As soon as the word bald man came out, Tang Sanfu slowly raised his head, and the temperature of the entire kitchen instantly dropped by seven or eight degrees!

All the little goblins shuddered at the same time......

Tang Sanyu stood up from the pot, looked at the old wolf condescendingly, and said, "Who do you call the bald man?"

"Tell me about you!"

The old wolf, in line with the principle of striking first, roared and rose into the sky at the same time, and a spear was torn out of the void by him, and stabbed at the bald head!

Tang Sanfu tilted his head and looked at him with a hideous face, and when the spear approached, he slapped it!

Syllable!

The spear shattered, and the old wolf was directly slapped out by the huge palm force, his body collapsed in mid-air, and the Yuan Shen exploded directly, killing him on the spot!

Seeing that the old wolf whose strength was comparable to that of the Red Tiger was slapped to death, the wild boar chef and other little demons trembled with fright, and wailed in their hearts: "Lord Red Tiger, you didn't bring back a snack, this is a banquet!"

After killing the old wolf, the murderous aura on Tang San's face disappeared in an instant, and he sat down in the cauldron again with a lazy face, yawning and pointing to another cauldron and said, "Go, it's hot, make me a good dish!"

The wild boar chef and the other little demons did not dare to refuse, ran over with tears in their eyes, collected the old wolf's body, and started cooking dishes on a fire.

At the same time, outside the cave.

The Yellow Wind King has also become a mess with Sun Wukong, only to see the shadows of sticks in the sky, the Yellow Wind King stepped on the Yellow Wind, and the steel fork in his hand danced like a wheel, blocking all of Sun Wukong's attacks. But it's also obviously a bit difficult......

Sun Wukong hasn't moved his body for five hundred years, but now that he is moving, the more he fights, the more he fights, the more his strength soars, and he gradually has a tendency to crush the Yellow Wind King!

"Huang Feng Xiao'er, if you don't hand over my master again, I will let you die!" Sun Wukong roared, and his strength rose again.

King Huangfeng couldn't resist it, so he hurriedly retreated, waved his hand and said, "Give it all to me!"

When tens of thousands of little demons heard this, they screamed and killed Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Playing crowd tactics with your grandfather?"

While speaking, Sun Wukong blew out a wisp of hair, and the hair changed into Sun Wukong's outer body in the wind, and killed those little demons one by one with a stick.

Where are the little demons who are the opponents of Sun Wukong's outer Dharma body, and they were suddenly beaten on their backs!

And Sun Wukong's body once again killed the Yellow Wind King.

King Huangfeng's eyebrows were raised, and he roared angrily: "You monkey, you don't know what to do! If you want to fight, I will accompany you!"

"Where is so much nonsense, suffer death!" Sun Wukong fell with a stick!

The Yellow Wind King resisted with a steel fork, and the two of them were suddenly frozen in mid-air.

Sun Wukong was about to exert his strength, but he saw King Huangfeng sneering: "This move was originally prepared for you, and now I will send it to you!"

After saying that, he puffed up his cheeks and blew hard!

Call!

Bang!

The wind erupted from his mouth, and the sound rolled like thunder, booming, and the sky and earth were instantly darkened when the wind roared!

Where the wind passed, all the doppelgangers of Sun Wukong turned into nothingness, the big trees were uprooted, the soil was sown, the rivers were upside down, and the blowing Sun Wukong's fiery eyes couldn't be opened!

This wind is extremely fierce, and the wind is not only the eight hundred miles of Huangfeng Ridge that has been destroyed and tattered, but also the Nine Heavens Bullfighting Palace, and the Underworld Senluo Palace.

On the Ling Mountain, the blue-haired lion of Manjushri Bodhisattva took advantage of the chaos to run away, and the white elephant of Fuxian Bodhisattva also slipped away.

Emperor Zhenwu's mount descended from the North Heavenly Gate, and Laojun's green ox left the cowshed......

It can be said that this gust of wind rises, the world is in chaos, and the eighty-one difficulties have officially begun!

Therefore, the previous gods would say to Tang Seng that this Yellow Wind King was the beginning of the eighty-one tribulations, and it was precisely because of this truth.

When the wind stopped, although Sun Wukong was still in place, he couldn't see anything clearly. I only felt that my eyes were burning and painful, and my tears couldn't stop flowing out, and even my consciousness was damaged, and I couldn't sense the changes around me.

The King of the Yellow Wind took the opportunity to make a move, the steel fork fell, and the Monkey King who hit him fell backwards again and again.

At this moment, the Yellow Wind King lowered his voice: "Monkey, you and I are both a big show, why do you take it so seriously? Could it be that you are a fake?"

Sun Wukong was inexplicable when he heard it, and was about to reply, only to hear a sneer from the sky: "King Huangfeng, this is wrong! This Wukong is the real Wukong, but the Tang Sanzang you captured is not the real Tang Sanzang!"

As soon as these words came out, let alone Sun Wukong, King Huangfeng was also startled.

The two stepped back, pulling away from each other as they looked at the person speaking.

I saw six dings and six jia, five directions and other gods follow a young Taoist and walk towards him.

King Huangfeng frowned: "Hui'an Walker, Liuding Liujia, Wufang Jiedi, why are you here? Also, what do you mean by what you just said?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he shouted: "But Guanyin Bodhisattva sat down as a boy, Hui'an Walker Muzha and a group of Mao gods?"

Mu Zha smiled, Liuding Liujia, Wufang Jiedi, etc. collectively blackfaced, how did they become Mao gods?

However, they didn't bother to bother with the monkey, and snorted to show their dissatisfaction.

Mu Zha returned the salute and said, "Great Sage, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Sun Wukong said: "Don't say this, what did you mean by what you said just now? What do you mean that this Tang Sanzang is not the real Tang Sanzang?"

Mu Zha said: "The two demon monks who don't know anything and don't know where they jumped out rushed to Wuzhi Mountain first, pretending to be Tang Sanzang to rescue Sun Dasheng. And Tang Sanzang, the reincarnation of the real golden cicada, had just arrived near the Guanyin Zen Monastery at this time!"

King Huangfeng frowned and said, "No wonder I always felt that the time was wrong, it turned out to be a fake Tang monk!"

Sun Wukong didn't say this, just sneered: "You said it's fake, it's fake?"

Mu Zha said: "Great Sage, it doesn't matter if what I said is true or not. However, since the birth of the true Tang monk, there have been six dings, six jias, and five parties to take turns to protect in secret. They have been following Tang Seng all the time, and they will never recognize the wrong person, right?"

Sun Wukong was speechless for a while......

At this time, Zhu Gangguan came running with a white horse, and when he heard these words, he exclaimed: "What?

Mu Zha, King Huang Feng and others nodded one after another.

Zhu Gangguan was suddenly a little angry, and was about to say something, only to see Sun Wukong turn around and glare at him. Although Sun Wukong couldn't see things, the majesty was still there, and he was so frightened that Zhu Gangguan didn't dare to speak.

Sun Wukong snorted coldly and said, "What is really fake? At the beginning, I agreed with the Bodhisattva that the monk who let me out be my master. In fact, it was this Tang San who buried me out of Wuzhi Mountain and regained my freedom, so he is my master!"