Chapter 390
When the banquet was in full swing, the sky was dark.

The strong wind was howling, and there were dead branches and leaves everywhere.

Although it didn't cause too many casualties, it disrupted the original life rhythm of the entire Zhu Zi Kingdom.

The originally bustling street became deserted in just a few moments.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but move his ears.

The king of Zhu Ziguo who was seated at the main seat raised his wine glass and said, "My God, if you say you will change your face, you will change your face. Come on, please close the door quickly to avoid the wind..."

But Monkey King smiled and said: "This is not God's problem, it is obvious that there are evildoers making trouble. Your Majesty, you are wrong."

"Could it be said that Sai Taisui really suddenly raised demon soldiers to attack our Zhuzi Kingdom? How can this be done? How can the people of Zhuzi Kingdom be the opponents of those vicious monsters? Saint monks and elders, you must save me Zhu Ziguo, otherwise, our Zhuzi Kingdom is in danger..."

Not only did the king look horrified, but even the ministers who sat with him also looked terrified.

They remembered what Sai Taisui said when he sent the demon generals to fight, that was to devour Zhuzi Kingdom's people, nobles, ministers and others.

Hearing what the King of Zhuzi Kingdom said, a minister quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, I hope that the holy monk and the three elders will be merciful, and for the sake of thousands of people in Zhuzi Kingdom, save my Zhuzi Kingdom. stop."

As they said that, they bowed down to the four masters and disciples of Sun Wukong, even the king of Zhuzi Kingdom and the Empress of the Three Palaces of Gold, Silver and Jade also bowed down.

Tang Seng has never experienced such a scene before. He has seen fierce monsters and terrifying monsters. Although he is still terrified, he can barely guarantee that his complexion is not easy.But it was the first time for Tang Seng to be worshiped by the lord and minister of a country in this way.

Tang Seng was so panicked that he quickly reached out to help.

But with so many people, Tang Seng couldn't help them.

Can't help but look at Monkey King and Huang Yang.

However, Sun Wukong breathed lightly towards the crowd and raised his right hand slightly.

The king of Zhuzi Kingdom, the Empress of the Three Palaces of Gold, Silver and Jade, and a minister felt a gentle force under their knees, making them stand up involuntarily.

While everyone lamented Tang Monk's master and apprentice spells, they became more confident in the fight against Tai Sui.

"Saint monk, elder..."

Just when King Zhuziguo was about to say something, Tang Seng interrupted what King Zhuziguo was going to say: "Your Majesty, all benefactors, the poor monk is a monk. He worships the Buddha in his heart, hears compassion in his ears, and sees suffering in his eyes." What's more, the Buddha said: Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The lives of thousands of people in this Zhuzi Kingdom are the mercy of God. How can poor monks, masters and apprentices see To die or not to be rescued? Subduing demons, eliminating demons, and saving people from suffering are our destiny, Your Majesty and all benefactors don’t need to do this, just sit and watch the end.”

"As expected of an eminent monk in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, we are ashamed of ourselves." A group of ministers did not hesitate to throw countless praises and praises on the Tang monk and his disciples.

After all, for them, it's just a matter of lip service, and it's why they can let Tang Seng and his disciples contribute their talents and efforts to exterminate the demons.

But Sun Wukong couldn't stand the atmosphere, sensed the increasingly thick monster aura in the sky, looked at Tang Seng and said, "Master, there are a lot of monsters here this time, you, Your Majesty and all the benefactors will rest in this hall, Wujing Just stay here to protect Master and Your Majesty. Bajie will go with my grandson to meet Sai Taisui for a while. I don't care about it anymore."

Huang Yang didn't have any objections. Seeing the look in Sun Wukong's eyes, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Hey, I'm really a hard worker. Wouldn't it be good for everyone to play happily together with Qi Qi? You have to fight to the death... , but since it's blocking my way, then go to hell!"

Huang Yang's tone was extremely calm, but everyone could hear the tragic killing intent from Huang Yang's calm words.

"I have no objection to the arrangement of senior brother, and I think Junior Brother Sha will not have any objection either." Huang Yang looked at Monk Sha with a half-smile and said.

Hearing Huang Yang's words, Drifting shook his head and said, "I have no objection, I have no objection, what can I, Lao Sha, have any objection? Everything is under Brother Hou's arrangement!"

Not much to say, after the arrangements were made, Monkey King flew out with a whoosh.

The space in front of Huang Yang was like a water curtain, rippling in circles.

Huang Yang stepped in and disappeared into the hall.

Only the people in the hall were left behind, and seeing the way the two left, they all sighed: "As expected of a great supernatural power..."

However, after Sun Wukong and Huang Yang left the hall, they appeared in the sky above a small mountain village closest to Qilin Mountain in Zhu Ziguo in just a split second.

There was faint resentment rising in the small mountain village, and strange cries of ghosts and wolves could be heard from time to time.

Huang Yang made a little induction, and found that the villagers in this small mountain village had long since died without a place to bury them.

There are fragmented corpses and bones that the monster has not finished eating.

Sensing this scene, Sun Wukong couldn't help but turn cold, and snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction.

As for Huang Yang, although there was no change, his expression remained the same as before.

But from Huang Yang's eyes, he could feel the cold murderous aura.

The aura of the whole person suddenly changed dramatically, with gusts of dark wind, like the king of ghosts coming back from hell.

Of course, no matter Huang Yang or Monkey King, they are stronger than this king of all ghosts.

Sensing the prying eyes of those monsters hiding in the shadows in the dark corners around, Huang Yang couldn't help but snorted coldly, and the moment his right foot stomped on the ground, it was as if a space bomb with many vectors had been thrown into the space.

The space where countless monsters live is like twisted twisted flowers. These peeping monsters, whether they are mortals or celestial beings, whether they are old monsters or little monsters who have just enlightened their wits, are all crushed by the sharp space power under the terrifying power of space. Shattered into pieces.

"Sai Taisui, get out of my old grandson!" Sun Wukong smashed all the little demons who were exploring the way when he saw Huang Yang, and he didn't even have a chance to practice his hands. There was a roar.

"Hehe, damn Sun Wukong, since you want to die, then I, Sai Taisui, will fulfill you and let you taste the power of my Zijinling."

The sound of sneering came from the void, and the sound of people came first before the words came.But he saw a demon king with red face, fangs, scorched hair on the sideburns, a mustache on his mouth, and copper bells protruding from his eyes appearing from the void.

He held an iron pestle in one hand, and a string of purple-gold bells in the other.

It is daunting.

Sun Wukong didn't say a word, he picked up the golden cudgel, and it was a blow to the head when he came up.

Sai Taisui also knew that he couldn't compare with Monkey King in terms of strength, so when he saw Monkey King calling, he just turned around and made a trip.

When it was too far away, Sai Taisui directly sacrificed the purple golden bell stolen from Guanyin Bodhisattva...

Huang Yang didn't care about the battle between Sun Wukong and Sai Taisui. After all, Sun Wukong was already a Daluo Jinxian, and Sai Taisui was only a late Jinxian.

Even if Tai Sui can draw a tie with Monkey King in the early stage, the final outcome must be that Monkey King wins.

This big difference in realm cannot be made up for by an ordinary Houtian Lingbao or Houtian Magical Treasure.Unless it is an innate spiritual treasure, or even a relatively strong one among the innate spiritual treasures, such as 36 Dinghaishenzhu, Hunyuan Jindou, Jinjiao scissors, Baolian lantern, Tianyan, etc., it is possible.

Sensing the monsters pouring into Zhu Ziguo like a torrent, and the scenes of cannibalism, soul-drawing, and soul-refining that are constantly being staged, even Huang Yang's mood in the game Journey to the West will inevitably have anger that cannot be released.

I saw Huang Yang let the silly girl out, and found a handful of soybeans from nowhere, and used the technique of "scattering beans into soldiers".

Soybeans fell to the ground and turned into golden armored generals, and under Huang Yang's order, they went to kill those evil monsters.

Sha Niu is constantly helping those people who have fallen into the hands of monsters.

Just when Huang Yang was about to go off to clean up these demon soldiers himself, several soft voices rang in Huang Yang's ears: "Are you Monkey King's junior brother? Should we call you Bajie or Marshal Tianpeng? Oh, what's the name?" It doesn't matter, now your opponent is our sisters!"

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(End of this chapter)

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