Chapter 456 Little Zhoutian!!

"When I'm afraid you won't make it!" Zhou Tian took out a magic trick with one hand. After arranging a protective array on Xiaoqian's body, he picked up the dragon gun in his hand and greeted Sun Wukong.

If the Monkey King in the real world is a giant ape King Kong, the walker in front of him is a thin monkey. Although the strength of the Monkey King in front of him is not small, it is not comparable to the guy who smokes in the real world.

The strength of that guy's every stick is so strong that Zhou Tian can't stop it at all. Now when Zhou Tian is fighting, he can easily block the other party's golden staff, which is not very difficult.

"Sun Wukong, it's not enough for you to kill me." Zhou Tian kept waving the dragon gun in his hand, which turned out to completely suppress the Monkey King.

The Monkey King retreated repeatedly, and his face was as anxious as a traffic light. He scratched his ears and cheeks, but he could not turn defeat into victory.

"It seems that you are not an ordinary immortal, much better than those rubbish in the heavenly court, but don't you think that I, the great saint of Qitian, have run out of skills. Change me!" Sun Wukong saw that he could not beat Sunday one-on-one, so he picked up the fluff on his neck. After blowing, he changed countless splits.

These splits are not high, but they have the power of the Monkey King, let them hit it. Although Sunday will not be injured, I'm afraid they will be sluggish in their actions.

"Do you think you will change? Look at mine." Zhou Tian used the thunder skill, and then a purple thunder ball appeared in the middle of the sky. The thunder ball bombarded down, but it was not the Monkey King that he hit, but did not resist the Sunday.

Sunday was concentrated by the thunder, and with a "boom", it was blown into pieces, and there was thunder on each piece of debris. Under the change in the shape of these fragments, they turned into little Zhoutian of different sizes and wrapped in purple thunder!

"Monkey, let me see how you can resist it." The shouts resounded in all directions, and countless Zhou Tian attacked Sun Wukong and his splits like locusts.

A poem in later generations praised: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be the frost on the ground, the five mountains are turbulent and thin waves, and millions of masters cross the river!"

The locust-like Zhoutian swept the Monkey King, and the Monkey King's split was completely destroyed in the first wave of attacks and changed back to the appearance of a hair, while the monkey's body was struggling.

In the face of countless Zhou Tian, the Monkey King still wanted to resist the hair on his body, but the split he changed was more than one way worse than Zhou Tian's thunder incarnation. No matter how much he changed, he could not resist Zhou Tian's locust-like attack.

"I'd like to see how many hairs you have." Zhou Tian's laughter came one after another, and at this moment, the Monkey King had already turned himself into Ge You. If he picked himself up again, he would have a chemical hair.

"Ji Qian, don't be complacent. If you have the ability, you can kill my grandson." Sun Wukong was defeated by Zhou Tian and began to play as a bachelor.

"Wukong, you and I have no grudge. Why should I kill you? I just hope you can give Xiaoqian another chance. I promise that she will never think of your master again in the future." Zhou Tian put countless splits together and changed back to their original appearance, said.

"It's impossible. My grandson wants to protect the master to the west. There is absolutely no danger around the master." Sun Wukong shook his head, shouted loudly, raised the golden staff in his hand and smashed Xiaoqian in the array.

"Why do you give up? Aren't monkeys quite smart?" Zhou Tian sighed and was about to take action when he suddenly saw the Monkey King rolling with his head in his arms.

"What are you doing, Wukong? If you sleep for a little while, you will be fierce again." The Tang monk raised his eyebrows and angrily looked at the Monkey King. "Although Xiaoqian's bene is a demon, she has never done anything to the teacher. Why did you take action against her? Why do you teach her so many times? It's too disappointing for the teacher."

"Master, it's this monster that wants to eat you that I took action. Why don't you know good people?" Sun Wukong held his head and roared. He was wronged several times, and it was almost the limit of the monkey's patience.

"Nonsense!" Tang Seng scolded, "We are just on the way. How can Miss Xiaoqian eat me? I think your monkey has committed a fierce surname again... Where is the pagoda with scattered golden light just now? Why is it gone now? Where are your two brothers? Where have they gone... Ah, how did the white dragon horse take shape? You are still so handsome? Well, "

Tang Seng looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the white dragon horse, which had changed its benevolence.

The white dragon horse is dressed in a white robe, energetic, and the standard little white face is dressed, which attracts the Tang monk's eyes to stare closely, and the sound in his mouth is continuous.

"Master... You won't lose your memory, will you?" Sun Wukong opened his mouth, looked at the appearance of Tang Monk, and hesitated.

"Amnesia... I was hit on the head just now, and I was really a little dizzy... Ouch." Tang Monk touched his head and suddenly fell into the arms of the white dragon horse.

The corners of the white dragon horse's eyes twitched. Naturally, it was impossible to get away from his body and bravely catch the Tang monk. Anyway, he had been ridden by others. Are you afraid of hugging him?

"Master, during the period of your amnesia, the second and third brothers were captured by a monster called the yellow robe monster, and the white bone spirit wanted to eat you, so the disciple attacked her. This is by no means the disciple's fierce surname." Sun Wukong was afraid that Zhou Tian's clever tongue would distort the truth, so he quickly said.

"Miss Xiaoqian, you really want to eat poor monks." Tang Monk, lying in the arms of the white dragon horse, opened his eyes slightly and looked at Nie Xiaoqian confusedly.

Xiaoqian opened her mouth, but failed to say anything.

"This is a misunderstanding of Wukong. Xiaoqian is now a vegetarian. How can she still want to eat Master Xuanzang?" Zhou Tian interrupted and said that since Tang Monk had lost his memory, he would completely cover up the matter as if it had never happened.

"What Master Jie Qian said is that my eldest apprentice is naturally irritable. Some things are too urgent. I'm afraid it's really like what Master Jie Qian said. It was Wukong who misunderstood." Tang Monk finally decided to believe in Sunday. The main reason is that Tang Monk doesn't like men with hairy faces - it is said that the little white dragon's face is so smooth.

"Master, I have no misunderstanding about this. The white dragon horse can testify for me. When the white bone spirit wanted to commit murder, it was the white dragon horse that saved the master." Sun Wukong has to kill demons today. He has witnesses.

"Xiao Bai, Wukong is telling the truth." As soon as Tang Monk heard Sun Wukong's words, he couldn't help looking at the white dragon horse with a greasy face.

And Zhou Tian and Sun Wukong also focused on the white dragon horse.

(to be continued)