It's a pity that after he crossed over, the golden cicada should have been devoured by him, so there is no golden cicada in this world, and he is Tang Sanzang.

"Golden Cicada?" Zhu Tianpeng was also shocked when he heard the words of the Golden-winged Dapeng King, and looked at Tang Sanzang, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Jin Chanzi is the third disciple of the Buddha, who was sanctified on the ground back then, which can be described as amazing to the Three Realms, but then disappeared, and he has not heard of him for hundreds of years.

Lingshan gave the statement that the golden cicada saint went to retreat and practice Buddhism, and he has not appeared again in the past hundreds of years, and he is a very mysterious saint.

There are very few legends about him in the Three Realms, and he has become a Buddha for the longest time, and he has never heard of who he has fought with, if the strength is not clear, there are even rumors that he became a Buddha on the ground, the foundation is unstable, and there is no saint realm, in fact, the strength is not much different from that of ordinary demons.

Of course, this rumor has not been confirmed, which only adds to his mystery.

However, now the King of the Golden Winged Roc actually said that the master was the reincarnation of the Golden Cicada, and he made an appointment with him five hundred years ago to fight here!

"Master, if the golden cicada is reincarnated, Rulai and the saints set up a journey to the west, could it be that the golden cicada was not a retreat, but was eaten by the Buddha and the saints?" Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng was inexplicably a little cold, the golden cicada back then was the third disciple of Rulai, who became a Buddha on the ground, and his future was limitless, so he was eaten like this.

"But if that's the case, then it can explain why Master can be so powerful without doing anything, after all, it is not unacceptable that he can become a Buddha on the ground and become a saint after slowly growing for eighteen years. But after thinking about it, Zhu Tianpeng nodded again.

As one of the most powerful saints in the Three Realms, the Golden-Winged Dapeng King naturally knows a lot of things, although he has been guarding this lion camel country for hundreds of years, without the arrogance of thousands of years in front of him, he is still the most unbelievable demon saint, even if it is Rulai and Taishang Laojun, they are not willing to easily fight him.

"So, you want to eat me too?" Tang Sanzang squinted slightly at the Golden-Winged Dapeng King.

"I wanted to eat you five hundred years ago, but at that time you beat me, I didn't win, and you didn't win, so I agreed to fight again after five hundred years, but I didn't think that you would be eaten by them after you went back. I thought that the five-hundred-year covenant had come to naught, but I didn't expect you to show up, and it was not in vain that I waited for you here for so many years. Mo Jun nodded, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand pointed obliquely at Tang Sanzang, "If you can win me today, I will tell you about the events of the year, if you can't win me today, then I will eat you, and see what kind of treasure the Tang monk meat that this saint covets." ”

"I'm going to be serious when you say that. Tang Sanzang began to roll up his somewhat tattered sleeves, he had always believed that there were not many things in this world that could be harder than his fists, and so far, too.

Although the Golden-Winged Dapeng King was indeed very strong, his fists were very hard, and Fang Tian's halberd was also very hard, he still insisted that it was not as hard as his fists.

So all he had to do was make himself a little faster, a little faster, and imprint his fist on him before he had time to escape.

"I've always been serious about fighting with you, because it's really fun to have a guy who fights like a man. Mo Jun also said with a sneer, and the brush disappeared in place in a flash, appearing above Tang Sanzang, holding Fang Tian's painting halberd with both hands, and smashing straight down.

Tang Sanzang didn't dodge this time, he looked up at the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that was constantly magnifying in the verification, clenched his fists, and smashed towards the Golden-Winged Dapeng King in mid-air.

No matter how you look at it, it should be that the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, which is close to a zhang long, should have fallen on Tang Sanzang's body first, but Mo Jun looked at the plain and innocent fist, and a trace of danger rose in his heart.

After being sanctified for so many years, except for the feeling of danger when he was besieged by the three saints, he has not felt it for a long time.

But this didn't make him feel frightened, on the contrary, he felt a little excited, death, I haven't felt it for a long time, walking in death, isn't it the best shortcut to break through.

"Bang!" Fang Tian's halberd did fall on Tang Sanzang's shoulder first, making a dull sound, and his shoulder sank slightly.

However, Tang Sanzang was not pressed down, but rose from the ground and smashed his fist on the chest of the Golden-winged Dapeng King.

There was also a muffled sound, there were a few crisp sounds of bones rubbing against the golden-winged Dapeng King's chest, his chest collapsed a little inward, and he didn't know if the bones were broken, holding Fang Tian's halberd and flying upside down, barely stopping a hundred zhang away, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the city wall suddenly sat down, and where Tang Sanzang had stood before, fine lines spread out in all directions, as if they would collapse at any time.

The entire Lion Camel City struggled with it, and the houses on this side of the city wall collapsed a lot, and some youkai hurriedly ran out of it and ran farther away.

Tang Sanzang landed on the ground and patted the dust on his shoulder, the bones were slightly misplaced, but the impact was not great, and he could feel that the wound was healing rapidly.

Speaking of which, this is the first time he has been injured since he started from Chang'an, but fortunately there is no bloodshed, otherwise the entire lion camel country should have gone crazy.

"That's right, such a fist is like your fist, and it's really still above the peak of the year, but now I'm going to start getting serious. Mo Jun stretched out his fingers to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and the place where his chest collapsed began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, disappearing in place, appearing behind Tang Sanzang, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand stabbed straight towards the back of his heart.

Tang Sanzang directly grabbed Fang Tian's painting halberd with his backhand, stepped forward along the long pole, and smashed another punch towards his chest.

However, this time, Mo Jun's speed was faster, followed by a punch.

The two fists collided, and the void let out an explosion, and countless laws emerged between the two, and finally all exploded.

Rule runes began to appear on the surface of Tang Sanzang's body, which looked quite mysterious, circulating in his body, and it seemed that even in his body, flesh and blood, there were laws circulating.

"Tang Sanzang, I finally know why they want to eat you, after eating you, they have mastered countless laws, who would not be tempted. Mo Jun looked at Tang Sanzang and suddenly said with some understanding.

"But I'm not ready to be eaten. Tang Sanzang pouted, and when he left Jinshan Temple, he told his master that he planned to go out to see the world, but he didn't go out and be eaten by others.