The monster who stole the weapons of Yuan Hong's three people is a yellow lion spirit, and he lives in the Hukou Cave of Leopard Head Mountain, and his cultivation strength is not too strong, and it is more than enough to clean him up with Yuan Hong's means, but his grandfather is the nine-headed lion spirit of Taiyi of the East Miaoyan Palace Taiyi to save the suffering Tianzun, nicknamed the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng, with vast magical powers, Sun Wukong estimates that there is at least a quasi-saint cultivation, and it is very difficult to defeat Yuan Hong's skills.

"You go to find weapons, just defeat that monster, don't hurt his life, I have my own plans for the follow-up!"

Sun Wukong instructed Yuan Hong and the three of them, although the three of them felt a little strange, they still nodded according to the order, and after leaving the main hall, they flew towards Leopard Head Mountain.

Half a day later, Yuan Hong and the three flew back, the three divine weapons had been retrieved, the yellow lion spirit was beaten away by them, and the little demon who caught the hole came back, and the cave was burned by Zhu Bajie to vent his anger.

"Great Sage, what about these little demons?"

Yuan Hong waved his hand, and a group of little demons flew out of his sleeves and landed on the ground, all of them sore and weak and unable to move, this is the magic power in the sleeve, which Sun Wukong learned from Zhen Yuanzi and passed it on to Yuan Hong.

"My grandson will take it back to Huaguo Mountain to train!"

Sun Wukong frowned, he said that he asked Yuan Hong and the three of them not to hurt the life of the yellow lion spirit, but he didn't say that they should bring these little demons back, but there are also talented people among the little demons, but they can't be taken lightly, after thinking about it, they put these little demons into the wishful bag, let the chinchilla and dragon scorpion take care of it, and by the way, screen it first to see if there is anything worth cultivating.

"The three gods and monks have great powers, and this king admires them! Come, prepare a banquet and celebrate the achievements of the three gods and monks!

King Yuhua was overjoyed and ordered someone to prepare a banquet, but Sun Wukong did not shirk it, and followed Jiang Liuer and several people into the banquet.

"It's a difficult thing to lose this divine weapon, and there will be a Nine Spirit Yuan Saint attack next! Jiang Liu'er and they are really happy too early!"

Seeing the elated appearance of everyone, Sun Wukong didn't pour cold water now, anyway, the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage would definitely not just forget it, and he would take action when Yuan Hong and they couldn't deal with it.

This time, Sun Wukong will not let that Taiyi save the suffering Tianzun to bring back the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage!

At noon the next day, rolling black clouds suddenly surged in the sky, and Sun Wukong, who was guiding Yuan Hong and Zhu Bajie to refine their respective divine weapons in the courtyard of the palace, suddenly raised his head.

Demonic!

A strong demonic aura is rapidly approaching from due north.

Among them, there is an extremely powerful force, and Sun Wukong knows in his heart that it should be the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage.

"There's a demonic aura approaching! It's so strong, it's a lot!"

Yuan Hong reacted the second time, stopped the sacrificial practice of the Wind Thunder God Stick, and held it in his hand.

Zhu Bajie also stopped the sacrificial practice of the nine-toothed nail rake, held it in his hand, and the next moment he took off with Yuan Hong and Sha Seng and flew towards the city gate.

Before the demon cloud on the horizon came to Yuhua County, it stopped dozens of feet away in front of the city gate tower, and a group of monsters appeared from the black cloud.

"The people of Yuhua County listen, and immediately hand over the Tang monk and apprentice to me, otherwise, the day the demon army breaks the city will be the time when the corpses and bones will become a mountain!"

The yellow lion spirit flew out from among the monsters and shouted towards the city of Yuhua County.

"What should I do, Monk! The monster is coming in!"

King Yuhua stood tremblingly on top of the city tower, looking at the scene of the demon clouds covering the sun in front of him, his legs were weak with fright, if he hadn't supported the city wall, he would have collapsed directly to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, with our brother here, that demon can't hurt you!"

Yuan Hong got the Wind Thunder God Stick, although it has not been completely successfully refined, but it has not affected the use, now is the time to be full of confidence, he laughed loudly when he heard the words, and then his body flew up from the city wall and flew towards the demon clouds outside the city.

"Listen to the demon, your grandfather Yuan Hong is here, those who know each other will retreat obediently, but they can save their lives, if they don't change their lives, they have to do evil, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The Wind Thunder God Stick in his hand pointed diagonally towards the demons, Yuan Hong shouted loudly, and at the same time, a shocking momentum suddenly rose from his body.

"Half-step quasi-saint, Yuan Hong, this guy, cultivation is fast enough!"

Sun Wukong was taken aback, Yuan Hong had collected the qi and blood of his whole body before, he thought that Yuan Hong was at most a late stage of cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal, but he didn't expect Yuan Hong to have reached the half-step quasi-saint realm, this guy's cultivation over the years is very amazing!

A group of monsters were also taken aback by the momentum of Yuan Hong's rising body, especially the yellow lion spirit, when Yuan Hong fought him before, he didn't seem to have such a powerful momentum as now!

Speaking of which, Yuan Hong's promotion to a half-step quasi-saint is also thanks to the Wind Thunder Divine Stick given to him by Sun Wukong, just now when refining the Wind Thunder Divine Stick, he got the Wind and Thunder Power Origin Infusion in the Wind Thunder Divine Stick, and his cultivation broke through from the late stage realm of Daluo Jinxian to the half-step quasi-saint in one fell swoop, and he was not far from the quasi-saint realm.

Although it has just broken through, and the realm has not yet been stabilized, but for those who practice eight or nine Xuangong, the best way to stabilize the realm is to fight, and in the battle, the realm that is not stable enough can be quickly stabilized, Yuan Hong now feels that every inch of flesh and blood in his body is boiling, cheering, longing for a hearty battle, these monsters in front of him are the best training objects!

"Yuan Hong, don't be too arrogant, my brothers are enough to take you down!"

Losing people does not lose the battle, although the Yellow Lion Spirit was surprised by Yuan Hong's strength, but in front of so many monsters, he couldn't retreat easily, after all, if he hadn't pleaded with all his might, the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage would not have come to avenge him with such fanfare.

However, this yellow lion spirit is not stupid, he saw the difference in strength between himself and Yuan Hong, and glanced at the surrounding snow lion spirits, including the yellow lion spirit, the seven demon kings rushed out of the demon army together and surrounded Yuan Hong.

"Do you want to fight more and less?

Yuan Hong's face sank, and a hideous color flashed on his face: "Since you are looking for death yourself, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Zizi~!

A trace of thunder and lightning swirled on the Wind Thunder God Stick, Yuan Hong shouted violently, and launched an attack first, and the Wind Thunder God Stick brought up a dazzling thunder light, and hit the Yellow Lion Spirit Seven Demons fiercely.

"To bully more and less, you are not a hero! Senior brother, I will help you, old pig!"

Seeing that Yuan Hong and the seven demon kings were in a mess, Zhu Bajie couldn't sit still, tightened the nine-tooth nail rake in his hand, and rushed up with a loud shout, joining the battle group.

(End of chapter)