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Chapter 367 - The Demon Monkey

In the face of the deadly attack of the Nine Sepulchre Saint Sovereign, Zhang Yunyan was struggling to resist, but unexpectedly, the Flying Dragon Divine Blade did not injure the old devil's hands, and was instead blocked by the piercing white aura, making a metallic clashing sound.

As expected, Yun Yan's resistance was useless, not injuring the Nine Hells Saint Ruler, nor was he capable of defending himself, and he was about to lose his life.

In that instant, Zhang Yunyan was knocked out by the terrifying white aura more than a zhang away and tumbled on the ground. She was injured both internally and externally and was in unbearable pain, moaning uncontrollably as she was about to die.

Yun Yan was not pierced to the core by the white awn despite her injuries, so it seemed that the precious sword's dial blocking had worked.

She no longer knew what pain or injury was, and was still struggling instinctively. Yun Yan gritted her teeth and got up again in a single bound, staring at the Fierce God without blinking, to fight until she died.

In the atmosphere of horror, except for a few barking dogs, it was as silent as death. Angry barking is weak and powerless, unable to stop the devil's rampage and atrocities, unable to reverse the bitter tragedy, unable to change the slightest danger.

Zhang Yunyan was very lucky to have escaped the deadly strike of the Nine Sephiroth Saint Sovereign.

She had fought the red-haired Ghost King and knew that the sharpness of the Devil's ten fingers was as hard as steel, but despite this, she was deeply surprised.

Facing the ferocious Saint Sovereign of the Nine Sephiroths, Yun Yan was even more fearful, the sharp ten fingers were the old devil's murderous weapon, and there was no way to defend against it.

Zhang Yunyan looked at the ferocious demon without blinking, her body trembling slightly, and her hand tightly gripping the precious sword trembled. She knew that she was incapable of resisting the old devil, and still did not give up, to lay down her life and fight until she died.

In the struggle, her clothes were cut by the sharp white awns, and her right arm and forehead were also cut, blood seeped out and stained her clothes in two pieces of crimson.

Death was imminent, Zhang Yunyan could no longer care about her injuries and struggled instinctively despite the fact that there was no way to live. She gripped her sword tightly and stared at the demon, never giving up as long as she still had a breath, ready to fight once more.

Seeing that his prey had dodged the attack, the Nine Specters Saint Sovereign grunted twice in anger and was about to launch a fierce strike to devour the life in front of him.

This guy two eyes round open blue light flashing, sharp teeth and teeth white mango fierce increase, people fear God shock. Tall body angles protruding, overflowing with eerie cold demonic gas. Hands of white aura flashing, pointing at the unwilling to be bound to death of the living beings.

Pitch-black "hell", dead silence, the stench of the air has condensed. Depression, suffocation, despair, horror ...... atmosphere of terrible, indescribable, has frozen everything.

With a roar, the Nine Specters Saint Ruler pounced over, as fast as lightning, bringing up a strong, icy, shadowy wind, his hands' white awns flashing with a cold light, swiftly stabbing over, unable to be blocked, and seeing that he was about to pierce into the weakened body.

Zhang Yunyan was not willing to sit back and wait for death, swinging his sword and slashing, in an instinctive fight. "Dangang--" with a loud bang, the Flying Dragon Divine Sword was knocked away by the hard white aura, tumbling and plunging into the ground more than two feet away, still not hurting the demon.

The upright sword was trembling, seemingly helpless and fearful.

Zhang Yunyan was hit and rolled out more than a foot away, adding new injuries. Before she could get up, the Fierce God had already pounced in front of her, the sharp white awn was about to stab into her chest. She was unable to avoid, unable to resist, desperate to the extreme, scared to close her eyes tightly, and had to bear the instant death ......

Suddenly, red light flashed brightly and dazzlingly, instantly tearing through the pitch-black demonic aura. At the same time, there was a loud and clear sound. A loud and clear sound shook the entire "Hell".

After an astonishing moment, the red light disappeared, the noise was gone, and the "hell" was deathly quiet.

Zhang Yunyan's body trembled and instinctively opened her eyes. She looked at herself, she was still alive, she did not feel unbearable pain, her body was intact, the external injuries were not serious and no new injuries were added.

She took a look at the Nine Hells Saint Sovereign and was so shocked that she froze for a moment. Only to see that the guy had already reached a zhang away and was flopping on the ground.

Huh, what is this, what happened ah? Zhang Yunyan was shocked and looked at the fallen demon in disbelief. Why did the old devil withdraw his hand and dodge? He seemed to be in pain, what's going on?

The instantaneous change was too sudden and too strange for Yun Yan to understand or guess, staring blankly at the demon not far away, his mind and body in a daze.

The Nine Specters Saint Ruler was also shocked by the sudden attack and looked around with both eyes rounded, his face full of anger and his heart full of astonished emotions.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that you are so unbreakable, your cultivation is still not good enough." Before the words fell, a figure fell to the ground from the thick black demonic qi.

Zhang Yunyan was again shocked, what kind of person is this, how dare he be so bold as to challenge the incomparably ferocious devil?

Doubtful, she took in the figure that had suddenly descended upon her and was stunned into disbelief.

As it turns out, it's a diminutive monkey. The monkey could be described as shiny, with glossy fur that looked extraordinary, though its body was too small and thin to look impressive.

I can't imagine that the tiny monkey is not afraid of the tall and ferocious devil and runs to its death by itself, which is surprising and worrying for it.

Demon! Zhang Yunyan decided that this tiny monkey, who knew no danger, was bold, and could speak human language, must be a demon, and an uninitiated little demon at that. Otherwise, it wouldn't have run here unknowingly to join in the fun and get killed for nothing.

What is this demon monkey going to do? Does he want to compete with the old devil? He's too uncontrollable, isn't he?

Zhang Yunyan was in a desperate situation of death, having just experienced a certain death blow, she no longer knew fear, only wonder. She seemed to have forgotten the danger, forgotten herself, looking at the two demons not knowing what to do, not knowing what kind of outcome would happen, and could only wait for death.

The momentary shock passed, and Zhang Yunyan returned to the reality in front of her, no matter what, and no matter what the purpose of this demon monkey was, it was considered to have saved her life, and the result was gratifying.

For this, she was not grateful to the monkey elf, and was no longer in a state of extreme fear, watching the two demons and devils with apprehension. She did not give herself up, did not let her guard down, was always ready for the unexpected, and continued to fight uselessly.

Saint Sovereign Nine Specters had already stood up and glared at the monkey in anger, itching to swallow the tiny monkey in one bite.

He grunted twice in a row, very annoyed, and drank, "Where are you a demon monkey, how dare you sneak attack grandpa, are you tired of living?"

The monkey was not at all intimidated and said with a smile, "Where, where, it's better to live than to die, ah, where is the time to get tired of it. Thanks to your reminder, I will live well."

The old devil skimmed his lips, a disdainful look appearing on his hideous face, "Think twice, how dare you offend grandpa, you already won't live through this night."

"It won't be, I'm in a great mood, my body is healthy, and I have to live endlessly." Monkey looked at Saint Sovereign of the Nine Sephiroths, frowned, and sighed, "Not good, not good, you're a worrying one. You have a gloomy face and a face of bad luck, you're probably going to live to the end of your days. Alas, it's a pity, a pity, it's a pity for your hard work and this kung fu of yours."

Hearing the monkey's words, Saint Sovereign of the Nine Sephiroths became even more infuriated and cursed in anger, "Demon monkey, you speak out of your mouth and dare to be so disrespectful, I'm going to kill you along with this girl and eat you together!"

The monkey waved his hands hastily and shook his head, "No, no, I don't want to die, if I die I won't be able to eat or drink or swim."

The old devil let out a sneer, "You still want to eat and drink and swim, dream on!"

The monkey shook his head, "Don't be so mean, who wouldn't want to have a good dream. If you are bored and want to have some fun, I am happy to accompany you. However, let's just move our hands and feet and make a few gestures, but not for real."

"Hmph, that's up to you, I can't wait to swallow you in one bite. It seems that you are not an earthly mortal beast, but a fellow who has cultivated for many years with some merit. Good, this is just what I want, I'm going to use your essence blood to replenish my body in order to help me increase my gong power."

The monkey grunted, "You speak out of turn, you are too unintelligent, forget it, I don't want to bother with you, so I'll play with you for a while."

The Nine Hells Holy Monarch exhaled a mouthful of bad breath and asked, "What's your last name and who are you report it quickly, so that we can also know what kind of demonic monkey has sent to the door to honor grandpa."

Monkey hemmed and hawed, "Old Devil, it doesn't matter what my last name is, it doesn't matter if you know or don't know, so why ask, it's a bit superfluous. However, since you are interested, I will be superfluous, and it is not good to spoil your fun, lest it is not good for manners. You listen well, my last name is monkey, called grandpa, can you remember it?"

"Hou - Ye - Ye, look at your name, it's vulgar, it's just a rotten leaf, and you dare to play rough in front of me, you really don't know the heights of heaven."

"I've never been to the heavens or played underground, and I really don't know how high or how thick the sky is. So, you do know, can you tell me a thing or two?"

"Cut the crap, grandpa doesn't have time to chat with you." The Nine Specters Saint Sovereign hummed disdainfully, "Hou Ye Ye, you sneak attacked me ......" He suddenly felt that it was not right and hastily stopped, then he looked back and could not help but feel his anger rise.

The monkey laughed and asked, "Old Devil, what do you want to say to Grandpa Monkey? Grandpa has a big heart and is not as petty as you are, so go ahead and say it."

Saint Sovereign of the Nine Sephiroths rose up and cursed, "You are a shrewish scoundrel, how dare you insult me, damn you, take your life!"

The old devil was furious and could not wait to swallow the bold monkey in one gulp.

Monkey does not mind, still laughing and explaining: "old devil, you angry not a little sense, I was originally a monkey, of course the name of monkey, grandpa this name is vulgar some, but I like. I myself have not picked and chose, why do you have to worry about it. My monkey grandfather did not want to tell, but you have to ask, this can blame me, you say is this right?"

As it spoke, it looked at the Nine Hellows Saint Sovereign with a smile and a kindly look.

The old devil's anger was hard to dispel, and he shouted strangely in a row, the demon monkey was obviously teasing himself, and he had to make some sense, which was even more hateful. His face is fierce, and he cursed angrily, and the white aura flashed to strike.

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