Chapter 615
As he said that, Zhu Bajie made a look of cheap clothes, and looked around to the left and right.

"Where? Where is it? Where is Tushita Palace?"

"It seems right to send him out." Seeing Zhu Bajie's appearance, Zhao Hao nodded in satisfaction.

This guy really deserves a beating, and I can't help but want to beat him up when I see it.

"Zhu Bajie, don't push yourself too far."

Heavenly King Tota took a step forward, pointed at Zhu Bajie with his index finger and began to yell and curse.

He just set up this Tusita Palace, if Zhu Bajie keeps using the fact that Tusita Palace is gone as an excuse, the Taishang Laojun will not feel resentful towards him.

"Li Tianwang, old pig, not only do I have to make progress, but I also have to be reasonable. As the saying goes, if you catch people and seize stolen goods, you should find me the palace of the palace."

Zhu Bajie curled his lips, stretched out his right hand, and slowly raised his middle finger, "Li Tianwang, I despise you."

"You, good pig Bajie, Nezha, take him in for me."

Li Tianwang was completely enraged, and said angrily.

"Yes."

The third prince stepped on the hot wheel, held the Qiankun circle in his hand, and flew towards Zhu Bajie at a very high speed.

"Hey, Li Tianwang, you are an immoral person, you will use force if you can't say it? Do you think I will be afraid of you if you really want to use force?"

"My seniors can bounce you away with just one finger.

Zhu Bajie turned to look at Monkey King.

"Bajie, don't implicate us." Monkey King and the others took a few steps back.

"Ah, brother, you can't do this."

"Stop talking nonsense, go out and fight the third prince. Monkey King stepped forward and kicked Zhu Bajie more than ten meters away."

"Oh, you plagued monkey."

Zhu Bajie suddenly wanted to cry, but looked at Zhao Hao like he was crying, "Master, take care of this monkey, he is kicking my ass, he is clearly kicking your face."

"Don't say it."

Zhao Hao was speechless, and if he asked this guy to continue, he didn't know what kind of words would come out.

"Wukong, give it to me, Nezha will take care of it."

"Kill?" Sun Wukong said loudly.

"If you don't kill them, kill them all. Who will be my subordinate in the future? Just defeat them."

"Hehe, Monkey King, do you think it's that easy for you to deal with me?" Hearing the conversation between the master and the apprentice, Nezha became angry, appeared with three heads and six arms, and rushed straight to Monkey King.

"Hahaha, third prince, third prince, is it difficult to deal with you?" Sun Wukong sneered again and again, he didn't even bother to take out the golden cudgel, and threw a punch casually.

A golden fist shadow tens of feet in size suddenly appeared and struck Nezha in front of him.

"boom."

Nezha didn't even survive a blow, and flew upside down.

"Ah, Sun Wukong is actually so powerful?"

All the immortals were shocked, especially Erlang Shen.

500 years ago, he was almost as powerful as Monkey King, but now he can defeat Nezha with one move, obviously much stronger than himself.

"Could it be because he followed Zhao Xuanzang?"

"Three-eyed, frown, come here and let my old Sun Zhi treat you."

Sun Wukong held his head high, looked around, stretched out his index finger and hooked his finger at Erlang God, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid? The dignified Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun will be afraid of you, a hozen?"

"That would be perfect, it's just what I want, my old grandson wants to avenge his 500-year-old revenge."

Immediately, Monkey King soared into the sky, and the golden cudgel he held high in his hand became several times larger, and pressed down on Erlang God.

"Sun Monkey, I can beat you 500 years ago, and I will be 500 years later."

Erlangshen held up the three double-edged knives while grinning.

"boom."

The golden cudgel hit the three-pointed two-edged knife.

"It's okay, woo."

Before he finished speaking, Erlang Shen couldn't hold on any longer, his body turned into a white light and flew back into the crowd.

After knocking down thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, he barely stopped his figure.

The three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand also disappeared.

"You, how can you be so strong?"

Reluctantly, he propped himself up, wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and said.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, my old grandson was so strong in the first place? Do you think you lost to you because you couldn't beat you? Wrong, big mistake, it's because my old grandson knows that only by deliberately losing to you can you win in 500 years. I met my master later, I just did it for my master."

"Wow." Hearing that Sun Wukong was obviously an excuse to amuse himself, Erlangshen couldn't take it anymore, rolled his eyes, and fell straight down.

"Wow, big brother, you will be my role model from now on."

Zhu Bajie flipped his right hand, turned the nine-toothed rake into a small fan, and flew in front of Monkey King to fan him.

"Brother, I really admire you."

"Oh, what do you admire about me?" Sun Wukong shook his head triumphantly.

"I admire your ability to turn black and white. It was obvious that you couldn't beat Erlang God at the beginning, but you managed to flatter your master. As for the second point, it is your ability to flatter. You will stop flattering all the time. Junior brother, I admire it."

Saying that, Zhu Bajie cupped his hands in a mean way.

"Old pig, I'm willing to bow down."

"Hahaha, each other, but if you continue to talk, my old grandson promises to make you admire me even more."

"Which point?"

"When righteousness destroys relatives, it will definitely be done." Sun Wukong grinned, so creepy.

"Goodbye, you should challenge the immortals alone."

Zhu Bajie giggled, and ran back to Zhao Hao's side in a hurry.

As if feeling that it wasn’t enjoyable enough, he turned his head and rolled his eyes at Sun Wukong, “I just remembered, Brother Monkey, didn’t you jump out of a rock? Where do you have relatives again?”

"roll."

"Oh, don't let people tell the truth."

Zhu Bajie muttered a few words and stopped talking.

But Monkey King glanced at Erlang God coldly, and then looked at the immortals, "Who else? I'll just ask, who else?"

"Heh, Monkey King, don't be too arrogant. How can I spare you for making my Tushita Palace look like that?"

Among the immortals, an old voice full of spirit resounded.

Who else could it be if it wasn't the owner of Tushita Palace, Taishang Laojun?

No, to be more precise.

Taishang Laojun avatar.

This person's realm is clearly the same as Sun Wukong and the others, only in the early stage of the Great Emperor.

"By the way, where is Taishang Laojun's body? Why can't I perceive it?"

Zhao Hao looked at Liu Er and the others.

"Master, I can't find it." What Zhao Hao didn't expect was that these two people who usually knew almost everything couldn't find the position of Taishang Laojun.

"This is strange, forget it, don't look for it, I don't believe that he can still sit still after killing his clone, Wukong, this one doesn't need to be merciful, kill."

(End of this chapter)

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