Tang Monk was chatting with Sun Wukong, but the Yellow-browed King in the Little Leiyin Temple had doubts in his eyes.

It has been a few days since I caught Tang Monk, but this guy hasn't even dripped in.

He once glanced at him from a distance, and the other party was still alive.

Although he was puzzled, the Huangmei King didn't think much about it.

His mission is to block Tang Seng here for a few days, as long as the other party is not in danger of his life.

Just as the King of Yellow-Brows was pondering, a rumbling sound suddenly came.

The yellow-browed king sitting on the stone chair stood up and shouted, "What happened? Did Sun Wukong invite reinforcements again?"

A little demon ran from a distance, pointed behind him, looking panicked.

"Master, no, Tang Sanzang ran away!"

"Um?"

The Huangmei King was stunned, not much surprise.

It was probably because Sun Wukong hadn't appeared for so long that he saved Tang Seng.

"King! All the guys who were arrested escaped, and they are outside inviting a fight."

Just at this moment, a little demon ran in panic in the direction of the cave gate.

The Yellow-Browed King hummed hard, not at all worried.

"Little ones, follow me!"

So what can I do if I run away? I’m just caught it easily.

"Master! You finally took action. I'm so tired these days."

Outside the Little Leiyin Temple, Zhu Bajie looked at Tang Monk beside him, his eyes full of excitement.

With a master here, a little fairy, it's not easy to capture.

Sun Wukong and Monk Sha were on the side, also looked happy.

Tang Seng was all out of trouble, and the immortals in the Heavenly Court were naturally rescued.

At this time, they were standing in the distance, staring at Tang Monk and others.

They knew very well that the magic weapon of the Yellow-Brow King was so powerful that they wanted to see what Tang Seng should do now.

Several dragon gods and prince Xiao Zhang from Wudang Mountain did not leave either, but they were also far away.

Although they are all here to act, they finally get out of trouble, so they naturally don’t want to be caught again.

"Huh!"

The Yellow-browed King, who was running out with many little demons, saw Tang Monk standing in the air at a glance.

Tang Monk teaches magic?

As a Buddhist, he is definitely one of the monsters who knows most about Tang Monk among the many demons who have learned from the scriptures.

His eyes looked at Tang Seng up and down, but he didn't see anything.

eccentric!

With the strength, why didn’t you resist early and was still hung in the hole for a few days?

He sighed in his heart, but the Yellow-browed King still flew into the clouds.

"Tang Sanzang! I didn't expect you to be a hidden guy."

The yellow-browed king holding a mace in one hand shouted loudly.

"A sinful! You can call me the name of the poor monk."

The nine-ring tin staff in his hand was heavily beaten, and Tang Seng shouted.

"It's mysterious! I'll talk about it again!"

The yellow-browed king shouted angrily and rushed over with murderous intent.

Facing the immortals in the sky, he didn't care at all.

"Master! This fairy has a rag bag magic weapon that is very powerful, so be careful."

Seeing the Yellow-browed King coming, Sun Wukong whispered to remind him.

Tang Seng was arrested at the beginning, but he had never seen the Huangmei King's method.

Tang Monk, who nodded slightly, said nothing and greeted him with a stick.

Although the race bag is powerful, it still cannot do anything to his heavenly celebrating clouds.

As for the strength of the Yellow-Browed King, Tang Seng naturally could see it at a glance.

In the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, even Laojun's Green Bull Spirit was not as good as that of Laojun's Green Bull Spirit. It was so difficult to deal with in all the disasters of Journey to the West because of the magic weapon.

Seeing that Tang Monk really dared to come forward to fight, the Huangmei King was a little surprised.

He had captured so many immortals before, and the other party must have known his power and had such courage.

The Huangmei King who was thinking about it couldn't help but look forward to it.

It seems that in the past few years after obtaining the scriptures, something that he didn't know happened to Tang Seng.

when!

As soon as the two weapons collided, the yellow-browed king immediately changed his expression.

Whether it was fighting with Sun Wukong or Prince Xiao Zhang or others, he did it at will.

Just as he got into a relationship with Tang Seng, he felt a vast amount of magic power coming.

"Hmph! How can you know my monk's strength?"

Seeing the shocked yellow-browed king, Tang Seng said coldly.

The solemn expression of Huangmei King did not speak, and finally understood why the other party looked calm when he first started capturing Tang Seng.

This Tang Sanzang actually has the cultivation level of the Daluo Jinxian.

Although he was full of doubts at this moment, the Huangmei King had no time to think about it because Tang Seng smashed his sharp stick again.

After only a few rounds, the Yellow-Browed King was at a disadvantage.

"Haha! The master is indeed amazing!"

Zhu Bajie looked at him from a distance and looked happy.

Sun Wukong looked at the Yellow-browed King in amazement.

This guy does have the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian. He has been helping him fight before.

He obviously has the ability to capture him, but he likes to show off his racial bag.

The immortals in the heavenly court were not surprised by the scene in front of them.

After all, Tang Monk can even chase the green bull spirit, and defeating the Yellow-Browed King is no exception.

But the Yellow-Brow King is really good at that magic weapon.

That thing is the treasure of Maitreya Buddha. Only when it can block it can it truly win the Yellow-Browed King.

The most shocking part of the field was naturally Prince Xiao Zhang and others. They knew that Tang Seng had some strength, but they didn't know that he was so powerful.

They had fought with the Huangmei King before and knew very well how powerful the other party was.

Judging from the posture in front of you, the Yellow-Browed King was completely at a disadvantage.

"Damn it! Why is Tang Sanzang so powerful?"

Seeing Feng Qingyun Dan's figure in front of him, the Yellow-browed King looked a little panicked.

Although there was indeed a little accident after capturing Tang Seng, at least the script has not changed. Why did it turn out like this in the blink of an eye?

The reinforcements who were not defeated by Sun Wukong were stumped by Tang Seng.

Tota Li Tianwang and others watched the field tightly. Now the Yellow-Brow King can only resist and must release the race bag.

Sure enough, taking advantage of the gap, the Yellow-browed King pulled towards his waist.

"Senior Brother, should we retreat a little?"

Zhu Bajie whispered in the distance with the movements of the Yellow-Browed King.

Although the master is good at strength, the opponent's magic weapon is really powerful.

He focused on looking at Sun Wukong who was fighting in the distance and responded without looking back: "Master never fights a war that is unsure, what are you worried about?"

Zhu Bajie heard this and said, "I didn't hear the words." Seeing that Monk Sha didn't move, he had to stand quietly.

Sun Wukong and others believed in Tang Seng's strength, but the immortals around them retreated in succession.

"Tang Sanzang! View the magic weapon!"

With a sound, the race bag floating in the air opened with a thump.
To be continued...