Chapter 870: Are You Going to Kill Him?

However, Tang Sanzang didn't give them much time to think, and after stomping on the red dragon with one kick, his figure flew out of the pit again, and smashed it towards An Yi who was standing in mid-air with a punch.

The strongest means were easily defused by others, An Yi's expression became very serious, although he did not feel the slightest spiritual power in this monk's weirdness, but he was almost invulnerable, and a pair of fists seemed to be able to smash anything, which really made people feel a little frightened and terrifying.

And after breaking the attacks of the Purple Golden Bell one after another, Tang Sanzang thought about him again, and still had the seemingly ordinary fist in front of him, but after seeing the terrifying power of this fist before, no one dared to underestimate it, this was a fist that was better than other people's magic weapons, after all, no one's magic weapon could be broken like this.

An Yi pinched his hands, and the three purple gold bells spun rapidly, one of them flew out first, and in a flash, it directly became more than a zhang high, and Tang Sanzang, who rushed down, covered it, and the other two flew away, also becoming one zhang high, colliding with each other, making a crisp bell sound, and a sound wave swept downward.

"Bell!"

The huge bell was like a big bell that had been hit, it sounded, and then a prominent point appeared above, and in an instant, fine lines appeared, and a big hole appeared, Tang Sanzang drilled out directly, and the sound wave swept over his body, but it did not cause the slightest impact, and a punch smashed on An Yi's face, who was still pinching the magic trick.

An Yi's face was deformed almost instantly, and it seemed that he could hear the crisp sound of bones colliding, and he was smashed to the ground by this punch.

Tang Sanzang flipped his body with the strength in his hand, and fell down, still stepping on his head with one foot.

"Monk! Don't hit people in the face! Don't you move the rules of the rivers and lakes! At this moment, Wei Zhitong's angry voice came from the mountain, and the roar almost spread throughout Qiyun Mountain.

Tang Sanzang glanced at the mountain with a little surprise, looking at the comfort in the stone that smashed down, his foot was wrong to the side, he stepped on a foot away from his head, slightly bent his knees and unloaded most of his strength, and when he stepped out of the stone, there were two pits more than two feet deep, and spiderweb-like cracks were all over the place.

"Evening quiet, tie the fairy rope." Tang Sanzang turned around and said to Sha Wanjing.

Sha Wan responded quietly, and the bundle of immortal ropes flew over with a swish, tying up An Yi, who couldn't move on the ground.

Tang Sanzang probed his hand, and a string of purple-gold bells that fell from the sky happened to be grabbed by her, which had already recovered to the size of a baby's fist, and a small hole was broken on the top of one of them, the gap was uneven, it was just smashed by Tang Sanzang's punch.

The entire Qiyun Mountain was silent, and everyone looked at An Yi, who was tied up tightly, and even the purple gold bell was taken away, and they couldn't believe that it was their own king, the invincible and domineering Sai Tai Sui.

"What to do? The king actually lost! ”

"Who the hell is this monk? Why is it so powerful! Could it really be that the gods are coming to destroy us? ”

"I don't want to die yet! Let's run! ”

The demons whispered, looking left and right, ready to run.

"Protect Madame, go back to the cave first!" A demon emperor shouted loudly, and the coercion was released, deterring those big and small monsters who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, if they were in chaos now, then Qiyun Mountain would really be over.

"Ma'am, please go this way." A banshee on the side was about to reach out to pull Wei Zhitong.

"Don't touch me, take me down the mountain, I'm going to save An Yi." Wei Zhitong sideways avoided the banshee's hand and said with a solemn expression.

"Ma'am." The banshee's expression was a little hesitant, and she looked at the youkai who was speaking forward.

"Husband......" The monster also wanted to speak.

"Shut up, I used to be the queen of Zhu Ziguo, that monk came for me, send me down quickly, I asked him to release An Yi, can you guys save An Yi from him?" Wei Zhitong shouted coldly, and his expression became extremely cold.

The monster opened its mouth, looked at Wei Zhitong and felt a little scary, nodded at the banshee and said, "Send Madame down." ”

"Yes." The banshee answered, and flew down the mountain with Wei Zhitong.

"It's saved me effort, but who does this queen lady like? Why do you think about this for a while, and save that for a while? Zhu Tianpeng, who had just approached not far away, pursed his lips, and took advantage of everyone's inattention to cast a concealment spell and went down the mountain.

"Monk, if you have the ability, kill me." An Yi spit out a mouthful of blood on the side of his face, half of his face was high and swollen, and he couldn't see much of his original handsome and chic, and he was tightly tied by the fairy rope, which looked a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, if there is a need, we will not show mercy." Sun Wukong looked at him and said coldly.

"This is the purple golden bell, I remember that this is the refining of Taishang Laojun, and later it seems to have been given to Sister Guanyin, how could it get into his hands." Sha Wanjing stepped forward, looked at the purple gold bell in Tang Sanzang's hand, and said a little strangely.

"Then is this also a saint's magic weapon refined by Taishang Laojun?" Tang Sanzang was a little surprised, he didn't expect that this thing was also refined by Taishang Laojun, but it was not a surprise that it was lost from Guanyin's hands.

"Well, it is considered to be at the mid-level among the saint's magic weapons, but in the eyes of a true saint, he shouldn't care too much."

An Yi listened to Sha Wanjing's words, and his face showed a little surprise, but he didn't speak.

"I said, 'Are you here to save me?' At this moment, a banshee flew down from the mountain with Wei Zhitong, fell to the ground, glanced at An Yi on the ground, a look of distress flashed in her eyes, she took a few steps forward, just between An Yi and Tang Sanzang, looked at Tang Sanzang and asked.

"She's the Queen." Sun Wukong nodded.

Tang Sanzang looked at Wei Zhitong when he heard this, a colorful dress tied with a blue ribbon, but it was also very neat, looking like a twenty-eight girl, with a bit of playfulness, but Sun Wukong said this, naturally there was nothing wrong, looking at her and nodded: "Queen Mother, we are monks from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, when passing through Zhu Ziguo, we saw that the king was terminally ill, and the special medicine saved his life, and then he was entrusted by him to come here to rescue the queen mother who was captured by the monster, and now His Majesty the King is on the hillside a mile away." ”

"Didn't you say that Zhao Yi was terminally ill and was going to die? Why are you here again? Wei Zhitong raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the direction of the hillside that Tang Sanzang said, and the five or six horsemen were rushing towards this side.

"Originally, I was about to die, but then we healed, so naturally I was fine." Zhu Tianpeng withdrew the stealth formation and said with a chuckle.

"So you're all in this together." Wei Zhitong looked at Zhu Tianpeng, a little surprised, but it seemed to be expected, and finally his gaze fell on Tang Sanzang's body, "Are you going to kill him?" ”