The arrest of Tang Seng this time was arranged by Jin Jiao, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

It's almost all over the place.

After getting the news that Tang Seng was arrested, he rushed back, but saw that the city of Xiangong was in a mess, and Sun Wukong showed off his power in his house, and he was immediately angry.

It's not the same as arranged.

Also, what is the situation of Tang Seng, who sat calmly on the horse, and was rescued by Sun Monkey?

What the hell is Silver Horn doing?

"Silver Horn ......" The golden horn swept his gaze across the fairy palace, and he didn't see the figure of the silver horn, but he unexpectedly smelled a smell.

It's a smell of blood, and it's normal to have a smell of blood.

Sun Wukong made a big mess in the city, it was a mess, many monsters died, and several of his demon generals became unformed corpses, and the smell of blood was naturally there, and it was very heavy.

Among the mixed smell of blood, there is a smell that has not dissipated, which makes Golden Horn feel familiar.

The smell comes from the Silver Horn, and it is the blood of the Silver Horn!

Silver Horn saw some blood stains in the Asgard Palace, and those blood stains belonged to Silver Horn!

"Where's the Silver Horn?" The golden horn's face darkened, and he opened his mouth to ask.

The surrounding youkai were in a mess, either fleeing everywhere or kneeling to the side and shouting "Long live the king".

The golden horn is too lazy to pay attention, these guys probably don't know what's going on, so it's better for Sun Wukong to answer.

"Still can't see it?" Sun Wukong sneered, "It's dead, even that old fox is dead." ”

"Nonsense! Look for death! ”

The golden horn sword slashed, and the flying sword suspended around him attacked Sun Wukong.

The sound of muffled thunder rang out, and the sword light formed a thunderbolt.

Sword Qi Thunder!

Whether it is strength or attainments in swordsmanship, the golden horn is much better than the silver horn.

The Silver Horn is still only playing the role of the Seven Star Sword, but the Golden Horn's flying sword has surpassed this path.

The golden hoop rod pierced the sky, and a golden light collided with the thunder light.

The dazzling light burst out, and then disappeared at the same time in an instant, Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick with both hands, raised it upward, and was almost shocked by a sword.

The flying sword spun around in mid-air, differentiating dozens of sword lights, intertwined into a net, and surrounded Sun Wukong.

Sword Vaporization Silk!

Compared with the thunderous blow of the sword qi thunder sound, this move is slightly less powerful, but the effect is greater.

The fine and dense sword light was like silk threads, and Sun Wukong immediately had many slender wounds on his body, and the blood stained his brown-black hair and clothes.

"Where's the Silver Horn?" Jin Jiao asked calmly and condescendingly.

"Hell it's hell! Later, your grandfather will send you a piece down! "Sun Wukong has the upper hand, but he loses and does not lose the battle, and does not show weakness.

It's just that the manic aura is becoming more and more obvious, and the recklessness is full of meaning.

"Huh." The golden horn sneered, pinched the law decision, and the speed of the sword light suddenly accelerated, sweeping over Sun Wukong's right arm.

One of the arms was sliced by the sword light and fell to the ground.

In a moment, it turned into a cloud of ashes, and an arm grew back from the place where the severed arm was.

King Kong is indestructible.

For Sun Wukong, this kind of injury should just be idle, but his face is hideous and abnormal, and the pain of a broken arm is obviously uncomfortable - not ordinary.

"Roar!"

Sun Wukong let out an angry roar, and the golden stick in his hand began to swell along with his body.

The surrounding sword wires were forcibly broken, and the body was drenched in blood, and at the same time covered with wounds, it had turned into a super giant ape that was 100 meters tall.

The tail swept over, directly sweeping an area behind him into ruins.

The golden hoop stick is like an optimus pillar, and Mount Tai presses the top and smashes into the golden horn.

The Golden Horn's face was calm, and he put away his flying sword to dodge the Optimus Pillar that had fallen down.

The Monkey King, who incarnated as a great ape, waved the golden hoop stick, howling and making the wind howl, and the wind raged in the city, blowing sand and rocks.

If you knock it, you will be injured, and if you touch it, you will die, and it is enough to easily smash the mountain.

But the golden horn's body fluttered, tossing and turning in mid-air, and the huge golden hoop rod was like a cannon to fight mosquitoes, powerful enough to touch him.

Even if Sun Wukong was ruthless, he swung the giant stick out of a lot of afterimages, enveloping the space around him.

The golden horn can still fly out of the gap, not only that, but he flies over Sun Wukong's side like a bug, bringing out a puddle of blood from time to time.

Sun Wukong roared again and again, but there was nothing he could do about him.

"He's enjoying it." Zhu Bajie said in a low voice.

It can be seen that the Golden Horn is at ease and is enjoying the battle now.

And Sun Wukong's situation is also quite strange, and the strength he shows is not as good as when he started with Tang Luo.

It's a little weaker for no reason.

If it was Sun Wukong when he was fighting with Tang Luo, even if he couldn't beat the Golden Horn, he wouldn't be so easily played with in applause.

Huge spills of blood were spilled, and it was like rain.

Sun Wukong's right hand was swept by the sword light, and his forearm exposed the white bones, almost failing to hold the golden hoop stick.

"Tell me, where's the silver horn?" The voice of the golden horn came.

"Give me death!" Answering him was the roar of the Monkey King.

Wrath!

The fire of anger is burning, he will not give in, he will tear everything in sight!

"Hahaha." The Golden Horn laughed, laughing very happily, yes, that was the expression.

This gesture, the rage of impotence.

Just like they were when they were embarrassed.

No matter how many times I have seen it, every time it will make Golden Horn feel refreshed, and the deep-rooted feeling of humiliation over the years has also been smoothed a lot.

Only when the mind is clear can the heart be stable and go further.

"Amitabha."

A Buddha horn interrupted the laughter of the golden horn.

Tang Luo sat on the white horse and folded his hands: "Don't laugh, don't laugh, it's too ugly to laugh." ”

Jin Jiao's brows furrowed, and then he stretched out, and suddenly understood where something was wrong, it was on this monk!

The monk was rescued by Sun Wukong, this is nothing, it is a normal phenomenon.

But the other party sat on the white horse so calmly, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he couldn't even see a trace of fear and panic on his face.

How is this possible?

Tang Seng should be cowardly, stubborn, timid, ignorant, ignorant but arrogant, cruel inside and outside!

As far as normality is concerned, he should have shrunk in a corner, trembling and scolding Sun Wukong and others for being useless, and not being able to protect him at all.

But now the monk is sitting on a white horse.

made Jin Jiao involuntarily think of another person, another Tang Seng.

The monk with the law name "Xuanzang".

Back then, when they were teased and beaten by Sun Wukong, Jin Jiao caught a glimpse of the monk and the rest of the disciples standing next to them, watching like this.

The two look different, but the demeanor they reveal is the same......

No, at that time, Tang Xuanzang had a feeling of eagerness in his eyes.

Now I don't feel that way anymore.

Before Jin Jiao could get out of his memory, he heard Tang Seng, who made him feel that something was wrong, made a clear voice: "Buddhism is boundless!" ”

The wind swirling around them instantly increased in strength.

The golden horn was unaware for a while, and was swept towards the huge golden hoop stick, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only reach out to resist.

Gently caressing the golden hoop stick, like a fluttering leaf falling down the wind, the golden corner, a few steps back, leaving a mark on the ground.

His arm trembled slightly, and he was injured a little.

"The Dharma is boundless?"

Jin Jiao looked at Tang Luo, this monk is wrong!

"What did you do?"

Tang Luo ignored Jin Jiao's question, looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Wukong, you have been strengthened, beat him." ”

"Roar!" Sun Wukong let out a roar, his body began to shrink, and he returned to his normal form, smashing a stick into the golden horn.

In an instant, the speed has increased by more than a star and a half compared to just now.

Jin Jiao's face changed, and he didn't care about thinking about Tang Seng's eccentricity, so a round green fan appeared in his hand and slammed it.

The flames burst out, forming a fire dragon that roared and rushed towards Sun Wukong.

Banana fan!

Strictly speaking, it's just a fan made of banana leaves, which is not the same as the real banana fan in the hands of the Iron Fan Princess.

Like gourds and jade bottles, they are all tools used for alchemy, used to fan the flames.

But as an alchemy weapon produced by the Tushi Palace, the power is naturally huge.

The roaring fire dragon twisted everything around it, and a lava field formed in an instant.

"Give me death!"

Sun Wukong didn't dodge or dodge, he rushed directly into the mouth of the fire dragon, and in an instant, he tore the fire dragon apart.

There were flames burning all over his body, and even Sun Wukong, who was full of flames on the golden hoop stick, smashed into the golden horn with a stick!

"Damn Bimawen!"

The golden horn was furious, and this mad monkey rushed straight over, and he was not afraid of being burned to death.

Fortunately, with such a little buffer time, it was enough for him to respond, with a banana fan in one hand and a jade bottle in the other, and ice water after the flames.

Clear and cold water gushed out of the jade bottle, forming a water curtain in front of the golden horn.

The golden hoop stick fell on the water curtain, and the water curtain turned into a splash, and the attack of the golden hoop stick was also forcibly blocked.

The water splashed on Sun Wukong's body, extinguishing the flames burning on him, and rushing his skin and flesh.

The originally charred black place directly exposed Sen Ran's white bones.

For a time, it was described as terrifying to the extreme, and it was covered by the white fog caused by the hedge of water and fire.

In the high temperature white mist, Jin Jiao put away the jade net bottle and the "banana fan", took out the seven-star sword, and slashed at Sun Wukong with a sword, wanting to cut off his arms.

At the moment when the blade touched his arms, there was a sound, and it seemed that an invisible protection was shattered by the Seven Star Sword.

"Bastard!"

Jin Jiao scolded secretly, just such an instant was enough for Sun Wukong to react.

With a serious injury, the golden hoop smashed into his golden horn's head.

The majestic power was surging like a wave, and the golden horn did not dare to make a hard connection, nor could it be exchanged with this crazy monkey, and his body retreated, temporarily avoiding the edge.

Tang Luo, who threw a "Iron Armor Talisman" to Sun Wukong, stretched out his hand, pointed at the golden horn, and drank softly: "Fixed." ”

It is rarely used, and it is still a second-level fixation technique.

This level of fixation technique only makes the golden horn freeze a little for a moment, at most.

But at this moment, Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick also came to him, forcing the golden horn to block it.

The seven-star sword blocked a stick, and the golden horn was surging with blood.

"How can this monkey be so strong!"

Puzzled and annoyed, the golden horn also realized that something was wrong, and immediately decided to retreat first.

After glancing deeply at Tang Luo, the golden horn was about to leave.

Although Sun Wukong has caused him some trouble now, the source of his real fear and uneasiness is still this monk.

"Look at me, cub."

When the golden horn looked at Tang Luo, Tang Luo also looked at him, his eyes met, and the "taunt" skill was released.

The footsteps that were originally detached involuntarily changed direction and rushed towards Tang Luo.

The moment he was scolded, Jin Jiao wanted to kill the other party first and then leave in style, so that he could vent his anger.

And when he rushed towards Tang Luo, he suddenly woke up and felt that the cold hair was upside down, which was extremely bad.

The golden hoop stick had already fallen behind his back, and the golden horn rolled and rubbed on the ground like a ball, leaving a trail that rolled directly in front of Tang Luo.

I don't know when, Tang Luo has already dismounted.

"Long time no see."

He looked at the golden horn on the ground, said hello, raised his foot, and stepped on!