Chapter 853(1/2)
"What do you mean? Are you worried that I can't beat Long Jiutian?"
"Master Demon, don't be angry. After all, you have just obtained the holy weapon and need to be adjusted..."
Zhuque said weakly.
"Okay, I'll arrange this matter freely, and you don't have to worry about it!"
Tang Monk really wanted to fight with Long Jiutian to see who is better.
If you really can't beat it, you will show your identity as a demon lord and let him admit defeat.
However, Tang Seng was very confident and knew all kinds of skills. If he didn't believe it, he would not win Long Jiutian.
A small guardian of the Demon World, was he thinking that the ankylosed dragon turtle was different from being pressed on the ground by Tang Monk?
"If you have the energy, go and help Baihu. He is fighting with the Golden Feather!"
Before leaving, Tang Seng said to her.
"Who is the Golden Feather?"
Zhuque is puzzled.
"He is also a passerby this time, and he has some strength!"
Tang Seng told.
"Someone dares to compete with the Demon Lord. Haha, let's see how I beat him up!"
Zhuque snorted coldly, "Do not worry, Lord Demon, just leave this little thing to me."
"Um."
Tang Monk nodded.
The surrounding feathers were removed one after another, and the picture appeared again on the square screen.
"Look, Tang Seng and Zhuque! The two were actually chatting, smiling, and having a great time talking!"
Tens of thousands of people in the square were in an uproar and were talking.
"Jugui used the magic technique to create a lot of feathers. What were the two doing underneath?"
"Is this a big deal? I guess it was Tang Sanzang who used his body as an exchange to make Suzaku happy!"
"Haha, it makes sense. Suzaku has been in the Tower of Tongtian for tens of thousands of years, so it must be empty!"
Bang bang bang...
Several viewers who were sarcastic, as soon as they finished speaking, they flew out.
"You guys are just owed to the crow's mouth!"
Yang Chan retracted her mana and stared at them.
Guanyin wanted to say something, and swallowed it back. Although it was rough, it made people feel comfortable.
"Dad, what did you see?"
Long Yang asked.
"I don't understand this very much!"
Long Jiutian shook his head.
"I guess, Sanzang must use what conditions as a condition, otherwise, how could Suzaku let him pass?"
Long Yang speculates.
"There is such a possibility!"
Long Jiutian stood up, tidied up his clothes, and said to his son, "Longyang, next level, it's time for me to go to fight!"
"Dad, what does it mean?"
Long Yang is puzzled.
"It's me in the Qinglong Palace!"
Long Jiutian smiled and said.
I thought it would make my son feel great, but unexpectedly, Long Yang looked angry: "Dad, I didn't expect you to be such a person. I want to make things difficult for Tang Sanzang?"
"This is Dad's accusation!"
Long Jiutian explained that he knew his son had a good relationship with Tang Seng, so he deliberately deceived him, "Long Yang, in fact, Dad is training Tang Sanzang to make him stronger!"
"real?"
Long Yang looked up and asked ignorantly.
Long Jiutian nodded, stroked his son's head, and his eyes were peaceful.
"Longyang, help me protect the Dharma, I can compete with Tang Seng here!"
Long Jiutian ordered.
“Here?”
Longyang is incredible.
Long Jiutian is in an empty place, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes, and muttering words in his mouth.
In advance, he told his son not to let anyone disturb him, otherwise he might fail.
"knew."
Long Yang is very obedient.
Because Long Jiutian agreed, he would not hurt Tang Seng, but he just let him retreat in a difficult situation and voluntarily withdraw.
Zhuque went to the White Tiger Palace and met with the White Tiger to meet the enemy Golden Feather.
In this way, Tang Monk's pressure will be much less.
If they can defeat the Golden Feather and let them exit, then Tang Seng can basically obtain all the magic power of the dragon bone.
After a few minutes of leaving, a palace appeared in front of him, with the words "Qinglong Palace".
Tang Seng is no longer surprised. This blue dragon is one of the four great guardians in the Demon Realm, his own.
So, Tang Seng was not worried at all.
The gate of the Qinglong Hall is painted with textures of flying dragons and flying phoenixes. The dragon head roars and fangs and claws, which looks quite intimidating.
Squeak squeak...
Tang Monk walked in calmly. As soon as he entered, he found a man standing in the middle of the hall with his back facing Tang Monk.
It seems like I've been waiting for a long time!
"Why does this person feel familiar?"
Tang Monk said to himself.
"Tang Sanzang, long time no see!"
Long Jiutian slowly turned around.
"It's you?"
Tang Monk was stunned.
"It's me, Qinglong from Qinglong Palace, your opponent!"
Long Jiutian smiled and said, "It's easy to think about this level, defeat me!"
The tens of thousands of viewers in the square thought that Qinglong was Long Jiutian’s twin brother, otherwise how could they look so similar?
Looking at Long Jiutian again, he was sitting on the ground, and it seemed that he was meditating.
"You'd better give up. I don't want to beat the old man!"
Tang Seng said honestly.
"You are insulting me!"
Long Jiutian said with a calm face and displeased, "It's a mule or a horse, pull it out!"
"Okay, if you like you, just think of you as Dad Longyang, I won't hurt you!"
Tang Monk said bluntly.
When Long Yang heard this, he was moved. Unexpectedly, Tang Seng cared about him so much.
"Tang Sanzang, I knew that you had me in your heart!"
Longyang is full of love.
Tang Seng was able to convince Long Jiutian, but he didn't do that. The purpose was to test his strength?
I even want to find a real opponent and fight with you!
"Let's start, Tang Sanzang!"
To be continued...