It seems that Wukong is arguing with the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch here, but in fact, he has nine points of thought and puts it on the Sha Langlan in front of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.

Trying to use his spiritual sense, he wanted to find some flaws in Sha Langlan in front of him, because he really couldn't accept it, Sha Langlan, who had known him for a long time and had a lifelong friendship, would face him without reservation today.

If the sand in front of him was pretended to be a monster, Wukong would feel much better in his heart.

It's a pity that after observing silently for a long time, Wukong was still disappointed, the sand rag standing in front of him with a murderous face was flawless in all aspects, such as momentum and feeling, and even the faint smell of water on his body was exactly the same.

If the person in front of him was fake, the monkey would not believe it first.

His eyes rolled and he pouted: "I said monster, is this bald man standing in front of you your subordinate your subordinate, isn't the kung fu good, my old grandson intended to try his blade before, but it turned out to be like that, not even Uncle Sun's hair can hurt a single one." ”

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord played with the taste: "Oh, my subordinates are also newly recruited, and it is inevitable that the kung fu will be a little worse, but I have time to adjust slowly, but since you are not injured, how about standing up and talking." ”

Wukong rubbed his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood foam casually, and said: "The ground is cool, your grandfather likes to lie on the ground, and you can use your monster mouth." ”

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch said inwardly: "Little ghost, since you like to lie on the ground, this gentleman is naturally obedient, but can you wipe the blood flowing from the corner of your mouth first, and save me from soiling the Hundred-Eyed Gorge." ”

Wukong grinned and said: "Grandpa Sun, I have been on fire for the past two days, and I have nothing to do with my blood and spit out two mouthfuls to go to the fire, what is your Hundred Eyes Gorge, do you call this canyon and do you see it agree?"

The strange smile on the face of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord slowly retracted, and he said coldly: "What a sharp-toothed little ghost, he is still here and Benjun when he dies." ”

The monkey smiled and said: "The real hard place of your grandfather is not the mouth, grandpa, whether I am injured or not, you can come and see for yourself." ”

A hint of anger flashed in the eyes of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, and he was about to step forward, when he suddenly passed through the formation arranged in the canyon and found that Wukong, who had fallen to the ground, was secretly gathering momentum.

The first step stopped, and at the same time, Sha Langlan in front of him suddenly took a step, holding the demon slaying staff in his hand and approaching step by step in the direction of Wukong's fall.

In fact, the tenacity of Wukong's body is far beyond that of ordinary monks, and the few ruthless blows before Sha Langlan did hurt him, but it was not to the point where he was injured to the point where he couldn't move, and the reason why he fell under the rock wall and vomited blood was mostly for the purple-skinned monster in front of him, hoping to paralyze the other party with the illusion of his injury, and it was best to lure the other party to leave Sha Langlan's protection, and he stepped forward alone to give the other party a slap.

Wait until you cook the purple-skinned monster in front of you, and then come back to the sand rant theory in front of you who don't know what kind of nerve has occurred.

Who would have thought that this monster was so cautious, and in this case, he was still unwilling to risk his life, so he sneered: "You monster is also a little timid, is it possible that I am afraid that Grandpa Sun will swallow you." ”

As he spoke, he shouted at Sha Yanlan: "You bald man has no eyesight, and you have followed such a bad king, if you had been the leader of his own country, I would have rebelled against him a long time ago." ”

Seeing that Wukong was still pretending to be stupid at this time, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord couldn't help but laugh and said: "Good Sun Xing, at this time, I still want to deceive Benjun, and the acquaintance will be caught, and Benjun can also temporarily save your life, and wait for Benjun to catch the Zhantan Merit Buddha and then deal with it, if you don't know each other~"

"Hmph~ Today next year is your death day!"

When Wukong heard this, he was immediately annoyed, and angrily reprimanded: "What a monster who has no knowledge, what Sun Xing, grandpa, I am the Buddha of the West Heaven who is fighting to defeat the Buddha." ”

After blurting out these words, he found that something was wrong, scratched his head and said: "What a monster, since you know the details of your grandfather's grandson, you dare to come to die." ”

This is naturally very imposing, but it's a pity that it looks a bit nondescript when combined with the monkey's current embarrassment.

However, the patience of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord seemed to have worn out, and he no longer talked to the monkey, just sneered and watched Sha Wildlan force towards Wukong's location step by step.

Wukong looked at the sand that was getting closer and closer, and said angrily: "Dead fish, are you crazy, forget about the previous few hits, my old Lord Sun has a lot of problems with you, if you come to Uncle Sun again, you will really turn your face with you." ”

However, no matter how the monkey spoke, the killing intent on Zhu Ganglie's face did not subside in the slightest, but the hatred revealed in his eyes seemed to be stronger, and those resentful eyes were like two burning fires.

Speaking of which, the monkey has known Sha Langlan for some years, and he thinks he knows a lot about Sha Langlan after getting along day and night, but now this kind of cold eyes is the first time he has seen it on the other party.

The cynical smile on the monkey's face gradually dissipated, and his gaze crossed the sand and threw himself at the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, and his voice was surprisingly cold, "Youkai, I'm asking you again, what did you do to Lao Sha and him!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord said with pity: "Sun Xingzhi...... Oh no, my Dou Sheng, since you want to know the answer so much, why don't you ask him yourself, or maybe he himself is tired of the hypocrisy of you people, and finally decides to abandon the darkness and turn to the light and is willing to serve this king. ”

Wukong took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said lightly: "Hey ugly eight monsters, do you know, since my old grandson started cultivating, I can't remember how many monsters I have killed under my hands, and you are the first one to make Uncle Sun hate him." ”

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord said disapprerovingly: "Thank you for defeating the Buddha, take a look at it, shouldn't this gentleman be flattered, since the Buddha you can't remember how many monsters you have killed, then this gentleman is kind enough to help you and send you to the underworld to count them......"

Before the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord could finish speaking, a vague figure suddenly flashed behind him, followed by the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's face covered with purple demon patterns suddenly burst open.

A glittering iron rod smashed the great skull directly.

Immediately after that, the body that had lost its head fell to the ground with a bang, revealing a blonde boy behind him.

It's another identical Goku.

I saw this Wukong stepping on the languishing remnant, gently wiped the golden iron rod in his hand, and said coldly: "Ugly eight monsters, you have memorized it for my old grandson, the person who killed you is my fight to defeat the Buddha Sun Wukong......"