Journey to the West: Black Six Ears

"What is Tang Sanzang doing here?"

Sun Qiong was speechless.

He had already arranged for the Yellow Wind King to stop Xuanzang from getting close, but he still showed up here.

It seems this thing was destined to suffer this calamity.

Even with the help of someone like the Yellow Wind King, he still couldn't escape.

At this moment, King Yellow Wind was also in great pain.

He was discovered by Venus, and Nezha was with him.

With Nezha following him, it was really difficult for him to do anything.

They could only watch helplessly as Xuanzang and Zhu Bajie ventured deep into the palace together.

He knew exactly what was inside the palace.

Sun Qiong made thorough preparations in this place, all in order to find a way to deal with the Golden-Winged Roc.

This Golden-Winged Roc was indeed powerful. Even with Sun Wukong, Sun Qiong, and Kui Mulang restraining him underground, they were still unable to kill him completely.

Even after Sun Qiong had already broken one of his wings, she still couldn't take him down directly.

"The Golden-Winged Roc is truly formidable."

Sun Qiong spoke.

The golden-winged roc turned its head and its gaze lingered on the three of them.

Facing three people at the same time, the Golden-Winged Roc was under considerable pressure.

Although he wasn't seriously injured, the fight in the confined space still caused his stamina to deplete rapidly.

On the other side, Sun Wukong was getting more and more energetic, and now he was ready to charge forward with his staff in hand.

The Golden-Winged Roc flapped its wings, but with only one wing, it couldn't fly for the time being.

So, at this moment, the Golden-Winged Roc took out the Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottle from its waist.

"You guys are pretty good, each of you is quite strong, but if that's all you're capable of, then you're just going to die."

Having said that, the Golden-Winged Roc stopped wasting words and directly opened the bottle, pointing the Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottle at the three of them.

"This is a treasure of Yin and Yang, containing seven treasures, eight trigrams, and twenty-four solar terms. It requires thirty-six people, according to the number of the Heavenly Gang, to lift it."

This treasure can hold a person. If a person is inside and remains silent, the inside of the bottle is extremely cool; but if they speak, fire will come and they will be turned into liquid within a short time.

Once you enter this Yin-Yang Qi Bottle, unless you have special means, you are doomed to die.

The fact that it has been removed now means that the Golden-Winged Roc has gone all out.

Faced with this unexpected attack, the three reacted quickly, each splitting up and fleeing.

Ultimately, this thing requires the bottle opening to be aimed at the person in order to suck the target in.

Although the three of them were not as fast as the Golden-Winged Roc, they would not be caught by this method.

However, just as the three dispersed, a smile flashed across the face of the golden-winged roc.

He had already determined that the three of them would do this.

And this is the moment he wants.

Without hesitation, the Golden-Winged Roc pounced on Pigsy and Xuanzang.

From the very beginning, his target was Xuanzang. Once he captured Xuanzang, there would be no need to get entangled with these guys anymore!

Xuanzang stood there stunned, never expecting that he would become the target of the Golden-Winged Roc.

He looked at the golden-winged roc pouncing towards him, his face filled with terror.

Xuanzang was just a mortal monk; the Golden-Winged Roc could easily crush him into pieces with a little effort.

Now, without even a hint of a reaction, it's about to fall into enemy hands.

Just then, a sudden gust of wind swept across the land.

The wind came with overwhelming force, capable of swallowing the sky and engulfing the entire capital of Baoxiang Kingdom in an instant.

The yellow sand was spread out on the ground, making a rustling sound as it hit the floor.

The golden-winged roc was swept up by a gust of wind, its running figure momentarily halted, and it was abruptly stopped.

"Where did the wind come from?"

The Golden-Winged Roc plunged its halberd into the floor tile to steady itself and avoid being blown away.

When the wind stopped, the Golden-Winged Roc looked around and saw a scene of utter devastation.

At this moment, Xuanzang was no longer in front of him. Instead, the one who appeared in front of him was Nezha, the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Assembly, who was holding a demon-slaying sword and had a demon-slaying knife hanging at his waist.

Nezha coldly stared at the Golden-Winged Roc and spoke expressionlessly:

"Golden-Winged Roc, Nezha, are here! Do you still dare to defy me?"

The golden-winged roc stared intently at Nezha before it, a cold smile gradually spreading across its face.

"Nezha? How dare you, a mere lotus root person, be so arrogant before me, the Golden-Winged Roc?"

"So noisy!"

Upon hearing this, Nezha's expression suddenly turned cold.

He doesn't have a good temper.

Her jade-like face was as full as the moon, her red lips parted to reveal silver teeth. Her eyes gleamed like lightning, her forehead broad and her hair styled in a high bun. Embroidered ribbons danced in the wind like colorful flames, her brocade robes shone like golden flowers in the sun. Her sashes shone brightly, reflecting her inner beauty, her jeweled armor gleamed against her battle boots. Though small in stature, her voice was loud and magnificent, like the evil Nezha protecting the faith for three days.

This evil Nezha is his true name.

Now, in front of this golden-winged roc, he finally revealed his ferocity.

However, before that, Nezha, the Third Prince, had a few things to say:

"You wicked demon, causing chaos and harming the holy monk of the East! By imperial decree of the Jade Emperor, I have come to arrest you!"

The Golden-Winged Roc, however, dismissed this with disdain.

Nezha, the Third Prince, has quite a reputation, but in terms of actual strength, he is still superior.

Even under these circumstances, the Golden-Winged Roc is still stronger.

Nezha brandished his demon-slaying sword, which shimmered with golden light.

However, he didn't rush up to fight the Golden-Winged Roc at close range. Instead, he patted his waist, and the demon-slaying sword hanging on his waist flew up.

Not only that, but the Demon-Binding Rope, the Demon-Subduing Pestle, the Embroidered Ball, and the Fire Wheel all flew up into the sky at once.

His greatest skill is controlling thousands upon thousands of divine artifacts simultaneously to fight against others.

His Golden-Winged Roc was indeed very strong. Under normal circumstances, he could fly into the sky with a flap of his wings, and even with hundreds of divine artifacts, no one could catch up with him.

But now it's different. The Golden-Winged Roc, without wings, can't escape at all. Since it can't escape, these divine artifacts have a chance to wear it down to death.

This idea wasn't just on Nezha's mind; the Golden-Winged Roc also realized it.

But instead of running away, he charged straight at Nezha.

He swung the halberd in his hand toward Nezha, his movements were incredibly fast.

However, Sun Wukong was no pushover either. Seeing the Golden-Winged Roc rushing forward, he gave Nezha a heads-up and led his Ruyi Jingu Bang to smash it over.

The blow came very quickly, and the Golden-Winged Roc was forced to retreat.

Meanwhile, the demon-slaying sword in the sky relentlessly pursued the bird, leaving a bloody gash on the golden-winged roc's body.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of divine artifacts rained down on the Golden-Winged Roc.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The Golden-Winged Roc is no ordinary creature.

He swung his halberd and knocked away those divine artifacts one by one. Apart from the initial demon-slaying sword, the rest left no trace.

"Your magical artifacts aren't all that great."

The Golden-Winged Roc laughed heartily, swung his halberd to knock the iron rod away, and then reached out to entangle the monkey.

As expected of Buddha's maternal uncle, the Garuda was so strong that even a monkey with the ability to carry mountains was caught and could not break free.

Immediately afterwards, the Golden-Winged Roc used the Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottle in its hand to suck up the monkey's head.

The monkey was transformed into a wisp of wind and sucked into the Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottle.

"one."

The golden-winged roc sneered and closed the bottle.

Once you lock up one monkey, the rest becomes much easier.

Moreover, he had been focusing on restoring his wings for such a long time, neglecting the wounds on other parts of his body.

Now, once his wings are fully restored, he will be able to hunt these creatures at will.

"Hey! You idiot, I'm asking you, fire overcomes metal, so what overcomes fire?"

Just then, the monkey not far away suddenly put away its iron rod and asked the Golden-Winged Roc.

The Golden-Winged Roc was taken aback, momentarily confused as to what the monkey meant by asking such a question.

Kui Mulang, who was standing to the side, seemed to realize something. He looked around and continued:

"Water naturally overcomes fire."

As soon as he finished speaking, the monkey burst into laughter, pointing around:

"Look, this is the cemetery we prepared for you!"