Holding a big iron rod, Wukong rose into the air and smashed down the yellow-robed monster with a stick.

The yellow-robed monster was caught off guard, and took a step back with his hind feet, just a little dodge the big iron rod that Sun Wukong smashed down.

In fact, it's not that Wukong didn't hit it accurately, but the yellow-robed monster was originally wary, which caused Wukong to miss.

However, a momentary miss was nothing, and then Sun Wukong instantly fell with an iron rod, preventing the yellow-robed monster from having time and opportunity to react.

No one knows what the yellow-robed monster is doing, after all, he has never seen him make a move, but now it is different.

The yellow-robed monster withdrew his body, waved his hand, and shot directly at Wukong.

The two fought directly together.

This is not to say that the two have the same combat strength, but one is testing and the other is attacking.

As for who is more powerful, it depends on how the latter two do it.

Needless to say, Sun Wukong's cultivation was naturally three or two sticks indiscriminately, and the yellow-robed monster fell straight backwards, without the power to fight back.

The yellow-robed monster secretly thought in his heart that it would definitely not work if he continued like this, this monkey's cultivation was too high, and if he forcibly fought it again, he was afraid that it would not be good for him.

So as soon as the yellow-robed monster's body changed, he retreated.

It doesn't matter, but the timing is not right.

So, Sun Wukong chased after him again, and he almost didn't sweep the body of the yellow-robed monster.

The heart of the yellow-robed monster was pounding, it was too thrilling just now, if it was swept by Sun Wukong, it would not be a simple matter.

At the very least, he was directly injured by him, and if he was a little unlucky, he was afraid that he would be killed directly by a stick.

"Senior brother, hammer him, hammer him to death!" Zhu Bajie waved his flag and shouted, looking at the lively people so unhappy.

"Yes, senior brother, kill this monster!" Sha Seng saw Bajie shouting, and naturally cheered for Sun Wukong.

Tang Seng glanced at Zhen Yuanzi and smiled slightly.

Is there anything else to say at this stage?

There is no need to say anything at all, everything is already clear!

The king of Baoxiang Kingdom was pale, and at the same time there was a trace of murder in his eyes, and when everyone was losing their minds, he took out the long sword of a guard next to him, and stabbed the black director with a sword, directly stabbing the black director through the heart.

The black director couldn't believe that the usually thin old king was so ruthless when he died.

Director Hei, like Captain Wu, was lying on the ground with a whimper, and the blood at the corner of his mouth kept flowing, maybe this is the end of being a bad guy, or perhaps, this is retribution!

I shouldn't have said something that I don't have, but people like this generally don't end up very well.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't look at the black director who was stabbed to death, but just glanced at the old king lightly, looking at Tang Seng, with infinite emotion in his heart.

Sometimes you don't have to talk so much about things that can be done.

Violence can solve everything, of course, this is a false proposition, not easy to be controlled, so only very logical rules can imprison everything.

The confinement here is not imprisonment and restraint in the ordinary sense, but a higher level of restraint, a kind of social legal system and order.

"Amitabha!"

Tang Seng watched Wukong and the yellow-robed monster fighting together, and simply closed his eyes, as if he already knew the end!

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help twitching his muscles, this is really not a simple matter.

Of course, there is nothing to think about now, but you should think about how to deal with this matter, if it is not handled well, Heavenly Court, Western media, and the human world will not give him face.

Looking at Sun Wukong flying with iron rods flying in the distance, Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have a trace of thought, but the thoughts in his mind were only fleeting, leaving an unclear trace.

Looking at Tang Seng who closed his eyes, he was very jealous in his heart, but there were some things that could be helpless, it was not easy for him to participate in this matter, and now he could participate in this matter deeply, it was even more difficult, I just hope that things can be passed safely.

"Yellow robe monster, I really didn't expect that you have obtained the true inheritance of Taoism, and your skills are extraordinary!" Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"Haha, monkey, you are also a Taoist supernatural power, why bother to come to me?" the yellow-robed monster also said sarcastically.

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, then thought of his master again, and suddenly lost his mind in his mind, that is, in a moment here, the yellow-robed monster seized the opportunity and directly counterattacked Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong took a few steps back, settled down, and was almost taken to the ditch by the yellow-robed monster, but he didn't expect this kid to trick himself, I really don't know what to do.

"Okay, you monster, today my grandson will let you know what is called supernatural powers!"

This scene seems to have been seen when Sun Wukong poked the flowers in the backyard of the lamp when he was in the Western media.

Could it be that the chrysanthemums of the yellow-robed monster are not guaranteed today?

Thinking of this, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng trembled, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

Speaking of Director Guanyin, I have to mention that when Sun Wukong was in the East-West Cultural Exchange Office, she was reluctant to come forward.

But now she was watching this uncontrollable farce from heaven.

It's not that she wants to watch the excitement, but she needs to protect Tang Seng in case there is some bloodshed that everyone doesn't want to see!

Therefore, Guanyin is here to escort.

Zhen Yuanzi also seemed to be aware of Guanyin's existence, but he didn't say anything, just to see if the two could distinguish a winner in the end.

"Stir it, stir it, the more muddy waters are stirred up this time, the better. Guanyin looked at the Monkey King and the yellow-robed monster below and muttered.

Only when the water is mixed is it easy to fish in troubled waters.

But the Monkey King below has already greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of Director Guanyin in his heart, he also knew about the arrival of Guanyin for a long time, he has been pressing his cultivation again, and then playing with the yellow-robed monster, he thinks that Guanyin can make a move.

However, things disappointed him, Guanyin never appeared, and he never said anything to come out to adjust, and in the end he had to solve the matter by himself.

Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good, and today is the time for him Sun Wukong to do the right thing for heaven and eliminate violence.

Raised the stick high and headed towards the yellow-robed monster.

This stick, not a joke, directly knocked the yellow-robed monster who thought Sun Wukong's strength was not good in mid-air.

Without waiting for the yellow-robed monster to get up, Sun Wukong followed again, and the big stick fell again, smashing directly on the yellow-robed monster's body, the yellow-robed monster spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, he never thought that Sun Wukong's cultivation would suddenly become so terrifying.

"You ......"