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Chapter 492 The rake treasure stick is in hand, and the moonlight treasure box returns(1/2)

Because Tang Sanzang and Supreme Treasure were present, none of Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha dared to fight Wu Yan.

In fact, they were not really afraid of Wu Yan. With their strength, even if they could not beat the Bull Demon King who dared to claim to be the Great Saint of Pingtian, they could easily escape from Bull Demon King.

But they could not stop the Bull Demon King from taking action against Tang Sanzang and Supreme Treasure.

Thinking from the perspective of others, if there are two "mortals" around Bull Demon King to protect, they can be more arrogant.

"Bul Demon King, do you really want to interfere in this matter?"

Zhu Bajie couldn't pretend to be stupid, and threatened him with his nine-toothed rake.

"I think, with your energy, you should be very clear about what this matter means."

Don’t you and don’t want to succeed in your study?

Wu Yan thought of the previous conversation between Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha, so he felt that Zhu Bajie's current attitude was a bit strange.

But none of these matter.

Wu Yan just wants to gain some benefits, and after improving his own strength as much as possible, then turn Supreme Treasure into Sun Wukong.

Then beat him to death.

"The pursuit of scriptures has nothing to do with me, but since you have all become Tang Sanzang's teacher and become close friends and beloved brothers, you may help him deal with me."

Wu Yan carried his hands on his back and didn't take out his weapons. He didn't take the four masters and apprentices seriously at all, and he also had a confident smile on his face.

"So, in order to prevent problems before they happen, I think you should hand over all your weapons to me and get the scriptures. There is no need for any magical weapons, right?"

The four masters and apprentices were stunned for a moment.

"Amitabha." Tang Sanzang shouted the Buddha's name, stepped forward a few steps and stood in front of his three disciples, facing Wu Yan with a calm look on his face without any fear.

If you don’t know, you will definitely think that he is not Tang Monk, but Tang Monk with one punch.

"The donor Niu is so bad. Although my disciples respect each other like guests and love each other, they are all brothers and relatives. But it is absolutely impossible to say that they will seek revenge on Donor Niu for Wukong."

"You must know that we monks pay attention to compassion, advise the world to be true, good and beautiful, and also to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. After all, when will the revenge be repaid? Donor Niu doesn't have to worry about the grudge between you and Wukong. With me as a master here, they will definitely repay their grudges with kindness and let them..."

"Repay evil with kindness." Wu Yan interrupted Tang Sanzang's words. He felt that if he didn't interrupt, Tang Sanzang could still say ten thousand words.

That's too watery.

"If that's the case, then you can let your three disciples hand over the magical weapons in their hands to me."

Tang Sanzang was indeed compassionate, but he was not a fool, how could he agree?

"The donor of the cow, the magical weapons are spiritual, and each of them is their own. You need to know that the forced melon is not sweet. Just as I have never forced my three disciples to accompany me to obtain the Western Sutra, only if they truly focus on the Buddha can they obtain the true sutra..."

Tang Sanzang started again.

But Wu Yan didn't give him a chance. After a wave of energy, Tang Sanzang couldn't open his mouth.

I could only make a sound of whining and ummy, and it continued.

Because Wu Yan suddenly cast a spell, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha were nervous, all breathed a sigh of relief when they noticed that Wu Yan had not killed him.

But deep down in their hearts, they felt a little regretful.

If Tang Sanzang died so neatly, it might be a relief for them.

"Either give it to me or start a fight." Wu Yan said confidently: "They two died within ten moves. As for how many moves it takes to kill you two...you guess."

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha didn't want to guess.

With a roar, the decisive and straightforward monk Sha threw his demon-subduing staff in front of Wu Yan.

This time, it really has the power of 5,048 kilograms.

The ground was smashed with dust, and there was no strength to use it. It just made the demon-subduing staff fall naturally, and a pit was already smashed.

Wu Yan did not move, and Tang Seng and others did not take the opportunity to escape.

When Supreme Treasure saw the dust flying, he wanted to take the opportunity to turn around and leave, but Zhu Bajie grabbed it with one hand.

Because he couldn't escape at all, Zhu Bajie knew very well that Supreme Treasure was not Sun Wukong, let alone a somersault cloud that had been around for 100,000 miles, could not even run a horse.

How could I have run away from the Bull Demon King?

"Raising up the flames and a slight light, falling down the wind and drifting auspicious snow. All the gods in heaven were shocked, and the underworld Yama was timid."

Zhu Bajie ignored the Supreme Treasure and pressed the Supreme Treasure tightly with just one hand. He stared at Wu Yan before the dust had dissipated. He first recited two lines of poetry, which was also the real scene of the birth of the Nine-Toothed Rake.

"Great Sage of Niu Demon, although my reputation is famous for the nine-toothed rake, when the Jade Emperor gave me it, it was just for the sake of the rituals. Although it was known as a divine weapon, it was actually a ritual vessel. As the number one demon king in Xiniu Hezhou, you do not respect the immortal gods and Buddhas above and ignore the Ksitigarbha of Yama, what's the use of it?"

Ceremony?

Wu Yan knew that Zhu Bajie was telling the truth, but who said that a gun without a gun head was not a bully gun, and who said that a ritual weapon was not a real magic weapon?

But he didn't say anything, but stepped on the Sha Monk's demon-subduing staff. This action made the surrounding dust suppress the ground instantly.

The surrounding qi started to ignite, just like the tranquility before the storm.

Within ten miles of radius, all the birds and beasts knelt down. Even the insects with extremely weak intelligence seemed to be fainted and did not dare to move at all.

At the same time, the Daming Sword was also unsheathed from Wu Yan's body, and it can also be said to be out of the body and appeared in Wu Yan's hands.

It wasn't surprising to see the Bull Demon King using swords, Zhu Bajie, and Monk Sha, because Bull Demon King himself is also a master of swords.

In Journey to the West, the Bull Demon King used Princess Iron Fan's double sword to fight.

Except for those who have become famous divine weapons like Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, Erlang Shen, Nezha, etc., most immortal, god, warriors and demons are proficient in all kinds of weapons.

Even Sun Wukong is not only good at stick techniques and stick techniques.

There was a bang.

Zhu Bajie finally got clean and tidy, and waved his nine-toothed rake at Wu Yan.

But unlike the ground where Monk Sha was still in front of Wu Yan, Zhu Bajie chose to throw it directly at Wu Yan's body.

I was also unwilling to accept it and wanted to use the nine-toothed rake to find an opportunity.

Or they didn't believe Wu Yan at all, thinking that even if they handed over the Nine-Type Rake, Wu Yan wouldn't let them go easily.

He knew very well that the matter of Tang Seng’s flesh was real.

Although the body is mortal, as the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, a disciple of the Buddha Tathagata, he has been reincarnated after many death kalpas. The spirituality in it is not something that ordinary people can sense.

Otherwise, why did Monk Sha eat so many reincarnations of Jin Cicadazi?

But Wu Yan's strength has just increased greatly, so how could he be led to flaws by such small means?

No movement was seen, and the pressure released within ten miles was completely retracted by Wu Yan in an instant, and then hit the nine-toothed rake.

There was a clang.

This is the nine-toothed rake that hit the demon-subduing staff.

There was a rumbling sound.

It is also the sound of the nine-toothed rake falling to the ground.

This time there was no dust flying, and they were all shocked by Wu Yan's pressure, just as the air pressure suddenly increased many times.

When there is insufficient strength, dust cannot splash.

Without any flaws, Zhu Bajie would give up.

But compared to before, if the Bull Demon King wanted to attack them now, the two of them would not be able to escape.

For people like them who go on the battle side rather than the Taoist law side, without divine weapons is equivalent to losing half of their combat power.

But whether they give or not, they cannot protect Tang Sanzang and Supreme Treasure.

"sensible."

Wu Yan laughed and put away the Ming sword at the same time.

"I'll give you a suggestion, don't come to me again, otherwise you won't have any good things to buy your life."

Wu Yan lifted the nine-toothed rake and demon-subduing staff from the air, and then he had one hand.

The two hands were carrying a magic weapon weighing 10,096 kilograms, but Wu Yan was like an ordinary person carrying two pieces of water tofu. Not only did his expression not change at all, but his feet did not fall into the ordinary soil on the ground due to sudden gains of weight.

This is a weight of 10 tons.

If it were mortals or ordinary monsters, they would be amazed.

But Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha thought that this should be the case. They could do it too. What's so great about it?

Supreme Treasure was not amazed, because he didn't know how heavy the two ordinary weapons were. He didn't even know that he was a powerful being able to spill the stick weighing 13,500 pounds and the water he could not spill in the wielding water.

Not only can water not be poured in, but the light cannot be brought in.

Tang Seng didn't care about these things at all, and was still whining, and didn't know what he said in the past few days.

“Not giving.”

Wu Yan got up and took off, using the ordinary method of flying clouds and fog from the Bull Demon King, which was not fast.

This gave Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha an illusion.

"Junior brother, if we go and get the weapons back and fly away directly, the bull demon king, the bull thief, will he not be able to catch up with it?"
To be continued...
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