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Chapter 114 Cursed Water!  Tang Monk and his disciples were trapped in the Heishui River

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    The yellow sand that Tang Monk sacrificed formed a huge sandstorm and surrounded the entire sky. Under the sky, there was the Blackwater River churning with evil energy.

    Mao Jie stood on the Black Water River, looking up at the golden cudgel that turned into a pillar of heaven. A disdainful smile appeared on his black lips, he picked up the steel whip and connected the golden cudgel hard.

    A stream of black energy surged out from the black water and attached to Miao Jie's body. The steel whip seemed to be injected with infinite power, and it collided with the giant golden hoop, creating huge sparks.

    The huge impact of the golden cudgel and the steel whip caused the withered trees around the Heishui River to rise instantly. Several nearby hills also began to collapse. The earth trembled violently, and the water of the Heishui River began to churn again.  One roar after another.

    Sun Wukong didn¡¯t expect that Miao Jie¡¯s steel whip could actually go head-to-head with the golden cudgel. He began to seriously examine the opponent in front of him.

    "Monster, where did your weapon come from? It can actually fight my golden cudgel."

    Miao Jie glared at Sun Wukong, "Sun Wukong, all living beings in the three realms know that your golden cudgel turns out to be the sea-suppressing treasure of our Dragon Clan's East China Sea Dragon Palace, the Sea-Dinging God's Needle Iron. Huh! Our Dragon Clan's treasure was actually given away by you, a monkey who deceives the world and steals his reputation.  Occupied, today I must take back the Divine Needle Iron and take back the glory that belongs to the Dragon Clan!"

    The steel whip hit the Blackwater River, and the water of the Blackwater River began to rotate. Soon, a thousand-foot-long jet-black water dragon flew out. Its eyes were weeping blood, flowing a cruel red, and the eyes were filled with hot hell flames.  , bathed in cursed water, roaring towards Sun Wukong.

    Tang Monk saw the water dragon exuding a putrid and evil aura, "Wukong, be careful not to get soaked by the water of the Blackwater River!"

    Sun Wukong easily dodged the water dragon's attack, but the water dragon was covered in the sinful water of the Blackwater River. These evil water drops drenched Sun Wukong like rain.

    Sun Wukong felt an evil force penetrate into his hair and penetrate into his pores. Sun Wukong's strength and mana began to drain away rapidly. He began to feel dizzy and dizzy.

    Sun Wukong roared angrily, and smashed the water dragon's head with the golden hoop. The result was that the head shattered into a rainstorm, and Sun Wukong was beaten into a drowned rat.

    The cursed water of the Blackwater River greedily sucked Sun Wukong's mana and power. Even though Sun Wukong was a powerful Taiyi Golden Immortal, he quickly became weak and fell into the evil waves of the Blackwater River.

    Mao Jie let out a ferocious laugh, and he looked up at the sky where the yellow sand was rolling.

    "Haha! Guanyin, Moang! Have you seen those people who look down on me, Miao Jie? Even Monkey King Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, was defeated by me! In the Blackwater River, I proved myself  !¡±

    The mocking voice of Monk Tang came from the shore, "Yes! You have proven yourself and you must have paid the price!"

    The ferocious smile on Mao Jie's face disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he glared at Tang Seng angrily.

    "You thief, what nonsense are you talking about?"

    Tang Seng said calmly: "With your magic power, it is impossible to control such an evil power of the Blackwater River. Your magic power exceeds your cultivation level. You must have sacrificed precious things to gain such terrifying power.  Let me guess, is it your soul?"

    Mao Jie said seductively: "Balu, four of your disciples, including my arrogant cousin Xiao Bailong, have been trapped in the Black Water River by me. I heard that you slaughtered them on the way to the West.  Many demons, such as Kui Mulang, Jinjiao Yinjiao and Zuo Qingshi, have all lost to you, but it is a pity that you are destined to die in my hands today."

    Tang Monk activated the incantation, and the brocade cassock shone brightly under the sky. He held the nine-xi Zen staff in his right hand and held the purple gold alms bowl in his left hand.

    Tang Seng said proudly: "I, Tang Seng, have been slaying demons and demons along the way. No matter it is Taishang Laojun's boy, the twenty-eight stars in heaven or Manjusri's mount, they all have no choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy when they encounter me. Miao Jie, please beg for mercy now."  There¡¯s enough time.¡±

    The steel whip in Miao Jie's hand was wrapped with purple-gold lightning, "Suffer death!"

    The thundering lightning struck at Tang Seng with lightning speed. Tang Seng offered the purple gold alms bowl, and the purple gold alms bowl began to absorb it. In an instant, the lightning was taken into the purple gold alms bowl and disappeared without a trace.

    Mao Jie said angrily: "Tang Monk, do you dare to come to the Blackwater River and fight with me?"

    Tang Monk smiled and said: "The water in your river is obviously poisonous. You are the poisonous insect in the venom. I am too lazy to go down to the Blackwater River to fight with you. If you really have the guts, come ashore and fight with me!"

    Mao Jie¡¯s black lips opened and closed, blowing out a puff of black smoke, and the black smoke fell on the Heishui RiverAbove, the Blackwater River suddenly turned into giant waves.

    Tang Monk turned into a ray of white light and rushed into the sky. As soon as he touched the clouds with his front foot, the huge black wave shot up into the clouds like a ghost, dyeing all the clouds within hundreds of miles pitch black.

    The dark clouds seemed to be cursed, and then, black rain began to fall from the sky, mixed with countless blood.

    The rain of black curse fell on Tang Monk¡¯s brocade cassock.

    In the small universe of the Qiankun Treasure Ring, King Jinjiao improved the brocade cassock for Tang Monk, turning this precious cassock into a set of defensive treasures.

    When the rain falls on the brocade cassock, it disappears instantly and white smoke rises.

    But the jet-black rain was too fierce. Soon, Tang Monk's hat, face, and neck were all soaked.

    Tang Seng instantly felt that his pores soaked by the rain seemed to have been torn open by a demon, and a large amount of mana and physical strength flowed out from the place kissed by the rain.

    Mao Jie¡¯s wild laughter came from all directions, and the Blackwater River seemed to have become the gate of hell.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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