In addition, he just wanted to try the abilities of the four great saints on him, so when the soldiers stabbed Zhang Yang's golden bell cover with long spears, he used the ability of the Ventilated Great Saint Macaque King.

An evil wind that came from unknown places blew all the people and things on the streets to the sky all day long. Of course, even Zhang Yang was brought to the sky by this wind because he was not familiar with such ability. He immediately stopped exercising his power. In the midst of the noise of ghosts and wolves crying and shouting, people fell back to the ground from mid-air, yelling in pain. His Royal Highness the Prince was also blown to the roof of the room by the wind, crying and asking someone to come to save him.

But there is one person who is the monster king. Although this wind is strong, he uses his body-setting technique to make himself as stable as Mount Tai. After Zhang Yang gained a foothold, he looked at the monster king again and found that he is indeed extraordinary and has strong strength.

The monster king raised one hand in chaos around him. Three golden needles were inserted into the gap in his fingertips. He waved his hand at Zhang Yang, and the golden needle flew towards Zhang Yang at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. Of course, no matter how powerful the attack was, it was blocked by Zhang Yang's golden bell cover.

Perhaps it was the second attack of the monster king that failed, which made him notice that such forced attack methods could not be used. So he temporarily stabilized and then said to Zhang Yang: "Who are you, and when did you steal my jade jade?"

"You are shameless. Is this your jade jade?" Zhang Yang was also straightforward and started cursing: "Listen, I don't want to cause trouble. I just give you this jade jade. I don't want to join the rest. We will leave here immediately."

The monster king was hesitating, but at this time he heard a man roaring angryly from the window on the second floor of the tavern next to him. He looked over and saw that it turned out to be a middle-aged man in blue and a little monk. The sword in his hand was placed on the little monk's neck.

"Listen! If this matter is not resolved by me, I will die with you!"

Zhang Yang's face turned green. Why did he forget that there was such a trouble that King Jing Long was unable to get rid of? He shouted at him: "You let me go quickly. Don't you want to solve this problem? You can do it yourself."

Just as King Jinglong was about to ask how to solve it, he saw the monster king riding on the horse. He pointed at him with a trembling finger, then jumped out of the window, flew to the monster king, and before landing, he patted the back of his head with his hand and directly hit his yellow hat to the ground.

The monster king was also confused. He was slapped for no reason. Can he bear this? So he raised his foot and kicked King Jing Long and kicked him into the bun shop next to him. King Jing Long, who was still not sure about the situation, chewed a mouthful of buns. He picked up a few and stuffed them into his arms while eating. He didn't walk out until he could not stuff his clothes in.

In fact, it is not because of the hardships and shabby King Jing. It is because the King of Wuji Kingdom has eaten him poor. He hasn't eaten meat buns for a long time and tears have burst out.

"You ungrateful person dares to kick me!" King Jing Long cursed while eating buns: "Tell me, how did you come out!"

The King of Jinglong regarded the King of Monsters as the real king in the well, thinking that he had come out of the King of Jinglong Palace. The King of Monsters saw that the situation was not good, so he escaped. His Highness and the soldiers were originally planning to run away, but Zhang Yang stopped him.

"Good man, I'll give you whatever you want." His Highness cried and said, "Don't kill me."

Zhang Yang pointed to the Dragon King of Zhijing and said, "You go with him and you will know when you go."

His Highness the prince asked with a trembling body, "Where are you going? You don't want to throw me out of the wild, are you?"

Zhang Yang thought about how he was as mentally retarded as his father. He said, "If you want to kill you, I can kill you now, why are you doing so roundabout way? I asked you to follow him to meet your true father. I will leave this fake monster to me."

The reason why he suddenly wanted to solve this problem was because eighty-one difficulties were not missing after all, and the other was that the Dragon King of Jing was really miserable. After all, he was a Dragon King. He was so in this way that he really couldn't bear to see him continue like this. After a long time, maybe the king would get better and he would go crazy again.

The little hooligan also came out of the tavern at this time, and Zhang Yang asked him to follow the Jinglong King, and then chase the monster himself.

Zhang Yang chased the monster king all the way to Wuji Country. In an open space, the monster king stopped. He didn't see any weapons in his hand, but he was not afraid of Zhang Yang's appearance at all.

He clenched his hands into fists, bulged his body hard, and dense tiny golden needles appeared from his back. The golden needles broke out from his back and then floated beside him, looking so handsome.

Zhang Yang was not afraid of those things. There was nothing that the Golden Bell cover could not be defended except under his feet. He didn't believe that this monster could understand his weakness without fighting with him.

However, Zhang Yang ignored the fact that the monster king had fought with him twice. The first time was a golden needle, and the second time was three golden needles. He had completely figured out the weakness of the protective layer of a golden bell cover outside Zhang Yang, so he inserted all the golden needles into the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang shouted "Damn it", and then hurriedly jumped back and moved his position. However, he had experienced the speed of the golden needle, so fast that he could not even see the naked eye. Just by Zhang Yang's own ability, he could not avoid it.

The monster king sneered and said, "This is the famous Zhang Yang. I thought he was so powerful. He was just a reputation that was boasted." Just after he said this, Zhang Yang disappeared from a distance not far ahead of him.

Before the monster king could find Zhang Yang's figure, he saw a stick stretching out from the back of his neck. He recognized it at a glance that it was Sun Wukong's golden cudgel, and even if he was rubbed by this stick, he could die. So he was extremely nervous now. He asked, "Sun Wukong? When did he lie here?"

"Open your eyes wide, it's your Grandpa Zhang, not your Grandpa Sun." Zhang Yang held up the golden cudgel, then approached him little by little, and said, "I still want to fight with me, but I don't ask, even Sun Wukong is my apprentice!"

"It's you!" When the monster king heard Zhang Yang's last words, he was so shocked that he was sweating all over his body. What a person Sun Wukong is? This person can become his master. His strength is so terrifying that he can't imagine. He calmed down his nervous mood and asked, "Why did you suddenly come behind me?"
Chapter completed!