The five fingers of the big hand condensed by the black qi of the black-robed man turned into five black blades, and they slapped towards Sun Wukong and Ao Xiaobai, and there was a roaring laughter from a cloud of ghost mist, and they rushed towards Luo Xi and Sha Wanjing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mace still stood with his hands tied, frowning slightly, watching this scene, but he didn't stop it, he didn't say anything, and he didn't even care about the skeleton soldiers and ghosts who were already fighting on the side.

"Xiaobai, let's go!" Sun Wukong looked at the sharp claws that smashed down violently, pushed away Ao Xiaobai, who was half-kneeling beside him, and grabbed the golden hoop stick with his right hand, which had just regained a little strength, and threw it towards the ghost spirit that pounced on Sha Wanjing and Luo Xi.

"Senior sister!" Ao Xiaobai was pushed away a foot away, no longer within the coverage of the black claws, rolled on the ground twice, and looked at Sun Wukong under the claws and cried.

"Be careful! Sha Wanjing looked at the ghost spirit that was waving Senran's claws and grabbed at herself and Luo Xi, the spiritual power and spiritual power that had been completely exhausted could no longer condense the shield, and directly threw her body on Luo Xi's back, wanting to protect Luo Xi with her body.

The giant claws condensed by the black ghost qi were three zhang long, and the five sharp claws more than half a zhang long had turned into sharp swords, slashing straight towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's body was seriously injured, and the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Don't!" Zhu Tianpeng shouted angrily, but the formation like an ice and snow lotus in his hand had not yet been completed, and he couldn't pull out his hand to help.

Ao Xiaobai struggled to get up, ignoring Sun Wukong's words and rushed towards her.

"Heh, I haven't seen such a thing as feelings for years. Xing Fang's voice came with a bit of emotion between the mockery, but the movements in his hands did not slow down a bit, and even the black light on the five claws was a little thicker, and he already had the idea of solving it with one blow.

The white fire dancing under the mask, looking at this scene coldly, the ending seems to have been decided, the crushing of strength, everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, for outsiders, dying on this altar is the best destination.

With a bang, Sun Wukong threw out the golden hoop stick and smashed back the ghost spirit by half a foot, and fell to the ground without causing much damage, and the ghost spirit roared and rushed again.

At this moment, the five-color altar, which was originally only soft, suddenly burst out with a dazzling five-color light, shining upwards, and it was actually bright and transparent to the sacrificial monument on the side, and the densely arranged names were quite conspicuous under the illumination of the five-color light.

And the mist on the birdman ghost who swooped towards Luo Xi and Sha Wanjing was illuminated by the five-colored light, and it was like pouring a scoop of water into an oil pot, which instantly vaporized.

The birdman ghost also let out a terrible roar, tumbling violently in mid-air, and a pair of wings first turned into thick water, and fell to the altar with a snap, which was more like a pot of meat, and with a bang, it didn't even have time to scream a few more times, and directly turned into a pool of thick water.

Ao Xiaobai had already rushed to Sun Wukong's side, holding the flying dragon staff tightly with both hands, the tears had stopped, looking up stubbornly at the sharp claws, the faint black light on the flying dragon staff flickered, and he couldn't exert too much spiritual power.

Everyone's eyes were shaken by the dazzling five-colored light, and they were all shocked by this change, Xing Fang glanced at the thick water on the altar, and sighed lightly, but the black claws still slapped downward, Mace looked up at the sky, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What is this?" Sha Wanjing also raised her head a little dazedly, looking at the altar that burst out with dazzling light, she didn't know what she suddenly thought, and her eyes couldn't help but show a light of surprise.

And at this moment, a black spot appeared in Ao Xiaobai's big blue eyes, the familiar robe, the familiar figure, and the stubborn gaze instantly softened.

A figure descended from the sky, stepped on that sharp claw with one foot, and then fell on the altar, and the black giant hand that could catch Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick was directly broken by this kick.

There was a loud bang, and the ground shook violently, and half of the buildings around the altar collapsed, and the skeleton soldiers wielding broken blades didn't know how much they were scattered.

The sharp claws glowing with black light broke off and flew to the other side, falling on the altar, and the remaining half-amputated arm also turned into black gas and returned to Xing Fang's body.

The altar was still intact, but the entire altar had sunk three feet and dust was everywhere, filling the entire altar.

There was a dead silence all around, and even the goblins stopped roaring, as if frightened.

The ghosts looked at the center of the altar in disbelief, what exactly fell from the sky, and it made such a big movement, even Xing Fang's atomized giant claw was smashed.

And Xing Fang also staggered back half a step, his breath was chaotic, and the black qi that was originally in a stalemate with Mace was also directly broken.

Mace's eyes flashed with joy, and with a move of his hand, he wanted to summon Sumeru beads.

However, a hand stretched out from the dust, gently holding the Sumeru bead that was flying towards Mace at great speed, with a wave of his hand, the dust dispersed, and a monk in a light red robe walked out slowly, looked at Xing Fang, and said while rolling up his sleeves: "You, choose a way to die." ”

"A monk fell from the sky!" among the ghosts, I don't know which one screamed, causing the ghosts to scream for a while, and the fight did not even continue, and the ghosts standing on the edge of the altar all dispersed at once, and seemed to be very afraid of the five-colored light.

The one who fell from the sky was naturally Tang Sanzang, who relied on the golden phoenix stone to teleport over.

Sun Wukong was seriously injured, Zhu Tianpeng was injured, Sha Wanjing was exhausted, Ao Xiaobai cried into tears, Luo Xi had tears in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were full of panic.

Tang Sanzang's mood had sunk to the bottom, and all this was obviously related to the black-robed man who wanted to slap Sun Wukong and Ao Xiaobai with his big black hand.

There was a fire rising in his heart that had to be vented.

"Master......" Ao Xiaobai looked at Tang Sanzang's back and held back his tears, but his voice couldn't help choking, but there was no fear in his eyes.

Luo Xi and Sha Wanjing also looked at Tang Sanzang's back blankly, and their tense heartstrings were loosened.

"Master, if you don't come again, I'm going to blow myself up. Zhu Tianpeng's expression relaxed, showed a hint of a smile, and continued to arrange the formation in his hand.

"You're here. Sun Wukong looked up at the back that was not generous, but it made people feel down-to-earth and reassuring, and said softly.

"Sorry, I'm late. Tang Sanzang looked back at Sun Wukong and said seriously: "You have done a good job, next, let me come." ”

"Who are you?" the black-robed man looked at Tang Sanzang, his voice a little sharp.