"I have discovered the whereabouts of the black-robed guardian, come with me."

After Chen Hao calculated the hiding place of the Golden-winged Roc Eagle, he did not say nonsense and flew directly to the southeast.

"So fast!" The fake Zhu Bajie felt a little guilty, he was afraid that what Chen Hao had calculated was the black robe of the Great Guardian.

"Stop talking nonsense, go away quickly." Sun Wukong kicked Zhu Bajie and pulled Zhu Bajie to chase Chen Hao.

The three of them flew more than 500 miles southeastward and landed on a mountain.

As soon as it landed, Sun Wukong couldn't wait to scan it with his spiritual sense, but found that there was nothing and frowned.

The fake Zhu Bajie also used his spiritual sense to scan it, but he didn't find anything. He asked, "Your Majesty, you're not making a mistake, right? There are no people here! I just said let's look for it slowly, I'm almost exhausted by flying all the way."

"Haha, don't worry, two of you." Chen Hao's fingers were put together, and a red dot appeared on his fingertips. He pointed the red dot downwards, and the red dot shot into the mountain.

The next moment, the mountain changed and it began to gradually become illusory. After about half a minute, the mountain under their feet disappeared and turned into a flat land. The three of them were standing on the flat land.

It turns out that this mountain is a very powerful trick, and even masters like Sun Wukong have not seen through it.

After the mountains disappeared, two figures appeared opposite Chen Hao and the others. One was in his twenties, handsome and dressed in white clothes. Another was in his forties and wearing a red robe. His head turned out to be an eagle head.

"Gold-winged Roc Eagle?" Sun Wukong's eyes gradually narrowed, and he glanced at the fake Zhu Bajie.

At this time, the fake Zhu Bajie was looking at the young man next to the Golden-winged Roc Eagle with a hot face, his eyes flashing, as if something was brewing.

Chen Hao was also looking at the young man opposite him. He was Qiao Ling'er, the reincarnation of Tathagata. Although he had no magic power on the surface, his body contained a powerful force. If he did not move, he would, once he moved him, the sealed force would take the initiative to protect him and launch an attack on the enemy.

"I've seen the Great Sage." The Golden-winged Roc Eagle is very familiar with Sun Wukong. He fought with him on Journey to the West. Although Sun Wukong is not his opponent, he admires Sun Wukong's character very much.

Although the Golden-winged Roc Eagle greeted Sun Wukong again, her eyes were always on Chen Hao, and her eyes were filled with fear.

He originally wanted to hand over Qiao Ling'er to Sun Wukong directly, so he kept paying attention to Sun Wukong, but when he learned that Sun Wukong and Chen Hao were together, he hid Qiao Ling'er.

Because before the Tathagata reincarnated, no fear is enough to be feared. Thirty-three days later, it will disappear into the world. This is the fate of Wu Tian. Chen Hao is his Tathagata's great enemy. If Buddhism is destroyed one day, it will definitely not be caused by Wu Tian, ​​but it will definitely be Chen Hao.

The Golden-winged Roc Eagle is the person that Tathagata trusts the most. Otherwise, he would not have let him protect the Dharma. Therefore, he believed in the Tathagata's words and was always on guard against Chen Hao.

"Moluo is dead." At this moment, the fake Zhu Bajie suddenly shouted loudly, took out his nine-toothed rake and hit Qiao Ling'er.

"Stop!" Sun Wukong quickly spoke out to stop him.

But the fake Zhu Bajie did not listen to him, but instead accelerated his speed and came to Qiao Ling'er in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph!" The golden-winged roc eagle snorted coldly, raised the Fangtian Painted Hydro and met the Nine-Toothed Rake.

"clang!"

A crisp sound spread all over the fields, and the fake Zhu Bajie retreated more than ten steps on his face before he stabilized his body.

The golden-winged roc was still motionless, looking at Zhu Bajie coldly, and said coldly: "The messenger of the altar has made a lot of progress over the years. He should have reached the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, right?"

"What are you doing in Bajie?" Sun Wukong asked, kicking the fake pig Bajie.

The fake Zhu Bajie said with anger, "Brother Monkey, why do you kick me if you don't help? This Dapeng Dharma Protector is obviously transformed from the black robe of the great Dharma Protector around Moluo. Of course, I have to kill this Moluo. Brother Monkey, let's do it together, you will deal with the black robe, and I will kill Moluo." As he said that, Zhu Bajie raised the nine-toothed rake in his hand again.

Sun Wukong was a little annoyed and said, "Stop, who told you Dapeng's Protector?"

The fake Zhu Bajie took the head innocently, pointed at Chen Hao, and said, "Isn't this what Your Majesty said?"

"Your Majesty didn't say a word, okay?" Sun Wukong's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The fake Zhu Bajie said, "Why didn't your Majesty say anything? He just said that he would calculate the location of the Great Protector of the Demonic Law. After some calculations, His Majesty brought our fellow brothers here."

"But here, except for Dapeng's Dharma Protector, it's Moluo. This is not enough to prove that Dapeng's Dharma Protector is transformed from the black robe? Brother Monkey, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me, the old pig, you have to believe Your Majesty!"

"Uh!" Chen Hao's mouth twitched slightly. He couldn't help but think that this fake Zhu Bajie was quite smart and pushed the blame on him.

"Shut up, stop talking, look for a fight." Sun Wukong was furious, took out his Ruyi Golden Cudgel and smashed it at the fake Zhu Bajie.

The fake Zhu Bajie quickly blocked the nine-toothed rake, and the two weapons collided firmly.

"clang!"

After one blow, Sun Wukong and the fake Zhu Bajie took a few steps back at the same time, and the two of them were evenly matched.

"Who are you?" Sun Wukong asked at the fake Zhu Bajie with cold eyes.

The fake Zhu Bajie was stunned at first, then laughed and said, "Sun Wukong, I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to see through that I was pretending to be."

After saying that, the fake Zhu Bajie turned around in the same place, and the nine-toothed rake in his hand turned into a golden cudgel, and even he himself became exactly the same as Sun Wukong.

"So it's you." Sun Wukong was a little surprised. Isn't this the Liu'er Mihou who was beaten to death by him?

Liu'er Mihou smiled proudly and said, "I didn't expect Sun Wukong, I, Liu'er Mihou, was saved by the Buddha Wutian, and I escaped by chance. Now I'm back. I will get back the original stick with my capital and profit."

Sun Wukong said: "It's up to you, you're not worthy."

"Oh! What about other people?" Liu'er Mihou smiled slightly, and heard a deafening shout of killing coming from a distance.

"Kill!" As the shouts of killing came out, more than 100,000 demon soldiers appeared in front of several people and surrounded them.

"Sun Wukong, you are not bad. You have successfully completed the task assigned to you by Buddha Wutian, haha." The one who led this group of demon soldiers was Wutian's black robe.

Moreover, the other two giant scorpions, the Victory Demon, and his fifty disciples, have all arrived here.
Chapter completed!