Chapter 437: You don't have to screw your head to kill a chicken
"Stupid little Kim. "But before Tang Sanzang and them made a move, Ao Xiaobai was already holding the little golden dragon and threw it to the ground, and with a snap, the little golden dragon hit the ground, and immediately stopped cooking, whimpered twice, and looked at Ao Xiaobai's eyes with a little more fear.www.biquge.info
"Be obedient, or I'll beat you." Ao Xiaobai stretched out a finger and pointed at the little golden dragon and said seriously.
The little golden dragon seemed to understand her words, and kept nodding his head, although he still had a look of longing when he looked at the golden dragon on the formation, but he didn't have the courage to pounce in front of Ao Xiaobai.
"......" Tang Sanzang looked at Ao Xiaobai who was teaching the little golden dragon a lesson, and suddenly felt that Ao Xiaobai who had grown up might also be very amazing.
Xiao Jinlong couldn't escape Ao Xiaobai's palm, and Zhu Tianpeng, who had successfully activated the formation on the other side, also had a solemn expression, and suddenly turned around and shouted at Sun Wukong: "Senior sister, help me smash that crystal." ”
Sun Wukong was slightly stunned, but the golden hoop stick quickly appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand and smashed it towards the crystal in the center of the formation.
The five-clawed golden dragon on the formation seemed to sense the threat, and glared at Sun Wukong, wanting to attack her.
But at the same time, the fire phoenix in mid-air was already crashing towards the five-clawed golden dragon, and the flames on its body began to rise, and it actually burned itself directly.
Although the five-clawed golden dragon scattered the burning fire phoenix with one claw, it was too late to stop Sun Wukong, and the golden hoop stick smashed on the crystal, and finally retracted a little strength.
Bang –
With a soft sound, cracks suddenly covered the crystal, and the entire formation disappeared for a while.
The five-clawed golden dragon let out a wail and turned towards the crystal.
"It's late." Zhu Tianpeng's voice came, and with a dip of his hand, through the wisps of light, he grabbed the demon core directly from the crystal fragment.
The light of the formation dimmed instantly, and the five-clawed golden dragon that rushed straight forward also began to decompose in mid-air, and finally dissipated without a trace when it was about to reach Zhu Tianpeng's face, and a ray of golden light submerged into the demon core the size of a baby's head in Zhu Tianpeng's hand.
The two formations were annihilated at the same time, and the light dissipated, leaving only the light of the night pearl in the sky to illuminate the cave.
Xiao Jinlong raised his eyes to look at the demon core in Zhu Tianpeng's hand, his eyes were full of longing, and he fluttered twice.
Ao Xiaobai glanced at him, probably remembering that he had just been thrown to the ground by Ao Xiaobai, and he was stunned for seconds, lying on the ground and not daring to move again.
Tang Sanzang looked at the demon core in Zhu Tianpeng's hand, it was larger than the demon core of the Demon Emperor, pale golden, translucent, and there was some chaos inside, but he could vaguely see something like a golden mountain range, which looked quite strange.
"The comprehension of the realm of the demon king realm is more subtle, and the monster will be reflected from the demon core, this dragon should have the strength of the middle stage of the demon king realm back then, so the world in the demon core has been formed." Sha Wanjing saw Tang Sanzang's doubts and explained.
Tang Sanzang stepped forward and carefully looked at the demon core in Zhu Tianpeng's hand, his expression became a little strange, "These golden mountains won't all be made of gold, right?" ”
"Well, Master, you're very careful." Zhu Tianpeng nodded and sighed: "This guy is really greedy for gold, even the world is made of gold." ”
Tang Sanzang glanced at the little guy who was trembling under Ao Xiaobai's palm, and he was also a little speechless, it was estimated that Yufeng could keep this guy even by relying on this pile of gold mountains.
"Master, why don't you go cook first, and when I get it done, you'll almost be baked, and there's nothing nice to stuff a bead into the dragon staff." Zhu Tianpeng gestured the demon core in his hand on the flying dragon staff, turned his head to look at Tang Sanzang who looked curious on the side and said.
"Uh-huh, Master, I'm hungry too." Ao Xiaobai, who was teasing the little golden dragon on the side, heard that he had eaten, and immediately looked up at Tang Sanzang and nodded.
Sha Wanjing and Sun Wukong also nodded, after being caught in the Lotus Cave, everyone didn't eat properly.
"Uh...... Okay, then I'll go up first. Tang Sanzang originally wanted to see how Zhu Tianpeng integrated such a large demon core into the Flying Dragon Staff, and then contained the little golden dragon into the Flying Dragon Staff, but seeing that everyone's opinions were so unified, he had to give up.
Carrying a bunch of tableware and climbing back to the top of Zhulong Mountain, Tang Sanzang found a piece of flat land, put down all the things, looked at the big flag in front of the cave as firewood, boiled a large pot of boiling water, and began to deal with a deer and two pheasants caught on the way before the spring next to the cave, and was about to sigh that it was not easy to be both a master and a marching nanny.
"Master, is it okay to use these for firewood?" Sun Wukong's voice came, Tang Sanzang turned his head to look, Sun Wukong walked out of the door with a golden hoop stick in one hand, and a string of tables and chairs hung on it, which were naturally taken directly from the Dragon Pressing Cave.
"Yes...... But why don't you look at it for a while? Tang Sanzang nodded, a little strange.
"There's nothing nice to stuff a bead into a stick, is it?" Sun Wukong asked rhetorically with some strangeness.
"Uh...... It doesn't seem like there's anything to see. Tang Sanzang thought about it, if it was literally speaking, there was really nothing to see, but ...... Isn't what you're doing now fusing a demon king's demon core into the wyvern staff? And to put a demon king's demon soul into the flying dragon staff, this kind of thing sounds very high-end, can you not say it so boring.
Although he had a great desire to complain, Tang Sanzang finally held back, it was good to have someone to accompany him, at least it wasn't so boring.
"Master, do you want me to help you, I think my cooking skills have improved a lot recently." Sun Wukong casually threw the table and chairs aside, walked to the edge of the pool and squatted down, looked at Tang Sanzang and asked expectantly.
Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong's serious expression and the expectant look in his eyes, hesitated for a while, and handed over a pheasant with his legs tied next to him, "Then you deal with this **." ”
"Uh-huh." Sun Wukong happily took the pheasant and held its head.
"Wait!" Tang Sanzang's voice suddenly rose.
"What's wrong, Master?" Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang with some confusion.
"There's a knife over there, just cut the blood veins on your neck, you don't need to screw off your whole head" Tang Sanzang pointed to the knife on the stone on the side, looked at Sun Wukong, who was holding his head in one hand and his neck in the other, and said.
"Master, cutting with a knife is also bloodletting, and twisting it with your hands is also bloodletting, is there any difference between that? And we can also see funny things. Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang with some puzzlement.
"How could it be no different! Have you forgotten the last time you sprayed yourself in the face? And is it really so funny to look at a pheasant that has no head and runs around with a blood-spurting neck? Tang Sanzang rolled his eyes, remembering the scene of Sun Wukong killing chickens last time, and he couldn't bear to recall.