One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 416 Killing a chicken without twisting its head

Chapter 416 Killing a chicken without twisting its head

"Stupid little gold." But before Tang Sanzang and the others could make a move, Ao Xiaobai threw the little golden dragon to the ground, and with a bang, the little golden dragon hit the ground, and stopped immediately, sobbing twice, watching Ao Xiaobai's eyes were a little more frightened.

"Be obedient, or I'll beat you up." Ao Xiaobai pointed at Xiao Jinlong with a finger and said seriously.

The little golden dragon seemed to understand what she said, and kept nodding his head. Although he still looked longingly at the golden dragon on the formation, he no longer had the courage to jump in front of Ao Xiaobai.

"..." Tang Sanzang looked at Ao Xiaobai who was teaching Xiao Jinlong a lesson, and suddenly felt that Ao Xiaobai might be great when he grew up.

Xiao Jinlong couldn't escape Ao Xiaobai's palm, and Zhu Tianpeng, who had successfully activated the formation on the other side, also looked solemn, and suddenly turned around and shouted at Sun Wukong: "Senior sister, help me smash that crystal! .”

Sun Wukong was slightly taken aback, but the golden cudgel soon appeared in his hand, raised his hand and smashed it down towards the crystal in the center of the formation.

The five-clawed golden dragon on the formation seemed to sense the threat, and stared at Sun Wukong, wanting to attack her.

But at the same time, the fire phoenix in mid-air rammed towards the five-clawed golden dragon, the flames on its body began to rise, and it burned itself directly.

Although the five-clawed golden dragon slapped the burning phoenix away with one claw, it was too late to stop Sun Wukong. The golden cudgel hit the crystal, and finally withdrew a little bit of force.

boom--

With a soft sound, the crystal was immediately covered with cracks, and the entire formation flashed on and off.

The five-clawed golden dragon wailed, turned around and slammed into the crystal.

"It's late." Zhu Tianpeng's voice came, and he reached out with his hand, passing through the strands of light, and directly grabbed the demon core from the crystal fragments.

The light of the formation dimmed instantly, and the five-clawed golden dragon that was rushing straight began to disintegrate in mid-air, and finally disappeared without a trace when it was about to reach Zhu Tianpeng.

The two formations were annihilated at the same time, and the light dissipated, leaving only the light of the night pearls in the sky to illuminate the cave.

Xiao Jinlong looked up at the demon core in Zhu Tianpeng's hand, his eyes were full of longing, and he thumped twice.

Ao Xiaobai glanced at him, probably remembering the moment when Ao Xiaobai fell to the ground just now, he was scared for a second, lying on the ground and dare not move any more.

Tang Sanzang looked at the demon core in Zhu Tianpeng's hand. It was larger than the Demon Emperor's demon core. It was light golden, translucent, and somewhat chaotic inside, but he could vaguely see something like a golden mountain range. It looks rather strange.

"The comprehension of the domain in the realm of the demon king is more subtle, and monsters will be reflected from the demon core. This dragon should have already had the strength of the middle stage of the demon king, so the world in the demon core has already formed a little bit." Sha Wan Jing saw Tang Sanzang's doubts and explained.

Tang Sanzang stepped forward, looked carefully at the demon core in Zhu Tianpeng's hand, his expression became a little weird, "These golden mountains are not all made of gold, are they?"

"Well, Master, you have observed very carefully." Zhu Tianpeng nodded, and said, "This guy is really greedy for gold, even the world is made of gold."

Tang Sanzang glanced at the little guy who was trembling under Ao Xiaobai's palm, but he was also a little speechless. He estimated that Yu Feng could keep this guy even with this pile of gold.

"Master, why don't you cook first, and when I'm done, you're almost ready to bake it. It's nothing to put a bead in the dragon stick." Zhu Tianpeng gestured with the demon core in his hand on the dragon stick After a while, he turned his head to look at Tang Sanzang who was curious and said.

"Yeah, master, I'm hungry too." Ao Xiaobai, who was teasing Xiao Jinlong, heard that he was eating, and immediately looked up at Tang Sanzang and nodded.

Sha Wanjing and Sun Wukong also nodded. After being arrested and taken to the Lotus Cave, no one had a good meal.

"Uh... well, then I'll go up first." Tang Sanzang originally wanted to see how Zhu Tianpeng integrated such a large demon core into the flying dragon stick, and then accommodated the little golden dragon into the flying dragon stick, but I see everyone Opinions are so unified, had to give up.

Climbing back to the top of Yalong Mountain with a pile of tableware, Tang Sanzang found a flat place, put down all his things, looked at the big flag in front of the cave as firewood, boiled a large pot of boiling water, and stared at the spring next to the cave. I started to deal with a deer and two pheasants that I caught on the way before, and I just wanted to feel that it is not easy to be a master and a nanny on the march.

"Master, is it okay to use these for firewood?" Sun Wukong's voice came, Tang Sanzang turned his head to look, and Sun Wukong walked out of the door with a golden cudgel in one hand. A string of tables and chairs were hung on it. I took it directly from the Dragon Cave.

"Yes...but why don't you watch Wukong for a while?" Tang Sanzang nodded, a little strangely.

"There's nothing fancy about stuffing a bead into a stick, is it?" Sun Wukong asked a little strangely.

"Uh...it seems like there is really nothing interesting." Tang Sanzang thought for a while, if literally speaking, there is really nothing to see, but... what he is doing now is not to fuse a demon king's demon king's demon into the flying dragon stick. Nuclear?Moreover, it is necessary to collect the demon soul of a demon king into the flying dragon stick. This kind of thing sounds very high-end, can you not talk about it so boringly.

Although he had the desire to complain, Tang Sanzang finally held back. It would be nice to have someone to accompany him, at least it wouldn't be so boring.

"Master, would you like me to help you? I think I have made a lot of progress in my cooking skills recently." Sun Wukong threw the tables and chairs aside casually, went to the pool and squatted down, looking at Tang Sanzang rather asked expectantly.

Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong's serious expression and expectant eyes, hesitated for a while, and then handed over a pheasant with tied legs next to his hand, "Then you deal with this bitch."

"Yeah." Sun Wukong happily took the pheasant and held its head.

"Wait!" Tang Sanzang's voice suddenly rose.

"What's wrong, master?" Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang with some doubts.

"There is a knife over there, just cut the blood on the neck, you don't need to twist the whole head off." Tang Sanzang pointed to the knife on the stone beside him, and looked at Sun, who was holding his head in one hand and his neck in the other. Wu Kong said.

"Master, cutting with a knife is also bloodletting, and twisting with hands is also bloodletting. Is there any difference? And we can also watch funny things." Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang with some puzzlement.

"How could there be no difference! Did you forget that you sprayed yourself in the face last time? And is it really so funny to see a pheasant running around with a headless neck that is spitting blood?" Tang Sanzang flipped He rolled his eyes, thinking of the scene where Sun Wukong killed a chicken last time, he couldn't bear to recall it.

(End of this chapter)

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