Sensing the doubts in the other party's words, Xuan Wuhan, who had no memory of the original body, was startled, knowing that if he asked again, he was afraid that he would be exposed, so he hurriedly made a haha to change the topic.

The Jiazi God on the side frowned when he heard this, making trouble in the Heavenly Palace?!

Although he didn't have any information about this world because his authority was too low, after a few years of side knocking, he also had a general understanding of this world.

If the Jiazi God played by himself is placed in the Jiuhua Alliance, his strength will definitely be considered top-level. But in the world within the Heavenly Instruments, he can only be regarded as a hairy god who runs errands.

And that inconspicuous monkey can make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, how terrifying should that strength be?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel sad and happy.

Happily, having such a strong boss in charge of himself is definitely a great help to complete the scriptures.

The worry is that as the opponent of this competition, the Wuji Empire is by no means idle......

"Roar~"

Seeing that the strongest opponents were defeated under the samadhi divine wind, the Yellow Wind Monster spit out the depression that had been kept in captivity by Lingji for many years, and raised his head to the sky and roared.

"Who else!"

Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, Sun Wukong, who was gnawing on peaches, made a move, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Just didn't wait for him to make a move, Yu Gan, who had been watching the play, called out the flying star and jumped out: "Kill chickens with a knife!" Great Sage, let me practice my hands, you can sweep the formation behind. ”

Yu Gan's move is not because he is afraid that his bodyguards will suffer, not to mention that with the eye-catching experience of Black Wind, Sun Wukong will no longer be as careless as the original book.

Even if he doesn't have any defense, he believes that Sun Wukong will never be as miserable as the original book. Because the monkey who has never been imprisoned and suppressed his strength, but even the innate Xunfeng in the Laojun furnace can't help it!

Running out in such a hurry, the main reason was that if the Yellow Wind Monster was killed with a stick, then there would be no place for his newly obtained magic weapon to test the power......

Looking at Yu Gan, who was rushing towards him with the fairy sword, Zhu Bajie, who was building a windbreaker for the little demon next to him, suddenly became anxious.

My Holy Monk Master! You don't need a bodyguard who is at the peak of the Golden Immortal's cultivation, what are you making a fuss about? With such a big person, why can't people save snacks?

Listening to the miserable howl of the black wind not far away, he had the heart to pretend not to see. But think about Gao Cuilian, who is still waiting for her return, and then think about what will happen after failing to learn from the experience. I had to grit my teeth and grab the two little demons and sneak forward.

100 zhang, 50 zhang, 30 zhang......

Until the distance was less than three zhang, looking at the Yellow Wind Monster who was still unconscious, Zhu Bajie was suddenly overjoyed. After throwing the little demon as a shield out, he picked up the nine-toothed nail rake and smashed it under his crotch!

The nail rake, which should have been as heavy as a thousand pounds, was deliberately controlled, and the sound was even weaker than the falling leaves. The huge contrast between lightning and silence makes people feel uncomfortable and want to vomit blood.

"King, small~eh?!"

Seeing this scene, the two little demons who kept rolling in the air were stunned, and they were about to open their mouths to remind their king, but they saw that the despicable pig demon actually covered his eyes and fell gorgeously......

Waving his sleeves and sending the two stunned little demons back to the top of the mountain, the seemingly defenseless Yellow Wind Monster sneered and said, "Sample, are you surprised? I smell the pig smell on you two miles away, and you still want to play sneak attack? Phew! ”

In normal times, Zhu Bajie, who was insulted by this, would definitely want the eighteenth generation of his ancestors to pay tribute to the past. It's just that his sore and unbearable eyes have drained his whole body, and he has no other thoughts than covering his eyes and wailing.

The Yellow Wind Monster, who had not waited for a response, had a stiff face, and sighed after retracting his rampant smile.

Alas, it doesn't seem to be all good things to be too strong. The opponent fell so quickly that there was nowhere to vent the joy after the victory......

Forget it, it's better to end the mission early and embrace the honor and beauty bestowed by the empire.

Feeling invincible and too lonely, he lazily stretched out his finger a little, and controlled the samadhi divine wind to blow forward: "Pour it for me!" ”

It's just that the expected wail didn't come, and looking at the samadhi kamikaze that returned to his side after turning around in a daze, the Yellow Wind Monster's eyes suddenly widened.

Eh, what about people? How can such a big and bright bald head disappear in the blink of an eye?!

"Shut up, shameful thing!" Yu Gan smeared the eye medicine that Lingji warmly gave him on the black wind eye, and at the same time hated the number of people who were not made of steel.

"Didn't you have a lot of power before? The ancestor of the wind system, I think it's the ancestor of bragging, right? ”

As the effect of the medicine slowly set in, the soreness in his eyes was gradually replaced by a burst of coolness, and although Hei Feng's eyes were still red and swollen, he could barely see the surrounding scenery clearly.

It's just that at this moment, he would rather not see, preferably deaf even in his ears.

Shame, shame!

Thinking about the big words he said before, he wanted to stuff his head into the crotch of his pants: he can't beat a monk in a fairyland, and he can still say that it is because he is powerful in the magic treasure.

But he fell under the wind technique he was best at, and no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't find the slightest reason.

"Elder, I was wrong......"

Looking at the black wind that was about to doubt his life, Yu Gan was a little unbearable for a while. Although the other party is a little lacking in heart and good bragging, he always covets his own robe, and he still doesn't obey discipline, and he always wants to run if he has nothing to do, but it's so bad~~

In addition to the fact that this product can be decorated with a façade to ward off evil spirits, does it have any other benefits? How did I get blind and remember to take this goods as an entourage?

Thinking of this, Yu Gan, who wanted to comfort him, shook the Zen staff in his hand, and looked at Hei Feng's eyes more and more impatient......

Just as Black Wind was about to usher in a violent beating, the Yellow Wind Monster lungs on the other side were about to explode.

This bald donkey lacks heart, right? With such a strong enemy as he was eyeing him, he didn't want to resist or run away, so he ran to take care of the wounded?

I'm also a dignified elite of the Wuji Empire, the current King of the Yellow Wind! I'm so shameless that you're doing that, bastard!

The sharp mouth opened again, and several wisps of samadhi divine wind shot out, sweeping towards Yu Gan: "The scum of the human fairyland, suffer death!" ”

"I'll settle accounts with you later!" Yu Gan, who was successfully aroused by the word scum, glared at the black wind fiercely, and rushed towards the Yellow Wind Monster with the Flying Dragon Zen Staff.

"I'm a scumbag of your uncle, accept your uncle!"

Seeing this scene, Hei Feng was immediately shocked. Sun Wukong, who had been leaning lazily against the tree, also straightened up in an instant, and the two golden lights in his blood-red eyes floated slightly.

Although it is extremely difficult for others to perceive the formlessness and substancelessness of the Samadhi Divine Wind, under the fiery eyes that have been refined by the innate Xunfeng, a trace of subtle fluctuations can be faintly perceived.

Thinking of the experience of Heifeng and Zhu Bajie, he bowed his back slightly, and was about to step forward to capture the Yellow Wind Monster directly.

Only in the next moment, he took out a peach and nibbled leisurely. Because~~

The vague fluctuation of supernatural power unexpectedly dissipated inexplicably......

Looking at the opponent who was not affected in the slightest, the Yellow Wind Monster's eyes were about to fly out, "Huh? No way! ”

"Bang! Click~~"

The Flying Dragon Zen Staff sturdily knocked on the door of the Yellow Wind Monster's head that forgot to dodge, and it shattered together, in addition to the golden helmet on the top of his head, as well as the dream of the addition of an official to the Lord......

Wiped the blood that covered his eyes indiscriminately, and the Yellow Wind Monster didn't care about the hidden dangers after overusing his supernatural powers, and blew out a series of samadhi divine winds with red eyes.

It's a pity that the samadhi divine wind of a hundred trials and souls came to Yu Gan's body before and after, but it was as gentle as a spring breeze in February, and even the corners of his clothes were never lifted.

Looking at the numb dry mouth, the yellow wind monster that can't even blow a trace of wind. Yu Gan stretched out his hand and took out an object from his arms, threw it up and down, and said, "Monster, do you recognize this thing?" ”