Sign in to Zhutian from Journey to the West

Chapter 377 Suppressing the Dryad
No matter how the persimmon fruit tree demon travels underground, Monkey King can always find the direction in which the persimmon fruit tree demon is escaping. The golden cudgel is like a needle, poking at the exact position where the persimmon fruit tree demon is escaping.

The persimmon fruit tree demon couldn't stop the car several times, and hit the golden cudgel directly, making him dizzy.

He turned his head and fled in another direction, but he still couldn't escape the siege laid by Huang Yang and Monkey King.

Huang Yang's divine power spread all over the ground, and the technique of pointing the ground into steel and drawing the ground into a prison continued to narrow the range until it was only one foot long and wide, and Huang Yang immediately stomped on the ground with his left foot.

The earth rolled under the power of Huang Yang, and in an instant, the body of the persimmon fruit tree demon was directly thrown out of the ground by the tumbling power of the earth.

The dense roots all over the Persimmon Tree Demon's body were broken under this huge force.

When the body of the persimmon fruit tree demon appeared in front of everyone, it was a tree stump without a canopy.

It turns out that the crown of the persimmon fruit tree demon was cut down by the villagers of Napoer Village when it was first suppressed.

Today's persimmon fruit tree demon is just a monster whose mind has been invaded by evil spirits.

Seeing this persimmon fruit tree demon, Huang Yang did not soften his heart, and immediately drew symbols in the void, one after another prohibition runes appeared in the void, and twelve runes formed a rune array, sinking into the body of the persimmon fruit tree demon from all directions.

Immediately, the persimmon fruit tree demon, who was still baring its teeth and waving its roots towards Huang Yang and Sun Wukong, became quiet as if under a sleeping spell.

After finishing all this, Huang Yang released King Huangmei and Bull Demon King from the race bag.

"Finally let us out, and suffocated the king to death." Out of the human race bag, the king with yellow eyebrows took a big breath of air.

But maybe it was because King Huangmei's nose was more sensitive, and all he could smell was the aftertaste of the unburned smell of persimmon trees. He sneezed suddenly, shook his head and said, "What's the smell? It's so stinky."

After the Bull Demon King came out, he looked at Huang Yang and Sun Wukong, and said with contempt: "I said Bi Mawen, when will you leave my old cow? My old cow is in your human race bag, I can't eat well and sleep well Not good, my old cow has been starved and skinny, if the master sees my old cow like this, he will come to accuse you."

When Sun Wukong heard the threatening meaning revealed in the words of the Bull Demon King, he couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Ask us? Hehe, it just so happens that my old grandson wants to go to the palace of the Taishang Laojun to find some pills to fight the teeth." Well, I just happened to go for a ride at Taishang Laojun's place, but I don't know if Taishang Laojun welcomes my grandson..."

Don't you have any points for what kind of guy you are?Welcome?Unless the master's Tushi Palace doesn't want it anymore!Hearing Sun Wukong's words, the Bull Demon King couldn't help muttering in his heart.

But the Bull Demon King would not say this, but looked at Huang Yang, ready to understand it with reason and empathy, and let Huang Yang release himself.

Then he opened his mouth and said, "Tianpeng, you and I are from the same school, so you have the heart to watch this grandson abuse me so much? Anyway, I am also the master's mount. If you detain me like this, where do you put the face of the master?"

Hearing what the Bull Demon King said, Huang Yang scratched his head in embarrassment and said in a low voice: "It's not the monkeys' opinion to detain you, but my request! Besides, if you are released, you will not go back to the Tushita Palace. Most of them are fooling around in this prehistoric place, so why not follow me and do something practical."

"Tianpeng, why are you turning your elbows out? Anyway, when you were studying art in Tushita Palace, Lao Niu helped you a few times. Now it's all right, your cultivation level is higher than my Lao Niu, so let's start Do you turn your back on people?"

Hearing Huang Yang's words, the Bull Demon King said emotionally.

Can this emotion not be excited?I thought it was Monkey King or Tang Seng Drifting's idea, but I didn't expect Huang Yang to be a hindrance.

My heart suddenly felt cold.

Seeing that Huang Yang didn't respond, Sun Wukong stared at himself, as if to say you continue to act, you continue to act.

Bull Demon King glanced at Huang Yang, lightly patted the cloak that was hanging on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what's the point of releasing me and this yellow skin this time? I don't believe it's okay, old cow." , you will let me out!"

Huang Yang coughed lightly and said, "I really need to rely on your strength for something."

"Hmph, if you have something to say, just tell me, anyway, I won't help you." The Bull Demon King snorted twice, and said unceremoniously.

Huang Yang smiled immediately, looked at the Bull Demon King and said, "So this time I am not looking for you, but the Yellow-browed King, I think the Yellow-browed King is not as tolerant of loneliness as you, Lao Niu, and is willing to continue here. Time is wasted in the human race bag, don't you think so? The King of Yellow Eyebrows..."

As he spoke, Huang Yang looked at King Huangmei, waiting for King Huangmei's reply.

I saw the yellow-browed king looking at Huang Yang with a flattering expression, his small eyes flicked here and there, and he said, "Of course, yes, if you have anything to do, just tell me, Marshal Canopy, I will definitely do it for you." You can do it, but can you stop putting me in this human race bag..."

"Really? As long as you can handle this matter well and promise not to have any evil thoughts towards the human race in the future, then from today onwards, you will be free!"

There was a temptation of freedom in Huang Yang's words, and King Huangmei couldn't help being moved when he heard it, and he almost agreed to Huang Yang in one breath.

But thanks to the quick turn of the head of the king with yellow eyebrows, he didn't answer immediately, but asked: "Although this king thinks his skills are good, but there are endless strong people in the prehistoric land, what you have told us to do, this king will still do it." It may not be possible. How about you tell my lord that if it can be done, my lord will never shirk it! I wonder what Marshal Tianpeng thinks?"

The king with yellow eyebrows looked at Huang Yang cautiously, waiting for Huang Yang's reply.

Huang Yang pouted at the sealed persimmon tree demon, laughed and said: "This matter is very simple, I will seal the persimmon tree demon under this persimmon tree, and you will guard the persimmon tree at the mouth of this persimmon tree." Fruit tree demon, after it has purified its evil spirit and cultivated to the right fruit, it will be the day you leave, what do you think?"

Hearing Huang Yang's words, King Huangmei nodded first, then shook his head hastily and said, "No, no, if this persimmon fruit tree demon can't achieve a positive result in 1, 1 years or even a few yuanhui, then this book Doesn’t the king want to stay here with him for 1, 1 years or even a few yuanhui? If that’s the case, it’s better to stay here with you..."

"Then how many years do you think is suitable?" Huang Yang looked at King Huangmei and said.

"1 years? No, not 1000 years, I think 1000 years is enough!"

"Okay, if you say 1000 years, it will be 1000 years." Without waiting for King Huangmei to think about it, Huang Yang set the deadline.

Hearing that Huang Yang agreed so happily, King Huangmei couldn't help but feel that he was at a big loss, and he should shorten the time limit. Maybe in three to five hundred years, Huang Yang would be able to agree.

It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in this world, and Huang Yang will not allow the king with yellow eyebrows to go back on his word. He threw the persimmon tree demon under the persimmon tung glass, and after putting on several prohibition seals, he looked at the king with yellow eyebrows and said, "After a thousand years, no matter what! Whether or not this persimmon fruit tree demon becomes enlightened, you can leave, but if you leave before the millennium, then when I catch you, I will suppress you for ten thousand years as a punishment!"

The Yellow-browed King still thought that after Huang Yang's master and apprentice left, he would go to this wild land by himself, who would be able to find himself in this vast wilderness?

However, Huang Yang Qi handprinted a restriction on himself, the restriction passed through the body and was imprinted in the soul, no matter how much he used mana to wash it away, he couldn't wash it away.

Then he looked up at Huang Yang angrily and said, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. I'm afraid you will escape. I will imprint you with a mark so that I can easily find you."

"Am I like that?"

"You are not a human, you are a demon!"

King Huangbrow: "..."

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(End of this chapter)