"I don't know what is alive or dead! The poor monk doesn't want to deal with you, but he really thinks you're a character!"

Tang Mo was irritable at this time, so he slapped the two of them to death like a fly.

Tang Mo cleaned up the remnants of the sky and the tiger man, and said to Duan Xiaoxiao, "Donor, the poor monk left first!"

As Tang Mo from the era of science and technology, I really don't know how to deal with these relationships.

Duan Xiaoxiao looked at Tang Mo's departing back and shouted, "Holy monk, let me be your girlfriend! No, if I can't wait, I'll think of another way!"

[Amour!From Duan Xiaoxiao's positive sentiment value +100.]

Hearing Duan Xiao's words, Tang Mo's heart couldn't help but tremble, he closed his eyes, go to his entanglement, go to his irritability.

Who am I? I am Tang Sanzang, I am the golden cicada, I am still Tang Mo!

I'm acting in Tang Mo, why should I be afraid?

The tenth reincarnation has been enough, and in this life, what I ask for is happiness and revenge, and what I ask for is happiness.

Tang Mo opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Duan Xiaoxiao, and smiled gently, "That's good!"

Duan Xiao laughed lightly and ran towards Tang Mo.

Tang Mo took Duan Xiaoxiao back to Gaojiazhuang, and Gao Yuanwai heard that the pig demon had been surrendered, so he entertained them well.

Tang Mo made everything clear to Duan Xiaoxiao, he couldn't stay here for too long, and he would leave soon.

Duan Xiaoxiao didn't care and said, "The eldest husband should be alone with a sword, what is the mother-in-law and mother like?"

But said that at night, Tang Mo entered the room to rest, he had already arranged everything, granted Duan Xiaoxiao a magic trick, and left a protective mark on her body, with all this, he could guarantee that Duan Xiaoxiao's life would not be in any danger.

Originally, his plan was to let Duan Xiaoxiao cultivate in Huaguo Mountain and wait for him to come back from the scriptures, but Duan Xiaoxiao refused, she was a chivalrous woman in the rivers and lakes, and quiet cultivation was not her life.

When Tang Mo thought of this, he also smiled bitterly, when he came to this world, he met two women, but they were both strong women, and their personalities were not inferior to men.

Tang Mo got into the quilt, but felt that a touch of softness poured into his arms.

"Who?"

"It's me!"

Duan Xiao's voice was shy, and Tang Mo could even feel her trembling.

Feeling the softness at his fingertips, Tang Mo sighed lightly and said, "Little!"

"Hmph! Who knows when you'll come back! I can't wait!"

Duan Xiaoxiao's personality is already very arrogant, and he suppressed the shyness in his heart, but did what he said.

Duan Xiaoxiao sat on Tang Mo's body, snorting, and the heat wave swayed.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, the spring color of the city can't be suppressed.

.....

On the second day, Duan Xiaoxiao said goodbye to Tang Mo, she didn't twist in the slightest, and said to herself that Tang Mo would return quickly, otherwise, she would definitely be good-looking, she came chic, and she left chic.

Tang Mo arranged for Zhu Bajie to go to Huaguo Mountain to practice, but Sun Wukong had no opinion and asked Zhu Bajie to take good care of Huaguo Mountain.

And Tang Mo's master and apprentice left Gao Laozhuang and continued on the road, and Tang Mo felt that it seemed that he would meet the Bull Demon King soon.

On this day, in front of him, a valley blocked his way.

The valley was full of clouds and mist, and the mountains around the valley were undulating, like a real dragon, and an indescribable breath rushed out of the valley.

In the valley, from time to time, there is a long roar from the ancients, and there are ancient demon spirits that are immortal and killing, even if they are far away, they still give people a desolate atmosphere.

Tang Mo felt this valley, if he was not wrong, this place should be where the Bull Demon King is located.

"Burial Demon Valley, once you enter this valley, life and death do not exist!"

In front of this valley stands a stone tablet, and the big characters on the stone tablet seem to be condensed with blood, and there is a monstrous killing intent.

"Burial Demon Valley, what a Burial Demon Valley!hahaha!"

Sun Wukong laughed, and tears of laughter came out.

This burial demon valley, which demon is buried?

Isn't it 400 years old, the 300,000 demon clans who died fighting to save themselves?

"Lao Niu! My grandson is here to save you!

Sun Wukong felt the breath of the Bull Demon King in this Burial Demon Valley, and couldn't help but speak.

Tang Mo sighed lightly and stepped into this burial demon valley.

Only when you really step into this valley can you feel the desolation, in this valley, the scenery is completely different from the outside, and the sky in the valley is blood-colored.

In this valley, there are corpses one after another, these corpses have turned into white bones, they belong to the demon soldiers in the great change of four hundred years.

Tang Mo master and apprentice stepped into this valley, I don't know, how long they walked.

In an instant, the situation in front of me changed, as if I had stepped into another world.

"Even if the world is washed with blood today, we must save the monkeys! Brothers, a hundred years ago, we did not help the monkeys, and a hundred years later, we will definitely save the monkeys!"

The leader was a burly minotaur, he was wearing black armor, majestic, it was the Bull Demon King, and next to him were the other five saints.

"This is the scene when the Bull Demon King led his troops into Lingshan four hundred years ago?"

Tang Mo couldn't help but speak, and then exclaimed, "What an immortal will! What a Bull Demon King, what a Peaceful Heaven Great Sage!"

The Great Sage of Peaceful Heaven, even the sky can be flat! This is a title that is even more domineering than that of the Monkey King.

The scene in front of him was the last trace of true spirit of the 300,000 immortal demon souls four hundred years ago.

They have already died, but the last trace of true spirit, there is still a trace of instinct, there is to follow the Bull Demon King to fight and save Sun Wukong from birth.

This is their last obsession, so in this burial demon valley, the scenes of the past continue to evolve.

"If you come to Lao Er, there is no one in the demon clan who deceives me, Lao Niu, I will let you Lingshan pay the price today!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, a hundred years of dormancy, a hundred years of tempering, only in the present day. Today, we will make this spiritual mountain pay the price!"

"Demon Clan!

At this moment, it seemed to trigger the obsession hidden in the bones of the burial demon, and a desolate voice sounded.

"Demon Clan!

"Demon Clan!

The voice seemed to be next to Tang Moshi's ears, Sun Wukong's eyes were blood-red, and he couldn't help but say, "Demon clan, fight to the death!"

Even the little white dragon with a hippie smile is rare to be a little serious, he is a dragon clan, but after the decline of the dragon clan, it has actually been merged into the demon clan.

Not to mention them, even in the field, the only human race, Tang Mo, can't have a fighting spirit in his heart.

In four hundred years, the Bull Demon King led 300,000 demon soldiers into Lingshan, how fearless and heroic was that?

300,000 demon soldiers do not hesitate to die, and the Bull Demon King does not hesitate to die, what is it for?

What kind of brotherly spirit is this?