Liu Menglong, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, heard this, and immediately became angry.

"What you say about the thin monkey with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, you clearly look down on our Tang Da Boss ......!"

Before Nadou defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong to speak, the pure altar messenger Zhu Bajie had already laughed.

"My old pig's monkey brother is the Tang Da head who looks down on your kid, but what can your big Tang master of this kid do with my old pig's monkey brother! You hairy boy doesn't stare at your eyes, take care of the ghost pawns, ghost soldiers, ghost generals and divine soldiers released by Tang Tian's master, and the god soldiers and gods will be wiped out by my monkey brother's monkey soldiers and monkey generals immediately, just ask you, what qualifications does the head of Tang Da, a hairy boy, have to make my old pig's monkey brother look up to ......!"

Tang Tian couldn't help but smile slightly when he heard the words of Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar.

"Since most of the Pure Altar Messengers have spoken like this, then the little ones have to come out with some skills to make the Fighting Buddha and the Pure Altar Messenger look ......!"

Between the words, Tang Tian couldn't help but tear off a handful of hair and blow it away.

"The divine soldiers are as urgent as the law, and the magic spell shows the Holy Spirit, and the demon receives the spell ......!"

With a flash of golden light, the hair that Tang Tian had ripped off earlier had already turned into countless Tang Tian wielding spells and headed towards those monkey soldiers and monkey generals.

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

"I didn't expect that this kid of yours has the same skills as my brother monkey, but it's unknown whether it's your kid's clone or my brother's monkey soldier ...... powerful!"

When Tang Tian heard this, he couldn't help but reach out and point to the clone he had torn off his hair earlier.

"This time, the Pure Altar Envoy should first see the situation clearly, and then draw conclusions......

After the Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie looked in the direction of Tang Tian's finger, he unconsciously shouted.

"Brother Monkey, you better get up quickly, if Brother Monkey you don't get up yet, I'm afraid that Brother Monkey, your monkey soldiers, Monkey will be driven out by that kid's clone, and ......!"

Sun Wukong, who was lying on the ground and raised Erlang's legs high, heard the words of Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, and hurriedly jumped up.

When the fighting defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong saw that the monkey soldier on the top of his head was changing by the hair, the monkey general kept falling under Tang Tian's clone, and he couldn't help but pull the wishful golden hoop stick that he had thrown aside before.

"The hairy boy is simply too deceitful, and look at my grandson's ......!"

Between the words, the Ruyi golden hoop stick in the hands of the Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong has already become dozens of zhang long and several zhang wide.

When the fighting defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong waved the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand that was dozens of zhang long and several zhang wide, the doppelgangers of Tang Tian and the monkey soldiers who defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong will all return to nothingness.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar on the side, couldn't help laughing.

"That hairy boy, you have provoked my old pig's monkey brother this time, and when you are a hairy boy, you will be able to know the real horror of my monkey brother......!"

How could it be that the messenger of the Pure Altar, Zhu Bajie, had not finished laughing, and Sun Wukong, who had defeated the Buddha, had already waved the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand that was dozens of zhang long and several zhang wide and smashed down towards the top of Tang Tian's head.

"Wu Na hairy boy, my grandson, let you deceive people too much, eat my grandson's stick first, and then ......!"

When the fighting defeated Buddha Sun Wukong, the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand that was dozens of zhang long and several zhang wide fell three inches above Tang Tian's head, and it actually stopped falling.

The Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong fixed his eyes and found that Tang Tian had already stretched out his hands to support the stick he had dropped.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but pout.

"I didn't expect that you, a hairy boy, still have a little ability, and you can catch this stick smashed by my grandson! But you hairy boy thinks that my grandson only has such a little strength, then you kid is very wrong!"

Who knew that as soon as Sun Wukong's voice fell, Liu Menglong, who was on the side, had already learned from the previous Pure Altar Messenger, Zhu Bajie, and laughed.

"Don't brag about the skinny monkey with a hairy face and thunder mouth, if you really have the strength to do it, I'm afraid that the iron rod in the hand of your skinny monkey with a hairy face and thunder mouth is not just stopped in place and can't move, but has already hit our Tang Da master! The fat-headed and big-eared dead fat pig said how terrifying you are after being provoked, this time it seems to be terrifying, but it is not how terrifying your strength and ability are, but bragging is extremely terrifying......!"

"Liu Menglong......!"

Just when Tang Tian was about to stop Liu Menglong from stopping, that Dou defeated the Buddha and had already used the magic power of the Dharma Heaven and Earth.

"You dare to look down on my grandson, and now my grandson will let you, a hairy boy, continue to say ......!"

Between the words, the Monkey King who had already defeated the Buddha had already waved his long arm to press down the wishful golden hoop stick in his hand with all his might.

As the Monkey King waved his long arm to press with all his might, there was already a sound of "gurgling".

Between the clucking sounds, Tang Tian's body was already half shorter.

Liu Menglong and Shangguan Qing looked at it when they heard it, only to find that Tang Tian's legs had already sunk into the mud.

"I didn't expect that hairy-faced thin monkey with a thunderous mouth to have such magical powers, and I complain that my words just now hurt the ...... of the Tang family!"

Just when Liu Menglong was surprised, Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar on the side, had already spoken.

"If you don't want your body to be crushed by my old pig's monkey brother, then you hairy boy don't surrender quickly, I'm afraid that my monkey brother will use a little more force, and your hairy boy's body must be crushed and ......!"

Facing the words of Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, Tang Tian couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Thank you for the kindness of the messenger of the Pure Altar, but the small one can still carry the ......!"

When Sun Wukong heard Tang Tian's words, he couldn't help but hold the Ruyi golden hoop stick with both hands and pressed it down with all his might.

"What you kid mean by this, it's clear that my grandson's strength is not enough, in that case, my grandson will make a little more effort ......!"

As Sun Wukong defeated the Buddha in that fight, he held the Ruyi golden hoop stick with both hands and pressed it hard, Tang Tian's chest and below couldn't help but fall into the mud.

"Master Tang ......!"

Seeing this, Liu Menglong and Shangguan Qing couldn't help but scream.

Just when Liu Menglong and Shangguan Qing were screaming, Sun Wukong, who had defeated the Buddha, opened his mouth unconsciously.

"Wu Na Tang Tian kid is not enough for my grandson now, if you think that my grandson's strength is enough, then you still don't surrender, if you think it's not enough, then my grandson can add a little more strength......!"

Tang Tian heard the words of Dou defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong, and smiled slightly.

"If the small one says that your strength to defeat the Buddha is enough, then it means that the small one has admitted to surrender, so the small one can only say that your strength is not enough to defeat the Buddha, and I hope that the Buddha can forgive ......!"