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"That's pretty much ...... you idiot!"

Between the words, the Monkey King, who had defeated the Buddha, had already loosened the Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie who had been ripped before.

When the messenger of the altar was freed, he could not help but stir up his spirits.

"Wu Na is called Tang Tian's hairy boy, since my monkey brother has to ask my old pig to try how many catties and taels you have for him, then you hairy boy don't quickly take your weapon and fight with my old pig ......!"

When Tang Tian heard the words of Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, he couldn't help but let go of Liu Menglong and stepped forward.

"Since the Pure Altar Messenger wants to try to defeat the Buddha for the fight, the small one has a few catties and a few taels, and the small one only has the best tricks of the Pure Altar Messenger, but the small one has never used weapons, so naturally there is no need to take any weapons......!"

"Listening to your words, this kid is going to try with my old pig empty-handed, but this nine-toothed nail rake in my old pig's hand is forged into a divine weapon by Taishang Laojun with a divine ice iron to personally temper the weapon, and forge it with the power of the Five Directions God and the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder God Puhua Tianzun and the power ......of the Six Ding Liujia, I'm afraid that you kid can't withstand it with his bare hands!"

Before the Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie finished speaking, Tang Tian had already burst out laughing.

"Thank you for the kindness of the Pure Altar Messenger, but the little one really doesn't have the habit of using weapons, not to mention that you don't need any weapons for the Pure Altar Messenger, even if it's against the Jade Emperor, you don't need any weapons......!"

"Okay, you hairy boy who doesn't know what to do, my old pig kindly persuaded you, this hairy boy doesn't listen, then it's no wonder that my old pig ......!"

Between the words, the Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie had already waved the nine-toothed nail rake in his hand and rushed towards Tang Tian.

"If you don't use weapons to fight with the Pure Altar Messenger, it's your own choice, so even if the small one is beaten by the Pure Altar Messenger's nine-tooth nail rake, the small one has no regrets...... no regrets!"

Before Tang Tian's words were finished, the Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie had already arrived at his side and waved the nine-tooth nail rake in his hand to knock it down.

Seeing this, Tang Tian hurriedly dodged sideways.

"I didn't expect you to look weak and weak, but your body is so agile ......!"

Between the words, the messenger of the pure altar, Zhu Bajie, raked down with a nine-tooth nail.

What the Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie never imagined was that Tang Tian actually rushed to the side before the nine-toothed nail rake in the Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie's hand fell.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the pure altar, couldn't help but use all his strength to dance the nine-toothed nail rake in his hand to Tang Tian.

Even if the messenger of the Pure Altar, Zhu Bajie, riveted all his strength to rake the nine-toothed nail in his hand, he couldn't touch Tang Tian for half a minute.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong, who was fighting on the side, couldn't help but be anxious and just kept grabbing his head and cheeks.

"I said Bajie, you should use some strength, when will you be able to hit Tang Tian's kid ...... like you!"

Originally, the messenger of the pure altar, Zhu Bajie, was full of strength, and he was not able to touch Tang Tian even after more than a dozen or nine teeth and rakes, and he was not angry for half a minute, and now he heard that the fight defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong, and he was even more angry.

"This kid called Tang Tian is not as agile as the previous kid, and now my old pig has riveted all his strength and has not been able to hit this kid called Tang Tian, I didn't expect you, the plagued Bi Ma Wen, not only did not pity my old pig's tired anger, but was still there to say cool words......!"

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

"Bajie, how capable you are, others don't know, don't I Lao Sun don't know, now Bajie, have you riveted enough to do your best Bajie, you know best, and Bajie, don't forget the previous thing that my Lao Sun promised to let you go to my Lao Sun's Huaguo Mountain to eat and drink for three days ......and three nights!"

"Really nothing can escape your plague-stricken Bi Ma Wen's fiery eyes, but going to your plague-stricken Bi Ma Wen Huaguo Mountain to eat and drink for three days and three nights is the condition for defeating the previous kid, and now if my old pig even overturns this Tang Tian kid, then your plagued Bi Ma Wen will have to add another day and a night to my old pig......

When Sun Wukong heard the words of Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, he couldn't help but nod his head like a rattle.

"Okay...... as long as Bajie can overturn that kid Tang Tian, don't say that my grandson will add one day and one night to Bajie, even if you add three days and three nights to Bajie, there will be no problem......

The pure altar messenger Zhu Bajie couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard the words of defeating the Buddha Sun Wukong.

"In that case, then Brother Monkey, you just have to keep your eyes open and watch ......!"

Between the words, the messenger of the Pure Altar, Zhu Bajie, was actually the same as before.

That fight defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong saw that in the blink of an eye, the attack speed of the Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie was twice as fast as before, and he couldn't help but dance with joy.

"Good Bajie ......!"

Shangguan Qing saw that Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, suddenly resembled a different person, and couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat for Tang Tian.

And Liu Menglong saw that the Pure Altar Messenger suddenly attacked twice as fast as before, and he had already shouted.

"I said that the more you give way to the fat-headed and big-eared dead fat pig, the more you have to make inches, so what else do you have to back down from the head of Tang, just take out your true skills and turn over the fat-headed and big-eared dead ......fat pig in one fell swoop!"

The pure altar messenger Zhu Bajie couldn't help laughing when he heard Liu Menglong's shout.

"This time, my old pig has used my old pig's true skills, and this hairy boy called Tang Tian has already only parried but has no power to fight back, and now this hairy boy called Tang Tian can avoid the nine-toothed nail rake in my old pig's hand is still an unknown number, just ask how this hairy boy called Tang Tian can turn my old pig overturned......!"

When Tang Tian heard the words of Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, he also laughed.

"Although the nine-toothed nail rake in your hand is a whirring wind, but the small one just tolerates everywhere, but he doesn't think about fighting back at the Pure Altar Messenger, how can you say that the small one only has the ability to parry but has no power to fight back......!"

Just as Liu Menglong said, when Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, heard Tang Tian's words, he had to rake the handle in his hand a little faster than before.

"Wu Na Tang Tian hairy boy, don't brag anymore, if you are not forced by this nine-tooth nail rake in my old pig's hands only have the ability to parry but have no power to fight back, then you hairy boy just fight back at my old pig, I want to see if you are bragging or really not fighting back at my old pig......