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It's a pity that Tang Seng just paused, a white cloud floated above his head, and then he remained motionless.

"What actually blocked the race bag?"

Looking at the magic weapon of clouds hanging above Tang Seng's head, the king with yellow eyebrows was shocked.

Letting the wind whistling in the human race bag, Tang Seng standing in the air is not affected in the slightest.

"It's that magic weapon!"

"Damn it! What the hell is this cloud?"

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Looking at the heavenly clouds above Tang Seng's head, all the immortals looked surprised.

When Tang Seng fought against Qingniu Jing earlier, it was this magic weapon that blocked Vajra Zhuo's attack.

Today's powerful race bag is still blocked by it.

Tota Li Tianwang, who was thinking about seeing Tang Seng taken away again, looked very ugly.

Although Tang Seng was very angry in his heart, he had to admit that this guy did have many means.

"This magic weapon is good, the poor monk wants it!"

Seeing the human race bag in the air, Tang Seng's eyes brightened.

Immediately, he stepped out and grabbed it with his hand. The big golden hand covered the air and grabbed it in his hand.

Chapter 211 Waiting for Maitreya Buddha

The face of the yellow-browed king on the opposite side changed drastically.

The race bag was not only useless to Tang Seng, but was taken away by him.

The Yellow-Browed King panicked, turned around and fled into the distance.

Tang Seng became so powerful somehow, he didn't know what to do next, so he could only run away first.

The two magic weapons that he was good at are gone, so how can he be Tang Seng's opponent now.

"Hmph! Where are you going!"

There are still a few days before the catastrophe, and the key point is that tomorrow is the weekend, Tang Seng feels that there is room for maneuver in this difficulty.

As for the target, it was naturally the owner of the Yellow Browed King.

The Yellow-browed King who was flying over suddenly noticed the golden light in the sky.

Looking up, his face suddenly changed.

A big golden hand covered the sky and the sun, completely covering the sky above his head.

"Buddha in the palm of your hand!"

Almost at a glance, the king with yellow eyebrows recognized this move.

Looking at the big hand that had completely engulfed him, his expression was very ugly.

This is the supernatural power of the Tathagata Buddha. When did Tang Seng learn it.

The opponent's realm is stronger than him, and he has such powerful supernatural powers, so he might not be able to escape right now.

Sure enough, the thick golden light shone in front of his eyes, and the king with yellow eyebrows felt that he was pinched by a strong hand, unable to move.

Before he could resist, a vast force of mana came and directly sealed him.

Obviously he came to test Tang Seng's master and apprentice, but he didn't expect to be captured.

The Yellow-Browed King felt grief and indignation, and everyone who looked around was dumbfounded.

All this happened so fast, just now they were surprised that Tang Seng blocked the human race bag, and now they captured the Yellow Eyebrowed King.

In any case, this difficulty is the most difficult place on the way to learn the scriptures. I didn't expect it to be solved by Tang Seng in such a way.

Sure enough, if you don't move, it's amazing.

"Haha! I knew the master was the best."

Looking at Tang Monk standing in the air in the distance, Zhu Bajie muttered loudly.

Monkey King next to him rolled his eyes, and he didn't know who suggested them to back off just now.

Ignoring the shocked people around him, Tang Seng shook his hand and took out the ethnographic bag.

After glancing at Tota Li Tianwang and others in the distance, Tang Seng lightly tossed his right hand.

As for this new thing, it is natural to test its power. As for the subjects of the experiment, of course it is Tuota Li Tianwang and others.

When he was hanging in the hole just now, the old boy didn't know why he had such a big opinion on him.

Since he was not happy to see him, then Tang Seng didn't mean to be polite.

"Tang Sanzang! What do you want to do?"

"Holy Monk! What do you want to do?"

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Tang Seng's sudden action immediately changed the expression of the group of immortals.

The race bag is powerful, they have all tried it before.

Now in the hands of a more powerful Tang Seng, the power must be stronger.

The three of Monkey King were also startled by Tang Seng's actions, but they were only slightly taken aback and didn't say anything.

As for Prince Xiao Zhang and the others, they didn't stop at this moment, they turned around and ran away.

Although I don't know why Tang Seng did this, but this trip can tell that Tang Seng has a problem.

The task has been completed, and the rest is none of their business.

Tang Seng didn't pay attention to the changes of the people around him, the human race bag in the air opened up, and the whistling wind came from the middle.

King Tota Li, who stood at the forefront, was the first to fly towards the center while turning around.

Immediately afterwards, several immortal families vacated.

"Sure enough, the target can be accurately collected."

Seeing the figure of Plop disappearing into his pocket, Tang Seng nodded in satisfaction.

There are so many fairy families, Tang Seng just picked a few guys who had angered him before.

"Tang Sanzang! They are working immortals in heaven, what do you want to do?"

Nezha, who had been silent since he was captured, shouted.

Tang Seng glanced at him, didn't say much, and with a slight shake, Tota Li Tianwang and others who had just been taken in all came out, including many heavenly soldiers who had been taken away earlier.

Seeing this, the immortals who were not taken in had strange expressions, they had already seen the meaning of Tang Seng's actions.

As for Tota Li Tianwang and others who rolled and got up, they all had faces like pig livers.

Tang Seng is using them to test the human race bag.

The dignified Tuota Li Tianwang, who is considered a respectable figure in the heavenly court, was actually ridiculed like this.

The furious Tota Li Tianwang glanced at Tang Seng, turned around and flew into the air.

Skills are not as good as people, and now it is only myself who will suffer more.

What happened just now, the immortals did not say hello to Tang Seng, and left one by one.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding area became empty, only Tang Seng and his disciples remained.

As for the many little monsters who waved their flags and shouted before, they scattered and fled long after seeing the king of Huangmei was captured.

"Master! What shall we do now?"

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Monkey King hurried up.

"Stay here in Little Leiyin Temple!"

Glancing at the bound yellow-browed king, Tang Seng said calmly.

Sun Wukong nodded, not surprised at all.

After all, after cleaning up the goblins in the past, the master would stay in the goblin's cave for a few days.

The few people who were talking flew towards the Little Leiyin Temple below.

"Master! Let me hold this magic weapon for you?"

Zhu Bajie, who followed up, looked at the human race bag in Tang Seng's hand with a happy face.

"If you like it, I will give it to you!"

Glancing at the excited Zhu Bajie beside him, Tang Seng casually threw it to him.

Maitreya Buddha is the future Buddha of Western religion, this human race bag has a great effect on him, and he will definitely not be able to snatch it away.

“啊？谢谢师傅！谢谢师傅！”

Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment, and his face was filled with joy.

He had seen how powerful this thing was before, so many fairy families were taken away.

If it is in his hands, then his own strength is not leveraged.

After receiving the human race bag handed by Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie smiled happily.

Although it is possible to be taken away, it is only possible.

Monkey King glanced at the magic weapon in Zhu Bajie's hand with a little surprise, and didn't say much.

This king with the yellow eyebrows has an extraordinary background, this magic weapon will definitely not be able to be kept.

Several people ran into the cave, and the little demon below had already left.

"Master! What about this guy?"

Zhu Bajie, who happily put away the race bag in his heart, glanced at the yellow-browed king next to him, and asked enthusiastically.

"Hang him up!"

Glancing at the yellow-browed king who was pulling his head up, Tang Seng said calmly.

Hanging him for a few days will not make him feel better.

"okay!"

Without saying a word, Zhu Bajie hangs him up.

Seeing that Tang Seng just hung him up, King Huangmei breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the lower realm turned into a goblin, so he was really worried about what Tang Seng would do to him.

In this situation, we can only wait for the master to come to rescue.

"Master! Tomorrow is the weekend, shall we stay here with this goblin?"

The completed Zhu Bajie approached Tang Seng and asked doubtfully.

"Yeah! Wait here at Little Leiyin Temple."

Tang Seng nodded slightly.

In the current situation, the catastrophe is almost over, and now we are waiting for Maitreya Buddha to appear.

Chapter 212 I've Never Heard Such a Request

Tang Seng sat quietly in the distance, but Zhu Bajie and the others couldn't sit still.

"Elder brother! Do you think this goblin is the mount of which Bodhisattva in Lingshan?"

Looking at the yellow-browed king hanging in the air in the distance, Zhu Bajie asked softly.

Monkey King lying on the side raised his head, waved his hands and said, "There are so many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Western Heaven, I don't even know how many there are."