Thinking back to the time when the Golden-winged Roc fought with the Buddha Tathagata and was defeated. From the time when he could see that he was only a little weaker than the Buddha!

Bang bang bang bang...

Huang Jinyu didn't know how to deal with it for a moment, so he waved his sword with a stalagmites sword. The sword was like hitting a hard rock, making his palm numb.

ah!!!

With a scream, the golden feather fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The golden mask is really good, and such a powerful spell could not be shattered!

Tang Monk estimated that if it were his modern society, at least it would be a titanium alloy mask.

Whoosh!

If you can't beat it, run away. The golden feathers fight for the last strength and fly away quickly.

"Chase, kill him, let him mock me again!"

The colored dog shouted, and was so angry just now.

"Let's go, we are here today not to kill the Golden Feather. If this is a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, it will be bad!"

Qingniu still thought carefully.

With just the colorful dog and the green cow, in Kunlun Mountain, where there are many experts, they are like fish on the chopping board, and others can slaughter them at will.

"Yes, why didn't I expect, Madam, thanks to your reminder!"
Chapter completed!