The golden-winged Dapeng bird has survived from ancient times, one is hard in the background, the other is strong in cultivation, and the third is ferocious by nature, and no one dares to provoke it.

But for Ouyang Ming, the "strongman" who has experienced the explosion of the Internet and has been cultivated, he is not half a star.

The pole dancing with many strange and spicy eyes, the Buddha is afraid that he will suffer internal injuries when he sees it, let alone a bird.

The Peng Demon King looked at the air, scratched his head and gestured, and from time to time threw out an old way of slapping his eyebrows, and his heart was broken.

He has been mixed in the Three Realms for so many years, and the mountains have changed one after another, and his subordinates have not seen wave after wave, and there are countless singing and dancing beauty Ji he has seen.

But such a disgusting dance and appearance is the first time I have encountered it.

Therefore, the Peng Demon King said that he had received a 10,000-point critical attack from Ouyang Ming.

"Vomit........ What's so ...... Vomit...... What is it..... Thing?! ”

Ou Yangming looked at the golden-winged Dapeng bird that was kneeling on the ground and kept vomiting, and laughed.

The big demons of the Journey to the West world, their strength is strong, and they have seen a lot of corpses and blood seas, so they naturally have no feeling.

But they are afraid that they have not seen this kind of evil taste.

This is like an ordinary person who accepted the law of gravitation, and one day, he found that the ripe apple did not hit the ground, but flew into the sky.

The first reaction was naturally unbelievable, followed by confusion, and there was a feeling of shattered views.

Goldwing......

Ou Yangming held the stone of projection pole dance in his hand, took small steps with a smile on his face, and walked towards the Peng Demon King who was lying on the ground and vomiting wildly.

Before he could finish his words, he was startled by a loud shout in the air.

"Phew! The old demon who gave birth to a son without **, eat your grandfather grandpa! ”

Then Ou Yangming saw that Sun Wukong's eyes were bloodshot, his clothes were broken, his monkey hair was upside down, and he held the sea god Zhen in his hand, and smashed it down against the Peng Demon King!

The golden rod tore through the air, bursting out in circles of ripples.

Rumble!!

A stick headshot!!

Everything happened too fast, and Ou Yangming couldn't even stop it.

Wukong's anger seemed to dissipate with a stick that he did with all his might.

He instantly returned to his usual appearance, as if his eyes were bloodshot, the monkey's hair was upside down, and it was not him who was angry.

"Hehe, Master, what a coincidence, you're here too."

Ou Yangming looked at his eldest apprentice dumbfounded, that shameless appearance was quite a bit of his true heritage.

What a coincidence? I'm here too?

This expression, this tone, is natural, and it is not a problem at all to go to the Oscars to get a little golden man.

"yes, Wukong, it's really a coincidence. But the teacher wants to ask you, you beat him to death with a stick, how do you let the teacher explain to the Buddha and the Peacock King? The two of them launched a rush, and the poor monk could only run away. ”

Yes, what Ou Yangming said is true.

A Buddha is enough for him to have a headache.

There is another Peacock Daming King, how many times can he cut it with an axe in his hand?

The saint is unfathomable, undamaged, immortal, and unfathomable.

The peacock is a relic of the phoenix, with magical talents, and no one knows it.

And the talent is supernatural, to a certain extent, even the saints have to be cautious.

The two joined forces, and Ou Yangming could only incarnate as Ouyang and ran away.

".........." Sun Wukong listened to his master's words and was silent.

This time, it seems, as if, it should have caused a big trouble for the master.

But because of the Peng Demon King's teasing of him, he really couldn't control his anger.

Now that I'm angry, the question is, what should I do with Rulai and the Peacock Daming King?

He is not without brains, with the ferocity of the Peng Demon King, I am afraid that the Three Realms will be full of enemies.

But the question is precisely here, how can a character who is an enemy of the beings of the Three Realms be able to get away with it so far?

He didn't have the light of the two great supernatural powers behind him, Rulai and Peacock, and he didn't believe it when he killed Sun Wukong.

"You ....."

A faint voice broke the dull atmosphere between the two.

"Still alive?!" Ou Yangming looked at the source of the sound and found that it was the Peng Demon King, the old demon raised his right arm with difficulty, stretched out an index finger, and pointed at the monkey with a surprised face.

It seems to be a silent accusation, and it seems that because of the stick Wukong just now, it was too hard to beat, and he couldn't even speak.

"As long as you don't die, everything is easy to explain."

Ou Yangming whispered, and quickly walked in front of the Peng Demon King in three or two steps.

I saw that under this guy, it had become a deep pit.

His head hung down inside, and his ass was pouted high, making people laugh.

No one could have imagined that a generation of old demons would be cleaned up by a monkey.

And his posture should be so sultry, no worse than a sexy pole dance.

After checking the Peng Demon King's injuries, Ou Yangming exhaled lightly. Fortunately, this guy is superb, although the monkey did his best to hit a devastating stick, but because he is the son of the phoenix, his physical body is a strong mess.

It's just that the meridians of the whole body are broken, the bones are broken, and if you want to restore your previous cultivation, there is no one for 1,800 years, so don't count on it.

"A generation of big devils, actually let you, a monkey, give the sun, it's really a heavenly cycle, and the retribution is not happy." Ou Yangming finished checking the injuries of the Peng Demon King, stood up and said slowly to the monkey who was scratching his head.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It doesn't matter if you are picked up and chased by others, if you involve the master being chased all over the ground, it is a big sin.

"Wukong, don't be so impulsive next time. What demons can be killed and what demons can't be killed, you have to distinguish clearly. Before, I was conceited that I could deal with Guanyin Bodhisattva, so I stewed his goldfish essence.

And I knew that she would never be angry about it. Maitreya Buddha's bell boy, Zhu Ziguo's golden retriever roar, these can't be killed. They didn't make a big mistake, it was just a small mistake, and it was enough to teach it a lesson.

The second is their backstage, which is really hard. How many years has the Peng Demon King been a disaster for the Three Realms? You've heard before that he swallowed the entire Lion Camel Country alive, but look at it, who dares to fart?!

The four of us master and apprentice learn from the scriptures, it is the general trend, no one can stop us, no one can kill us. But in this world, there are a lot of accounts after the autumn. Teachers are sure to protect themselves, what about you? ”

What Ou Yangming said was the matter, after he learned from the West, he could pat his ass and leave.

Three apprentices, is it okay?

Thinking of the three of them in front of the saddle for ten years, he was destined not to act unscrupulously.

"I know Master, there will be no next time." Sun Wukong lowered his head and apologized in a low voice.

The monkey knew in his heart that the master was all for his good.

Ou Yangming stepped forward and touched his head with a loving expression.

"It's good if you know, when the strength is not enough, you need to lie dormant and wait for the opportunity."