Only the giant bird he mounted for him survived under his protection, and the rest perished.

But he was not moved in the slightest.

For demons, from the moment they become demons, they are alone, born and raised, without any race, and only seek their own leisure.

So when the monkey made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, there was no demon to dissuade him, because no demon would care about what happened to him. In the same way, Garuda would not care about the deaths and injuries of these people.

This is not cold, but nature, because demons are born lonely.

On the contrary, it was the cheers of the mortals in the city that made Garuda angry, and he snorted coldly, "Dragon King, you are just a genus of snakes and insects, and they should be food for my mouth." ”

Garuda kicked his feet, and the mount beneath him let out a wail, and it fell from a great height like a broken wing.

The size of this Garuda bird is so huge, once it smashes into the city, I am afraid that it will kill and injure countless people.

The dragon swung its tail slightly, and the wind came to blow the giant bird away.

A cry of sorrow came, and Garuda once again turned into a giant bird in the air, its wings flapped slightly, and its figure was no longer visible.

The dragon was hidden in the clouds, and suddenly a pair of huge claws broke through the clouds, and the toe hooks were sharp, flashing with cold light, and they buckled fiercely towards the dragon's body.

Shenlong didn't care about anything else, and his body changed in a moment's time, and his body, which was originally thousands of feet long, was as small as a mustard seed in an instant, and he dodged from under the sharp claws.

"Don't worry, Dragon King!"

The old bhikshu king, dressed in battle armor, stood on the head of the city, and when he saw this, he could not help but exclaim.

I saw the king throw a bowl high, and the bowl must be in the air, sending out an irresistible suction, and the Garuda bird that fell from the sky gradually shrank under the power of the bowl and was sucked into it.

As soon as the dragon king took off the threat of his claws, his body, which was as small as a mustard seed, suddenly rose again, and turned into a thousand-zhang divine dragon again, but tightly entangled Nagarula, and with a clasp of sharp claws under his abdomen, he grabbed a large fluffy feather.

For these demons, their own bodies are the best weapons.

Nagaruda's voice became even more miserable, and his body shrunk, turning into a human body, and he wanted to get free, but the divine dragon's body also changed as he wished, so that he could not be freed.

Behind Garuda, suddenly a dharma manifestation appeared, the same human body with an eagle head, but much taller, and that dharma had a thousand arms, firmly locking the divine dragon that was entwining his original body.

Seeing that it was a stalemate, the dragon king let out a breath, the qi gathered into clouds, and the clouds made fire, and the flames of the sky wrapped the golden body of Nagaruda's dharma, and kept smelting and calcining for a moment.

At this time, it was daylight, but a full moon suddenly appeared in the sky, and as soon as the full moon came out, it instantly covered up the sun's rays.

The world suddenly dimmed, and all the light seemed to be absorbed by the full moon.

A figure appeared in the full moon, and she stepped out in the full moon, walking briskly, walking in the void.

Under the moonlight, the figure was dressed in a slim leather coat and leather armor, outlining a delicate and graceful figure, beautiful but not gaudy, she was bare, with a pair of small and delicate jade feet, with her steps, all the people who were not strong in mind were instantly sucked out of a body of essence, and the shape was like a skeleton covered in skin.

The figure seemed to have been nourished, and it became more and more radiant.

"Goblins!"

"Witch! Don't look at her!"

"Close your eyes!"

......

The city instantly panicked, and the exclamations were endless.

"Shura, still don't make a move?" Garuda shot out a pair of eagle eyes, a little dissatisfied.

When Shura heard this, a pair of charming eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, but he stopped his steps, stretched out his hand, and the full moon hanging in the sky suddenly appeared in Shura's hand.

Looking closely, the full moon is a strange-shaped weapon, similar to two scimitars with a deep arc and no handle, and the reason why it looks like a disc is because the weapon is rotating rapidly all the time, making people unable to see the true appearance.

Shura threw away the weapon, shook his body, sat up, put his hands on his cheeks, and said with a smile, "Waste is really waste, and you can't even take down a monster that has hurt your vitality, I thought, you might as well die." ”

"Don't you dare to blame the Buddha master?"

Shura covered her mouth and chuckled, her expression was like that of a shy girl, "Don't worry, when you die, I will avenge you." ”

Shura said and looked at the hundreds of people in the bhikshu country below, and couldn't help but stretch out the tip of his tongue and lick his lips, "Oh, it's delicious, I smell the fragrance of blood, so many snacks, it's so tempting!"

Shura turned his head to look at the Dragon King again, and said with a grin, "I know your little secret, kill that stupid bird, don't make me wait." ”

Her round and delicate ears moved, smiled slightly, and hummed a small tune in her mouth, "Lala, oh oh, I'm a little green dragon, happy little green dragon, I have a little secret, I won't tell you ~ tick tock ~ tick drip~"

The dragon king suddenly let out a dragon groan, and spit out a bead from his mouth, and the bead smashed towards Garuda's Dharma with a thunderous momentum, smashing the solemn golden body of the treasure and staggering.

"Shura, you dare to harm me!" Garuda couldn't help but roar.

How could they show their flaws so easily when they reached such a realm, Garuda was just using his body as bait to hold the dragon king, as long as he could be trapped for a while, with Shura on his side, he would not be able to kill the dragon king, and he would also let the dragon king take off a layer of skin.

But now Garuda is difficult to ride a tiger, and the dragon king is also held by Shura, and the two great sage-level demons can only use all means to kill each other, so that they can get out.

At the head of the city, the king was saluting an old man, "Father, why are you here?"

The old man sighed and took out a jade plaque from his arms, "The catastrophe is coming, like the sky falling, and there are no eggs under the nest." How could I not come?"

The old man rubbed the jade plate, pondered for a moment, and handed the jade card to the king, "Go and invite the national teacher back!"

"Father, I've always heard you mention that national teacher, but can he really subdue the big demon that even the Dragon King can't control?"

Before the old man could answer, a childish voice had already sounded, "Yes!

When the king looked over, he noticed that he had also gone up to the city, and that there was a little girl of eight or nine years old beside him.

However, under such a joint, he was not allowed to think a lot, so he ignored the little ones and looked at the old man.

The old man shook his head and smiled, "Yes!

The king paced, and when he looked up, he was already full of determination, "Father, I will personally go to ask for the national teacher." ”

"No!" the old man shook his head, "you are the king, the king is dead, and you can't go now." Let Ty go!"

When the king heard this, he looked at Xiao Bu'er, whose name was Tai, which meant peace and good luck.

He instantly understood what his father meant, if there was an accident, Tai would be the only fire, this is Tuogu!