The aura of chaos in this mountain is so strong that its heavy stars may be comparable to hundreds of worlds. If it is suppressed below, how can it still survive?

Manjushri Bodhisattva sensed something bad, tore apart the space and left the void.

"No, run away!"

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, on the other hand, looked confused, and his reaction was a little slow, until he was about to be hit by the sudden arrival of the soldiers.

With a rumble, a mountain range in the distance collapsed, and the entire Shituoling Mountains shook...

After a long time, everything calmed down.

In a canyon between Shituoling and Huanyin Mountain, a large mountain was born out of thin air. The golden-winged roc was suppressed at the foot of the mountain, with a head exposed, his face covered with dust, and he was in a miserable state.

The Great Situation Supreme Shansa is much more miserable than the others. Due to the location, the entire upper body of this guy was firmly pressed to the bottom of the mountain, and only his buttocks were exposed to death.

Qin Ran couldn't help but laugh. He was originally targeting the golden-winged roc, but he didn't expect that Manjushri Bodhisattva and Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva would take the initiative to bump into him. He really wanted to die, and no one could stop him.

Tang Sanzang stood there and looked around, looking confused.

Wasn't there just the golden-winged roc? Why was there suddenly an extra person?

Moreover, the buttocks are pointed outward, which is quite unique.

But when I look at the clothes I'm wearing, I feel like a Buddha.

Qin Ran held the Yin and Yang cylinders in his hands and looked at them repeatedly.

The golden-winged roc's magic power was completely suppressed by the chaotic aura of the entire mountain. He wanted to curse loudly, but he was so angry that he lost his temper.

The white tiger spirit and the wild wolf spirit stood next to the golden-winged roc, one by one, taking turns slapping their hands.

"Damn you monster! Aren't you quite capable? Why don't you scream now?"

"If you had handed over the bottle just now, you wouldn't have ended up like this. Now I want to beg for mercy, but grandpa doesn't pay attention to Chen 4.2!

"I'll give you a slutty mouth!"

Sun Wukong picked up the golden cudgel and struck dozens of times on the head of the golden-winged roc, but the opponent was stunned and nothing happened.

I have to say that this Daluo Jinxian is different. At least his physical body is much stronger than him.

"Damn monkey, what's the point of being defeated? If I have the ability, I can release grandpa and fight you for another three hundred rounds."

The golden-winged roc cursed loudly.

"My good grandson, the method of stimulating generals is useless to your grandpa grandpa.

Sun Wukong said disdainfully,

"Besides, this mountain comes out of nowhere and is extremely heavy. Grandpa can't do anything about it."

"Humph, even a damn monkey like you isn't that capable!"

The Golden-winged Dapeng was beaten with fists and kicks, but still did not change his bad-mouthed nature, and then received another blast.

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's heart is full of anger and he has nowhere to express it. This is called suffering.

I was originally worried that something might happen to the golden-winged roc, so I followed him to check it out. By chance, it happened to be smashed down.

If he had known this, he would not have followed him even if he was killed

All this happened so suddenly. The mountains fell from the sky. There was no time to react.

The most important thing is that his current posture is very awkward. His entire upper body is sunk into the mountain, lying on his stomach facing outside. His soul's magic power is suppressed by the law of chaos. He is in ignorance and knows nothing about the situation outside.

If someone with no eyesight attacks him from the outside, it will be very satisfying.

Tang Sanzang stared at Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva and looked at it repeatedly, but he couldn't figure out the reason, and asked with a suspicious look on his face:

"Master Qin, who is this person?"

"I don't know, but looking at this outfit, he should be a monk,"

Qin Ran said, it's embarrassing enough for him to have his butt pointed out. He couldn't expose it openly.

Sun Wukong speculated:

"Master, this guy should also be a monster, but he deliberately pretended to be a monk.

Tang Sanzang nodded and reluctantly agreed with this statement. This Shituoling Mountain was deserted, and the mountains and plains were almost filled with monsters.

Being able to be crushed under a mountain is not a simple role.

Sun Wukong walked up to the golden-winged roc and asked, "Tell me, is this monster with you?"

"Want to know? Please ask me?"

The golden-winged roc sneered, very tough,

"Please sister!"

Qin Ran slapped him a few times,

In a matter of moments, the golden-winged roc's mouth was bleeding, his mouth and eyes were crooked, and he could not open his mouth.

"Grandpa, don't... don't hit me for telling me,"

When Qin Ran saw that the opponent's strength was knocked away with his slap, he stopped with satisfaction.

"It would have been fine if it had been like this earlier,"

The golden-winged Dapeng seemed to have a concussion, his eyes were dull, and he stared at Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva with his butt facing him for half a minute. No matter how hard he tried, he could not imagine that such a person existed in Shituoling.
Chapter completed!