When Tang Tian heard Liu Menglong's words, he suddenly realized.

"The little one really doesn't want to fight against the Buddha, so please stop and ......!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he was furious.

"My old grandson just heard that Tang Tian, you kid made a big havoc in the Heavenly Palace, defeated the three altars of the sea meeting god in a row, Tota Heavenly King, Qingyuan Miaodao Erlang, Xiansheng Zhenjun and others, so he will come from thousands of miles to the Xuanji faction and Tang Tian, you hairy boy, see each other, and now that I haven't beaten you, Tang Tian wants my old grandson to stop, if my old grandson really stops, how can I be worthy of my old grandson who came to this Xuanji faction thousands of miles away, and my old grandson's junior brother Bajie was almost turned into a roast pig by Tang Tian, you kid ......!"

Between the words, Sun Wukong, who had defeated the Buddha, had already snatched the stick to Tang Tian again.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar on the side, hurriedly followed and added fuel to the fire.

"What Brother Monkey said is not bad at all, if Brother Monkey can't subdue you, how can I be worthy of the name of Fighting and Defeating the Buddha, and my old pig was almost turned into a roast pig by your hairy boy......!"

How could it be that the Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie hadn't finished speaking, and Sun Wukong, who had defeated the Buddha, had already grabbed the iron rod in Tang Tian and lowered his hand again.

Who knew that this time Tang Tian didn't dodge, but waved the spell in his hand to take the stick smashed by the Buddha Sun Wukong.

Seeing that Tang Tian waved the spell in his hand, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Okay, you hairy boy really has some ability, and you can take the golden hoop stick smashed by my grandson, but this is in line with my grandson's intentions, if you can't take this stick smashed by my grandson, then this competition is meaningless......!"

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

"Actually, the little one really doesn't want to fight the Buddha to fight, but the small one is still dodging as before, I'm afraid that it won't be long before the small one will really be smashed by the wishful golden hoop stick in your hand ...... the Buddha fight!"

"Since my old grandson has come from thousands of miles to the Xuanji faction, how can you tolerate it, don't try it with my old grandson......!

Between the words, the Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong had already withdrawn the stick he had smashed earlier, and smashed it towards Tang Tian again.

Seeing this, Tang Tian hurriedly waved the spell in his hand to block it again.

"Since the fight to defeat the Buddha has to meet the little one, the little one can only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman......!"

When Sun Wukong heard Tang Tian's words, his face couldn't help but bloom.

"You kid can speak like this, so it's not in vain that my grandson came thousands of miles to come to your kid's mysterious sect ......!"

Before the words of Nadou defeated Buddha Sun Wukong were finished, Tang Tianzao used the spell in his hand to remove the wishful golden hoop stick that was smashed by Sun Wukong.

"Although the small one has promised to fight to defeat the Buddha, but the fight to defeat the Buddha is famous, if the small one wants to win the fight to defeat the Buddha, then you must start first to ...... strong!"

Between the words, Tang Tian had already waved the spell in his hand against the Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong.

"In order to win this competition, the little one can only offend first! The divine soldiers are as anxious as the law to make the spell show the Holy Spirit, and the demon receives the spell ......!"

With the swing of the spell in Tang Tian's hand, a ball of fire suddenly surrounded the Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong like Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar who had surrounded him before.

Although Tang Tian waved the spell in his hand with a ball of fire to surround the fighting Buddha Sun Wukong and the previous Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie, but the reaction of the Dou Victory Buddha Sun Wukong and the previous Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie was completely different, the previous Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie was surrounded by the fire set out by the spell in Tang Tian's hand, but he was crying and shouting, and this time the Buddha Sun Wukong was surrounded by the fire in Tang Tian's hand The fire was surrounded by the spell in Tang Tian's hand.

"Wu Na Tang Tian boy, you may not know, when my old grandson was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, I was thrown into the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun for seven seven and forty-nine days, but instead of refining my old grandson, I also refined a pair of fiery eyes, thinking that the essence of fire in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun can't help my old grandson, just ask how this fire of your kid can help my old grandson ......!"

When Tang Tian heard this, he hurriedly waved the spell in his hand and swung it towards the Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong in the flames again.

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

When the words fell, the Dao Xuanlei had already rushed to the Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong in the flames.

"Don't waste your efforts in vain, Wu Na Tang Tian boy, when my old grandson was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, I was captured by the Taishang Laojun's King Kong Zhuo and was captured by the Qingyuan Miaodao Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun and sent to the demon slaying platform, the Jade Emperor Lao Er used all the thunder and lightning in the Three Realms to my old grandson, and now my old grandson has not come to the Xuanji faction ...... of you, Tang Tian boy!"

Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar who was watching the battle, couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"If you, the hairy boy, have heard what my monkey brother said, then don't try another way, and when you, the hairy boy, have exhausted all the means you know, you will be able to know how capable my old pig's monkey brother is......!

Liu Menglong couldn't help but scream when he heard that the messenger of the Pure Altar, Zhu Bajie, was now mocking Tang Tian.

"Since Master Tang, your fire and thunder can't help that skinny monkey with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, then Master Tang can just poison and poison that skinny monkey with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth......!"

When Tang Tian heard Liu Menglong's words, he couldn't help but swing the spell in his hand to retract the fire and thunder points released earlier.

Liu Menglong, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw this.

"Master Tang, what are you doing, I asked Master Tang to poison the skinny monkey with a hairy face and thunder mouth, who knows that Master Tang, instead of poisoning the skinny monkey with a hairy face and a thunder mouth, you also put away the fire and thunder ...... released earlier!"

Facing Liu Menglong's inquiry, Tang Tian couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Since the two attributes of fire and thunder and lightning can't fight to defeat the Buddha, then the two attributes of freezing and rotting poison are still the same and can't fight to defeat the Buddha, so I will withdraw the fire and flames and prepare to find another way to try ......!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"You hairy boy is the truth, since you know that the fire and thunder can't help it, my grandson might as well simply put away the fire and thunder, but you hairy boy has already used fire and thunder and lightning to launch two attacks on my grandson, if you want to try it in other ways, then you have to use my grandson two sticks to talk about ......!"