The Golden Horn King roared angrily and chased out in a streamer.

This time, Tang Seng did not enter the Portable Immortal Realm, but teleported two hundred kilometers away, because he didn't want the uncontrollable force to know that he had a Portable Immortal Realm.

Although Sun Wukong is his apprentice, Sun Wukong's power is too strong to be completely controlled, and there are potential threats.

Only people like Mingyue, who is regarded as his own woman by his domineering, can enter his portable immortal realm.

After a teleportation came here, Tang Seng continued to teleport.

In just one second, he flickered three times, appeared directly in a forest six hundred kilometers away, and completely changed his aura with the Haoran technique.

"Then the Golden Horn King shouldn't be so easy to find. ”

Tang Seng hurriedly took out the treasure bottle containing Sun Wukong: "I hope Wukong is still alive." ”

As long as Sun Wukong comes out, the Golden Horn King is just a king of the golden horn, and he can be destroyed at will!

However, Tang Seng was soon surprised to find that the cork of the treasure bottle could not be pulled out.

"No, is there a mistake?" Tang Seng frowned.

"...... Sonor"

Suddenly, there was a shock in his hand, and it seemed that something was striking the inner wall of the vase.

Tang Seng suddenly perked up and shouted, "Wukong, are you in it?"

......

In the huge space, all around were resplendent with gold, exuding a white-gold refining light.

In this huge space, Sun Wukong kept attacking the inner wall of the treasure bottle with the golden hoop stick, and he could feel the all-pervasive refining light in it constantly refining himself.

Although it is almost impossible to refine yourself, it is not a way to be trapped all the time.

"Damn, what kind of magic weapon is this, my old grandson can't break it!" Sun Wukong was extremely anxious, he didn't know what happened to the master and the junior brother, I'm afraid there will be more than one luck.

"Wukong, are you in there?"

Suddenly, a very faint voice came to my ears.

Sun Wukong suddenly stopped attacking and listened carefully.

"Wukong, can you hear me?"

That voice appeared again, and Sun Wukong suddenly perked up and shouted, "Master......"

......

"Master......"

Sun Wukong's voice came out of the treasure bottle, although the voice was very weak, Tang Seng still heard it.

"Wukong, don't be afraid, the teacher will save you immediately. Tang Seng said loudly, and then he slammed the treasure bottle in his hand into the stone on the ground.

"Khooth!"

The bottle didn't break, but smashed the stone.

"What kind of material is this bottle?" Tang Seng glared, picked up the nine-ring tin staff and smashed it down.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the vase was smashed into the ground, and a large crater appeared in the ground.

"So hard?" Tang Seng was shocked, this bottle looked like ceramic, he didn't expect it to be so strong.

Inside the vase, Sun Wukong was shaken so that he couldn't stand steadily, he only felt that the entire huge space kept rolling, and the center of gravity kept changing, but he couldn't even fly in this place.

Taishang Laojun's vase is not for decoration.

"The poor monk doesn't believe it!"

Tang Seng picked up the treasure bottle, bit the cork with his teeth, couldn't bite it, and then put it on the ground and stepped on it with his feet.

"I stepped on, I stepped on it, I stepped on it again, I continued to step on !!"

"Break my !!"

He picked up the nine-ring tin staff, smashed the vase into the air, and then chased after it to continue smashing.

"Bang ......"

The vase flew far away.

"Thor's Ball!"

Tang Seng condensed the Thor Ball and threw it over, and then teleported to five hundred meters away.

"Boom ......"

Here, lightning flashed wildly, and a large area was scorched by lightning.

"It's not broken?" Tang Seng was about to go berserk, falling from the sky, and the nine-ring tin staff smashed down angrily: "Break it for the poor monk!!

"Bang boom—"

The ground was smashed, and huge cracks appeared dozens of meters, and the treasure bottle sank deep into it.

But it's still not broken.

Inside the vase, Sun Wukong was shaken so much that he almost vomited.

"Ahhh!!h

......

"How the hell is it going to open this damn bottle?"

Tang Seng picked up the treasure bottle again: "Do you want to recite a spell? Hold a grass, why don't you die Taishang Laojun?"

"Roar, hateful Tang Seng, return this king's treasure to me!!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar came.

Tang Seng was startled, looked up, and saw the angry Golden Horn King chasing after him, and a pair of eyes seemed to swallow him.

Tang Seng shook his hand and hurriedly threw the treasure bottle over: "Give you back ......"

"Boom-"

As soon as the treasure bottle left his hand, it suddenly exploded, and the space was annihilated.

"Amitabhana is a ...... Buddha"

Tang Seng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly entered the portable immortal realm.

"Boom-" After Tang Seng entered the Portable Immortal Realm, the terrifying explosion shock wave instantly annihilated the place where he was, and the space was also distorted.

The terrifying shock wave swept out, blasting out the Golden Horn King who was furious and killing him, and half of his body was directly annihilated.

"My grandson is out!"

Sun Wukong's shout came out in the air, and his figure flashed immediately, emitting gray-golden light all over his body, threatening this world.

The terrifying explosion just now directly blasted out of a thousand-meter-deep sinkhole, annihilating the vegetation within a radius of tens of kilometers and leveling the mountain.

Standing in mid-air and roaring, Sun Wukong sounded Tang Seng: "Master?"

"Wukong, the poor monk is here. ”

Tang Seng came out of the portable immortal realm again, appeared in the void, and looked at the filling pit below with palpitations.

If the blast wave of the explosion had affected him, he would probably have fallen.

"Thank you, Master, for saving your life. Sun Wukong hurriedly bowed down and said gratefully, although at the last moment he broke the treasure bottle by himself, he knew that the master's credit could not be ignored.

"It's fine if you're okay. Tang Seng said: "What about the Golden Horn King?"

"There. Sun Wukong pointed to a pile of rubbles thousands of kilometers away.

Tang Seng took a closer look, and saw that there was a bloody half-cut body in that place, which was the upper body of the Golden Horn King.

Now Tang Seng's eyesight is amazing, and the scenery thousands of kilometers away can naturally be seen clearly, and the originally powerful and arrogant Golden Horn King is already dying at this time.

"Wukong, you're so handsome!"

Tang Seng shouted excitedly, and a teleportation came to the remnant of the Golden Horn King, and then without hesitation, he smashed the head of the Golden Horn King with the nine-ring tin staff.

"Don't ......"

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the sky, and then an old man with white hair and white beard fell from the sky, and swept towards Tang Seng with a light from the dust in his hand.

"Boom ......"

Tang Seng was swept out, and he felt that his body was about to shatter.

", Wukong, kill that old man for the teacher!" Tang Seng was furious.

"Taishang Lao'er, you dare to hurt my master, you are looking for death?!" Sun Wukong was furious.

"The Great Sage is angry, the King of the Golden Horn is my disciple. Taishang Laojun said anxiously.

", is it Taishang Laojun?" Tang Seng was startled, and then endured the severe pain to get up, picked up the nine-ring tin staff, and before Taishang Laojun could react, he slammed down the staff, and all the mana was used.

"Bang ......"

With a loud bang, the Golden Horn King's head was torn apart, and his brains splashed on Tang Seng's robe.