It’s hard to say whether the banana fan is a male or a female. Considering that Laojun still has one in his hand, and this one is famous for his ‘inaction’, that is, I can do nothing, but you must be obedient. In the hands of the Bull Demon King
The banana fan is probably a female.
But these have nothing to do with Princess Iron Fan. The Bull Demon King took away the acting skills of Banana Fan and turned into the appearance of the Supreme Treasure. When they kissed...
All in all, Princess Iron Fan did not tamper with the banana fan, and the golden-winged roc traveled thousands of miles back and forth in the blink of an eye, which was really too fast.
Not knowing why, the Bull Demon King saw the golden-winged roc flapping its wings in the distance. Without thinking, he subconsciously waved the banana fan in his hand.
The hurricane roared violently, the demonic clouds dispersed again, and the golden-winged roc swirled in mid-air and disappeared into the distant sky.
Whoosh!
The golden light flashed straight towards the Lion Camel Ridge, and then turned back in front of the Bull Demon King.
Because the Golden-winged Dapeng is too fast, it lacks in long-distance precision strikes. As a last resort, it can only use Shituoling as a resurrection point. This is why the brakes often fail.
Originally, the Lion and Camel Kingdom was also available, but it was killed by the roar of the green-haired lion monster.
The plantain fan failed, and the Bull Demon King was greatly shocked. He was even more wary of the bloodline of the Golden-winged Dapeng, and suspected that the bird man had supernatural powers. He fanned one after another, not wanting to let him get close.
On the distant battlefield, the yellow-tusked old elephant heard his big brother's tactical roar, and knew that this was the green-haired lion's distress signal. He immediately abandoned the stinking Zhu Bajie, stepped out with his two thick legs, and started running wildly while pushing the rubble.
"Monster, look at the staff!"
Seeing the yellow-tusked old elephant leaving in a hurry, Sha Monk's eyes lit up, and he swung his magic staff to kill him. Then, he was grabbed by the collar at the back of his neck...
Hiss—
"Second Senior Brother, why are you pulling on my monk's robe?"
Sha Monk raised his hand and touched his back. He found only his back and no fabric. He felt very distressed immediately. The monk's robe was sewn for him by Tang Sanzang, which was of great significance.
"Fool, I told you not to rush so fast."
Zhu Bajie ignored Sha Seng's resentful look and led him to trot along, following the old yellow-tusked elephant: "The lion's roar just now is exactly the same as what you often say. Didn't you hear it?"
"What words?"
"Second senior brother, save me."
"Come on, everyone I call is senior brother."
Sha Monk was dissatisfied and defended himself, then said with understanding: "Second Senior Brother, what you mean is... the lion demon is dying. Let's follow him quietly and stab him to death if we don't pay attention to him."
"Senior Brother Sha, you are drifting. As per the old rules, I will cover you, stab you twice and then run away."
"..."
The yellow-tusked old elephant ran all the way, worried about the safety of the green-haired lion monster. When he noticed the two wretched figures following him, he turned around and roared angrily, then stopped paying attention.
Although he was tall and bulky, his speed was not slow. He was running rampant and unstoppable. His speed was comparable to that of Soaring in the Clouds and Driving in the Mist. He reached the green-haired lion in just a moment.
Bang!!
The mountain in front collapsed, and a majestic figure flew backwards from the dust. The old yellow-tusked elephant looked up and recognized that the blood-covered figure was his elder brother, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to catch it.
The two collided, and the old yellow-tusked elephant took a few steps back, unable to bear the huge force. He ignored the horror in his heart, and the thick demonic energy melted into the body of the green-haired lion monster, helping its body to accelerate its self-healing.
The demon clan is physically tyrannical, the big demons are even more so, and the demon king with extraordinary blood is the most exaggerated.
With the help of his second brother, the green-haired lion's wounds healed quickly. The lion's face turned from black to green, and he looked much better.
"Brother, is that Bull Demon King really that powerful?"
The Yellow-tusked Old Elephant was astonished that the Bull Demon King was still like this. What about Sun Wukong, who was so bold that he dared to cuckold the Bull Demon King? No one could cure him.
"Yes and no..."
The green-haired lion shook his head: "Although the Bull Demon King hurt me, my injuries were inflicted by the old demon from Montenegro. Please note that the bat spirit is cunning and has mediocre martial arts, so he repeatedly attacked me from behind. I was accidentally trapped by him.
"
"I see."
The yellow-tusked old elephant nodded. Although he didn't understand, he also knew that the old demon of Montenegro was very capable. He turned his head and looked behind him and warned: "Brother, take a rest first. I'll go meet the old demon of Montenegro. There are others here."
These are two very annoying fleas. If they try to provoke them, you must not ignore them. If you do, you will fall into the trap."
After saying that, he saw blood clouds rolling in front of him, roaring and shaking its proboscis. He saw the white python dragon whip in the air, causing ripples to explode with a bang, and the billowing air waves spread out, dissipating the blood all over the sky.
But that's it!
The yellow-tusked old elephant made up his mind, remembered the green-haired lion's warning, and strode forward, focusing all his energy on being alert for sneak attacks from behind.
But it didn't.
Liao Wenjie teleported to the old yellow-tusked elephant and chopped it off with his big sword on the head. The latter's eyes flashed, and he raised his spear above his head to block.
Gold and iron clashed, and sparks burst out.
The huge force was directed into the whole body along the arms, and the yellow-tusked old elephant's body swayed, its eyes were red and bulging, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of its mouth.
So awesome!
Yellow-toothed Old Elephant's heart skipped a beat. He had never thought that a monster who was good at sneak attacks from behind could have such power. He ignored the soreness in his wrists and took advantage of Liao Wenjie's strength in mid-air before he could stop it. He raised his hand and punched out.
The wind pressure swept across it like a high wall.
Liao Wenjie threw away his sword, closed his fist and hit the powerful white fist mark directly.
The two fists collided, and the yellow-tusked old elephant roared angrily, and was sent flying with one punch. Blood spurted from its mouth and nose, and white smoke rose up after falling to the ground like hot lava.
The difference in power was so huge that it was so exaggerated that the old yellow-tusked elephant screamed in disbelief. He fell to the ground far away, and the blood in his body flowed uncontrollably, and he groaned in sorrow everywhere.
Brother lied to me, saying that his martial arts skills were mediocre?
That's right, with such strength, what kind of martial arts skills are needed?
"Monster, look at the gun!"
Hearing the loud shouting in his ears, the yellow-toothed old elephant turned over to avoid the cold light, silently recited the magic spell in his mouth, and shrunk his huge body to the size of an ordinary person.
Looking at the spear dancing in Liao Wenjie's hand, it was clearly his weapon. He felt indignant and opened his mouth to speak like a monster, but closed his mouth to speak like a monster. It was as if you were not a monster.
Shocked by Liao Wenjie's brute strength, the yellow-tusked old elephant twitched and did not dare to step forward, let alone let Liao Wenjie get closer. He flicked his indestructible proboscis, turning it into a white python and quickly wrapped around it.
Snap!
Liao Wenjie raised his hand and pinched his proboscis, and teleported his body behind the old yellow-tusked elephant. Under his horrified gaze...
Repeatedly jump horizontally and teleport back and forth.
After a while, an elephant, covered in knots and tied by its trunk, fell to the ground. It rolled several times and was unable to break free. Its screams were particularly sad.
Now that things have happened, Huangya Laoxiang has finally understood that Liao Wenjie is definitely not some nameless little monster; this guy may not even be a monster.
It was a certain person with great supernatural powers who pretended to be an old demon from Montenegro.
Who is it, who has nothing to do in the next world?
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"Second Senior Brother, what a huge lion, and it's still bleeding!"
"The bleeding was a bit slow, so we went over and gave him a few blows. After the blood dried up, we took his lion's head and made a lion's head."
In the grass, two wretched figures conspired loudly. As they spoke, they shook the branches nearby, fearing that the green-haired lion monster wouldn't hear.
"court death!"
It is true that the green-haired lion was so angry that the tiger fell flat and was bullied by the dogs, but the two silly dogs wanted to ride on his head and dominate him, bah, they didn't show their own virtue by peeing.
After recuperating from his injuries, the green-haired lion felt that he was able to do something again. He ran towards the grass like a dragon and a tiger, and swooped down...
Didn't pounce.
At the moment when the green-haired lion pounced, two figures separated from the grass. One of them sank into his dantian before leaving, exerting a slight force and leaving behind a poisonous gas bomb.
The green-haired lion dove in and rolled his eyes in disgust.
The insult was great, and the damage was even greater. The green-haired lion once suspected that he had been poisoned. He finally got out of the dizziness, but was attacked by Sha Monk from behind and hit his head with a staff. His head was broken and bleeding on the spot.
"Ho ho ho!!"
The lion raised its arms and roared, frightening away Sha Monk and frightening away Zhu Bajie who sneaked up on him.
At this moment, a large white wall pushed across, and the green-haired lion raised his hand to swat it away. When he saw clearly that it was his second brother, he hurriedly changed his moves to catch it.
With a cry of grief and anger, the two green and white demons fell to the ground like gourds. The old elephant with yellow teeth was okay, but the green-haired lion was crushed until its wound burst, and it gasped and fell in a pool of blood.
"Why are you two lazying there?"
Liao Wenjie came to the two demons and glanced at the grass with disdain: "No wonder the monkey doesn't want to learn from the experience. If it were me with two pig teammates who are holding back, I would also find a way to give up and quit."
"Then you made the mistake of blaming us."
Zhu Bajie walked out with a nail rake and said confidently: "Elder brother's betrayal was told by master and has nothing to do with the two of us."
"Yes, Master forced me." Sha Monk nodded in agreement.
What's there to be proud of?
Liao Wenjie rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to the two of them. He frowned and looked up at the sky. He saw the Bull Demon King waving the banana fan happily. The golden light flashed back and forth, as if he had entered some kind of turn-based state.
He couldn't understand, and felt that the Minotaur's operation was still so confusing, so he let out a long whistle to convey the signal.
Soon, the Bull Demon King landed on the ground, saw clearly the captured yellow-tusked old elephant and the green-haired lion monster, and expressed great joy: "Brother Montenegro, you have the greatest credit for leveling the Lion Camel Ridge today."
Saying this, the Bull Demon King felt furious. He had to go all out to defeat the green-haired lion. However, Liao Wenjie defeated the old yellow-tusked elephant in a short period of time. Not only that, he also severely damaged the green-haired lion again.
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For a moment, he seriously suspected that the old demon from Montenegro was hiding something and had an ulterior secret.
In addition, the old demon of Montenegro is jumping around with no injuries at all, so how can he go to Jilei Mountain to comfort the pretty widow?
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The Bull Demon King looked disappointed, but Liao Wenjie did not expose him and said with a smile: "This white elephant's intelligence is worrisome, so he used the magical power of his long nose to catch me, but ended up tying himself up in a cocoon. I knocked him around and tied him up."
"
"Really or not?"
"Of course it's true. Not only that, when he fell, he also crushed the green-haired lion next to him half to death. He was just a replica of Zhu Bajie." Liao Wenjie said with a smile.
"??"
The Bull Demon King had a sly look on his face, not believing that there was such a stupid monster, but Liao Wenjie took Zhu Bajie as an example, a real idiot, and he couldn't find any reason to refute.
"Brother Niu, what kind of look are you looking at? You don't even think about it. With your IQ, can I fool you?"
"That's true."
The Bull Demon King nodded, tightened the banana fan in his hand, frowned and looked into the air. He saw the golden light rushing towards the Lion Camel Ridge in the distance, and said quickly: "No more nonsense, I will stop the Birdman, you kill these two quickly.
Monster, if it's too late, it'll be too late."
"How do you say this?"
Liao Wenjie looked puzzled, snatched the rake Zhu Bajie was holding on his shoulder, and pretended to punch nine holes in the forehead of the old yellow-tusked elephant.
"Bold bat, extremely arrogant, if you touch my brother, I will slaughter your entire clan!"
The golden light fell to the ground, followed by loud shouts.
The golden-winged roc glared at Liao Wenjie and the Bull Demon King, his chest heaving violently, and he was very tired after using his magical powers several times in a row.
"What a joke! In today's fight, either you die or I die. You don't even have a tomorrow, and you still want to take revenge on us?"
The Bull Demon King sneered, and did not mention the magical power of the golden-winged roc to Liao Wenjie. He urged: "Brother Montenegro, don't worry about him. Kill the lions and elephants first, and then chop off the heads of the birds. We have pacified this lion and camel ridge."
"etc!"
Seeing Liao Wenjie raising the rake again, the golden-winged roc roared loudly again. The bird's face changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "Not to mention that you can't kill me, even if you can, the people waiting for you will be dead."
"How do you say this?"
Liao Wenjie put the rake in Zhu Bajie's hand, pushed him, and asked him to be the executioner.
The second senior brother is such a shrewd person. Not only did he not lose weight during his trip to the west, he also gained weight. This can be seen from this. When he took the rake, he sprained his foot and fell unconscious.
"Hmph, I'm not afraid to tell you that these two brothers of mine are of noble birth. They are disciples of Manjushri and Samantabhadra respectively." The golden-winged roc said coldly.
"Disciple? It's a mount, right?" Liao Wenjie muttered.
When the golden-winged roc heard the words, he just pretended not to hear them. He was a wild bat spirit who knew nothing about Lingshan.
On the ground, the yellow-tusked old elephant grunted and said something, its nose was stuffed and its mouth was full. It bit itself painfully when it moved its mouth, and when it moved its body, it suppressed the green-haired lion, which made it vomit blood and simply gave up the struggle.
"It turns out that he is a disciple of two Bodhisattvas, Manjusri and Samantabhadra... I'm disrespectful... I'm disrespectful."
The corner of the Bull Demon King's mouth twitched, not to mention whether what the Golden-winged Dapeng said was true or false, just by provoking these words, the two Bodhisattvas had to lose face.
On the side, Sha Monk widened his eyes, thinking that on the way to the west, two Bodhisattva's mounts suddenly appeared. Among them...
"Second Senior Brother, what do you mean by these two Bodhisattvas? They are making things difficult for me..."
Bang!
Zhu Bajie turned around and gave an uppercut, hitting Sha Seng hard in the abdomen, hitting him until he fell to his knees, his face turned pale and he retched repeatedly.
"Junior brother Sha, wake up, what are you talking about in your sleep in broad daylight?"
"..."
When the Bull Demon King saw this, he felt extremely regretful and silently put away the banana fan, secretly thinking that he had been careless this time. He had said that Shituoling was just for Lingshan's own entertainment, and he only came in to join in the fun when his head was caught in the door.
"Hmph, as for me..."
Seeing that the Bull Demon King followed his heart, the Golden-winged Dapeng raised his head proudly and said, "I'm not afraid to scare you to death by telling you. I am Yuncheng Wanlipeng, the son of the Phoenix, the younger brother of the Buddha's mother, the Peacock King Ming Bodhisattva. In terms of seniority, people in Xitian Lingshan are known as
'Uncle Buddha'."
No more fighting, let's show our cards.
Golden-winged Dapeng is very confident when it comes to competing with his nephew. He is unique in the world and no one can compare with him.