"Little Drillwind?"

Hearing this somewhat familiar name, Tang Sanzang said softly. "The king asked me to patrol the mountains?"

Xiao Zhuanfeng circled around Tang Sanzang again, looking Tang Sanzang up and down, as if he was looking at which piece of meat on his body was the most tender.

"Huh? Your monk is quite interesting, how do you know that this diamond wind was personally appointed by the king to patrol the mountain? ”

"Poor monk, I knew it a long time ago, but I forgot about it recently, otherwise, the poor monk would not have allowed you to patrol the mountains so hard for so long."

Tang Sanzang's eyes drooped slightly, and his face said calmly.

"Huh? You ......"

However, before Xiao Zhuanfeng finished speaking, he only felt that the monk's white monk's robe in front of him moved, and he had not yet seen the specific things, and he was completely unconscious.

"Boom!"

For a time, with Tang Sanzang as the center, within a radius of twenty meters, there was no vitality, and the ground was also three points shorter.

As for Xiao Zhuanfeng and many other monsters, with their clothes, weapons, words, etc., all turned into powder, and in an instant, I am afraid that they will be slapped by Tang Sanzang to a hundred thousand miles away, as for where the remaining souls will fall, it depends on the chance.

"Amitabha, good, good."

Tang Sanzang whispered the Buddha's name, and slowly withdrew the palm that had just been pushed out, the compassion and peace on his face were even worse, and he put his palms together and walked deeper into the Lion Camel Ridge.

There...... The bloody aura was soaring to the sky, and a large amount of resentment was gathered like a substance, but it was suppressed by the infinite demonic qi that naturally emanated and shrouded in mid-air.

Tang Sanzang...... It is a mortal fetus, but it does not mean that he is blind, and this kind of vision is like a substance, just need to look up and look at the sky, not just look down at the feet, as long as it is within the range of the Lion Camel Ridge, it will definitely be able to see.

Suddenly, Tang Sanzang's footsteps paused, and the "Light of the Righteous Path" shrouded in his body reacted slightly.

'If you are a deity? ’

Tang Sanzang's head turned slightly to the west, sensing this gaze, he already had a guess in his heart.

Just...... Tang Sanzang did not deliberately cover his traces with the "light of the righteous path", just to attract several kings of this Lion Camel Ridge, but he didn't want to attract the attention of the Buddha so quickly.

Merely......

"Since you have never opened your eyes to see the suffering of the world, how can you dare to look directly at the poor monks?"

With a clear shout that came into the ears of the Buddha, the Buddha's eyes suddenly felt that there was a fist in front of him infinitely magnified.

"Boom!"

A huge roar suddenly sounded in his mind, causing the figure of the Buddha who was sitting in the spiritual mountain to shake suddenly, and his eyes turned into darkness.

After a few breaths, as the Buddha slowly put down the palm covering his eyes, two golden tears of blood flowed down from the corners of his eyes, dripping on the holy land of the Great Lei Yin Temple.

If the Buddha can scan the faces of sentient beings in the Three Realms, know the thoughts of sentient beings, and even gaze at the past and the future, the "wisdom eye" supernatural power is broken!!

was punched, cut off for I don't know how many thousands of miles, and directly injured the origin of the supernatural power!

"Golden Cicada?!"

The tone of the Buddha fluctuated violently!

Just now from Tang Sanzang, he clearly saw the figure of the golden cicada hundreds of years ago, that look, that tone, that posture!

"How is that possible? Obviously, the saint personally took action to wash the true spirit reincarnation of the golden cicada, how could there be a ......"

"Something, there's some trouble!"

After a few breaths, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the Western Heaven Buddhism who were scattered in the blessed places of the Three Realms and practiced all set off in unison and headed in the direction of Lingshan.

This scene also attracted the attention of many immortals and powers in the Three Realms, and they were puzzled.

As for the Buddha's reaction, Tang Sanzang is naturally not clear, after all, Tang Sanzang is just a mortal in this life, and he is not a golden cicada Buddha who can pinch and calculate like in his previous life.

However, even the Golden Cicada Buddha is not a loser who inherits his will to reincarnate in the end.

Therefore, in this life, the poor monk acts with his heart, and he will not end up regretful. ’

Tang Sanzang slowly withdrew his fist towards the west, feeling that the Buddha's gaze on him dissipated instantly, the plain white monk's robe on his body hunted in the wind, but his footsteps continued to walk towards the depths of the Lion Camel Ridge without stopping.

And Tang Sanzang's shots in a row or twice were like thunder on the ground, and the violent roar spread far away in the Lion Camel Ridge, not only attracting the attention of the little demons patrolling the mountains in different directions, but even the few first-class figures of the demon saints in the Lion Camel Cave at this moment couldn't help but be sidetracked.

"Who is that, what is going on outside, why is there a thunderous roar?"

Sitting upright on the throne, his eyes are like electricity. With his nose facing the sky, the indigo hair on his body was messy, and he just sat still, and the green lion spirit, which was also full of domineering and manic demonic energy, asked like thunder.

"King, the little one is out here to check."

Hearing this, the many little demons who were waiting carefully below nodded their heads and waists, and one or two of them rushed towards the outside quickly.

Perhaps, these are called little demons, which is completely inappropriate.

These "little demons" who flatter in front of the green lion spirit, if they are placed in the outside world, at least they are all able to dominate a mountain, and those little drills who patrol the mountains are first-class, acting as a backbone demon general and the like, more than enough.

However, in this mountain range of the Lion Camel Ridge, these demon kings are only qualified to stand carefully under the green lion spirit in front of them and nod their heads, as for the demon generals, the stronger ones will be assigned to patrol the mountains, and the weaker ones will act as a gangster in the room.

Sitting on the throne on the left side of the green lion spirit, with silkworm eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, and a long nose hanging down on his chest like a dragon, the white elephant spirit, who also has a monstrous majesty, said a little drunkly.

"Big brother, your ears are too sensitive, aren't they? A little thunder, and let him go, let's just enjoy, just drink wine and eat meat. ”

However, unlike the terrifying image of the white elephant spirit itself, his voice is crisp and pleasant, and it is the same as that of such a delicate beauty, forming a huge contrast.

It's a pity that at this moment, some of the demon kings who are standing below at any time and waiting for them do not dare to change in the slightest, let alone smile, or even laugh out loud.

After all, the rest of these demon kings have been trained for a long time, and they won't laugh at any funny things.

As for those demon kings who couldn't help it, they had naturally already walked around the belly of the white elephant spirit and went to the six realms of reincarnation.