Journey to the West: Wanjie Bookstore

A group of goblins, rolling up the dust, rushed in front of Tang Seng and his party.

They were red-eyed, their necks were stiffened, their muscles were bulging, and they were screaming towards the place of the Flaming Mountain.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze me!"

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way, when I get the special flame, there will be a big thanks!"

"Hurry up, don't let anyone else take the lead, this is the territory of the Bull Demon King, we have to find a way to deal with him!"

The group of goblins ran over in front of Tang Seng and the others with a shout, without even looking at them.

There were even a few grumpy goblins who, when they passed by them, scolded and scolded the dead bald donkey for being in the way here......

If there is no creation and birth, what will happen if Tang Seng can't keep it, but now that there is creation, who cares who Tang Seng is.

Side.

The messy sand monk in the wind held the Zen staff, his eyes almost didn't pop out, and he waited until the group of goblins walked far away, and his brain didn't react.

What's going on?

Didn't these goblins come for them?

With a confused face, Sha Seng suddenly turned his head, and a light suddenly flashed in his mind.

Don't...... Is it for the fluctuation of the square?

Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes!

Quite possibly!!

Tang Sanzang was a little confused.

In the past, didn't you always have to worry about youkai when you encountered them? Why didn't anyone want to take care of them this time......

He doesn't know these things, his body in this life is a mortal, and he is a Buddhist scripture learner, and his merits are immeasurable.

A mortal body could not feel the fluctuations of the previous alien fire at all.

"Amitabha ......"

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and silently recited a Buddha name.

987 is ready for the worst, there are so many goblins, if Zhu Bajie and Tang San are hidden, it may be okay, but with only one sand monk, it is obviously impossible to stop it.

But what's going on?

Didn't the monk take a bite of immortality?

The little white dragon frowned, kicked his hooves, turned his head to look in the direction of the Flame Mountain, and his eyes were puzzled...... Well, more attractive than his master's meat?

Although everyone understands in their hearts that it is impossible to live forever after eating Tang Seng's meat, it is no problem to increase the cultivation realm, after all, although Tang Seng's body is a mortal, it is extraordinary, and it contains extraordinary Buddha nature, which is more than eating Buddha relics.

But even so, it's definitely not as good as the top Great Creation of the Flame Mountain.

Sha Seng was also puzzled, he cultivated to a high point, and sensed a little fluctuation of flames, but he didn't guess that it was a special flame for a while.

Just when the little white dragon was puzzled by the sand monk, Tang Sanzang became nervous again, and he grabbed the sand monk and shouted into the distance.

"Wujing, watch out, another group of goblins are coming!"

Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong were startled, and then turned their heads one after another, and sure enough, they saw a group of goblins again!

Although this group of goblins is not as large as before, each of them is extremely large, dozens of feet tall, and the mountains shake when they walk!

One by one, they all ran towards them with red eyes!

"Wujing! how is this good!" Tang Sanzang was a little flustered, obviously a little scared.

However, this time, Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong glanced at each other, both calmly.

"Ah, master, don't worry, they're not coming for us, they're heading towards the Flaming Mountain, we just need to get out of the way......" (bcbc)

The little white dragon also nodded, very calm, since they were all towards the treasures behind the Flame Mountain, then they just hid on the side of the road and didn't get in the way.

While thinking, Sha Seng calmly pulled the little white dragon to support Tang Seng and walked out hundreds of meters, not blocking the middle of the road.

Tang Sanzang twitched the corners of his mouth, "Wujing, what are you doing, if you don't stop them, then the teacher thinks you should leave this place quickly......"

"Don't worry, master, these monsters are not coming for us, it is naturally unreasonable for us to stop them, as long as we leave like this...... Only...... Huh?"

Sha Seng was halfway through speaking, and suddenly, a big demon appeared in front of Tang Seng and his apprentices!

This is a middle-aged man, wearing a golden robe, with blonde hair, his pupils are also golden, he is condescending, lowered his head, and looked at the three Tang monks

"You are Tang Seng and the person who traveled west to learn scriptures?" said lightly.

Sha Monk: "?????"

The Flame Mountain, the mana fluctuations, and the breath are all over there!

The script is wrong, shouldn't you go straight to the Flaming Mountain?

What is the matter with this sudden turn of the corner coming to us!

However, no matter how confused Sha Seng was in his heart, he couldn't change the reality that a big demon appeared in front of them!

The surging demonic energy spreads!

A black-purple cyclone is everywhere!

The heavy pressure fell, making the sand monk's breathing a little short!

This is...... The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King!

How did he come here to find us?

Something is wrong!

Sha Seng's pupils shrank to the size of a needle, and cold sweat broke out on the little white dragon's body.

King of the Golden Wings!

As the top demon king of Xiniu Hezhou, and even the top demon who can be ranked in the entire human world, the two of them naturally will not be unaware!

It is rumored that he has the blood of Kunpeng on his body, and his mana is as vast as Wang Yang, and his wings are spread out like wings hanging from the sky!

Just standing here, the huge demonic aura made him almost unable to breathe, and the cold sweat behind the sand monk instantly wet his spine!

Have no bottom!

But shouldn't he be near Lingshan Da Lei Yin?

Most of the people who came to the Flame Mountain were also for that strange mana fluctuation!

Why come to yourself and others?

The Golden-winged Dapeng King stood in the air, and the vast pressure was like the sun descending, making the sand monk almost unable to breathe!

And at this time, the demon clans behind also came, each of them had an extraordinary breath, and the demon aura was monstrous!

Apparently for them!

Looking at so many demon clans, Sha Seng gritted his teeth, he couldn't care so much at the moment, and was ready to rush forward to buy time for Xiao Bailong and the others to escape.

As a result, before he could act, he was blown out by the Golden-winged Dapeng King with a sleeve fan.

"Boom!!"

Mountains and rocks burst!

Poor Sha Seng is no longer the original Heavenly Court Roller Shutter General, this body is just a first-order monster in the quicksand river, barely the peak of the Golden Immortal, and even the half-step Taiyi is still a long way away.

How is it the opponent of the golden-winged Dapeng king at the peak of Taiyi?

You know, before he went to the bookstore to read the book, Sun Wukong was just five or five with the Golden Winged Dapeng, which shows how extraordinary the Golden Winged Dapeng is, after all, the origin is not ordinary, the bloodline is extraordinary, and it is inherited from the ancient demon clan in the wilderness, which is very awesome.

At this time, with a bang, Sha Seng was directly fanned by a sleeve, and he fell unconscious without humming, and fell to the ground with his head bleeding.

This is still the result of the mercy of the Golden-winged Dapeng King's subordinates, otherwise this sleeve will be scattered.

And the white dragon horse, without humming, flew upside down like a cannonball, spitting blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground.

From beginning to end, no one could see how the Golden-Winged Roc King made a move.

"Wujing!White Dragon Horse!" Tang Sanzang shouted.

It all happened so fast!

Looking at the two people who were fanned out like toys, Tang Sanzang came back to his senses and felt a heartfelt powerlessness in his heart!

If they had the strength, if they had enough mana, wouldn't they be so miserable, and Wukong Wuneng wouldn't leave?

Obviously he is a master, but he needs the protection of his disciples all the way!

How can there be such a learner!

How can there be such a master!

"You are Tang Seng?" the Golden-Winged Roc King's tone was still flat.

Looking at the condescending and seriously injured the two of them in two moves, the golden-winged Dapeng King had a calm face, Tang Sanzang, who was born in Buddhism since he was a child, was familiar with Buddhist scriptures, and was full of Buddhism, and he didn't know the courage that came out of there, and changed his cowardice in the past, and suddenly became brave and raised his head.

"The poor monk is. "

Tang Sanzang stared at the golden-winged Dapeng King, and recited a Buddha name: "Amitabha, the poor monk is Tang Sanzang, you can live forever after taking a bite, goblin, let go of the two apprentices of the poor monk, I'll go with you!"

The Golden-Winged Dapeng King did not answer, but instead narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Sanzang suspiciously.

This is the golden cicada?

A person who traveled west?

The master of the monkey?

The Golden-Winged Dapeng King frowned, he naturally didn't come this time for Tang Seng meat.

As a big demon in the Taiyi realm, he knows too many secrets, not to mention Tang monk's meat, even if the golden cicada is resurrected and let him swallow it, he may not be able to live forever.

This time, he came because he felt the breath of a special flame, and he was excited, even in the territory of the top demon bull demon king, he wanted to grab it.

And he came to see Tang Seng on the way.

"Why did the monkey suddenly attack Lingshan, I thought it would be because of you, but now it doesn't look like it, so why did he suddenly kill Lingshan......." The Golden-Winged Roc King muttered to himself.

"Amitabha, what are you talking about?" Tang Seng said cautiously.

The fingers of one hand were already pinched in his sleeve, he had never been so annoyed by his powerlessness, it was too weak in front of the Golden-winged Roc King.

And in the air, after knowing that it was not Tang Sanzang's instructions, the Golden-winged Dapeng King suddenly lost interest in Tang Sanzang.

Such a mortal is really an eyesore.

Just as he was about to slap Tang Sanzang with his hand, a loud cheer suddenly came from the sky.

"Whew!!!What are you going to do with that miscellaneous bird? This bald donkey is the master of the emperor's brother!"

The eyes of the Golden-Winged Dapeng King suddenly froze, and he stopped his hand and slowly raised his head, and when he saw who was coming, his pupils suddenly contracted.

The person who came was as black as ink, standing up, with shiny hair, wearing a big colorful trousers, obviously nondescript, spicy eyes, but this thing still had an expression of not being ashamed but proud, extremely angry and arrogant, and his eyes were slanted, as if no one could see in his eyes.

"Hey, that flat-feathered bird, didn't you hear the Emperor, put your hand down for the Emperor!" the Howling Dog barked wildly and fell from the air, in an unkind tone.

It's the Howling Dog!

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