"What do you say, you monkey? Do we still need to sneak away? The rules of the heavenly court are just decorations for us, and we can't control the second brother, and we can't control me. ”

Nezha raised his glass and touched Wukong, scolded with a smile, and greeted the rest of the people by the way,

"Come and sit! You're welcome, the scripture taker Tang Sanzang, the general of the rolling shutter, well, there is also a pig demon and a dragon, nest by, it turned out to be Tianpeng, you rammed goods, how did you make this face? ”

Bajie gave him a blank look, didn't speak, and brought a plate of shredded meat on the table to himself.

Everyone sat down in turn, only Ao Lie stood aside and didn't dare to approach, looking at Nezha tremblingly, as if he had seen the most terrifying demon in the world.

This doll is short and cute.

But the notoriety among the dragon clan is simply more terrible than that of the monkey,

All the newborn dragons grew up listening to the ghost stories of Nezha skinning dragons and pumping dragon tendons in the East China Sea since they were cubs.

There will always be a shadow in my heart, and it will be difficult to get rid of it for the rest of my life.

"Look at your little guts, come and sit next to the teacher."

Ao Lie was pulled by Tang Xuan and pressed on the bench, his body still couldn't stop trembling, and he didn't dare to reach out for the food at all.

Tang Xuan didn't have so many scruples, and naturally picked all kinds of meat dishes into the empty bowl, while looking at the two people opposite.

Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, a guy who listens to tunes and doesn't listen to Xuan, one of the thorns in the heavenly court.

Nezha, the great god of the Three Altars Sea Society, the rebel son of King Tota Li, and the number one anti-bone boy in the heavenly court.

These two can be regarded as big names with fame and strength, resounding in the world.

What does it mean to appear in White Tiger Ridge?

If memory serves, this mountain range should be the territory of the White Bone Spirit!

At the same time, the two of them were also secretly observing Tang Xuan.

Full of doubts, is this really a Buddhist monk? Why don't you avoid alcohol and meat?

"Tang Sanzang, your identity as a monk is fake, right?" Nezha is a straightforward person who asks questions immediately.

"My master's business, you are a little child, don't worry about it." Wukong said loudly.

"That's it, be obedient, don't ask too much, Uncle Pig will buy you a rock sugar gourd later." Bajie talked while shaving food.

Yang Jian couldn't cry or laugh beside him, and he didn't intervene.

Nezha's face was dark, and he slapped the table, "You two, don't you look down on the master?" ”

"The third prince will dissipate his anger first, I think the senior brother and the second senior brother are right!"

Sha Wujing saw that several people were about to fight, so he hurriedly stood up and persuaded him to fight.

It just seems to have the opposite effect.

"Roller blinds! Even you dare to amuse me? Nezha was even angrier,

With a wave of his hand, a fire-tipped spear appeared out of thin air, and the head of the spear burned a pinch of purple flames, which looked cool.

Looking at this weapon, Tang Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

It's much more handsome than his own black Qiuqiu's spear, and I'm about to speak, to see if I can find Nezha's children... Well, no, I bought it.

At this moment, a familiar voice rang out from the sky, resounding throughout the town.

"I've finally found you, dead monkey, stinky monk!"

Immediately after a wave of mana fluctuations suppressed, the inn collapsed instantly,

Several people have the strength in their bodies, turning into streamers and flashing to the outside world,

The buildings of several nearby streets have been reduced to rubble, and ordinary people have suffered heavy casualties and are scrambling to flee for their lives, and some of the hapless ones have lost their lives lying on the ground.

"Guanyin, what kind of madness are you making?"

Nezha's spear pointed directly at the other party and roared loudly.

"No big or small, you should call me uncle." She looked down at the people below and said her purpose indifferently: "Poor Dao Cihang, I am here today, just to kill Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang, and the rest of the people should be avoided." ”

"It's funny, I can't afford to be a traitor like you, uncle, you can't kill people who learn from the scriptures, you really have to be nervous, master, I'll fight with you!"

Nezha jumped up, Hot Wheels appeared under his feet, and he rushed with a gun.

Every time the spear stabbed, it was accompanied by the eruption of purple flames, and the chaotic sky danced like a long snake, biting the enemy from time to time.

There is also a brutal smashing of the Qiankun circle, coupled with the flexible speed of Hot Wheels, although Nezha is only the strength of the Golden Immortal, but with the benefit of the magic weapon, he can barely fight with her.

But after only a few dozen rounds, it's a bit of a struggle.

Erlang God Yang Jian was worried about his brother's defeat, so he sacrificed a three-pointed two-edged knife and joined the battle.

"Wukong, come with me, try to kill this crazy woman, Xiaobai, you hide, find an opportunity to use the Samadhi Divine Wind, spit on her face, Bajie Wujing, you are responsible for protecting Xiaobai."

Tang Xuan quickly made arrangements, and Wukong and Wukong also entered the battle circle.

Under the siege of the equivalent of four Great Luo Jin Immortals.

Cihang Dao people are losing and retreating, even if she herself is a perfect cultivation of Da Luo, and the situation of fighting against the same realm is also difficult to defeat with two fists and eight hands.

Miscalculated! originally thought it was just a grandson monkey in the later stage of Da Luo.

She didn't expect Yang Jian and Nezha to be present, and she never expected Tang Sanzang to awaken the true spirit of the golden cicada.

Now he has ended up defeated, and he can't escape.

Seeing that she was about to die, a huge palm print was slapped in the clouds.

"Buddha?" Wukong and Yang Jian's faces changed drastically, and they rushed up to resist with all their might.

Tang Xuan and Nezha glanced at each other, not to be outdone, the four of them belonged to the four corners and resisted together.

But where can it be stopped?

As the giant hand fell, it was slapped into a deep pit in the ground.

Even Cihang, who fled to the edge, was also affected, and all five of them were seriously injured and vomited blood.

She bracked herself up and limped away.

At this time, no one cared about her.

After the smoke dissipated, the Buddha appeared in the air, "Should this seat call you the golden cicada?" Or Tang Sanzang? ”

His majesty and golden light shimmered like a noble lord of all things, not to be blasphemed or offended.

Step by step, he slowly walked down through the air, as if there was an invisible staircase on the soles of his feet.

But there are always exceptions,

Suddenly, a loud dragon chant came from the roof of the building next to it, "Samadhi kamikaze!" ”

A hurricane of black mist hit, just blowing on his face.

Of course, with this level of spell, it is impossible to scrape away the Buddha of the quasi-saint consummation strength, but it can paste his face with dust.

It's not very aggressive, it's extremely insulting!

The Buddha was stunned, frowned slightly, and grabbed it.

In his hand, a white dragon that was constantly struggling and writhing appeared.

Seeing this, Bajie and Wujing were all stupid, and they hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Ignoring them, Rulai threw the little white dragon beside Tang Xuan casually, and sighed: "Golden Cicada, you shouldn't wake up!" ”

"Duobao big fat man, if you want to kill, you will kill, don't be pretending to be disgusting!" Tang Xuan raised his head and glared at him, very stiff.

Hearing this, Rulai's brows furrowed tightly, yes! Are these guys so brave now?

I'm going to slap him a few times in the ears first, so that he can understand who is the boss!

"Stop!"

A figure rushed from the east and landed in front of Tang Xuan, it was Li Shan's old mother.

She opened her arms and stared at the Buddha stubbornly: "Senior brother, you dare to bully Brother Jin Chan, don't blame me for fighting with you!" ”

If you suddenly feel a headache and tired, why did this troublesome spirit come here?

"Sister Wudang, I hope you can understand, that... According to the sage's regulations, Jin Chanzi must go through the tenth reincarnation and become a mortal before he can take on the important task of learning scriptures, and now that his strength has basically recovered, what dangers can he encounter along the way? The Journey to the West plan can't be carried out! ”

"No matter what, I'm here to support him, not to uphold justice!"