Sun Wukong, who was running, looked up and saw thousands of thunders tearing apart the wind and clouds from the sky. Large areas of thunder and lightning fell down, joining each other, branches and branches, as if the thunder tree that penetrated the heaven and earth.

It’s just that the trunk is on top and the branches are on the bottom, and the handstands are hanging down.

If you look closely, you will find that on the branches of the thunder tree, there are auspicious clouds, and they are all in their own picture scroll, which is a hundred miles away, or auspicious treasures that hang down into a platform, purple and green, or vast water light, mist, frost white, and scattered, etc., each with its own postures and is very different.

Among them, there are either the heavenly soldiers and generals, or the Fanmen Vajra, which are as motionless as a mountain, gathering together, covering the sky with a grand atmosphere.

"Are there really a rescuer?"

Zhu Bajie, who was burned by the true fire of Red Boy's Samadhi, had the smell of roasted suckling pig on his body, also saw this scene. He blinked his eyes, and his pig's ears stood up, and he said happily, "Is there really a rescue soldier coming?"

"It must be a reinforcement."

Zhu Bajie glanced at the aura that spread out from different buildings on the branches falling from the sky, or the majesty of the heavenly court, or the bright shining of the Fanmen. There were many friendly forces in these two places.

"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey,"

Zhu Bajie was blushed, dragging the nine-toothed rake, smiling, and praised, "We go to the West to obtain the scriptures, it seems that it is a blessing from God and Buddha. I am so happy."

When Sun Wukong saw the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals of the Heavenly Court, and the Vajra Monks of the Fanmen who fell from the sky, he was both happy and depressed. He was happy that he and Zhu Bajie could not defeat him, and he came to rescue him, and perhaps he could take down the banana cave and take the banana fan, so that they could go to the West to obtain the scriptures smoothly. But he was depressed that the demons and ghosts he encountered on the road to the West were so difficult to deal with, and he often couldn't take them down, so he had to rely on reinforcements.

Thinking of the dead child of Red Boy calling him a "monkey who only knows how to rescue soldiers", Sun Wukong's face was black and it was hard to argue about the facts here.

Really angry!

"Great Sage, Marshal Tianpeng,"

The leaders of the Fanmen are two people, both of whom are not old, one is handsome and handsome, while the other is calm and generous, standing together and greeting Sun Wukong Zhu Bajie.

"Hashian,"

Sun Wukong recognized the boy with a draped bun, but who was the other person in front of him? He looked a bit like Hui'an Walker?

"Great Sage, this is my eldest brother Jin Zha,"

Muzha stepped forward and introduced Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, saying, "He is always under the Tathagata's seat and rarely goes out."

"It turns out to be Venerable Jinzha,"

Compared to Sun Wukong's ignorance, Zhu Bajie, as the Marshal of Tianpeng in the Heavenly Court, knows more. The Li family of the Heavenly Court is extraordinary. The four fathers and sons of the Li family are famous and have been known for a long time.

"We'll talk less,"

Not only was Jinzha, but also under the seat of Shakyamuni Buddha, he naturally had a stance of being in charge. He looked up at the scene of fireworks behind him and said, "Let's take down their family of three first, take the banana fan, and let the Great Sage and Marshal Tianpeng cross the Flame Mountain."

"right,"

Hearing Jin Zha's words, Zhu Bajie jumped into praise. He smelled the smell of roasted suckling pig on his body, gritted his teeth, looked at the burning Yan Ming with the samadhi true fire behind him, and said, "When you catch that little guy Red Boy, you must beat him hard."

Rumble,

As soon as the words fell, the flames chasing behind suddenly stopped, and then suddenly rose up, like a fire dragon rising into the air, entrenched in mid-air. Then, three figures walked out one after another, stepped on the fire dragon's head, looked down from above, and looked down.

Red Boy held a fire spear and saw the Heavenly Generals and the people from the Fanmen who were many below. He snorted, locked his eyes on Sun Wukong, and spoke in a tender voice, saying, "Sure enough, the monkey is still so useless and has no ability. If he can't beat him, he will bring reinforcements."

Red Boy is a real boy voice, and his voice is sharp and crisp. When such a voice says sarcastic words, others will only find it interesting when they hear it. They think to themselves: Boy chicken is Boy chicken.

But in the ears of Sun Wukong, the person involved, he was shy and angry, and he was about to burn. The great saint of the Monkey King, how many heavenly soldiers and generals would have been in the Heavenly Court? Now, the tiger falls into Pingyang and is ridiculed by a baby?

At this moment, Sun Wukong's face turned red like a monkey's butt.

Jinzha and Muzha, one of whom, followed by the Buddha Shakyamuni and the other under the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, was valued. They were both smart people and were good at observing words and expressions. They saw Sun Wukong's embarrassment, and at the same time took a step forward, blocking Sun Wukong behind, facing the Bull Demon King's family of three.

"Get out of here."

The Great Bull Demon King looked at Jin Zha Muzha and the people behind him. For some reason, there was an indescribable aura between his eyebrows. Dasheng said, "If you want to block the way, I will swallow you in one bite."

The powerful Bull Demon King was so powerful that he looked very fierce.

Jin Zha could see clearly that on the top of the powerful bull demon king, stranded down like a poisonous snake, and shook his head slightly. In the disaster, the spiritual platform was blinded, and his blood was permeated with the sea of ​​consciousness. He was so impulsive, he was easy to kill, and he didn't know how to advance or retreat.

"A man is in a disaster, and he has no choice but to do so."

Jin Zha sighed in his heart, not to reason with such a bull demon king, but just said bluntly, "Big Demon King, hand over the banana fan, and then your family of three enters the Brahma Sect, practice Buddhism diligently, cleanse yourself, and have the chance to achieve the right result in the future."

"this,"

When she heard Jin Zha's words, Princess Iron Fan holding the banana fan and the sword in her hand moved her eyes, as if she was shaking. She had always had a yearning for the Fanmen.

Think about it, the family of three is reunited and can achieve the right result in cultivation in the mortal world, which is very happy.

"Noisy."

The powerful bull demon king was overwhelmed by the calamity of his journey, and his whole body was like gunpowder. He was furious when he heard this. When he shook his body, he showed his true appearance. A big white bull had a head like a steep mountain, his eyes like a flash, his horns like two iron towers, and his teeth were sharp blades. From the head to the tail, it was more than a thousand feet long, from the hooves to the back, it was eight hundred feet high.

"swallow."

The Bull Demon King showed his white bull appearance, standing tall and straight. Just as he opened his mouth and sucked it, he was caught off guard by the Heavenly Soldiers and the Heavenly Generals and the Fan Sect’s Fan Soldiers. He swallowed it in one bite and was simply and nimble.

"Hahaha,"

The white bull, who was incarnated by Bull Demon King, laughed loudly, very happy and happy!

How long has it been since I was so indulged in devouring it.

Immortals have the freedom of immortals, and demons have the freedom of evil.

"monster."

Jin Zha and Mu Zha's faces changed suddenly, which was very ugly. Of course, they knew that the Bull Demon King had a catastrophe, the spiritual platform was blinded, and they were impulsive to do things, but they did not expect that the other party would swallow the sky and the earth after showing their true form so fast and powerful. If they didn't pay attention, they would let their subordinates lose their troops.

Although such a Heavenly Soldier and the Heavenly General and Fan Bing Fan General do not take it seriously, the loss will be lost, but the face cannot be overcome.

“Suppress.”

Jin Zha was furious and immediately slapped the top door with his hand and sacrificed his magic weapon, the Dragon Escape Pile. This magic weapon looked like a wooden stick with three copper rings hanging on it. When it hit, there was an endless and pleasant sound, which jingled and jingled.

What is even more terrifying is that there is an indescribable power permeating the ring, which transcends the heavens in the present world and lives in time and space, neither increasing nor decreasing, nor being born nor destroyed.

"go."

Jin Zha's face was full of confidence. His own Dragon Escape Stump was extremely powerful. He also had great power at the level of Daluo Jinxian to be hiding it in it and used to capture the three people in front of him, which was easy to do.

After all, Jin Zha has different identities, and his appearance can easily make people contact the current Tathagata behind him who is at the peak of his life in the Brahma Sect. So Jin Zha took action and was able to capture it.

"What kind of magic weapon is broken?"

Under the influence of the catastrophe, the powerful bull demon king saw the golden light shining on the Fanmen, and the bull's eyes turned red. He looked at the Dragon Dunlong Pile, or the Seven Treasure Lotus, and made a disdainful cry.

However, since breaking the disaster of Journey to the West, Red Boy not only has the power of realm improved by leaps and bounds, but also the energy of disaster has passed away. His blessings have come to subside. He has a sense of disaster. He anxiously shouted, "Hide!"

"It's too late."

Jinzha showed coldness on his face. He had a thought, and there was a rumbling sound. The Dragon Dust stake rose in the wind, and then three rings flew out, Bull Demon King, Iron Fan Princess, Red Boy, one person, and all were trapped.

After three crisp sounds, under the binding force of the ring, the Bull Demon King, Red Boy and Princess Iron Fan seemed to turn into a delicate and small, less than half an inch, and then fell on the stake of the Dragon Dunlong Pile, hung on it, swaying.

"Your magic weapon, Venerable Jinzha, is really good,"

When Sun Wukong saw Jin Zha's success with one blow, he couldn't help but smile on Lei Gong's face. He leaned over and tapped the very small Red Boy with his fingers. He watched him scream and made a fuss, "When will I lend you a fun time?"

"Great Sage, it's important to do a serious matter, let's talk about this later."

Jin Zha coughed, but he knew that he seemed majestic, and he would descend to subdue the three of them as soon as he sacrificed his magic weapon. Although the magic weapon of the Dragon Passage Stump is powerful and extraordinary in essence, what is more important is a wisp of Buddha's power hidden deep inside. After holding the three people and returning to report, this power will be taken back by the Buddha.

The Buddha is the one who has immeasurable power, not his own dragon escape stake. He cannot take the Buddha's contributions casually on himself.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes

Sun Wukong became anxious when he thought of Tang Sanzang who was still waiting there. He quickly looked at Princess Iron Fan, who was also tied to the body of the Dragon Dunlong, and shouted, "Steal the banana fan!"

Princess Iron Fan was already interested in the Fanmen. When she saw her husband and son being caught, she couldn't help but shed tears, "I'll give you a banana fan."

"Then get a little faster."

Sun Wukong urged, jumping up and down, and was so anxious.

But before Princess Iron Fan could move, suddenly, an extremely fierce, extremely reckless and domineering demon aura permeated all over the Dragon Escape. A hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded. In a trance, everyone seemed to have returned to the ancient wilderness era and personally felt the domineering and arrogance of the ancient demon saint in the wilderness era.

"not good."

Jin Zha shouted, and before he could move, he saw that the three rings on the Dragon Escape stake had been opened, and then the Bull Demon King and his family were swept away by the sudden demonic wind.

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