"Seng Tang, kill the lion spirit with his own hands, see how Tathagata punishes you!"

Whoosh!

Manjushri flew into the sky, headed straight to Lingshan, and went to complain to the Buddha.

"Master, there is also a white elephant spirit here, let's kill them together!"

Bajie lifts up the rake and it’s about to do it.

"Don't, it's your own people!"

The white elephant spirit waved his hand in a hurry, "Your master and I are the grasshopper on the same rope!"

Tang Monk nodded slightly.

"Oh, that's it."

Bajie and Sha Seng then put down their weapons.

"Master, let's continue on the road!"

Wukong saw that the lion spirit died and the white elephant spirit surrendered, and no one stopped him.

"You guys wait again to make it easier for the teacher to go nearby!"

In fact, Tang Monk was reluctant to let go of the nearby little monsters. There were at least a few thousand nearby, which could be exchanged for 70,000 to 80,000 experiences.

Just as Tang Seng was about to leave, the sky suddenly became dim, as if it was swallowed by someone.

"Master, be careful, there are monsters!"

Three disciples blocked Tang Seng.

"Can it be the Buddha coming?"

The White Elephant Spirit guessed that when Manjushri left just now, he shouted to ask the Buddha to complain.

"Where did the savages come from? You dare to come to Lion Camel Ridge to play wild!"

The sky became darker and darker, and finally turned into night. The majestic sound, each word sounded like a thunder.

"No, it's the Golden-winged Roc coming!"

The white elephant spirit's face suddenly changed, "This sky was blocked by the wings of the big roll, and there was no light!"

“So strong!”

Tang Seng felt nervous. The strongest monster on Journey to the West finally encountered it.

Whoosh!

A gust of demonic wind blew, and everyone was swept up, and the surroundings were cold and I didn't know where I was, like an endless abyss.

A few minutes later, it suddenly lit up, and the shining person couldn't open his eyes!

"Come out, let's stew you all today!"

Only then did Tang Monk see clearly the appearance of the golden-winged roc, the head of the roc, the human body, and the height of the roc is seven or eight meters alone, just like a hill.

"Third brother, it's me!"

The white elephant spirit takes the initiative to catch up with her.

"Haha, so what about you? A little mount from Samantabhadra has been cooked!"

The Golden-winged Big Phang is too lazy to pay attention to it.

Tang Monk looked around carefully and found that this was a city with three big words "Liu Camel Kingdom" written on the city wall.

Countless little demons walked around, and there was still undried human blood on the road in the city. Not far away, there was a large cauldron, which was gurgling with heat inside.

Tang Monk looked at it and saw dead people inside, with broken arms and legs hanging on the edge, which was very cruel.
Chapter completed!