At this critical moment, Tang Seng had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of something.

In the previous time of the Yellow Wind Monster, Lingji Bodhisattva once lent Sun Wukong the Dingfeng Pearl, but Tang Seng did not return it, but took it as his own.

This wind bead, although the effect is single, but it can really restrain the wind of the banana fan, in the original work, Sun Wukong also borrowed the wind bead to resist the banana fan.

As soon as he thought of it, Tang Seng moved to Sun Wukong's side without hesitation, put his hand on Sun Wukong, and took out the Dingfeng Bead with the other hand.

The wind was howling, the rocks were flying, the dust was flying, and for a while, the Golden Horn King couldn't see the situation of Tang Seng and Sun Wukong clearly.

After slapping three or four times hard, the Golden Horn King stopped panting, and his whole person was a little prostrate.

This banana fan is an innate spiritual treasure, and the mana required to use it is simply terrifying, and in addition, the golden horn does not let the banana fan recognize the master, but can only be forcibly driven, so he only fanned it three or four times, and the mana in his body was somewhat exhausted.

"The king is mighty!"

"The king is a good magic weapon, those two must have been blown to an unknown place!"

"Yes, as soon as the king comes out, who will compete!"

The little demons immediately patted their ass, all of them were extremely complimentary, and they looked at the eyes of the King of the Golden Horn as if they were looking at a god.

"Hahaha, little ones, this Tang Seng and Bi Ma Wen don't know the height of the sky, they actually dare to come and tease the tiger whiskers of this king, I don't know what to say, this time, maybe those two people will lose their lives!" said with a laugh.

"The king is right, these two people don't think about themselves, they dare to provoke the king, even if they die, they deserve it!" the little demon grinned.

"Come, carry my brother back, and the king will heal him himself!" said the King of the Golden Horn.

"Great King Rende!" the little demon shouted loudly, and ran towards the place where Tang Seng was sitting, where the silver horn was lying.

However, after the little demons entered the dusty and unclear place, there were suddenly a few screams, and then several little demons all flew upside down, each with a footprint on their faces.

The golden horn's face changed instantly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the front.

The dust slowly dissipated, and the figures of Tang Seng and Sun Wukong appeared, what the two of them looked like before, and what they look like now, not even the corners of their clothes are messy.

"Golden Horn, do you think that with this broken fan, you will be able to reluctantly kill this holy monk?" Tang Seng put away the Dingfeng Bead, stared at the Golden Horn and asked.

"Impossible!" Golden Horn's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

When they were in the Tushi Palace, their old man and the old man once said that this banana fan was obtained when he traveled in the flood wilderness, and it was a real innate spiritual treasure, under a fan, he could blow the other party away for 108,000 miles.

Even the ordinary Da Luo Jin Xian has no way to resist the wind power of the banana fan, and if it is performed by the Da Luo Jin Xian, it will be difficult for the quasi-saint to fall well.

But what's going on now? Even if the Golden Horn doesn't have enough mana to exert its full strength, it's not completely ineffective, right?

"What is impossible, this holy monk tells you, if you want to wrestle with this holy monk, you are still too tender! Quickly release the two disciples of this holy monk, hand over all the treasures, kneel on the ground and ask to surrender, this holy monk can spare your life!" Tang Seng said disdainfully.

"Monk, you are so bold that you dare to talk to this king like this, this king is tired of seeing you alive!" said the golden horn angrily.

"That's right, this holy monk is just tired of living, what can you do? If you have the ability, you can kill me!" Tang Seng said with a look of indifference.

"King Ben doesn't believe it!" the golden horn roared, carrying the banana fan and fanning it out again.

This time, the goal of the Golden Horn was only Tang Seng alone, and it did not affect Sun Wukong, so Tang Seng did not need to help Sun Wukong.

Tang Seng faced this strong wind, his face did not change at all, and in the hands behind his back, the Wind Fixing Bead appeared again, and mana poured into it.

When the wind was coming, a pale cyan shield appeared on Tang Seng's body, protecting his whole body.

When the wind from the banana fan touched the protective cover, it did not have any obscurity, and it was directly split into two halves and rushed over both sides of the protective cover.

In this strong wind, all the objects everywhere are being destroyed, even the ground on the ground, which has also been lifted up and blown away without a trace, only in the space in the protective cover, a peaceful, as if the wind outside has nothing to do with the inside, which is really amazing.

There are actually two ways to use this wind bead, the first is to put it directly on the body, so that it can play a role and will not be blown away by the wind.

But there is a disadvantage to this, that is, he can only help you stay in place and will not be blown by the wind, but your hair and clothes will be blown away, in case the quality of the clothes is not good, maybe after the wind, it will become **naked.

This is too damaging and forceful, Tang Seng will definitely not do this.

The second method is to refine the Wind Bead and use mana to urge it.

After such a long time, Tang Seng had completely refined the Wind Bead, so after using mana to urge, he was able to release a protective shield of a specified size, which had no effect on other attacks, and could only block the wind.

No amount of wind, no matter how strong and violent it is, will not be able to break this shield.

However, the mana required to maintain this protective shield is massive, and Tang Seng, a person with an infinite supply of mana, can use it unscrupulously.

If Tang Seng's cultivation can be higher, he can directly use the wind bead to fix the wind in the air and scatter it at will.

Looking at Tang Seng who was leisurely in the wind, without the slightest nervousness, the Golden Horn King's eyes were about to fall off, this is simply a miracle!

"Golden Horn, give up, I said, your tricks have no effect on this holy monk!" Tang Seng said lightly.

"Hmph, monk, don't think about it, the banana fan is useless, and this king has other treasures!" The Golden Horn King snorted coldly, looking very displeased.

"The Seven-Star Sword, as urgent as the law!"

The Golden Horn King put away the banana fan, turned his hand and took out the seven-star sword again, and the mana poured in, reciting the mantra.

Suddenly, Tang Seng felt that the ground was shaking, and it was completely the momentum of the earth shaking the mountains, which was extremely terrifying.

"What's the situation?" Tang Seng didn't react for a while, and hurriedly looked around.

Then, Tang Seng saw the two surrounding mountains suddenly rise from the ground and slowly fly into the sky.

"Damn, how did I forget this move, this seven-star sword can still control the mountain range!" Tang Seng exclaimed.

Then, under the control of the Seven Star Sword, the two mountains smashed down towards Tang Seng and Sun Wukong.