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Chapter eight hundred and sixty eight punch

Sun Wukong looked at the fire python, and his face showed a decisive look. With a hand, the golden cudgel flew back instantly. The golden light flowed over the rod body. He clasped his hands tightly and was about to smash the fire python.

However, the aura of this fire python is too strong. Even if this stick is smashed, it will probably be a loss-win situation. This is the terrifying thing about the saint's magic weapon in the hands of the demon king. The gap between a big realm is particularly obvious here.

Under the attention of everyone, the fire python, which was holding its head and spitting out its tongue, raised its head and bit it suddenly towards Sun Wukong below.

At this moment, a thunder sounded up and the entire Qiyun Mountain was shocked suddenly. Sun Wukong looked back with some surprise, and his hand holding the golden cudgel suddenly loosened a little.

"Hmm?" An Yi also looked at him with some surprise. Three purple gold bells were holding each other, one of them blocking Wei Zhitong's face.

The demons were shaken by this shock, and some people standing on the edge of the cliff were knocked down, making one or two screams.

"Master!" Zhu Tianpeng's eyes lit up. His body, who had just arrived at the entrance of the cave, stopped suddenly, looked in the direction of the Fire Python, and suddenly felt panicless.

A figure suddenly appeared beside Sun Wukong, and then punched the fire python that was biting down with a big mouth. Afterimages appeared in the air, almost forming a line, which shows how terrifying the speed was.

"A monk?" Wei Zhitong was a little surprised and a little surprised.

"Protect your wife." An Yi's face showed a bit of solemn expression. As soon as he raised his hand, Wei Zhitong was held in the direction of the cave by auspicious cloud. Several monsters responded and protected her side by side.

The huge fire python, bright red flames covered the entire snake's body, the air seemed to have been melted, and some translucent ripples appeared. The red teeth also looked particularly conspicuous in the huge mouth, as if they were a real python.

But that fist looked a little delicate, fair and fair like a girl's hand. Against the backdrop of the giant python, it looked like a baby's fist trying to jump up and hit the dragon.

Then, this delicate fist fell on the body of the fire python and on the head that was grinning its teeth and biting down.

Bang!

With a blast, the monsters in the mountains suddenly widened their eyes.

The fire python's head exploded in mid-air like fireworks. His body exploded together, with just a sound, and then it exploded. The red magma and flames flew towards the sky and all directions, but it did not fall down at all.

After getting the afterimage, he finally appeared completely. He was a young monk with a handsome appearance, wearing a half-old monk's robe and a light red half-old cassock. He looked at Sun Wukong sideways and said softly: "I'm here."

"Yes." Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang and nodded, with a hint of joy under his sunglasses.

"Is it actually... blown up with a punch!"

"Who is this monk? Why is he so strong!"

"What a terrible punch, that's the fire python that comes from the king's fire purple gold bell!"

The mountains and fields were filled with an uproar. Looking at the fire python slowly dissipating in the air and Tang Sanzang, he looked shocked.

"Wow, this monk is so handsome. He is really handsome to save the beauty!" Wei Zhitong looked at Tang Sanzang with bright eyes, and then looked at Sun Wukong, a little envious.

"It's true that it's the master, fortunately arrived in time." Zhu Tianpeng breathed a sigh of relief. In such a critical situation, Tang Sanzang arrived at the right time, which was very clever. Fortunately, they deliberately waited until almost this time before taking action.

"Who are you?" An Yi looked at Tang Sanzang and shouted coldly, with a serious expression. Tang Sanzang's previous punch made him feel dangerous. He just took the fire python with bare hands and broke it with such an understatement. Such strength is definitely very powerful even among the Heavenly King and the Demon King.

However, Tang Sanzang did not answer his question because he had only had time to say a word to Sun Wukong and then went to his whereabouts.

Sun Wukong looked down, then looked at An Yi again, with a strange expression, but he also fell down.

Then another muffled sound came, as if something heavy object had landed on the ground.

The demons looked at each other, but they didn't expect that the question of his king was ignored. People who didn't take him seriously hadn't seen him for a few years.

An Yi's face was also a little unfavorable. The three purple gold bells were ringing in front of him, and he seemed to feel the restlessness of his master.

"Master, you are so awesome!" Ao Xiaobai looked at Tang Sanzang, who had a big pit in the open space in front of the rolling smoke, and said.

Tang Sanzang jumped out of the pit, patted the dust on the cassock, looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Are you not injured?"

"No, it's just that the queen and Tian Peng are still inside." Sun Wukong shook his head and looked at Qi Yunfeng's direction.

"Has the second senior sister been caught?" Luo Xi asked hurriedly

"No, but if I take action, she should have been exposed, but the monster is obviously aiming at the master." Sun Wukong shook his head and looked up at mid-air.

The rolling smoke spread to both sides, revealing a long canyon. An Yi stood in the air, staring at Tang Sanzang and others coldly and said, "Monk, who are you?"

"I am a monk, Tang Sanzang." Tang Sanzang also looked up at An Yi, and his eyes stayed on the three purple gold bells surrounding him for a while. These three were obviously the magic weapon of the saint.

"Tang Sanzang?" An Yi frowned. After thinking for a while, he could not imagine when there would be such a number of people in Buddhism who actually had such strength.

"What are you doing here today? Why do you want to save Sun Wukong?" An Yi asked again.

"I came here today and was entrusted by someone to take someone away. As for Wukong, why can't she save her?" Tang Sanzang looked at An Yi and asked back.

"Is Sun Wukong your eldest disciple?" An Yi was really surprised when he heard this, but his face soon became colder, "So, do you want to take my wife away?"

"If the Queen of Zhu Zi Kingdom is the wife you call me, that's it." Tang Sanzang nodded.
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