"Bang!"

However, the Yellow Wind Monster actually slapped the palm thunder away.

The reason why he was hit before was that the Yellow Wind Monster didn't expect Tang Seng to spell at all, let alone Tang Seng suddenly attacked.

It's too sudden, and the speed of the palm thunder is really fast, so it will suffer.

But now, Tang Seng has just escaped from the ordinary, and in front of a big demon like the Yellow Wind Monster, it is simply not worth mentioning.

At this time, Tang Seng noticed that the strength of the Yellow Wind Monster turned out to be level forty-three, the same as Zhu Bajie.

"Monster, don't hurt my master!"

Zhu Bajie shouted, flew towards the Yellow Wind Monster, and smashed it with a nail rake.

The Yellow Wind Monster sneered, fighting with Zhu Bajie, and the fight was inextricable for a while.

"Youkai, watch the fight!"

Suddenly, Sun Wukong fell from the sky and knocked the Yellow Wind Monster to the ground with a stick.

"Bang!"

The Yellow Wind Monster turned into the Yellow Wind and disappeared again.

"Why do monsters turn into demon winds and disappear?" Tang Seng was depressed.

"Huhuhu......"

Suddenly, a violent wind rose, and a yellow demon cloud appeared, accompanied by wind and sand, blowing on everyone, making people almost unable to open their eyes.

But the wind and sand were just blocked by the sunglasses.

Although the wind and sand are not ordinary wind and sand, the material of the sunglasses seems to be extraordinary, but there are no special effects.

Coupled with the protection of Sun Wukong and others' own mana, the sunglasses were intact and successfully blocked the wind and sand.

"Huh?"

Sun Wukong was surprised by the wind and sand all over the mountains, and soon realized that this was the function of the glasses given by the master.

"Huhuhuhuhu......"

The yellow wind and sand roared, blowing the surrounding sand and rocks into the sky, and the boulders tumbled.

If ordinary people were here, I am afraid they would be blown to death directly, but Sun Wukong and the others are not ordinary people.

And that kind of sand only seems to have a huge damage effect on the eyes, in fact, the storm is really not particularly strong, even Tang Seng can resist it, not to mention Sun Wukong and others.

The most important thing is that Tang Seng's Heavenly Dao glasses emitted a trace of strange energy, isolating the yellow wind and sandstorm, and the wind and sand did not play a role at all.

In the wind, Tang Seng suddenly saw a figure appear from the side and wanted to pounce on him.

Without hesitation, Tang Seng slapped his back, and the palm thundered out.

"Boom ......"

The lightning bolt carrying the thunderball instantly hit the man, and the man immediately screamed and flew out, his whole body scorched black.

At this time, Tang Seng found out that this was a monster with a tiger head and a human body, and the palm thunder just now did not kill it.

At this time, with Tiandao glasses, this tiger-headed monster with a human body actually has a ninth-level strength, only one level lower than him, it is estimated that this is the Yellow Wind Monster's subordinates, but the Yellow Wind Monster's subordinates are really few.

"Boom!"

Tang Seng once again blasted out a palm thunder and killed the monster.

"Youkai, watch the fight!"

Suddenly, Sun Wukong soared into the sky and swung a golden hoop stick in the yellow wind and sand.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, accompanied by a "click" sound, and then a scream was heard, and the yellow storm disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, a figure flew out upside down.

"Boom ......"

The mountains ahead burst and the earth shook.

It turned out that Sun Wukong found the hiding place of the Yellow Wind Monster, and then suddenly made a move, seriously injuring the Yellow Wind Monster.

"Wukong is good!" Tang Seng was overjoyed: "Imprison him and bring him here as a teacher!"

"Yes, Master!"

Sun Wukong threw out the golden hoop stick, and the golden hoop stick directly softened and turned into a rope to tie up the Yellow Wind Monster.

With a wave of his hand, the Yellow Wind Monster flew towards Sun Wukong and was brought to Tang Seng by Sun Wukong.

At this time, Tang Seng saw the Yellow Wind Monster clearly, this was a man who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a yellow cloak, with a few mouse whiskers on his face, looking like a rat demon.

Tang Seng jumped off the back of the dragon turtle with a nine-ring tin staff.

The Yellow Wind Monster was very embarrassed at this time, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before, but said nervously: "Tang Dynasty monk, I ......"

"Bang!"

Tang Seng directly smashed down the nine-ring tin staff, smashing the Yellow Wind Monster's face into deformation, but it didn't hurt him.

"Ah......" Huang Feng Monster screamed, although he was not injured, but he was beaten: "Tang Seng, you are looking for death......"

", monster, how dare you threaten the poor monk?" Tang Seng once again turned over with a cane, and knocked the Yellow Wind Monster a few times.

Fortunately, the Yellow Wind Monster was imprisoned, otherwise Tang Seng would not have been able to hurt him at all.

"You dare to hit me, I'm Lingji Bodhisattva's pet!" said the Yellow Wind Monster angrily, moving the backstage out.

"Lingji Bodhisattva is a hairy, provoked the poor monk, and still smoked him!" Tang Seng directly flew with his big feet and whipped the Yellow Wind Monster away.

"Tang Seng, you will definitely die, you can't kill me!" Huang Feng said fiercely.

"I can't kill you?"

Tang Seng smiled directly, and then said to Sun Wukong: "Wukong, kill this thing, don't let it die too comfortably!"

"Yes, Master!" Sun Wukong perked up, and it was incumbent on him to slap the head of the Yellow Wind Monster directly.

"Be merciful!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the air, and at the same time, an invisible resistance blocked Sun Wukong's palm, making Sun Wukong's palm only an inch away from the Yellow Wind Monster's head.

Almost, the Yellow Wind Monster died.

Tang Seng believed that in the case of mana being imprisoned, Sun Wukong's palm could definitely kill this yellow wind monster.

"Who the hell is stopping the poor monk from subduing demons?"

Tang Seng was immediately angry, raised his head and saw a glowing man standing in the air, looking at him with a compassionate smile.

The man wears a black "hat" made of beads on his head, which looks like that of the Buddha.

Tang Seng instantly guessed the identity of this person.

"Bodhisattva ......"

Sure enough, when the Yellow Wind Monster saw Lingji Bodhisattva, his face immediately changed.

"Oh? Sun Wukong asked, "What are you doing here?"

"That's right, Lingji Bodhisattva, how did you stop us from subduing demons?" Zhu Bajie also asked.

"Amitabha. Lingji Bodhisattva smiled slightly and said: "I'm ashamed, this yellow wind monster is a yellow-haired sable rat under the seat of the poor monk, who stole the lamp oil and ran down to the mortal world to become a monster, and the poor monk will take it back to Little Sumeru Mountain." ”

As soon as Lingji Bodhisattva beckoned, Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick fell off, and at the same time, the Yellow Wind Monster glowed all over, revealing its main body, and flew towards Lingji Bodhisattva.

"Wait!"

Tang Seng was anxious and shouted loudly: "Lingji Bodhisattva, you just took this monster away?"

Tang Seng was angry in his heart, this Yellow Wind Monster wanted to eat himself before.

It took a lot of hard work to subdue this monster, but Lingji Bodhisattva appeared, and he didn't apologize and wanted to take away the Yellow Wind Monster!

When he fought with the Yellow Wind Monster before, he didn't see Lingji Bodhisattva appear, but as a result, he surrendered to the monster, and Lingji Bodhisattva appeared.

Tang Seng even suspected that this Lingji Bodhisattva was the instigator behind the Yellow Wind Monster, maybe this Lingji Bodhisattva also wanted to eat Tang Seng meat!

Paralyzed, is it really the thinking of the poor monk in the 21st century that grows in vain?

"Jin Chanzi, do you have any questions?" Lingji Bodhisattva asked with a puzzled expression.

"Of course there are doubts. Of course, Tang Seng didn't dare to say what he thought in his heart, but said loudly: "Bodhisattva, look, this monster is here to bring disaster to the world, the poor monk is deeply disturbed, and he still wants to eat the poor monk just now, how to calculate this spiritual loss fee?"