The fragrance of the food came out, and Zhu Bajie was fascinated when he smelled it, but Tang Seng secretly held his breath, not wanting to smell the smell of these disgusting things.

"Thank you little lady for your hospitality, then my old pig is welcome!" Zhu Bajie's eyes lit up, and he reached out and picked up a bowl of rice and two steamed buns, and couldn't wait to stuff them into his mouth.

Just before he entered his mouth, in Tang Seng's wide eyes, Zhu Bajie stopped, as if he thought of something, and walked towards Tang Seng.

Tang Seng looked at the steamed bun in his hand and was a little disgusted, and hurriedly said, "Stop, don't go any further!"

"Master, what's wrong?" Zhu Bajie heard this, stood in place, and asked with a confused expression.

"What are you going to do?" Tang Seng frowned.

"Master, I'll give you something to eat first!" Zhu Bajie smiled, handed the thing in his hand to Tang Seng, and there were signs of moving forward under his feet.

"Stop!" Tang Seng hurriedly stopped.

After Zhu Bajie stopped moving, Tang Seng sighed, I didn't expect this pig's head to have a little conscience, since this is the case, the master will definitely not be able to continue to pit you.

"Bajie, don't eat it, throw it away. Tang Seng said calmly.

Hearing Tang Seng's words, the woman's expression froze slightly, but she didn't say anything.

"What?, Master, how can you throw away such a good thing?" asked Zhu Bajie with a puzzled expression.

"I threw it away for the teacher!" Tang Seng accentuated his tone.

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he could only hang his head, reluctantly glanced at the food in his hand, and then threw them on the ground.

"Bajie, come here. Seeing this, Tang Seng waved his hand with satisfaction.

Zhu Bajie walked over as he said, his face was still full of doubts, and he didn't know why Tang Seng wanted him to waste food.

"Holy monk, what do you mean by this? The slave family kindly gave you the food as a meal, but you didn't cherish it at all, but instead spoiled the food, you holy monk of the Tang Dynasty, isn't it such a virtue?" The woman stepped forward and stared at Tang Seng and asked.

Tang Seng shook his head and said with a smile: "Donor, until now, do you still want to act?"

The woman's expression froze slightly, but she didn't admit it, but took two steps forward, and said with a puzzled expression: "What are you talking about?"

Tang Seng said helplessly: "You are really a drama spirit, the white bone spirit benefactor!"

The woman was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then looked at Tang Seng with a puzzled expression, and asked, "How did you find out?"

The woman said, but she didn't listen to her footsteps, and approached Tang Seng again and again, the demonic power in her hand had already gathered, and she planned to do it at any time.

Tang Seng turned a blind eye to her small movements, smiled slightly and asked, "Do you really want to know?"

At this time, the woman was already less than one step away from Tang Seng, a cruel smile appeared on her face, and she slapped Tang Seng towards her.

In Tang Seng's eyes, the flesh on the woman's hand quickly began to corrode and disappear, and instantly turned into a white bone palm, slamming towards his face.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, the demon bows down!"

Tang Seng sneered and roared, and then the five fire and seven bird fans appeared in his hand, and four fire dragons emitting scorching flames appeared.

"Moan—"

The four fire dragons roared and quickly met the woman.

The woman's complexion changed abruptly, she really didn't expect that Tang Seng actually had this cultivation in his body, and obviously his cultivation was not low.

Feeling the power of the fire dragon, the woman hurriedly dodged behind, this fire dragon was not something she could harden down at all.

However, Tang Seng's spell: Nine Dragon Flame, especially the mundane, even if the woman quickly went to the rear, the fire dragon did not stagnate for a moment, and followed closely, threatening to burn the woman to the ground.

The fire dragon was in hot pursuit, and the woman had no way to dodge it at all, and in desperation, the woman could only grit her teeth, and the demonic power on her body boiled, forming a circle of smoke around her, and then countless white bones stretched out from the ground.

The bones quickly broke through the ground and flew into the air, gathering together to form a giant ball of bones.

"Go!"

The woman shouted, and then the ball formed by the white bones rushed directly towards the four fire dragons.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Click-"

A series of sounds came out, and under the collision with the fire dragon, the ball formed by the white bones did not last long, and was crushed by the fire dragon, and then burned to ashes.

After the fire dragon solved the ball, the trend did not decrease, and it galloped straight towards the woman.

The woman's face was pale, and she exclaimed, "How is it possible?"

The next moment, four fire dragons slammed into the woman, and the woman's body burned in an instant, and after a while, it had turned into a pile of ashes.

Seeing this, Tang Seng waved his hand and dissipated the fire dragon that still had some strength left.

"Master, you're too strong!" Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha stood aside and said blankly.

Just when the White Bone Essence made a move, they reacted, and they also sensed the aura of the peak of the Xuan Immortal on the White Bone Spirit's body, which was only a line behind them.

At this time, the mana fluctuations on Tang Seng's body were completely only the realm of the early stage of Xuan Immortal.

In this situation where the realm is so far behind, Tang Seng actually killed the white bone spirit with one move, which is really too powerful!

Invincible at the same level?

This is completely invincible!

Tang Seng smiled faintly at the two of them, he had experienced the battle with the quasi-saint, and he had also experienced the state of the blessing of the power of the world, for this kind of Xuan Immortal level battle, he had long been blind, and there was no slightest emotional fluctuation at all.

Tang Seng did not hesitate at all, and walked towards the puddle of ashes that the woman had turned into.

Tang Seng knew very well that although the white bone spirit was not lightly injured just now, he might not have killed her.

The White Bone Spirit has a very powerful talent: borrowing corpses to resurrect souls!

This supernatural power can allow the white bone spirit to fuse into any corpse, let the corpse "resurrect", fight with the appearance of the corpse, once defeated, you can quickly abandon this corpse, and the original spirit will quickly slip away, only injured, not dead!

This supernatural power, in the original work, has harmed Sun Wukong a lot, and even Sun Wukong has no good way to deal with this supernatural power, it is conceivable that it is powerful.

Tang Seng squatted in front of the puddle of ashes, and then ingested a branch and stirred it in the ashes.

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha were both confused, hadn't they heard that their master still had a hobby of whipping corpses?

In Tang Seng's constant agitation, the white bone spirit's primordial spirit finally couldn't help it, for fear of being discovered by Tang Seng, so he could only give it a go.

A gray primordial substance suddenly flew out of the ashes, and it flew straight towards the west.