Tang Tian saw that the fight to defeat the Buddha Sun Wukong smashed the stick towards him, where did he dare to have a trace of slackness, hurriedly flew and jumped back, and after the Ruyi golden hoop stick in the hand of the Buddha Sun Wukong fell, the entire Xuanji faction trembled unconsciously.

Liu Menglong and Shangguan Qing were both taken aback when they saw this.

"I didn't expect the iron rod in the hands of the hairy-faced and thunderous monkey to be so powerful, and it only smashed out the entire Xuanji faction and trembled with it......!"

How could it be that Liu Menglong and Shangguan Qing were not yet surprised, and Sun Wukong, who had defeated the Buddha, had already shouted.

"Where to run, just take a stick from my old grandson first, and then talk about ......!"

It turned out that the fighting Buddha Sun Wukong saw that he missed a stick, and hurriedly picked up the golden hoop stick in his hand and smashed it at Tang Tian again.

Tang Tian saw that Nadou defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong and still refused to give up, and hurriedly shouted.

"Fighting to defeat the Buddha is slow, if the fighting victory over the Buddha has any dissatisfaction with the small one, it is not too late to wait for the small one to recover the fire released before, and now it is calculated that the small one has released that fire for a while, I am afraid that if it is delayed any longer, the messenger of the Pure Altar will really be swallowed by the fire released by the small one before......!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he stopped.

"That's pretty much it, in that case, you hairy boy don't quickly put away the fire ...... that surrounds my junior brother Bajie!"

"Please also fight to defeat the Buddha for a while, the little one will take back the flame ...... that surrounded the messenger of the Pure Altar!"

Between the words, Tang Tian had already waved the spell in his hand at the fire that surrounded the Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie.

"The divine soldier is as urgent as the law, and the spell shows the ...... of the Holy Spirit!"

With the swing of the spell in Tang Tian's hand, the fire surrounding the Pure Altar Envoy Zhu Bajie actually rushed straight to the spell in Tang Tian's hand as if it had given birth to a foot.

"Uh-huh............!

Seeing this, Sun Wukong, who defeated the Buddha, was able to let go of the heart that had been hanging by Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar.

The fire that surrounded the Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie here all rushed into the spell in Tang Tian's hand, and Sun Wukong, who had defeated the Buddha there, had already rushed forward to help the Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie.

"Bajie, are you alright......!"

Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the pure altar, saw that the Buddha had defeated the fight and rushed forward to help himself up, and he couldn't help crying.

"Brother Monkey, do you know that for you to eat and drink nonsense, my old pig almost became a roast pig ...... wine!"

When Sun Wukong, who defeated the Buddha in that fight, heard this, he couldn't help but comfort Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar.

"Before, my grandson underestimated the strength of that kid Tang Tian, so I let you suffer Bajie......!"

When Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, heard this, he didn't feel that he really had to make inches.

"You plagued Bi Ma Wen, do you know that just because of your words, my old pig almost became a roast pig, and after the matter here, my old pig went to Huaguo Mountain with you, the plagued Bi Ma Wen, to eat for three days and three nights, but it was not enough, at least six days and six nights ......!"

"Okay......! Since my grandson underestimated the strength of that kid in Tang Tian, that's why I let Bajie you suffer, but after the matter here, my old grandson will take Bajie to my grandson's Huaguo Mountain to eat for six days and six night......s!"

Liu Menglong, who was on the side, couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Now you, a fat-headed and big-eared dead fat pig, almost became a roast pig, but I didn't expect you, a fat-headed and big-eared dead fat pig, to forget to eat for six days and six nights......!"

When the pure altar messenger Zhu Bajie heard this, he couldn't help but be furious.

"Brother Monkey, the previous Tang Tian kid almost turned my old pig into a roast pig, and now this hairy boy is making fun of my old pig again, if it weren't for Brother Monkey, how could my old pig almost become a roast pig and be laughed at by this hairy boy, so Brother Monkey, you must be the master of my old pig......!"

When Sun Wukong heard the words of Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, he patted his chest unconsciously.

"Bajie, you just have to rest assured, my grandson will definitely be the master of Bajie for you, now Bajie, you just have to rest, and let my grandson come to meet Tang Tian's kid ......!"

"In that case, then my old pig will look at Brother Monkey ......!"

Between the words, the messenger of the altar had already stepped aside.

The Monkey King who defeated the Buddha saw Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, retreat to the side, and couldn't help but put the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand.

"Since my junior brother Bajie is not your opponent, let my old grandson come to meet you, a kid......!"

When Tang Tian heard this, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Now the great sage has not only escaped into the Buddha's door, but also by the Buddha as the Buddha to defeat the Buddha, the so-called Buddha is not greedy, not stupid, not angry, not competitive, but I don't know why the great sage has to ...... with the small one for a while?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he was already impatient.

"Where did you come from so much nonsense, although my grandson has escaped into Buddhism and was named the Buddha by the Buddha, but there are three more words in front of this Buddha word, if you don't fight and win, how can you be worthy of the Buddha word! Besides, your hairy boy has to go to the Western Heavenly World to receive the baptism of Buddhism, then my old grandson will have to be with you for a while, if you can't even parry my grandson, then what qualifications do you have to go to the Western Heavens and the world to receive the baptism of Buddhism......! ”

"Although it is reasonable to fight to defeat the Buddha, it is ......!"

Before Tang Tian finished speaking, Sun Wukong, who had defeated the Buddha, had already become impatient.

"Wu Na Tang Tian boy, you don't talk nonsense, will this be unbearable for you, this hairy boy, now that my grandson has come to this Xuanji faction, he will definitely not run in vain......

Between the words, the Monkey King, who had defeated the Buddha, had already picked up the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand and smashed it towards Tang Tian.

Seeing this, Tang Tian hurriedly flew away to dodge.

"Fight to defeat the Buddha, why are you suffering......!"

"You kid don't talk nonsense, no matter how clever your villain is today, you can't try to dispel the idea of my grandson and your kid for a while, and besides, my grandson has promised to be the master of my grandson's junior brother Bajie, so you hairy boy just eat my grandson's stick first and then talk about ......!"

When the words fell, there was another wave of shaking.

Seeing that Tang Tian still preempted the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand to flash to the side, Sun Wukong couldn't help but grab the stick to Tang Tian again.

Seeing this, Liu Menglong, who was on the side, shouted angrily.

"If you are the head of Tang Da, you just keep dodging like this, even if you can keep flashing the iron rod in the hands of the thin monkey with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, but if you think about it, if you keep letting the iron rod in the hands of the skinny monkey with a hairy face and thunder mouth just smash it like this, I believe that it won't be long before my Xuanji faction will be shocked by the iron rod in the hand of the skinny monkey with a hairy face and a thunder mouth......!"