force on their bodies. Even if the broken things were not added, they would still be connected if they didn't use force. If the blood line didn't appear clearly and a lot of blood didn't flow out, the eight-armed monkey seemed to be fine from a distance.

With this change, the cultivators in the 10,000-person formation breathed a sigh of relief. They had been using their lives to push the formation's defense these days, and barely held on until now. Now, after finally waiting for the powerful monster to stop attacking, tens of thousands of cultivators had a rare moment of relaxation, and then went to see what happened.

Wan Shengyi was the eye of the formation, and he was the strongest among tens of thousands of cultivators. He vaguely saw Zhang Pa's movements, and then saw that the monkey did not move after retreating, and then blood lines appeared on his body. He hurriedly scanned with his soul, and breathed a sigh of relief after a moment, thinking that he had finally survived.

At this time, the starry sky finally calmed down. After several days of bloody battles, it suddenly calmed down at this time, and the cultivators were a little uncomfortable. And not long after, tens of thousands of cultivators found that there was a problem with the black monkey, and one by one they really relaxed, showing fatigue on their faces, and occasionally looking at Zhang Pa or the monkey.

The eight-armed monkey had an expression of disbelief on his face. He looked down at the wound on his body, and saw the blood lines on his arm, and tried to lift one of the injured arms. With just this movement, the blood oozing out of the wound immediately turned into blood arrows and shot out. As for the arm, only the upper part moved a little, and the part of the broken arm below the blood line was affected by external force, but it slowly floated downwards.

There is no air in the starry sky, and the broken arm flies down slowly and at the same speed. As long as no one or anything intercepts it, the broken arm will keep floating down.

Seeing a broken arm floating away, the tired faces of the cultivators showed joy. This terrifying guy was finally injured. Looking at his wound, it was obvious that he could no longer show off his power. Someone whispered, "Can he die?" Someone else shouted at Zhang Pa, "Kill him." (To be continued...)

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