Naturally, she could feel that Dashi Shansha was already rushing towards this side, so let the other party deal with this terrible matter.
“Tang Sanzang!!!”
King Zhuzi spat out a mouthful of pig urine on the spot. He pointed at Tang Sanzang with trembling fingers. His face turned red, his blood pressure soared, and he almost fainted from anger.
Three years ago, the golden haired roar kidnapped the Queen of the Golden Saint Palace and gave him a hat, which caused him to be criticized and criticized by the people of the country.
Now I was given a hat by a monk again. I couldn’t bear it!
The most important thing is that the golden hair roar has great supernatural powers and powerful magic. He has no way to resist, but who is this monk? How dare he ride on his head? It is tolerable, but it is intolerable!
Tang Sanzang regained consciousness in an instant. With a start, he jumped up from the ground and denied repeatedly, "Your Majesty, the misunderstanding is all a misunderstanding!"
This is a shame. He was discovered by the king on the spot. The most important thing is that Sun Wukong and Qin Ran are not with him at all now.
"What a misunderstanding! As a monk, I don't abide by the rules, but..."
The king's face turned red and his whole body was shaking with anger. Before he could finish speaking, a mouthful of old blood spurted out on the spot. Now when he recalled Sun Wukong's words, he only felt the great irony.
"If the young master dislikes me, I am willing to be a slave and a maidservant, just for the sake of the young master." Empress Jinmaohou was so excited that she gathered up her skirt and knelt down.
Qin Ran naturally saw what was in your mind, and said in a calm tone, "He must be at ease. What kind of ability does Sai Taisui have? You can kill him easily."
We didn't expect that golden retriever to be so manic and bite at the slightest sign of agreement.
And the golden-haired roaring empress didn't seem to have any bad taste at all. She was a scheming bitch. Whenever she was in a bad mood, she would deliberately get close to Tang Sanzang and make the guy miserable. He made the other party dare to come now. front hall,
Moreover, the string of bells hanging under the neck is indeed quite extraordinary. The firelight and poisonous smoke emitted are, at worst, we can barely bear it. But the yellow sand is just the same. It doesn't seem to have the effect of corroding the soul of the soul. When you are in it, everything becomes ignorant and pure, and all your magical powers are released everywhere.
The master who takes care of him? Look at this situation, does he need to take care of him?
The king drank two more sips of the "holy water" before he could take a breath. However, he was still angry and stared at Sun Wukong fiercely, his teeth grinding loudly.
I thought that man was a noble and holy man, but I thought so.
Empress Jin Maohou's eyes were sad, and she hurriedly recounted her tragic experience, with a look of reassurance hanging between her brows.
"Ever since you were kidnapped by this monster, you have been in fear all day long. But luckily, a white-robed immortal appeared and gave you a colorful thunder suit, so the monster didn't get close to you and your reputation was preserved. . Once a demon remains a demon, Sai Taisui is cruel by nature, so you can sleep peacefully every day."
"Thank you for your understanding, sir."
Compared to the huge turmoil in the cave, the cave is peaceful and not affected at all.
Qin Ran's palm was as white as jade, and he made no other movements, but the bright seven-color fairy light was instantly wiped out and dissipated.
There was a look of gratitude on Queen Jin Maohou's face. It was natural for you to have any grudge against the king for what happened in the first place. When a crisis comes, sacrificing a man to save a country is an extraordinary thing, but what kind of love is it?
This Tang Sanzang had been stabbed several times, and he was very miserable.
So until you hear that the king has died, you don't feel a sense of relief.
"Sir, the veil you are wearing was given by an immortal. You can approach it at will..."
Before Jinmao Roar finished speaking, he saw a seven-color fairy light suddenly emitting from under the seven-colored fairy clothes. The fairy power, which was as sharp as a silver needle, spread suddenly to the seven weeks like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.
"Your Majesty, please calm down!"
This monk doesn't regard himself as an outsider at all?
Then Jin Maohou seemed to suddenly think of something, and he suddenly moved forward to avoid, and said worriedly:
The most affectionate emperor's family will pay more attention to honor and honor. Queen Jinmaohou is naturally a fool. Even if the king is not dead, before you are saved, you may not be abandoned until you return to the palace.
At this time, the entire Qilin Mountain was filled with fireworks and yellow sand. The wind blew the fire, and the fire assisted the wind.
Hearing a loud clang, the entire Qilin Mountain shook slowly, and Du Zhurong was directly illuminated by the golden cymbal.
There was a flash of light in Jinshenggong's hand, and the golden cymbals quickly rose up in the air, evolving into a thousand-foot-high drop.
The huge golden cymbals quickly changed colors when heated by the ferocious flames,
"How could it be? This king should be the one who is so heartless and unjust. In order to save his own life, he actually pushed a man out." Qin Ran said sympathetically.
The golden radiance sky, with its powerful power, suppressed the crazed golden hair...
The white tiger spirit and the wild wolf spirit were chased down by a golden retriever that was hundreds of feet tall. They were bitten wildly, screamed and ran away, screaming for help towards the Golden Holy Palace.
"Ahem, here comes someone. Take that monk to Zhengyang Gate, torture him with palace punishment, and beat him to death with sticks."
For some reason, although Qin Ran's tone was casual, Golden Retriever's roar was unconvincing for some reason.
Some demon men standing nearby saw the golden-haired lady taking the initiative, and their eyes showed jealousy and disdain.
"Little Saint, help!"
"Does this young master think you are heartless and unjust?" Queen Jinmaohou said pitifully,
But in this way, Tang Sanzang was miserable and directly placed in the endless sea of fire, smoke and yellow sand, burning and screaming.
Du Zhurong's face turned pale with fright, and he felt a chill on his upper body. He begged for mercy, and the first two guards took him up.
It was indeed an era of looking at faces!
All the male demons who were pinned in place closed their eyes forbearance, knowing what was going to happen next.
Empress Du Zhurong looked at me generously, with a faint blush on her pretty face.
"It's important to take care of the dragon's body!" The officials next to him repeatedly consoled him, fearing that this guy might accidentally belch.
Sun Wukong was so frightened that his legs trembled. The Queen of the Silver Holy Palace turned pale and looked at the cowardly look of the monk next to her. That monk was really trustworthy!
The golden cymbal was snatched from the hands of the little yellow-browed king, and he didn't even ask me for the treasure even though he knew beforehand that the Buddhist sect had forgotten it or something.
As a result, that guy has not yet had a psychological shadow. Now when he saw that he was going to the Golden 19th Holy Palace, he peeed and hid far away. He knew that I was a gentleman, so he thought I was a gentleman.
At this time, the king was not completely overwhelmed by anger. He had never thought about how to explain to Du Zhurong and Qin Ran beforehand that I must let Sun Wukong experience the ultimate joy and know why the flowers were so red. Du Zhurong's screams resounded throughout the palace.
What the hell, castration?
