On the left and right of the main hall are hundreds of civil and military officials, and at the top of the hall sits a man wearing a royal robe and a crown, which is the king of the black chicken!

"King Tang drove down, Tang Seng and Tang Xuanzang visited His Majesty King Wuji. Tang Seng put his hands together and titheed, but he was inevitably a little nervous in his heart.

"Holy monks don't have to be polite. With a majestic tone, Quanzhen Demon Dao glanced past Tang Seng and glanced at the people behind him.

A trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes after seeing Sun Wukong, and a trace of doubt flashed after seeing the black chicken king wearing a hat.

"Your Majesty, we and our master and apprentice went to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures, passing by your country, please change your majesty to change the customs clearance documents, and we will continue to travel west. ”

"Hahaha! Since he is a holy monk from the Tang Dynasty, then the country must be hospitable. Come, set up a banquet, this king will entertain the monks of Shangbang with the civil and military officials. ”

The Quanzhen Demon Dao did not mention the matter of clearing the customs documents, but ordered someone to set up a banquet.

Soon, the main hall was filled with the aroma of wine and vegetables.

Long Xiaobai and the others were arranged to the top position, and there were palace maids waiting behind them.

Tang Seng didn't have much appetite when he looked at the table full of delicacies, because he knew that the emperor above was a demon. However, in order not to arouse suspicion, I still picked a few bites of vegetarian dishes.

Sun Wukong stayed by Tang Seng's side, only eating fruits, not moving chopsticks. Of course, he doesn't seem to know much about using chopsticks.

Long Xiaobai was not polite, and swept the food like a cloud in the spirit of the truth that wine and meat had passed through the intestines. God knows if this meal is eaten and when the next meal will be eaten.

Zhu Bajie is also stained with Long Xiaobai's light, otherwise the old shameless one would have to be reprimanded.

As for the sand monk~ Well, he has always been very well-behaved.

The black chicken king wearing a hat sat quietly at the table, without moving his hands or mouth, as if he were a statue.

"Huh, why doesn't this elder eat it? Isn't this banquet to the elder's taste?" Quanzhen Demon Dao has actually been looking at the hat monk intentionally or unintentionally, and there is a faint feeling of familiarity.

Long Xiaobai glanced at the True Demon Dao, and the information came out instantly.

Quanzhen Demon Dao (Green Haired Lion), Level: Level 66.

In other words, the strength of this Quanzhen Demon Dao is really average, and it is also the lion mount under the seat of Manjushri Bodhisattva, which is not a little worse than the green lion king of the Lion Camel Ridge behind.

In the plot, this guy can't go for a few rounds under Sun Wukong, which shows that his strength is really average. If it weren't for this guy's transformation skills, it wouldn't be worth mentioning at all.

"Your Majesty, my senior brother has something on his mind and has no appetite. Long Xiaobai said while eating.

"Oh, then I wonder what bothers this elder?" asked the Quanzhen Daoist, putting down his glass.

The black chicken king did not reply, let alone move.

And Long Xiaobai directly threw the chopsticks on the table, stood up, walked to the front, and saluted: "Your Majesty, in fact, my senior brother has grievances that cannot be redressed, and he has been depressed. It just so happens that you are the king of a country, can you give a comment?"

"Oh, what grievances does this elder have, why don't you tell me about it yourself?" said the True Demon Dao with a frown.

"I'll tell him for him. Long Xiaobai took a few steps forward with his teeth picked, and the people who watched it grinned. When he arrived not far in front of the Quanzhen Demon Dao, he opened his mouth and said, "May I ask Your Majesty, if someone takes away another person's wife and children, takes his identity, and murders his master, what crime should he be guilty of?"

Quanzhen Demon Dao was stunned for a moment, and then his face became gloomy. He said coldly: "It should be deserved, capital crime!"

"Capital offense?"

"Capital offense!"

"Okay!" Long Xiaobai shouted hello, and then smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, then let the civil and military officials see what it means to be a living person!" After speaking, with a wave of his hand, a breeze blew towards the King of Wuji.

"Hu ......" blew off his hat and revealed his true face.

"Ahh......h

"What? How can there be two Majesies?"

For a time, all the civil and military officials discussed one after another.

"Demon Dao!, but you still remember this king!" King Wuji shouted as he pointed at the Quanzhen Demon Dao.

Quanzhen Demon Dao stood up suddenly, first a little flustered, then looked at Sun Wukong, and then understood.

"Little lion, don't tie your hands yet!" Long Xiaobai directly shouted out the original form of the other party, and at the same time, a dragon ball bullet was thrown out.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

The True Demon Dao flew away from the dragon chair, and the dragon ball bullet missed.

"Ah......" This sudden scene frightened the civil and military officials and palace maids to flee in all directions, only those guards stood in place in a daze, not knowing what to do.

"Bah! Demon Dao! Where to escape!" Sun Wukong sacrificed the golden hoop stick, and chased after the demon Dao who was about to fly away.

"Brother Monkey, I'm here to help you!" Long Xiaobai flew in and chased after him. What he was afraid of was that Sun Wukong would beat the demon to death with a stick. Although the plot was finally subdued by Manjushri, God knows if it will change. If he is killed, then he really wants to cry without tears.

The entire hall was in chaos, especially those mortals, who were even more panicked when they saw the three of them flying out one by one.

"It's all quiet!" With a loud shout, the prince of the Wuji Kingdom, who had not shown up, appeared on the top of the main hall, and the panicked civil and military and palace maid guards suddenly quieted down.

The prince of the black chicken country walked in front of the king of the black chicken and bowed deeply: "The child greets the father." After getting up, he looked at the civil and military officials and said, "This is our black chicken king, and that is the demon Dao!"

"Huh?!"

"What?

The Manchu civil and military forces first had a riot, and then bowed down one by one.

Outside, the Quanzhen Demon Dao has recovered its original appearance, and is holding two sledgehammers and fighting with Sun Wukong. But within a few rounds, he was smashed out by Sun Wukong with a stick.

When Long Xiaobai saw this, he shouted: "Brother Monkey, let the junior brother teach him a lesson!" After speaking, he flew up, and the Zizhu White Dragon Sword also appeared in his hand.

"Hey, hey, good!" Sun Wukong didn't have much interest in facing such a weak opponent, and flashed to the side with a stick.

"Hmph, what the hell are you, dare to teach me?" The true demon can't provoke Sun Wukong, and he doesn't pay much attention to Long Xiaobai. Especially the teasing of the other party in the palace just now, which made him even more disgusted with the other party.

"Quack, quack, I'm your dragon grandfather! Demon Dao, look at the move!" the dragon little white monster laughed. Carrying a sword is directly a set of dragon chanting swordsmanship.

The purple bamboo and white dragon sword glowed with pink light, and it looked a little incongruous, and the Quanzhen Demon Dao who heard the sound of the dragon chant was upset. During the battle, there were several times when he was almost hit by the interference of the dragon chant.

Long Xiaobai's current level is level 48, but his speed is 67 points. The feet are like stepping on the breeze, and the dragon chanting swordsmanship is like dancing.

The attack of the Quanzhen Demon Dao is wide open and closed, and the "whirring" of the two sledgehammer dances is sounding, and the power is really good. Long Xiaobai's 61-point strength felt numb in his arm when he collided with the other party.

"Phew!" the dragon sword slashed at a sledgehammer.

Long Xiaobai took a wrong step, and the dragon sword slid sideways, slashing along the sledgehammer into the opponent's palm.

The True Demon Dao did not panic at all, and another sledgehammer smashed into Long Xiaobai's side, trying to exchange injuries for injuries.

Where did Long Xiaobai give him a chance, his left hand instantly turned into a dragon claw, and he grabbed the sledgehammer with a "bang".

"Ahh

Quanzhen Demon Dao's face changed, he let go of his palm, jumped up, and kicked his feet towards Long Xiaobai's chest.

Long Xiaobai pushed hard left and right, pushed away the sledgehammer, and kicked out with a whip leg.

"Bang!" the legs intersected, flashing two rays of light, one pink and one green.

"Whew......" Quan Zhen Demon Dao covered his legs and bared his teeth and grinned, obviously in pain.

"Haha! Does it hurt the little lion?"

Long Xiaobai's defense of more than 70 points did not cause much pain at all.