Chapter Eighty-Six: Master, I'm here to save you

However, this terrifying three-flavor divine wind that swept through half of the Yellow Wind Ridge did not have the slightest impact on Tang Sanzang, who was in the center.

It was not that Tang Sanzang used the "Light of the Righteous Path" to expel this samadhi divine wind, and it was not that Tang Sanzang relied on his strong physique to carry it, but that he seemed to be in the center of the eye of the typhoon, within a one-meter range centered on himself, the wind was calm, and there was not even a trace of breeze.

If it weren't for Tang Sanzang's vague sight of Zhu Bajie a few meters away, and his round body was blown with his feet facing the sky, Tang Sanzang would have thought that this wind was just a spectacle.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang, who frowned slightly, didn't dare to be careless, turned over and dismounted, and secretly prepared to make a move.

In a sense, for the gentle and elegant Tang Sanzang, being in the center of this eye of the wind, and covered by the "light of the righteous path", this is a good place to use his own strength.

As for the safety of the monkey and Bajie, Tang Sanzang was not very worried, at least even Bajie could hold up in this terrifying yellow wind, and the monkey did not need Tang Sanzang to worry.

Therefore, Tang Sanzang had one palm on his chest at this moment, and the other hand was clenched into a fist in the monk's robe, waiting for the demon king to appear.

At this moment, a yellow shadow swept over Tang Sanzang, falling straight towards Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang did not hesitate, and ...... with one punch

"Master, Huang Feng has come to save you......"

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The sound that came from the faint yellow shadow made Tang Sanzang's fist that he was about to blast out subconsciously retract.

In the next moment, I saw the yellow shadow in front of Tang Sanzang, with an undisguised mouse face, a majestic drape, and behind him was a three-strand steel fork on his back, which was the appearance of a big demon king.

However, at this moment, this demon king did not hesitate to push the golden mountain and kneel down in front of Tang Sanzang like a jade pillar, his eyes were full of tears, and he shouted excitedly.

"Master of the Golden Cicada, I finally found you, please forgive Huang Feng for being late, this will save you from here."

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This samadhi kamikaze...... Didn't you shave it?

Tang Sanzang always maintained his calm eyes, and subconsciously blinked several times, almost suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

"Donor, you ......"

After a pause, Tang Sanzang coughed lightly and introduced himself. "The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures, also known as Tang Seng by many people, that is, the Tang monk who was rumored to be immortal after eating a piece of meat, this monster benefactor, are you denying the wrong person."

"How could Huang Feng admit his mistake?" That Huang Feng said excitedly, if it wasn't for Tang Sanzang to avoid it, he was afraid that he would have directly pounced on Tang Sanzang's thighs.

"Huang Feng is to re-enter the six realms and reincarnate, and he doesn't dare to forget his master."

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Tang Sanzang was a little stunned, and his clenched fists relaxed a little.

However, before Tang Sanzang could make a detailed inquiry, Huang Feng said in a hurried tone. "Master of the Golden Cicada, Huang Feng's Samadhi Divine Wind Divine Power has not been awakened for a long time, and it will not last long, please leave here with Huang Feng for the time being, and Huang Feng will tell you the details in detail."

The next moment, Huang Feng grabbed Tang Sanzang's shoulders and pulled him to set up the demon wind and escape, while not forgetting to apologize. "Master, please forgive Huang Feng for offending."

Under the changes of this peak and circuit, Tang Sanzang had no room for careful thinking at all, but with a move in his thoughts, he still did not choose to blast this demon king into ashes with one punch, but followed him away with his strength.

Seeing this, Ao Yu on the side instantly turned into the body of a white dragon again, and took off to chase in the direction of the Yellow Wind King.

"Demon King, leave me the holy monk brother~"

With the departure of the Yellow Wind King, the samadhi divine wind that swept most of the Yellow Wind Ridge suddenly subsided, leaving Ao Yu's anxious dragon groan echoing in the same place.

"Bang ......"

Zhu Bajie, who was holding Shangbaoqin Gold Palladium so that he would not be blown by the wind, fell to the ground with a heavy butt, gasped roughly, and listened to Ao Yu's aftermath full of anxiety and anger, and couldn't help but murmur.

"Brother Monkey, Master was captured by a monster~"

And in response to Zhu Bajie, it was a monkey's angry and low roar. "You idiot, you are so close to Master, you let Master be taken captive."

Hearing this, Zhu Bajie instinctively wanted to turn around and refute the monkey.

However, when the monkey's condition was reflected in Zhu Bajie's eyes, Zhu Bajie didn't dare to speak, and was shocked all of a sudden.

I saw that the monkey's eyes were closed at the moment, and two blood lines flowed down from both sides of the eye socket, but even with the barrier of the eyelids, there were still two golden rays of light faintly reflected from it.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to rob my grandson's master, my grandson will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes, eat your flesh, and sleep your skin."

The tyrannical, terrifying tyrannical momentum escaped from the monkey's body, and this momentum even Zhu Bajie, who had been well-informed as Marshal Tianpeng, instinctively feared.

The Heavenly Court that has been peaceful for I don't know how many thousands of years has never had such a wild and tyrannical existence!

"Monkey, Brother Monkey, are you alright? Your eyes are bleeding......" As Zhu Bajie cautiously approached the monkey, he found that the blood lines on both sides of the monkey's eyes were still slowly flowing with blood, and he subconsciously cared.

The monkey took back the golden hoop rod for a moment, as if it had not reacted to his eyes until this moment, and then he was silent for a moment and said.

"My grandson's fiery eyes were practiced in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, although the eyes have gone further, but they have left the harm of fear of wind and smoke, if my grandson did not guess wrong, the yellow wind just now is the samadhi divine wind, it is the nemesis of this fiery eyes, my old grandson has just been strong in the samadhi divine wind with this fiery eye, but it is a little injured, no hindrance."

With a few words, the monkey turned to Zhu Bajie with his eyes closed. "Master is not as weak as he seems, although he has no supernatural powers, but to some extent the means are better than my grandson, so you stay here and wait with the eight precepts, if the master comes back on his own, there will be someone to answer."

"What about you, Brother Monkey?" Zhu Bajie subconsciously asked.

"My old grandson......" The monkey's body suddenly sounded a "crackling" sound, and the monkey hair on his body suddenly exploded, exuding a fierce breath.

"Then I will go and save the master and tear the daring goblin to shreds."

Suddenly, Zhu Bajie subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and suppressed the idea of proposing monkeys to break up in his mind.

Zhu Bajie believes that as long as he dares to say such a thing at this moment, the monkey is afraid that he will kill the pig first in the first place.