Sun Wukong showed his golden hoop stick and fought with the Demon King.

The man in the cloak watched from the sidelines and did not make a move.

Zhu Bajie looked at the person who wore the cloak, and then at the Demon Lord, he picked up the nine-toothed nail rake and pointed it at the Demon Lord's head.

The Demon Lord tied the nine-toothed nail rake with a human skin whip, and when he pulled it hard, Zhu Bajie's nine-toothed nail rake flew out, and the Demon Lord kicked Zhu Bajie several meters away.

"Monster, let you see how powerful Lao Sun is!" Sun Wukong threw the golden hoop stick into the sky and punched the Demon Lord, and suddenly, two true qi flew towards the Demon Monarch one left and one right.

"Dark Dafa!" Countless black bats emerged from the Demon Lord's body.

The moment these bats touched True Qi, they all turned into black smoke.

The Demon Lord's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately emitted two black gases, and the moment the true qi and the black qi collided, with a "boom", the Demon Lord flew out, and his whole body hit the wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Sun Wukong caught the golden hoop stick and said, "Monster, today Lao Sun is going to eliminate the harm for the Three Realms!"

"What are you waiting for?

The man in the cloak looked at Sun Wukong, grabbed Zhu Bajie, and put Fang Tian's halberd on his neck.

"Sun Wukong, you'd better not move. Said the man in the cloak.

"Bajie!" This time it was Sun Wukong's turn to be anxious.

"Sun Wukong, it has nothing to do with me whether you kill the Demon Lord or not, but if you want Zhu Bajie to live, you have to give me the Void Grass. Said the man in the cloak.

"Although Lao Sun doesn't know who you are, but within the Three Realms, Lao Sun has never been afraid of anyone, if you dare to move the Eight Commandments, Lao Sun will definitely let your soul fly away!" Sun Wukong said.

"Sun Wukong, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you, you can try. The man in the cloak pasted Fang Tian's halberd on Zhu Bajie's neck.

"Okay, I'll give you the Void Grass, and you let go of the Eight Commandments. Sun Wukong said.

"Brother Monkey, you can't give him the Void Grass! The Third Prince and the Master are waiting for you to save it! My life is nothing, old pig, you must not fall for them!" Zhu Bajie said.

"Bajie!ah!" At this moment, the Demon Lord threw out the human skin whip and strangled Sun Wukong's neck.

Sun Wukong didn't have time to react, he was strangled to death, and in an instant, his face turned red.

"Brother Monkey!" Zhu Bajie rolled on a lazy donkey, picked up the nine-toothed nail rake on the ground, and he wanted to rush over, but the man in the cloak stopped in front of him.

"Get out of the way!" Zhu Bajie yelled and attacked desperately.

However, in less than ten rounds, Zhu Bajie's nine-tooth nail rake was snatched away by the man wearing the cloak, and he knocked Zhu Bajie to the ground with one palm, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of Zhu Bajie's mouth.

"Hahahaha!Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, you would never have dreamed that you would die in my hands!" the Demon Lord laughed maniacally.

The man in the cloak looked coldly at everything in front of him, without the slightest reaction.

Sun Wukong kept struggling, but the more he struggled, the tighter the leather whip around his neck became, and as time went by, his consciousness became more and more blurred.

At this moment, a fan flew over, and the next moment, the Demon Lord's head fell to the ground.

Not far away, the blue-faced ghost dragged its rotting body and slowly crawled over.

"Why did you want to save me?" asked Sun Wukong.

"I'm not saving you, I'm just taking revenge, I once swore that I wouldn't let the person who plotted against me live, and besides, even if I can't get the Void Grass, I don't want it to fall into the hands of the Demon Lord. With that, the blue-faced ghost spat out a mouthful of pus and blood.

"Sun Wukong, I don't want the void grass, for my sake of saving you, can you let me live?"

Sun Wukong looked at the dying blue-faced ghost, and he hesitated.

If he is released, will he come out again to harm others when his injuries are healed in the future? If he is not released, he is after all his savior............

Sun Wukong was in a dilemma, he hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "I can let you go, but you must promise me one thing." ”

"What's the matter?" asked the blue-faced ghost.

"From now on, you are not allowed to come out and harm anyone again. Sun Wukong said.

"Yes. The blue-faced ghost said weakly.

Sun Wukong glanced at the blue-faced ghost, and then turned around silently.

"Thank you, Great Sage!" the blue-faced ghost kowtowed to Sun Wukong.

The blue-faced ghost dragged his scarred body and crawled forward little by little.

"Monkey King ............" The blue-faced ghost suddenly turned around.

"What else is going on?" Sun Wukong did not turn around.

"For your sake, I'll tell you another secret, ahem............" The blue-faced ghost spat out another mouthful of pus and blood.

"What's the secret?" asked Sun Wukong.

"I'm telling you, everything you've encountered so far has been deliberately arranged, and you're actually ............ Uh............" But before he could finish speaking, the blue-faced ghost suddenly rose with white smoke, and he rolled on the ground in agony, and in a few moments he turned into a cloud of black smoke and his soul flew away.

"Why did you kill him?" Sun Wukong turned around and asked the man in the cloak.

"Would you believe me if I said that he died on his own?" the man in the cloak said without a hint of emotion.

"Now, only you and I are left, no matter where you are sacred, Lao Sun will definitely see the true face of your Lushan!" Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop stick.

The man in the cloak took a step back, and then instantly reached the back of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong turned back to be a stick, and the person in the cloak was not to be outdone, the two were entangled together, and after twenty rounds, it was still difficult to distinguish the winner.

"Samadhi is really fire!" Three fireballs appeared in front of Sun Wukong, and then quickly flew out.

The man wearing the cloak waved the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand and blocked the samadhi true fire.

Sun Wukong stole the peach with a monkey and went straight to the crotch of the man wearing the cloak.

The person wearing the cloak subconsciously blocked, but Sun Wukong just made a false move, Sun Wukong did a somersault, and the hat was held in his hand.

The person in front of him finally revealed his true face.

I saw him with a golden-winged kun head and starry eyes and leopard eyes. Zhenbei Tunan, strong and brave. Transformation soars, feasting and laughing at the dragon. The wind swept the birds to hide their heads, and the birds were frightened.

"Dapeng Eagle, it's you?!" Sun Wukong exclaimed.

"Why?

"I think that when you learned the scriptures in the west, you ate all the people in the Lion Camel Country, and then recognized the green lion and white elephant as your brother, and you found trouble for our four masters and apprentices in Lion Camel Ridge, and finally were accepted by Rulai. Unexpectedly, after 500 years, you left the Buddha again and began to do evil. Sun Wukong said.

"Sun Wukong, don't talk nonsense, five hundred years ago, you and I were equal, and today we will divide the winner!"