Seeing this, Sun Wukong, who had a sharp light flash in his eyes, blew his fairy breath, and a hair turned into a black eagle, and flew towards Lu Li Daxian, trying to grab his heart and soul.

"Hmph!" The tiger power immortal who snorted coldly quickly flew out and reached out to grab the black eagle.

"So it's a monkey hair!" Clamping the monkey hair transformed by the black eagle, the Great Immortal Tiger could not help but look at Sun Wukong with a cold look: "Good, you monk, you actually plotted against my brother!"

Sun Wukong was depressed, but he refused to admit it: "National Master, don't frame people. You don't know where you got the monkey hair, but you want to frame me."

"You!" The Great Immortal Tiger glared at him and looked at Sun Wukong in anger.

Sun Wukong sneered and said, "Don't the three national masters still compete for the oil pan? Do you want to continue?"

"Monkey! Don't be rampant! I will compete with you to put the oil pan!" Yang Li Daxian shouted angrily.

While speaking, the two conveniences were to be compared. The king had no choice but to prepare a hot oil pan.

Seeing this, Yang Li Daxian smiled confidently with a lightly raised mouth, and then said to Sun Wukong: "Monk, do you want to give it a try first?"

"Then I, Old Sun, let's try it first!" Sun Wukong, who didn't care, jumped up and fell into the oil pan, rolled and rolled in it, and played for a while before he jumped out of the oil pan again.

Sun Wukong, who was not covered with hot oil on his body, couldn't help but smile and look at Yang Li Daxian and said, "Master, it's your turn!"

"Hmph!" The Great Immortal Yang Li jumped into the oil pan and washed it slowly, as if he was taking a hot bath.

Sun Wukong frowned slightly when he saw it. Then even though his soul left his body and tried the oil temperature, he found that the oil was actually cold: "Hmph! I said why isn't he afraid? It turns out that there is an ice dragon protecting him in the oil."

"Little Ice Dragon, see if Lao Sun has taken it for you!" Sun Wukong, who sneered secretly, used his methods to collect the ice dragon in the oil pan.

As soon as the ice dragon left, the temperature in the oil pan suddenly rose. Yang Li Daxian was shocked and hurriedly flashed away from the oil pan.

"Third brother, is it okay?" Huli Xian and Lu Li Xian hurriedly came forward and asked nervously.

The Great Immortal Yang Li, who shook his head slightly, whispered with a bad look: "He took my ice dragon!"

"What?" The Great Immortal Huli changed his expression slightly, and he looked at Sun Wukong with a sneering face with a little annoyed.

The immortal Lu Li was busy sending his voice to the voice: "Brother, third brother! This monkey has good methods. If we compete with him, we will be afraid that there will be no result. Forget it, let them go. Anyway, we have not suffered any loss."

"Okay!" The tiger power immortal, who frowned slightly, thought for a while, and sent a message to him.

The three brothers looked at each other, and then the Great Immortal of Tiger Power stepped forward and bowed to the king: "Your Majesty, this Tang Dynasty monk is indeed a little capable, so my brother won't make things difficult for them. Please let them go!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he frowned slightly and said nothing, but Tang Seng bowed in great surprise: "Thank you, the national master!"

"Okay! Well, then I will exchange Guan Wen for them and let them go west," the king nodded and smiled.

However, Sun Wukong waved his hand and said, "Wait, your majesty!"

"Brother Monkey, it's good to get out. Don't cause too many troubles!" Zhu Bajie hurriedly pulled Sun Wukong and said.

Sun Wukong, who glared at Zhu Bajie angrily, said to the king: "Your Majesty, the little monk dared to ask you for a request. Today's betting, Your Majesty has also seen our methods. You should understand that the monk is not useless. Please let the monks release the monks from Zhiyuan Temple!"

"This..." the king turned his head and looked at the three tiger-powered immortals with hesitation.

The Great Immortal Yang Li said a little annoyed: "Monkey, don't go too far!"

"Hey, third brother, don't get angry!" The Great Immortal Lu Li, who waved his hand slightly, reached out to stop the Great Immortal Yang Li, and said with a faint smile: "Some monks are just let go, just let go, it's just that we have a connection with Buddhism."

When Tang Seng heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised to clasp his hands at Master Lu Li and said, "The national teacher is right!"

He accidentally looked at Sun Wukong, who was the Great Immortal of Tiger Power, and his eyes flashed. Although he was still a little depressed, he couldn't say anything more at this time.

Afterwards, the king ordered the release of the monks from Zhiyuan Temple, and replaced Guan Wen and sent Tang Monk and disciples to leave.
Chapter completed!