As the howl of the ghost and the wolf became more and more intense, the messenger of the pure altar, Zhu Bajie, couldn't help but stretch out his hands to cover his ears.

"I said what are you howling again, but now this howling is a thorn in my old pig's upset ......!"

The pure altar messenger Zhu Bajie has not finished speaking, and there is a three-headed and six-armed fighting Buddha Sun Wukong who has already impatiently raised the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand and snatched it to Tang Tian.

"Now my grandson doesn't care if he is upset, he will fight first and then talk about ......!"

Just as Sun Wukong, who had defeated the Buddha, raised the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand and snatched it towards Tang Tian, a ghost pawn holding a steel fork had already walked away from the spell that Tang Tian had thrown before.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong, who defeated the Buddha, couldn't help laughing.

"My old grandson still thinks that you have some great means to this hairy boy, it turns out that it is just a small skill of carving insects to release ghosts, haven't you heard of it, no matter what demons and monsters are afraid of my old grandson's fight to defeat the Buddha's ......!"

Between the words, the Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong had already waved the Ruyi Golden Hoop stick in his hand and smashed the ghost pawn who came out of the spell thrown by Tang Tian into smoke.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar on the side, suddenly danced with his hands.

"Wu Na hairy boy, you really don't have knowledge, let alone such a little ghost pawn, it is the king of Hades in the underworld, and when you see my old pig's monkey brother, you have to ...... in a low voice!"

However, the Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie hadn't finished showing off, and the spell that Tang Tian had thrown out earlier had already been walked out by two ghost pawns together.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, couldn't help but be surprised.

"What the hell, I just knocked out a ghost pawn, but I didn't expect that kid to come out of the spell of two ghost pawns......!"

When Sun Wukong, who defeated the Buddha, heard the words of Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, he couldn't help but grin.

"Bajie, don't panic, how can only two ghost pawns help my old grandson ......!"

Between the words, the Monkey King who defeated the Buddha had already waved the wishful golden hoop stick in his hand to sweep away the two ghost pawns.

When Nadou defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong and swept away the two ghost pawns who came out later, he was about to show off to the pure altar messenger Zhu Bajie, the pure altar messenger Zhu Bajie had already opened his mouth.

"I'm afraid the situation is not as ...... as you imagined, Brother Monkey!"

"What ......!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head to the spell that Tang Tian had thrown earlier.

When Sun Wukong shifted his gaze to the spell that Tang Tian had thrown before, he found that the spell that Tang Tian had thrown earlier had already been walked out by five ghost pawns and a ghost soldier.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong, who defeated the Buddha, was not a monkey.

"Oh ......! Okay, you hairy boy, do you think that a few ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers can stump my grandson, and look at my grandson's ......!"

Between the words, the three-headed and six-armed fighting Buddha had already rushed into the ghost soldiers and ghost pawns, and waving the three wishful golden hoop sticks was a random beating.

Although the three-headed and six-armed fighting Buddha robbed people, the ghost soldiers and ghost pawns scattered all the ghost soldiers and ghost pawns in the bush, but before the fighting defeated the Buddha had time to stop, a group of ghost soldiers, ghost pawns and ghost generals surrounded them together.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the pure altar on the side, couldn't help but stomp his feet in a hurry.

"I didn't think that the spell of the hairy boy was so powerful, if the spell of the hairy boy continued to pop out of the ghost soldiers and ghosts in the future, even if those ghost soldiers and ghosts would not kill my old pig's monkey brother, they would also tire my old pig's monkey brother to death......!"

Just as the Pure Altar Messenger was stomping his feet in a hurry, the spell that Tang Tian had thrown out earlier had already been filled with ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, and divine soldiers.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the pure altar, couldn't help but reach out and hit his mouth. 、

"Bah......! What a good and not a bad ......!"

Seeing that the spell that Tang Tian had thrown out earlier, it was already hundreds of ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, and divine soldiers, and divine generals, and he couldn't beat it at all, so he simply withdrew his three heads and six arms, turning into a golden light and flying out of the encirclement of the ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, and divine generals.

Unexpectedly, before Sun Wukong had gained a firm foothold in the fight over the Buddha, Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar who was watching the battle, had already called.

"Brother Monkey, why don't you fight, is it possible that Brother Monkey wants to surrender?"

"Bajie, are you kidding, when have you ever seen my old grandson surrender, but there are too many ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, divine soldiers, divine soldiers, and divine generals who came out of the spell thrown by that kid of Tang Tian, and my old grandson really can't beat ......!"

"Since Brother Monkey, you can't beat it, then you can simply surrender! This surrender is at most a loss of reputation, if Brother Monkey, you have to hold on to the death, you will lose your life......!"

When Sun Wukong heard the words of the Pure Altar Messenger, he couldn't help but wave his hand.

"Bajie, you just have to rest assured, only these ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, god soldiers, god soldiers, god generals, will not let my old grandson lose his life and reputation, although Tang Tian's kid's trick is enough damage, but my old grandson can also be able to block the water and cover the ......!"

Before Nadou defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong finished speaking, Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the pure altar on the side, had already muttered.

"I said Brother Monkey, don't talk nonsense anymore, since Brother Monkey, you have a way to deal with that hairy boy's ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, ghost generals and divine soldiers, then Brother Monkey, you should use it quickly, this looks like those ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, and god generals are about to rush in front of Brother Monkey, ......!"

How could it be that the messenger of the Pure Altar, Zhu Bajie, had not finished shouting, and the Buddha had already plucked a hair from his head and blew it out.

In the flash of golden light, thousands of monkey soldiers and monkeys would already descend out of thin air and walk towards the ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, ghost generals, and divine soldiers, and divine soldiers and divine generals who came out of Tang Tian's spell.

"Bajie, this time, you are still worried about my old grandson, no, if these monkey soldiers and monkeys will not be enough, then my old grandson can get some more monkey soldiers and monkey generals to come out ......!"

Between the words, the Monkey King, who had defeated the Buddha, was already lying on the ground and raised Erlang's legs high.

When the messenger of the altar saw this, he immediately turned his sorrow into joy.

"No wonder Brother Monkey you said that you will send troops to block the water and cover the earth, it turns out that in this scene, my old pig actually forgot Brother Monkey, your ability to conjure tens of thousands of monkey soldiers and monkey generals with a single hair, ......!"

"Although Bajie you have forgotten my grandson's ability to conjure tens of thousands of monkey soldiers ......and monkey generals with a single hair, but my grandson himself has not forgotten it!