"Wait, why is this thing made of wooden?"

Wu Yan relied on his bat form, and neither Zhu Bajie nor Sha Monk could tell the difference, so he approached and looked at his weapon directly, and then found that Sha Monk's weapons were not all made of metal.

Only the head and tail are metal.

This is because Monk Sha’s demon-subduing scepter was made from the Solo fairy wood of the Moon Palace, and the creator was Lu Ban, the true carpenter’s ancestor.

"Then just refine the head and tail."

Wu Yan's Daming Sword and his weapon refining techniques can only absorb metal and refine them. The body of the Daming Sword is also completely made of metal, without any other materials.

"Where are the annoying bats coming from?"

Zhu Bajie finally noticed Wu Yan's existence and waved his hand and smashed it over with a rake.

The distance between the two is not very close, and the rake should not have hit it, but a flash of light flashed, and a phantom of a hundred feet long appeared directly.

With a loud bang, the bat and everything within a hundred feet around him turned into nothingness, like a gulf cracking on the earth.

Zhu Bajie beat a bat and actually used his powerful demonic power.

"Are you sick?"

Monk Sha was angry: "You don't dare to fight me, so you bully a bat? The noise is so big. If the old monster in Black Mountain is attracted, will you fight him?"

"I will fight him if I fight him. I'm just an old demon in Black Mountain. Can I be afraid of him?" Zhu Bajie hummed: "I remember when I was Marshal Tianpeng, a little demon king like the old demon in Black Mountain didn't need me to take action personally. I just sent some elite soldiers to make him die without a burial place."

Monk Sha sneered: "Don't blow anymore, don't forget, you are reincarnated and reincarnated, how many years have you been practicing? How many years have you practiced in the old demon in Black Mountain?"

Zhu Bajie laughed twice and said, "Isn't this the third junior brother, you? Isn't it more than enough to deal with an old monster in Black Mountain?"

"That's certainly, but I don't want to fight." Monk Sha glanced at the direction where the old demon of Heishan flew away and said, "It's important to find the eldest brother. The eldest brother is still a mortal body now. If you accidentally die, we will be done. You should be very clear about how serious the consequences of destroying the plan to obtain the scriptures."

Zhu Bajie still didn't care when he heard this.

He laughed twice and said, "Young brother is right, but I may not be finished, because I didn't want to succeed in obtaining the scriptures. It's just you, Junior brother. Tathagata will not let you go, and the Jade Emperor will not let you go."

Monk Sha sneered and said, "Is that so? What did Laojun think? Isn't it all your own speculation? You guess the saint's intentions by yourself, do you think you are right? God's will is like a knife and people's hearts are hard to predict, let alone the saint's hearts?"

Zhu Bajie became honest in an instant.

Wu Yan, who was not killed by Zhu Bajie, had turned into a grain of dust and drifted onto the nine-toothed rake with the wind.

After hearing the conversation between Monk Sha and Zhu Bajie, Wu Yan also confirmed that behind Zhu Bajie was the Taishang Laojun.

But unfortunately, it is still impossible to determine whether Taishang Laojun hopes to succeed in learning the scriptures.

But no matter what, Wu Yan is going to make the rake made by Laojun himself.

It’s not easy to come when the Taishang Laojun comes...
Chapter completed!