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Sun Wukong shouted with a dark face: "I won't become a bald loli. Even if I'm really bald, I will become a bald emperor. ∈◆,"

Puchi! Everyone fell to the ground. Damn, can this person grasp the key point?

Sun Wukong snorted: "After I used my magical powers, I took back these hairs, but my hair was still as black as ink."

The old demon sneered: "Then you have to have the ability to take it back."

So, this nameless world is really enough! What's going on? Sun Wukong and Lao Yao can't grasp the key points. Is this a suitable time to discuss baldness?

Tang Sen was really powerless to complain.

Li Yu, Douhua and Shamatt were just surrounded by the little demon and were calling out badly, but suddenly they found a large number of little loli with big sticks jumping out and protecting them in the middle. Moreover, the expressions on these little lolites' faces were very stinky, with a very amazing look.

"Brother Tang...hehe, no... Senior Tang, why are these lolita all the same? Are they the summoned beasts you summoned?" Li Yu asked in surprise. He had previously mocked Tang Sen in various ways, but after discovering that Tang Sen was powerful, he actually turned his name into Brother Tang. Then he felt something was wrong. Tang Sen's Ten Thousand Swords Art could split into sixty-four pedestals. This Taoist priest who had practiced for at least hundreds or even thousands of years could do it. He just looked young, but in fact he must have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, so Li Yu changed his words to his senior again.

"It's really rude to say that I, Old Sun, is a summoning beast?" Sun Wukong said with a groaning smile: "I am Sun Wukong, the demon king who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago."

The incident of making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago was well-known in the gods, ghosts, and demons, but it was rarely mentioned in the human world. Li Yu, Douhua and others didn't know it. After hearing Wukong's reports, he still didn't know him.

Sun Wukong was a little unhappy when he couldn't show off, and hummed, "I don't know." But she didn't want to bother with a few children in her twenties or thirties, so she turned around to face the old monster: "Hmph. My old Sun will clear your little monster now and let you see how powerful the demon king Sun Wukong is."

Sun Wukong snapped his fingers, hundreds of little loli with hair rushed forward together and started fighting with the little monsters. For a moment, the little loli were fighting with the little monsters all over the mountains. The scene was so beautiful that Tang Sen was almost stunned.

I saw a little loli, who was only one-meter three meters tall, chasing a huge elephant demon and hitting it hard. The elephant demon was extremely tall. It weighed at least a few tons. This kind of giant seemed to be able to stomp the little loli with just one kick, but the little loli was not afraid at all. Instead, she chased the elephant demon and hit it. It was too unrestrained.

The elephant demon was very angry when he was beaten, and poked the loli with his huge teeth. However, the little loli jumped to the side and dodged it, then waved the stick and hit the elephant demon with a big sound. The elephant demon screamed, curled up to the ground, and turned into an elephant.

It was knocked back to its original form, but the original form still had combat power. It wrapped around Loli's waist with a long elephant nose, swung the loli hard, and threw it towards the hard rock. The loli was not afraid of being thrown, and turned back to a hair, falling onto the stone. It was not hurt at all, and then turned into a loli again, waving its big stick to hit the elephant demon again.

Other battle circles are similar to those here, and the loli with hair is very powerful. The little monsters in the sky cry and cry for their parents and flee in a panic. The old monster was startled, but Sun Wukong laughed proudly.

"Are you scared? Hahaha!" Sun Wukong said: "Do you dare to launch the human sea tactic? My old Sun pulled out another handful of hair, and there were another group of loli. I asked if you are afraid."

The old monster was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he said furiously: "It's just a clone with just hair. What's so great about it? Relying on the fact that the hair is not physical and not afraid of being beaten, the little monsters can't do anything about them, but big monsters like me have to clean up such hair without any effort."

"You're here to see." Sun Wukong grimaced at him and rolled his eyes.

"Okay, you forced me to do it. Don't blame me for being bald." The old monster reached into his arms and took out a banana fan. It was made of a very small banana leaf. It looked small and exquisite, and it was about the same size as the small round fan used by girls in later generations to cover the sun.

Tang Sen and Sun Wukong were both a little curious: "What kind of magic weapon is this? It doesn't look very powerful."

"Hehe, don't you recognize me?" The old demon laughed and said, "This is a small fan used by Laojun, the alchemy furnace, which has a magical function. I just named it "Bald Maker."

Tang Sen and Sun Wukong lifted the table together: "Damn it, what a broken name!"

The old demon sneered, "Look!" She handed the Seven Star Sword to her left hand, held the "Bald Maker" in her right hand, used the demonic power, waved the fan and swung forward, and saw a fire suddenly ignited all over the mountains and fields, wild grasses, wild flowers, small trees, shrubs... and even flames rushing on the stones.

It suddenly became full of flames in a radius of hundreds of meters.

The little monsters were so scared that they ran away and fled from afar. Li Yu, Douhua, and Shamatt also jumped onto the high place.

When Sun Wukong saw the flames rising, he was startled and quickly wanted to take back his hair, but it was already a step too late. Many hairs had been burned by the flames and instantly turned into gray.

"Oh, no, my hair... hair... hair ah ah..." Sun Wukong flew into the air, knelt on the somersault cloud, screaming: "Many hair is burned."

Tang Sen quickly took off his sword and hanged in the air. Looking at the fire under his feet, he couldn't help but sweat.

The old demon stood on a tall rock and laughed proudly: "I'll just say it. This fan is called the bald maker, so I'll ask if you're afraid."

Tang Sen frowned. This old demon was a bit weird. She might not be very powerful. Not to mention Sun Wukong, she could even fight with her back and forth, but her magic weapon was a bit super high... The seven-star sword was obviously a Taoist treasure. According to the old demon, it was a sword used by Taishang Laojun to refine demons. The origin of this fan was extraordinary. It was actually used by Taishang Laojun to refine alchemy furnace and fan fire.

Why does she have two magic weapons of Taishang Laojun, just a fox monster?

Sister Guanyin once reminded Tang Sen that this time the monster is very powerful and the backstage is also hard. Could it be that her backstage is Taishang Laojun? That is quite tricky... Taishang Laojun has a very high status in Taoism and belongs to the "Heavenly Venerable" level, which is not a joke.

Sun Wukong was burned with hundreds of hairs, and was so heartbroken that he was furious that he waved the golden cudgel, rushed straight from the sky, and smashed it at the old demon. The old demon was frightened by her. It was more than the ability to fight in close combat. Sun Wukong was in the top three realms and five elements. How could the old demon have no virtue? How dare he play against her? The seven-star sword moved forward, blocked the golden cudgel with a sound, and then turned around and ran away.

Sun Wukong said furiously: "Stop and don't run, I have the will to fight."

The old demon shrank and pretended to be trying to escape, but in fact he did not escape. He reached out and took out a golden rope in his arms. While Sun Wukong was not paying attention, he suddenly threw the rope out.

The rope flew into the air like a flexible golden snake, tangling towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong didn't check for a moment and was actually entangled by a tangle. She didn't care about a small rope and was about to throw it away, but unexpectedly the rope seemed to be alive, tightened quickly, and was entangled tightly.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong was surprised. This rope was actually a magic weapon. Forget it, no matter what magic weapon it was, I, Lao Sun, just need to become smaller, and it can't get entangled, right?

Sun Wukong immediately began to grow smaller, but he didn't expect the rope to shrink and still entangle her tightly.

"What's this?" Sun Wukong couldn't help but be shocked.

"Hehehe, this is the belt of Laojun of Taishang." The old demon said proudly: "Daoist supreme magic weapon, do you think you can earn it freely?"

Sun Wukong struggled a few times and was unable to break free. The rope wrapped her tightly, unable to hold the somersault cloud, and fell from mid-air. The old demon waved his hand, and a few little monsters next to him surrounded him, trying to capture Sun Wukong.

How could Tang Sen allow monsters to capture Sun Wukong? After turning the sword technique, the Return Sword flew over to drive away the little demon. Tang Sen grabbed Sun Wukong and stepped back to the side. He used the Return Sword to cut the rope. After cutting a few swords, he couldn't even cut a small hole. The rope still wrapped Sun Wukong tightly.

Li Yu, Douhua and others were very nervous and surrounded him and shouted, "Is there anything we can help?"

"Let me see if my magic weapon can cut the rope..."

"Oh, no, my sword can't be cut..."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Senior Tang's sword was given by Zhenyuan Daxian. His sword could not be cut, and yours was useless."

A group of people were making noise here, but the old demon had already come slowly and sneered: "You are still in the mood to care about the demon king Sun Wukong? Without her help, you all will have a dead end."

She waved her hand, and the little monsters all over the mountains surrounded her again.

Tang Sen examined the current situation and it was indeed a bit bad. Sun Wukong was entangled by the opponent's magic weapon and could not escape. The old demon was not weak, and he might not be able to beat him even if he tried his best. The number of little demons was large, and relying on Li Yu and Douhua and the others, he could not stop them at all...

If the fight really starts, and he fights the old demon in a difficult way, Li Yu and the others will be destroyed by the little demon.

Just as there was no way to imagine, Tang Sen suddenly heard Sun Wukong whisper: "Help me hold the old demon for a few minutes... It's enough for a few minutes. I, Lao Sun, can get out of this damn rope." She said, turning the Ruyi Golden Cudgel into a small file and slowly filing it on the rope...

The rope is the magic weapon of Taishang Laojun. It is hard to hurt ordinary things at all. However, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel is an ancient treasure, Dinghai Shenjian Iron, which is better than Taishang Laojun's magic weapon. It takes only a little time to see the rope off.

Seeing that she had this method, Tang Sen was a little calmer, okay, is it not easy to delay time? (To be continued.)
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