The yellow-browed king opposite changed drastically.

The race bag was not only useless to Tang Seng, but was also taken away by him.

The yellow-browed king, who was panicked in his heart, turned around and fled to the distance.

Tang Seng became so powerful for no reason, and he had no idea what to do next. He could only escape first.

Both of his specialty magic weapons are gone, and now he is no match for Tang Seng.

"Hmph! Where to go!"

There are still a few days left for the disaster, and the key is that tomorrow is another weekend. Tang Seng feels that this difficulty still has room for operation.

As for the object, it is naturally on the master of the Yellow-Browed King.

The flying king suddenly realized that the golden light was shining in the air.

When I looked up, my face suddenly changed.

A big golden hand covered the sky and the sun, completely covering the sky above his head.

"The Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm!"

Almost at a glance, the Yellow-Browed King recognized this move.

Looking at the big hand that had completely included him, his face looked very ugly.

This is the supernatural power of Buddha Tathagata. When did Tang Seng learn it?

The other party's realm is stronger than him and his powerful magical powers are so I am afraid that I can't escape at the moment.

Sure enough, the rich golden light shield in front of him came, and the Yellow-Browed King felt that he was being pinched by a strong hand and could not move.

Before he could resist, a vast stream of magic power came and directly sealed him.

It was clearly here to test Tang Seng’s disciples, but he didn’t expect that he would be captured.

The Huangmei King was sad and angry, and everyone watching was stunned.

All this happened so quickly. They were still surprised that Tang Monk blocked the race bag and now captured the Yellow-browed King.

This difficulty is no matter how difficult it is on the road to obtaining scriptures. I didn’t expect that it would be solved by Tang Monk in a few ways.

As expected, it is not moving, and it is amazing.

"Haha! I knew the master was the most powerful."

Looking at Tang Monk standing in the air in the distance, Zhu Bajie muttered loudly.

Sun Wukong, who was beside him, rolled his eyes, and didn't know who suggested that they retreat slightly just now.

Ignoring the shocked people around, Tang Seng shook his hand and took out the race bag.

After scanning the distance, Tang Seng gently threw his right hand.

If you are new, you naturally have to try the power of this thing. As for the targets of the experiment, of course, it is Tota Li Tianwang and others.

When I was hanging in the hole just now, the old guy didn't know why he had such a big opinion on him.

Since he was unhappy with him, Tang Seng didn't mean to be polite.

"Tang Sanzang! What do you want to do?"

"Holy Monk! What do you want?"

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Tang Seng's sudden action suddenly changed the expression of the immortals.

The racial bag is amazing, they have tried it before.

Now that it is in the hands of the more powerful Tang Monk, it is definitely more powerful.

Sun Wukong and the other two were also shocked by Tang Seng's actions, but they were just slightly stunned and didn't say anything.

As for Prince Xiao Zhang and others, they did not stop at this time and turned around and ran away.

Although I don’t know why Tang Seng did this, this trip shows that Tang Seng has a problem.

The task has been completed, and it will not be their business next.

Tang Monk ignored the changes of the people around him. The sack of people in the air opened and the whistle and whistle came.

The King of Tota Li, who was standing in front, was the first to fly towards the middle.

Immediately afterwards, several immortals soared into the air.

"As a matter of fact, we can accurately collect the target."

Looking at the figure flapping and disappearing in his pocket, Tang Seng nodded with satisfaction.

With so many immortal families, Tang Seng just picked a few guys who had been angry with him before.

"Tang Sanzang! They are the working immortals in the Heavenly Court, what do you want to do?"

Nezha, who had been silent after being captured, shouted.

Tang Seng glanced at him, said nothing more, and shook slightly. The Tota Tianwang Li and others who had just been taken in were all rolled out, including many of the heavenly soldiers who had been taken away.

The immortals who were not taken in saw this, looked strange and they had already seen the meaning of Tang Monk's actions.

As for Tota Li Tianwang and others who were rolling up, they all looked like pig's liver.

Tang Seng is taking their test race bag.

The dignified King of Tota Li Tian, ​​who is also a well-known figure in the Heavenly Court, was actually ridiculed by others.

The furious King Tota Li Tianwang glanced at Tang Seng hard and turned around and flew into the air.

If you are not as skilled as others, now you will only suffer losses.

What happened just now, and the immortals did not say hello to Tang Seng and left one by one.

In the blink of an eye, the surroundings became empty, leaving only the master and disciple of Tang Seng.

As for the many little monsters who had shook flags and shouted before, they had already fled in all directions after seeing the capture of the Yellow-Browed King.

"Master! What should we do now?"

Seeing that everyone left, Sun Wukong hurriedly walked up.

"Stay in this little Leiyin Temple!"

Scandaling the yellow-browed king who was tied up on the edge of the side, Tang Monk said lightly.

Sun Wukong nodded, without any surprise.

After all, after cleaning up the fairy, the master would stay in the fairy's cave for a few days.

The few people said that, flying towards the Little Leiyin Temple below.

"Master! I'll take this magic weapon for you?"

Zhu Bajie, who followed him, looked at the racial bag in Tang Monk's hand with joy.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you!"

He glanced at Zhu Bajie who was excited beside him, and Tang Seng threw it to him casually.

Maitreya Buddha is the future Buddha of Western religion. This racial bag has a great effect on him and will definitely not be able to grab it.

"Ah? Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"

Zhu Bajie was stunned and suddenly looked full of joy.

He had seen this thing as powerful before, so many immortals were taken away.

If it is in his hands, then his strength is not impressive.

After taking the racial bag handed over by Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie smiled happily.

Although it may be taken away, it is only possible.

Sun Wukong glanced at the magic weapon in Zhu Bajie's hand with a little surprise and said nothing more.

This Huangmei King has an extraordinary origin, so this magic weapon must not be kept.

Several people ran into the cave, and the little demon below had already left.

"Master! What should I do?"

Zhu Bajie, who happily put away the racial bag in his heart, glanced at the yellow-browed king on the edge of his eyes and asked enthusiastically.

"Hang him up!"

Tang Seng said lightly as he glanced at the yellow-browed king who was tilting his head.

I hang him for a few days, but this will not make him feel better.

"Okay!"

Zhu Bajie hung him up without saying a word.

Seeing that Tang Monk just hung him up, the Yellow-Browed King breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he was the lower realm and turned into a fairy, so he was really worried about what Tang Seng would do to him.

At the moment, I can only wait for the master to come and save him.

"Master! Tomorrow is the weekend. Will we be here to accompany this fairy?"

Zhu Bajie, who had prepared, came to Tang Seng and asked in confusion.

"Well! Wait in this little Leiyin Temple."

Tang Monk nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!