"What a hard-nosed bald donkey, so he didn't even die?"

Looking at Tang Sanzang who was jumping around at his feet, the Peng Demon King was ashamed and angry.

This king is also a dignified golden immortal powerhouse, even if the power of the blow just now is insufficient, but you scum who has not survived a catastrophe, it is inevitable that you will recover too quickly, right?!

If this spreads, will this king lose face?

and the Yu Tamarin King, who also had murderous intentions, glanced at each other, and the two of them flew down from a thousand feet in the sky.

Since it doesn't work once, let's do it again!

"Haha, it turns out that you are a turtle grandson hiding here!"

At this time, Yu Gan, who was about to rummage through Wuzhuangguan, finally found a familiar figure in a ruin after meeting with Ao Yu, Zhu Bajie, Heifeng and others one after another.

He cheered, ignoring the karmic fire that was still burning on the golden-winged Dapeng eagle's body, grabbed half of its wings and pulled the other party out, and easily tied up the three golden ropes obtained from the Four Holy Villages.

At this time, the golden-winged Dapeng eagle had long lost its previous vigor, and most of its bright feathers were gone, not to mention, even a claw comparable to a fairy soldier was broken, and it was hanging softly on its side at the moment.

When the Peng Demon King's sword fell just now, he who was expelling the karmic fire on his body with all his might, also didn't react. It's already very close, and it's not like Yu Gan who has a Buddhist treasure to protect himself. So under Jin Xian's hateful hands, he was completely saddened......

"Eh~ How could it be you?!" The golden-winged Dapeng eagle, who was almost buried alive because of his extremely serious injuries, gasped for a while, and after seeing the figure that pulled himself out, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Seeing the Sprinkle family, the donor seems to be very surprised?"

Yu Gan shook the struggling claws in his hand, and said with a smile: "I won't see you for a while, are you preparing to evolve to Bi Fang?" ”

For some reason, after seeing the strange smile on its face, the golden-winged Dapeng eagle always felt cold on its body.

He didn't care to inquire about the meaning of this smile, thinking of the few monks he had met before, his eyes rolled, and he gave up struggling: "After some teachings by the elders, this king knows that he is wrong, and from now on he is willing to put down the butcher's knife and become a new demon." ”

Put down the butcher knife? Who was the last monster to say this to the poor monk?

Looking at the wings under the sparse feathers, Yu Gan licked his lips and fell into memories for a while.

Seeing that he fell into deep thought, the golden-winged Dapeng Eagle couldn't help but be overjoyed: these bald donkeys are really just as easy to fool, as long as they pretend to be repentant, they will not be guilty of the past.

In order to increase his persuasiveness, he decided to take advantage of the situation to reveal his identity: "Actually, this king is the younger brother of the Peacock Buddha's mother, and Rulai is the uncle and nephew Guan ......."

"Amitabha, not soon!"

After finally recalling the various practices about bird wings in his previous life, Yu Gan interrupted: "Because, the Peacock Buddha Mother doesn't have such a younger brother as Bi Fang!" ”

Without waiting for the golden-winged Dapeng eagle to react, the round prison Weikong slammed down on its broken leg: "Bi Fang Demon Bird, eat the four major blows of the Sprinkler family!" ”

"Click!"

After a crisp sound, looking at Qi Gen's broken left claw, the golden-winged Dapeng eagle almost fainted without pain.

"Bald donkey! How dare you ......"

In the face of the threat, Yu Gan ignored it at all, and raised the prison Weikong high again with a sneer: "Amitabha, the donor still has a small root hidden, and the Sprinkle family will help you get rid of it!" ”

After a slight sound like a broken egg, the eyes of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle, who was about to scold, suddenly bulged, and passed out after a series of gurgling sounds of unknown meaning.

"It's really useless to faint like this!"

Poked the wound with a Zen staff, and found that the other party was not pretending, Yu Gan spat disdainfully, turned his head and shouted behind him: "Great Sage, please cut off these two wings...... Hey, what about people? ”

After looking around and not finding the familiar figure, Yu Gan asked Zhu Bajie, who had finished healing, "Bajie, where is the Great Sage?" ”

"Boom!"

Without waiting for Zhu Bajie to reply, a thunderous sound told Yu Gan the answer. He looked up curiously, only to realize that at some point, Sun Wukong had fought with the two brothers in the past.

It's just that this time the three of them seemed to have hit a real fire, and countless spatial cracks stretched out everywhere they passed, turning the entire night sky into pieces of broken mirrors.

"Monkey King! What benefits did Buddhism promise that deserve to be so sacrificed for you? ”

Wiping the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, the Peng Demon King roared: "Could it be that the rebellion of the Heavenly Court five hundred years ago hasn't let you see the faces of those immortal Buddhas clearly?" ”

Waving a stick to knock back the Yu Tamarin King, Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "It's not Buddhism, it's Elder Tang." ”

Looking at the West with some concern, he continued: "Listen to my advice, and let it go." Otherwise, when the reinforcements from Lingshan arrive......"

Hearing this, the Peng Demon King sneered: "Hehe, I came here just to avenge the fifth brother!" Otherwise, do you think that Uncle Rulai can really invite us? ”

The Tamarin King, who had never spoken again, pressed down with monstrous might, and seemed to hate when he spoke again: "We have thought about everything today, but we never thought that we would leave alive!" I didn't expect you to be a lackey of Buddhism! ”

Looking at the undisguised hatred and determination of the two, Sun Wukong was in a trance for a while, and he didn't come to his senses until he was hit hard.

Thinking of the tragic situation of the demon clan described by the Peng Demon King before, he only felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Even the great sage is so disheartened, can the demon clan still hold on until the day when the elder says?

Thinking of this, the anger in his heart because of the elder's injury was not left, but turned into a thick desolation.

If you live in a different place, in such a situation where you can't see the slightest hope, I'm afraid that you will be even crazier than them......

Looking at Sun Wukong, who gave up resistance in front of him, the Peng Demon King subconsciously stopped the offensive. Just now he felt that today's Monkey King was a little abnormal, and he thought it was the reason why the other party was bent on being a lackey of Buddhism. Now seeing this preoccupied look, I finally realize that things don't seem to be so simple.

He subconsciously looked at the Tamarin King, and saw that this sixth brother, who was usually known for his cleverness, was also a contemplative look.

"Alas~That's it!"

After a long time, a long sigh broke the silence between the three of them. Sun Wukong seemed to have made up his mind, and bowed deeply to the two of them: "Two brothers, there are some things that I really can't say." But Lao Sun didn't have it before, and he won't be sorry for the demon clan now and in the future. ”

Waving his hand to stop the two who were about to laugh out, his face was solemn, and he pointed his finger and slowly said after cutting his eyebrows: "There is no basis for speaking, Sun Wukong is willing to swear by the heart of the Tao here, if you don't give you a satisfactory answer after five years, you are willing to cut yourself off in heaven and earth, and you will never be reborn!" ”

After finishing speaking, the blood overflowing from Sun Wukong's eyebrows twisted for a while, and condensed into a mysterious rune and projected into his purple mansion.

After doing this, he smiled, and danced the golden hoop stick in his hand: "That's all I say, if you want to fight again, then my grandson can only accompany him to death." ”