Shortly after the Inspiration King used the summoning coupon, he noticed that a large number of strong men were coming outside the Tongtian River.

I couldn't help but look happy and hurried out to greet me.

When he saw the person clearly, he was immediately surprised.

"I, Cao, the master of the Three Tan Haihui, and the third prince of Nezha?"

The inspiration king was stunned.

Good guy, I just attracted such a great god.

And there is one person on the left and right of this master Nezha.

The one on the left is majestic and handsome. There is a vermilion gourd hanging around her waist, which looks quite young.

The one on the right is thin, but gives people a strange feeling of strength. It seems that he has seen it somewhere, but he can't remember it for a moment.

But in the eyes of the Inspiration King, the one who can be the right-hand man of Nezha should be the famous god among the three realms.

Moreover, looking at the hundreds of elite dragon soldiers behind Nezha, each of them was strong and powerful. He could just grab one of them and throw it into Tongtian River, and he could be his deputy.

This kind of combat power made the Inspiration King quite satisfied.

"The little demon welcomes the great god of the Three Altars Sea Meeting and descends to Tongtian River!"

The King of Inspiration said respectfully.

Nezha glanced at him and said calmly: "I am no longer a great master of the Three Altars Sea Club, but just a pioneer of the Jinghe Dragon Palace. Master, I received your call, and it was an emergency call, so I specially led everyone to come."

"What's the matter with you? You can say it bluntly. As long as you can afford it, we can do it!"

As soon as these words came out, the inspiration king couldn't help but look happy.

"Qi Bi Xian, near the Chenjiazhuang, there is a group of evil gods who are really arrogant and domineering. They not only occupied a large area of ​​territory by Tongtian River, but also wanted to kill my demon soldiers in Tongtian River."

"The poor little demon has worked hard to train the demon soldiers for many years, and they have been killed by them. Only a dozen remaining soldiers are left to escape. I also ask the immortal to uphold justice for the little demon!"

The King of Inspiration cried pitifully.

When Nezha heard this, he suppressed the smile in his heart, coughed lightly, and said, "How do you want me to be fair for you?"

The King of Inspiration was delighted,

"The little demon asks the immortal to take action to help the little demon wipe out the group of Mao gods, and then take action to razend the Chenjiazhuang to the ground."

"The above-mentioned strength of immortals is a trivial matter, and this is a trivial matter."

As soon as these words came out, Nezha couldn't help but frown.

"I can understand that the Mao Gods who killed your subordinates have been cleaned up for you because they occupied your territory and killed your subordinates. But the people of Chenjiazhuang are a group of ordinary people. Why should they razed Chenjiazhuang to the ground?"

Nezha pretended to be puzzled.

"The Supreme Immortals don't know where the group of Mao Gods came from, but it is certain that it has something to do with the group of untouchables in Chenjiazhuang. Those Mao Gods are murderers, and those untouchables are accomplices. Such ants dare to resist my sacred demon army. It is a crime to die!"

"And, killing these untouchables is just a matter of wavering hands for the Supreme Immortal. A group of ants shouldn't mind."

The inspiration king smiled.

He didn't notice that when he said this, Nezha and Li Hongyun's faces had already become gloomy.

Especially Li Hongyun, who was a mortal, was originally a mortal, and even though he had reached the perfection of true immortals, he still regarded the people of the world as his own fellow villagers.

The word "ant" is too sharp and too ironic for him.

"Ant?"

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind the Inspiration King.

Hearing this, the King of Inspiration couldn't help but tremble all over.

Because this sound was from Tang Sanzang.

At this moment, the King of Inspiration suddenly turned around and suddenly saw Tang Sanzang stepping out of the Tongtian River under the protection of Sha Wujing and Bajie.

"How come you are here?"

The inspiration king was sweating coldly and his face was ashamed.

Tang Sanzang sneered,

"Oh, you monster, what do you say, "Sensing to the world to build temples, and the power of the people is powerful and powerful, but in the end, you are a beast that takes human life!"

"When Guanyin Bodhisattva was in Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, the goldfish raised by Guanyin Bodhisattva became essence. Could it be that when Guanyin was in Luojia Mountain, Guanyin taught you every day how to fish and treat the people as ants?"

With words, Tang Sanzang had already stepped onto the shore and walked towards the inspiration king step by step.

Every time I take a step, my steps seem to be twice as heavy.

The powerful power of heaven and earth blessing him.

Feeling this terrifying power and the breath that made his blood tremble, the King of Inspiration subconsciously took two steps back.

"Holy Monk, things are not what you think, listen to my explanation..."

He trembled.

But at this moment, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and he couldn't help but turn his eyes, and a trace of hideous look flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, Tang Sanzang, you bald donkey, I had no intention of being an enemy of you. I sent you across the Tongtian River, and from then on, the well water will not break the river."

"But since you have discovered all this, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!"

In the words, the King of Inspiration turned his head and looked at Nezha.

"Please kill these thieves and monks before taking action to get rid of the Mao Shen and the untouchables in Chenjiazhuang."

"At that time, the little demon will give as much as the immortal wants!"

The inspiration king said loudly.

As soon as these words came out, Tang Sanzang laughed directly.

"I said what happened? It can make you, a monster so confident. It turns out that it's the backer."

"Monsters are monsters, and they can only be arrogant and domineering for a while when they are dependent on their power."

When the inspiration king heard this, his eyes turned cold.

"You monk, don't show off your verbal advantage. The Supreme Immortal will take action, and it will be your death!"

"Shangxian, take action quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, the mysterious existence beside Nezha, who was thin but full of explosive power, walked out slowly and said coldly: "We have always collected money first and then taken action."

"And, the price is expensive, I'm afraid you, a monster, can't afford it!"

When he heard this, the King of Inspiration couldn't help but be stunned.

"I don't know what the immortal wants?"

He vaguely realized that the feeling this person gave him seemed a little familiar.

At this moment, the man suddenly grinned.

"Haha, I, Lao Sun, want you, the evil dog's life!"

boom!

As soon as these words came out, a burst of momentum swept across.

The terrifying power stirred up above the body.

Sun Wukong transformed himself and showed his true form. With his wrist turned, an iron rod as thick as a bowl appeared in his hand.

"Strange, look at the fight!"

Sun Wukong shouted loudly, jumped up, raised the iron rod and waved it angrily.

At that moment, the inspiration king was confused

The King of Inspiration: Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

What is the situation of this horse-treading horse? How did the ace summoning coupon be summoned by Sun Wukong?

Moreover, he even explained everything in front of him.

"I, Cao, a profiteer!"

The inspiration king was in tears, but at the moment when the golden cudgel was smashed down, he didn't have time to think about this.

The red light flashed on his body, and he used the method of escape.

Boom!

In an instant, the golden cudgel hit the empty space. It turned out that the place where the Inspiration King stood was only two red fish scales.

"Running?"

Sun Wukong frowned and looked unhappy.

On the side, Tang Sanzang grinned,

"He can't run!"

"Give it to me, come back!"

I saw Tang Sanzang holding it out of thin air, and the explosive power stirred up on his body.

At that moment, the space seemed to be trembling.

And in a blink of an eye, everything returned to peace.

Just as everyone looked at each other and was puzzled, Tang Sanzang slowly raised his hand, and a golden carp was held in his hand.
Chapter completed!