"The mighty Heavenly Dragon, the World-Honored Jizo, the Buddhas, the Buddhas, the Buddhas, the Buddhas, the

Tang Seng standing with a staff, Dun Dun mantra recited.

The sound of Buddha rolled out, echoing in the mountain stream, shocking!

With the last shout, a huge dragon roar sounded in the air.

I saw that behind Tang Seng, a golden divine dragon broke out of the void, hovering above his head and roaring.

"Huh?"

The red boy who ran with a gun was shocked when he saw the dragon above Tang Seng's head.

Sun Wukong and the others also widened their eyes, wondering when the master had such a miraculous power.

The most shocked person in the field was the little white dragon, who turned into a horse's body, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

The master was able to condense a five-clawed divine dragon, and at first glance it was a very powerful supernatural power.

Although it was strange, the red boy was not weaker in the slightest, and still ran angrily with a spear.

"Hmph! carving insect skills, dare to get an axe, the flying dragon is in the sky, go!"

Tang Seng, who was standing still, was beaten with a Zen staff in his hand.

'Aang!'

With a rumbling sound, the five-clawed divine dragon hovering overhead roared and went straight down.

"Damn!"

Seeing Tang Seng despise him so much, the red boy was furious in his heart.

Facing the dragon rushing down from the sky, the fire-tipped spear stabbed straight out.

Poop!

There was a loud noise, and the powerful force in his hand struck, and the red boy was shocked and retreated.

"Nice!

Seeing that the red boy was repelled in one round, Tang Seng was very satisfied.

The five-clawed dragon that swooped down, a dragon in the air swung its tail, and ran towards the red child below again.

Jingle Clanging, Red Boy is no rival at all.

He was very angry, obviously he wanted to fight Tang Seng, and in the end, the other party summoned a divine dragon.

But the key is such a magical power, he actually has no power to fight back.

The fire-tipped spear in his hand fluttered again and again, but he couldn't hurt the other party.

The red boy was so angry that he had to punch himself twice in the nose.

Rumble!

He had no choice but to spew out the true fire of samadhi again.

Rise!

The divine dragon in the sky also roared.

The red boy standing below saw a flaming dragon pounce down in the rolling flames and blast straight at him.

Before he could disperse, the red boy was smashed to the ground by a powerful force.

Boom Boom!

There was a loud noise, accompanied by the falling rocks rolling all around.

The many little demons hiding in the distance looked at the dust rising from the flames, and their faces were all anxious.

Tang Seng, who didn't move at all after flying down, was very satisfied with this magical move.

The power is good, and the spells are slippery!

"Ahem!"

In the rolling dust, a petite figure crawled out in embarrassment.

"Red boy, can you take it?"

Tang Seng, who had not moved, asked lightly.

"Damn! If you have the ability to do it with a real gun and a real sword, what kind of ability is it to rely on a divine dragon?"

The red boy who ran out with a dirty face looked angry.

suffered losses in the hands of Tang Seng one after another, how could the red boy endure this resentment.

"It's okay! The poor monk will fight you personally!"

Tang Seng, who was holding a Zen staff, didn't care either, and said lightly.

The red boy who retrieved the spear roared and galloped forward.

"Drink!"

Tang Seng, who was standing in the distance, shouted fiercely in his mouth, and swiped the Zen staff in his hand.

In an instant, the rolling evil qi expanded to the surface of its body, and a powerful momentum exuded from its body.

"Gollum!"

Feeling the oncoming violent aura, the red boy was stunned.

I couldn't see Tang Seng's realm before, but at this moment, it was obvious that the other party was far stronger than him.

Moreover, the phantom condensed by the evil qi on Tang Seng gave him a strong sense of oppression.

"Master's Heavenly Fury is even more powerful. ”

Looking at Tang Seng's magical powers, Sun Wukong's eyes lit up.

He still remembered the agreement with Tang Seng that as long as the realm broke through, he could learn the wrath of the heavens.

Tang Seng who rushed up, but he didn't care about the shocked red boy, and smashed the Zen staff in his hand.

Feeling that Tang Seng was not good, the two weapons had not yet approached, and the flames had already erupted from the fire-tipped spear.

It's a pity that those flames couldn't get close to Tang Seng at all, and they were all blocked by the evil qi around him.

The red boy who was frightened in his heart didn't have time to make other moves, and hurriedly caught up with the Zen staff swept in front of him.

The ferocious force struck, and the red boy only felt a shock all over his body, and his whole body had flown out and smashed on the mountain in the distance.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise, and the red boy was buried by the rocks again.

Tang Seng is the pinnacle of Taiyi Golden Immortal, which is a big realm higher than him, how can Red Boy be Tang Seng's opponent.

After a while, the intact red boy jumped out again.

Holding a fire-tipped gun, he looked at Tang Seng with a suspicious expression.

The other party kept his hand, but he didn't hurt him.

"What do you want to do?"

After straightening out the red robe on his body, the red boy was a little confused about Tang Seng's thoughts.

I deliberately pretended to be captured by him before, but now my strength is obviously stronger than him, but I keep my hand again and again.

"There is a lack of a boy at the feet of the poor monk, seeing that your strength is good, I will accept you!"

Looking at the red boy condescendingly, Tang Seng said indifferently.

"How can I, the Holy Child King, enter your Shamen!"

Hearing this, the red boy was instantly furious, but unfortunately he didn't step forward, jumped up, and ran away.

The few fights just now are obviously not Tang Seng's opponents, and it is also a hardship to stay.

Sun Wukong, who was standing in the distance, heard Tang Seng's words, and their eyes were full of surprise, the master actually wanted to accept this red child!

However, a few people were only slightly surprised, and they didn't think much about it.

There must be a reason for what the master says and what the master does.

"Evil obstacles!

Tang Seng didn't care, he threw out a purple gold bowl in his left hand.

The red boy who was running suddenly felt a huge suction force coming from behind him.

The red boy who danced on all fours screamed, and his body involuntarily flew into the air, and then disappeared into a space.

"Oh no! Oh no! The king has been arrested!"

Seeing this, many little demons around immediately panicked and fled for their lives.

They can all see the battle just now, and now that the red boy has been accepted, where do they dare to stay.

"Red Boy, can you take it?"

Looking at the red child in the golden bowl in his palm, Tang Seng said lightly.

"Don't accept it! If you accept me with a magic weapon, this king will not accept it. ”

Looking at the huge face above his head, the red boy shouted loudly.

"Okay! I'll let you out if I don't accept it. ”

Tang Seng, who smiled slightly, didn't care, and the purple gold bowl in his hand fell lightly, and directly released the red boy.

The red boy who was released had just landed, and immediately fled.

Seeing this scene, Tang Seng was not surprised at all.

As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, the samadhi divine wind flew out.

The red boy who was running only felt that his body was light, and then he flew up, and then involuntarily spun in the air, and there were many wind blades rolling around.

He could see that it was the strange wind that had blown away his samadhi fire earlier.

The red boy who was frightened in his heart hurriedly used all kinds of means, but unfortunately he still couldn't control his body. Dumbo eBook

As he struggled, the whirlwind around him grew faster and faster.

The red boy is like a fast-spinning windmill, and he can no longer see Tang Seng outside.

"Red boy, can you take it?"

Looking at the red boy screaming in the wind, Tang Seng said indifferently.

Although this red boy has a good talent, his realm is too much worse than him, and if he wants to win the other party, Tang Seng has too many means.

"Not convinced!

Although he was already dizzy, the red boy still shouted.

Tang Seng just smiled, and in an instant, the whirlwind in the air spun faster.

The rapidly swirling samadhi kamikaze left a huge dragon's eye on the ground, and the wind was already full of sand, mud and stones.

The fire-tipped spear in the red boy's hand has long been scraped to where it has gone, and as for the belly pocket and red robe on his body, they are also missing.

The red child with a stripe of stripes is constantly spinning in the wind.

Half an hour later, the weak voice of the red child came from the wind.

"I'm convinced!"

After turning around for such a long time, and having to endure the constant attacks around him, the red boy was already exhausted.

Tang Seng, who heard the words, made a move with his right hand and withdrew the samadhi divine wind.

Smack!

The scarred red boy fell directly to the ground.

It's been spinning in the air for a long time, and it's definitely not comfortable.

"Good girl! This little doll has really strong perseverance and has persevered for so long. ”

Sun Wukong, who jumped up, looked at the red boy who was lying on the ground panting violently, and his eyes were surprised.

For the power of this samadhi divine wind, except for Tang Seng, he knows best.

"Master, do you really want to take him as a boy?"

Zhu Bajie, who ran up, asked softly.

They are all scripture learners arranged by the Bodhisattva, but this red boy is not, if you bring him, it is difficult to guarantee that the Bodhisattva will not have ideas.

"That's right, master, learning from the experience is very important, and if you want him to join in, I'm afraid of causing trouble!"

When Sun Wukong next to him heard this, he also nodded again and again.

After a few years of learning from the scriptures, they naturally understood that the westward journey seemed to be very important.

"Don't worry, you have your own sense of proportion for the teacher!"

Tang Seng waved his hand and replied.

It's definitely not okay to take the red child with you.

He naturally had other intentions in doing so.

Seeing that Tang Seng seemed to have made a decision, the two of them didn't say much.

I was about to look at the red boy on the ground, but I saw him kick his legs and run out quickly.

In the leap, he swung himself twice in a row.

The red boy with a bare ass instantly smoked from his nose.

In an instant, black smoke rose all around, and the momentum of thousands of galloping horses swept by, enveloping a large space.

Apparently, the red boy was planning to escape through the black smoke.

Facing the black smoke miasma around him, Sun Wukong hurriedly retreated, and Zhu Bajie also ran out with a scolding in his mouth.

Even Tang Seng, who was standing in the smoke, looked at the red boy who was running away with a surprised face.

Originally, I thought I had submitted the other party, but I didn't expect to be playing dead.

"Tang Sanzang, you wait, I'll invite my father to come, see if I can clean you up. ”

Seeing that Tang Seng and the others did not catch up, the red boy shouted loudly.

He is the dignified Holy Child King, how can he be someone else's child.

Tang Seng, who was standing in place, looked at the red boy who was running away in the distance, and his face was even more satisfied.

He has good talent, has personality, and can use his brain, so he is really a good seedling.

Standing in place, he stretched out his big hand.

The red boy who fled in the distance suddenly felt ten thousand golden lights shooting down above his head, and his eyes were suddenly shocked, and he hurriedly looked up.

In an instant, a pair of eyes widened.

Above the heavenly dome, a huge golden palm pressed down.

In the palm of his hand, there is a faint world looming, in which many Buddhas chant sutras, and follow them along.

"This... What a supernatural power!"

The red boy, who was frightened in his heart, hurriedly sped up.

But after a while, he realized that something was wrong.

The big golden hand on the top of his head was also stretching out rapidly, faster than he could escape.

Feeling the stronger and stronger golden light on his body, the red boy panicked in his heart.

Obviously, this is the means of Tang Sanzang in front of him.

Thinking of the series of scenes just now, Red Boy was very shocked in his heart.

This is obviously just a mortal Tang Seng, when did he have so many powerful magical powers.

The red boy, who felt that he couldn't win the palm of his hand in the air, quickly changed direction, but found that he couldn't escape.

Looking at the giant palm that was getting closer and closer above his head, the red boy's little face was full of panic.

Obviously, he defeated Sun Wukong several times during the day, but he turned around and was beaten by Tang Seng and fled.

"Ahhh

Looking at the palm that had been suppressed, the red boy roared loudly.

With a move in his right hand, he took a fire-tipped spear and stabbed it at the top of his head.

Rumble!

I don't know if it was stabbed, but the red boy only felt the whole earth shake, and he was crushed to the ground and could no longer move.

"Master, the Buddha Kingdom in your palm is too powerful. ”

Seeing the palm falling from the air in the distance, Zhu Bajie's eyes widened.

Sun Wukong next to him pouted, but he was a little depressed in his heart.

He is also very familiar with this type of supernatural power.

Tang Seng was very satisfied in his heart, as his strength improved, the power of these supernatural powers naturally became stronger.

"Let's go!"

With a soft voice to Sun Wukong and a few people, Tang Seng flew away.

"Haha! You little doll, you can't run away now. ”

After running closer, looking at the red child who was crushed under the mountain, Zhu Bajie laughed.

The red boy who was suppressed at this moment, only one head was exposed.

The body struggled violently, screaming in his mouth, but he couldn't break free at all.

Looking at the familiar appearance of the red boy, Sun Wukong was also smiling.

At the beginning, he was still showing his hand outside, and Red Boy's whole body was inside at the moment.

"Red boy, can you take it?"

Looking at the red boy who only showed his head outside, Tang Seng asked again.

"Humph!"

The red boy snorted heavily and tilted his head to the side.

He is the dignified Holy Child King, how can he be someone else's child.

Say it, what kind of face will you mix up in the future.

"My grandson has been pressed at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, and I think he will also be pressed here for five hundred years to sharpen his sharpness. ”

Glancing at the still stubborn red boy, Sun Wukong opened his mouth to suggest.

Although he said this, he liked the red boy a little bit in his heart.

At the beginning, he was not so unruly.

It's a pity that the five hundred years under the Five Elements Mountain have more or less worn out a lot of his water chestnuts.

"My father is the Demon King of the Thunder Mountain, and he will not let you go. ”

The way is exhausted, and the red boy, who is still powerless, can only move out of the backstage.

"Hehe, I have an old relationship with your father, you call uncle, and my grandson will plead with your master for you, and I will not pressure you for hundreds of years. ”

Seeing the red boy talking about the Bull Demon King, Sun Wukong couldn't help laughing.

"Defeated!

glanced at Sun Wukong, and the red boy still disdained in his eyes.

"Hey, you're really unpleasant!"

has been caught, this red boy still has such a personality.

Sun Wukong really wanted to teach him a good lesson, but at this time, he didn't bother to bully him.