"Master! Let us down!"

Zhu Bajie, tied to the stone pillar, shouted at Tang Monk excitedly.

The princes were still a little confused, so they didn't expect Tang Seng to break free from the ropes and just say that the fairy was not tied up tightly.

The yellow lion standing in the field holding the whip had the same idea.

"Come here, tie Tang Sanzang up."

The yellow lion spirit with frown on his brows ordered around.

He is also a demon king after all, so he naturally doesn't have to do anything like tying people. And now he wants to teach Zhu Bajie a lesson.

Several little monsters who heard this in the cave surrounded him.

But before they could get close to Tang Seng, they saw the other party wave his right hand.

Slap sex!

With several sounds of rope breaking, Sun Wukong and others jumped down.

As for the princes, their legs were numb because they had been helped for a long time and fell backwards towards the front.

After all, the three little princes reacted instantly after being reborn.

Only the old prince rushed to the ground with wide eyes, waved his hands but was powerless.

Fortunately, the monk Sha next to him was quick-eyed and waved his hand to hold him.

Tang Seng's action instantly became quiet in the hole.

The yellow lion spirit was stunned, and the few little monsters running forward were also stunned.

As for the princes, I have no idea what happened.

I originally thought there was another master, but I didn't expect that I was saved by Tang Seng.

Just now, Tang Monk just waved his hand and they all escaped. It was obvious that Tang Monk also had great magic power.

But even though he is so powerful, why didn’t he resist before and tied him up for so long?

However, they had no time to think about anything else, and many little monsters around who had reacted were already pounced on them.

The yellow lion spirit holding the whip also rushed towards the nearest Zhu Bajie.

"return!"

Before Sun Wukong and others could do anything, an old voice sounded in the cave.

Not only the yellow lion spirit running forward, but also the snow lion demons who came, stopped their pace and slowly retreated.

Jiuling Yuansheng, who stood up from the stone chair, stared at Tang Monk with his eyes tightly.

Just now, he felt the fluctuation of magic power on Tang Seng's body, but at this moment, the fluctuation disappeared again.

The people tied up not only had ropes, but also the magic power he laid.

Even if Tang Seng escapes from trouble, he can also easily transform his magic power.

Tang Sanzang has great magic power!!!

"Zu Weng!"

Huang Lion Spirit and others who ran back looked at Tang Sanzang with a look of surprise.

Although they couldn't figure out what was going on? But they also understood that Tang Sanzang was weird.

Jiuling Yuansheng waved his hand, his eyes never left Tang Monk.

"Hehe! I'm my master here? You'd better surrender."

Zhu Bajie, standing next to Tang Monk, looked proudly at Jiuling Yuansheng and others.

Although Jiuling Yuansheng is powerful, he is simply impossible to be Tang Seng's opponent.

Sun Wukong, who was following the side, was quite depressed.

He really wanted to find a guy with stronger strength to practice, but it was obvious that the strength of Jiuling Yuansheng was a bit outrageous.

Too strong? It’s just a fight? There’s no point in training.

As for Monk Sha, holding the demon-subduing staff? His face was calm.

Everything in front of you was expected long ago? Nothing fuss.

In addition to the Jiuling Yuansheng, the most shocking ones in the field were naturally several princes.

They all stared at Tang Monk in shock.

Everything that happened today? They have attributed Tang Monk to a theoretical monk? Who would have thought that he also had great supernatural powers?

Because of Zhu Bajie's words? They put their hope on another master who was about to appear? But Tang Seng suddenly broke out.

Looking at the expressions of Sun Wukong and others, it is obvious that the master Zhu Bajie mentioned is Tang Seng.

Standing behind a few people, they? The joy of getting out of trouble in their hearts could not hide the suspicion in their minds.

"A guy pretending to be a ghost? How can I escape from the palm of my Zuweng?"

The yellow lion spirit strangely glanced at Tang Monk? He shouted loudly.

The Tang Monk in front of him is obviously different from what he found out? But so what?

Sun Wukong and others, Zu Weng captured it? It was just a matter of waving his hand.

Tang Sanzang seemed to have some tricks at this moment, but they were still full of confidence in Zu Weng.

"Are you really Tang Sanzang?"

Jiuling Yuansheng, who still couldn't see through Tang Monk, asked with a calm face.

"If you want to change it if you have a fake one!"

Tang Monk who waved his sleeves? He responded calmly and then walked towards the few people.

"snort!"

The Nine Spirit Yuansheng hummed heavily.

Although he hasn't seen through Tang Seng? But he has no worries.

I can't see through Tang Monk, maybe I have a Buddhist treasure on my body and Isolated my breath.

Being able to untie the magic power he laid out casually does not mean that he can beat him.

The Jiuling Yuansheng, who was standing still, suddenly jumped out with a lion's head above his head and rushed towards Tang Monk and others.

As a nine-headed lion spirit, the most powerful thing about the Nine Spirit Yuansheng is that there are only nine heads.

"Holy Monk! Be careful!"

Sun Wukong and the other two looked calm, but the princes behind them exclaimed in surprise.

It was the one who ran towards him who captured them.

Now that I saw the lion's head running out again, I was still very nervous.

"A villain! You dare to be arrogant! Look at my great power and Tianlong!"

Tang Monk held the void in his right hand, and the nine-ring tin staff appeared, and then he paused suddenly.

"hold head high!"

Amid the sound of dinging, a golden dragon roared out.

The golden light instantly reflected the entire cave.

The dragon rushed up and directly wrapped around a lion's head that Jiuling Yuansheng rushed over.

The sudden change finally changed the face of Jiuling Yuansheng.

Tang Seng's casual blow, and he felt an extremely powerful fluctuation.

Unfortunately, the curled dragon did not stop and still rushed towards the Nine Spirit Yuansheng.

"roar!"

A roar sounded, and the remaining lion heads of the Nine Spirit Yuan Saint roared to the sky.

The space vibrated, as if an invisible iron palm was rolling past, swallowing up the void and rolling towards the people.

Affected by the aftermath, the yellow lion spirit and other monsters standing beside each covered their ears and collapsed directly on the ground.

Seeing the attack of the Nine Spirit Yuansheng, Sun Wukong and others were shocked.

Tang Monk was naturally a little surprised, but he just paused slightly with the nine-ring tin staff in his hand.

A silver light flashed in the air, and the shattered void was restored to all the shattered voids, and they were heading towards the Jiuling Yuan Holy Scroll opposite.

"The law of space is empty!"

Looking at the dazzling silver light in front of him, Jiuling Yuansheng's expression changed drastically.

Unfortunately, before he could react, the golden dragon flew up and wrapped him around.

The golden dragon is like a flowing divine chain, firmly trapping the Nine Spirit Yuansheng.

The lion heads kept roaring and roaring, but could not break free.

Everyone in the cave was stunned.

"So the Holy Monk is so powerful!"

The old prince stared blankly at the Jiuling Yuansheng who was struggling not far away, his eyes full of incredibleness.
Chapter completed!