At this moment, the mountain king Mulong, who once again felt that he was being left aside, couldn't help but be thunderous, full of anger like a volcanic eruption, and roared out: "Stinky monk, it's really a big word, this hasn't been fought yet, just think that Lao Tzu will lose? His grandmother, Lao Tzu has never been defeated since his mother's womb, if you really have a kind, then don't talk about it there, come and see a real chapter with this king." ”

Tang Yuan was sweating when he heard this, and shrugged his shoulders speechlessly, ******, Lao Tzu is so good to talk about it, I just said that Wukong will let you live, if you really want to die so much, then I can't help it."

At this time, Sun Wukong had already withdrawn the golden hoop stick to his ears, looked at the wooden dragon leisurely, and still shook his head and sighed with disdain: "Good boy, this great sage will soon let you know what the real horror is, see who is there to speak out, rest assured, my grandson promises to make you unforgettable for the rest of your life." ”

As soon as the words fell, the monkey turned around and suddenly disappeared between the vast world and the world. The target of the attack suddenly disappeared, leaving the murderous robbers stunned, and they looked around nervously, dazed and at a loss.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed by, instantly moved to a robber, stretched out his finger and struck him on the forehead, this blow was extremely heavy, the robber hid his face and screamed, foaming at the mouth and fell to the ground, fainted, according to the injury, eighty percent of the concussion. Almost at the same time, on the other side of the mountain forest, Monkey King leaned out a foot to pick up a fat man, and then the fish jumped up, and an elbow knocked him down, and the fat man was hit hard by this blow, and he smashed to the ground, and struggled weakly a few times, and he couldn't get up again.

Tang Yuan, who was riding on horseback, looked at the battlefield from a distance, but saw that the remnants were shrouded everywhere, and the robbers in the killing array fell to the ground one after another as if drunk, losing their combat strength. While sighing, Tang Yuan couldn't help but secretly pinch his sweat, damn, the dead monkey is as fast as a stick if he doesn't hold a stick, he really deserves to be the Monkey King, I said that you kid has to take a good weight, one can't stop it, I'm afraid it will still be killed.

At this time, Sun Wukong in the shuttle crowd was full of combat power, and the more he fought, the more he fought, the more comfortable he became, and he could only vaguely see the remnants of the Dao Dao brought up by his lightning-like body in the air, but he didn't know where he was. And every time Wukong appears, he often only makes one and a half moves, and he can put down a piece, and that kind of tactic can really only be described as terrifying.

In the face of such strange methods, the robbers were stunned one by one, completely unsure of how to respond. The wooden dragon behind the formation was so anxious that he roared loudly and ordered everyone to disperse to fight, so as not to make the target too big and be broken by Sun Wukong.

But the ghostly and evil figure was intertwined, like a large net spread out on all sides, tightly enveloping everything around it, so that the people who fled in all directions did not feel safe, but became extremely helpless because they had lost the support of their companions. For a while, Sun Wukong punched and kicked, and he was invincible everywhere he went, as if he had entered a no-man's land. After a few seconds, there was no longer a single robber standing on the empty mountain path of Desperate Ridge, and there was a moaning all over the ground.

Tang Yuan couldn't help but nod, Monkey King's combat power was really strong, and in less than half a minute, he had brought down all the forty or so robbers, which was really terrifying. However, from the uneven moans of the robbers, Tang Yuan could judge that the monkey really kept his promise, although he was ruthless, but he finally controlled the strength, such a blow only made the robbers temporarily lose their combat power, but there were no casualties, which was really good.

On this empty mountain, only the mountain king Mu Long held the long whip in his hand tightly, and stood alone in place. The wooden dragon stared at Sun Wukong who appeared at this moment with a shocked face, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move, it seemed that he had already become a frightened bird.

Looking at the wooden dragon's panicked expression, the monkey smiled with satisfaction, rubbing his fists and slowly pressing on, as if he didn't intend to let him go so easily. Forced to retreat, the wooden dragon roared angrily, wielded the keel whip, and pounced on him desperately.

Sun Wukong smiled contemptuously, turned sideways and let go of the whistling long whip, gently held it in his hand, and then carried the wooden dragon over like a chicken along the whip. Looking at the struggling wooden dragon, the Monkey King smiled evilly, and his left hand clenched like lightning and punched, striking in a row, punching the flesh, and slamming all the wooden dragons in the face.

Subjected to such a violent bombardment, the King of the Mountain suddenly screamed again and again, and his originally rough face gradually turned into a bun, until later, even the ring eyes narrowed into thin slits, and he could no longer open them. Tang Yuan cried bitterly when he saw this, sweating profusely, damn, the dead monkey is too capable, he made a good person look like this, but how did he go out to meet people?

But the monkey still didn't seem satisfied, and threw the wooden dragon into the air with a wave of his hand, and then rose to the sky to catch it steadily, and flew up and down in the air with him, sometimes arcing, sometimes spiraling, sometimes butterfly dancing. With such fancy movements, so quickly up and down, Tang Yuan, who could watch the battle on the ground, couldn't help but be a little dazzled, rubbing his eyes and scolding, Damn, this thing is much more exciting than a roller coaster, just looking at it is enough to be dizzy, if you are in it, I don't know how guilty you should be?

After about a quarter of an hour's work, Sun Wukong, who had a lot of fun, reluctantly floated to the ground with the wooden dragon. At this moment, the king of the mountain, his face was pale, his hair stood on end, and his whole body swayed from side to side like a drunk man with inertia, but he was still stubborn and refused to fall.

Mu Long gasped for breath and roared viciously: "******, even if you turn for a few hours, you won't be able to turn Lao Tzu." ”

Sun Wukong's face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help but be a little awe-inspiring when he looked at the wooden dragon, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said with a smile: "Well, this can't kill you, it's really powerful, my old grandson is convinced." But don't pretend, it's all out of strength, just lie down. Hearing this, Mu Long's eyes straightened, his mouth foamed, and he fell to the ground in a languid manner, unable to stand up again.

The monkey laughed, and immediately carried the forty or so robbers to Tang Yuan like chickens, lined up neatly, and clapped his hands like a merit: "After the fight, I'll leave it to you to dispose of." ”

"Well, that's a problem, it's not to kill, it's not to release, what can I do? Well, let's take them west, pass by a place where there are people, and then lock them up. Tang Yuan pondered for a long time and thought of a way that he thought was brilliant.