Chaos Spirit Field

Seeing Tianpeng and the other two approaching aggressively, Jinmaohou couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He frowned and said, "Tianpeng, don't be so shameless! Do you really think that I dare not kill you?"

Tian Peng was not afraid when he heard this. Instead, he puffed out his chest and replied without a hint of weakness, "Golden Roar, don't be so arrogant! We come well prepared this time and will definitely defeat you. If you know better and hand over the Golden Saint Palace Goddess, perhaps I can spare your life."

Upon hearing this, the Golden Haired Howler was furious and roared loudly, "Great! You're so shameless! Since you're so determined to die, I'll grant your wish today! Behold my true form as the Zombie King!"

As he finished speaking, the Golden Haired Tiger's body changed instantly, turning into a huge monster that was dozens of feet tall, emitting a terrifying aura.

Seeing this, Yuan Hong unleashed his unique skill—Dharma Formation of Heaven and Earth—without hesitation. His body also grew immensely, engaging the Golden-Haired Howler in a thrilling duel. The two exchanged blows, neither yielding, and the fight remained close.

Seeing this situation, Tianpeng and Juanlian rushed forward to help, but their strength was far inferior to that of Yuan Hong and Jinmaohou. Facing a battle at the Daluo Jinxian level, the role they could play was very limited.

At this moment, Tianpeng suddenly remembered something and shouted loudly: "Big Brother, hit his weak spot!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Hong's heart trembled, and he immediately understood Tianpeng's intention. He deliberately exposed a flaw, using his body to withstand the attack, and then struck the golden hoop in his hand hard on the tuft of white hair below the golden-haired roar's neck, but the result was not satisfactory, and still failed to break the opponent's defense.

The Golden Haired Howler laughed heartily and said, "Isn't it a surprise? Back then, I was captured by Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Taoist Cihang because I hadn't mastered my true form. Now, I have no flaws and am invincible."

Tianpeng's eyes rolled. He said, "Golden-haired Howler, your abilities are decent enough. You're not necessarily invincible, are you? Can you defeat a saint?"

The Golden-Haired Howler asked in return, "Tianpeng, can you invite a saint?"

Tian Peng replied, “Let alone the Saint, you can’t even beat my Master.

The golden-haired roar asked, "Where is your master? I'll beat him down."

"My master is in the palace of Zhuzi Kingdom. If you can defeat him, I will recognize you as my grandfather."

"My dear grandson, grandpa is leaving."

Tianpeng watched the Golden Haired Howler's back as he left, thinking to himself, this guy has decent skills, but his brain isn't very good. He said, "Big Brother, let's quickly rescue the Golden Saint Palace Goddess and go back to report to Master."

The Golden-haired Tiger flew in the sky with a meaningful smile on his face. He flew towards the palace of Zhuzi Kingdom, intending to meet Xuanzang, the pilgrim who was seeking Buddhist scriptures, to see how powerful he was.

Ouyang Shaogong heard his men report that the golden-haired roar from Qilin Mountain was roaring over the palace, looking for the pilgrim. He said, "Brother Zhao, the golden-haired roar wants to see you."

Zhao Shanhe replied, "My three disciples are really good at looking for trouble. I can't even slack off. Let's go meet Golden-haired Tiger."

Ouyang Shaogong asked, "Brother Zhao, are you sure?"

Zhao Shanhe replied, "The Golden-Haired Lion is the mount of Guanyin Bodhisattva, so don't worry about it. Alas, none of the people who emerge from the world of immortal cultivation are simple. It's really troublesome."

When the two of them arrived outside the palace, the Golden-haired Howler said, "Monk, you must be Xuanzang. You look so small and thin, it's really ridiculous."

Ouyang Shaogong teased, "Brother Zhao, this beast is laughing at you."

Zhao Shanhe smiled and responded, "How can I be so petty as to be on the same level as a beast? Get down from here."

His voice seemed to carry a strange power, as if it could penetrate the clouds and the void. As his words fell, the huge body of the Golden Haired Roar suddenly fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily.

Zhao Shanhe flashed and instantly appeared in front of the Golden-Haired Tiger. He held a golden ring in his hand and gently placed it on the Tiger's head.

Ouyang Shaogong's eyes widened in shock. He looked at Zhao Shanhe in disbelief and asked, "Brother Zhao, what realm are you at now? You knocked Golden Haired Roar down with just a few words."

Zhao Shanhe smiled slightly and replied modestly, "I am just an ordinary monk. I just have a loud voice."

After hearing this, Ouyang Shaogong showed a helpless expression on his face. If you were a mortal, I wouldn't even be an ant. He couldn't help but admire, "Brother Zhao, your style is still as good as before!"

Zhao Shanhe smiled and shook his head, then looked at the Golden Haired Monkey and said to Ouyang Shaogong: "The thing on the Golden Haired Monkey's head is called the Tightening Curse, which is very useful for disobedient beasts. Don't even think about it, we don't have such a deep friendship. I'll demonstrate it to you..." As he spoke, he recited a spell.

As soon as the words fell, the Golden-haired Tiger suddenly felt a sharp headache, as if millions of ants were gnawing at its head. The pain was unbearable. It pulled at its own head with all its might, and unexpectedly tore it off completely! Then, it turned its head into a cloud of ash, which floated in the air. A moment later, a new head grew, and the tight headband disappeared.

The Golden-Haired Howler had a smug look on his face. He shouted to Zhao Shanhe, "Xuanzang, I was careless just now and didn't dodge, which is why you succeeded in my sneak attack. If you have any other tricks, feel free to use them!"

Zhao Shanhe smiled faintly and said calmly, "Golden-haired Roar, if your soul were destroyed, I wonder if it would be possible to recover as easily as it is now?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the golden-haired tiger felt a chill run through its heart, and its soul trembled involuntarily. Fear enveloped it, even more than the pain it had just felt, sweeping over it, affecting its soul directly. It immediately fell to its knees, kowtowed repeatedly, and begged for mercy, "Master Xuanzang, I know I was wrong. Please spare my life!"

Zhao Shanhe looked at the Golden-Haired Howler and said calmly, "Golden-Haired Howler, you're going back to where you came from. Don't harbor any illusions. Tongtian Patriarch can't break this poor monk's tight-fitting curse. Only the Queen Mother of the Earth can do that. Having said that, you're on your own, and leave now."

Hearing Zhao Shanhe's warning, the Golden Haired Howler trembled all over. He said respectfully, "Master Xuanzang, I'll take my leave and return to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea."

Ouyang Shaogong looked at the Golden Haired Howler's departing back and said, "Brother Zhao, do you think the Golden Haired Howler will go to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea?"

Zhao Shanhe jokingly said, "If it were you, would you go?"

Ouyang Shaogong replied: "Brother Zhao, I am not a beast, how can I know his thoughts?'"

"People and animals are sometimes no different. My three disciples are really hopeless."