The samadhi kamikaze of the Yellow Wind Monster is very powerful, and it is described in the text, cold and cold and the world change, and there is no shadow and no yellow sand swirl. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info through the forest folds the ridge and pours the pine plum, and the soil is sown and the dust collapses into the ridge. The waves of the Yellow River are completely muddy, and the water of the Xiangjiang River is surging and turning. The blue sky vibrates the bullfighting palace, and fights to scrape down the Senluo Palace. The five hundred Arhats were noisy, and the eight King Kongs were in chaos. Manjushri walked the green lion, and the white elephant of Fuxian was difficult to find. The true martial turtle and snake lost the group, and the Ziqi mule floated its slur. The merchants shouted to the heavens, and the prince bowed and made all kinds of wishes. The smoke and waves of life flow, and fame and fortune are done with the water. The fairy cave is dark, and the island Penglai is dim and dark. Lao Jun couldn't take care of the alchemy furnace, and the birthday star received the dragon beard fan. The queen mother was going to the peach, and a wind blew off her skirt and waist. Erlang lost Guanzhou City, and it was difficult for Nezha to take the sword in the box. The king of heaven did not see the palm tower, and Lu Ban hung the gold head drill. Lei Yin Baoque fell three floors, and the Zhaozhou stone bridge collapsed in two. A round of red sun was gone, and the sky was full of stars. The birds of the South Mountain fly to the North Mountain, and the water of the East Lake flows to the West Lake. Male and female do not call each other, and it is difficult to call for the separation of children and mothers. The dragon king searched all over the sea for the yaksha, and the thunder prince looked for lightning everywhere. Ten generations of Hades are looking for judges, and the head of the underworld is chasing the horse. This wind blew down Putuo Mountain and rolled up a volume of the Guanyin Sutra. The white lotus unloaded the sea and flew down, blowing down the twelve courtyards of the Bodhisattva. Pangu has seen the wind so far, but it is not as bad as this wind. If it doesn't explode, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are trembling!

Although it is a bit exaggerated, there are many big names mentioned in it, Lao Jun, Queen Mother, Erlang God, Nezha...... These immortals can't stand it.

Sun Yang just blocked it a little, and found it a little difficult, so he quickly came to Ling'er's side, and Ling'er also sent out the wind spirit beads, and when those yellow winds came to Sun Yang's four people, they automatically disappeared and turned into a warm and windy, without any lethality.

Sun Yang hid behind the wind spirit bead and breathed a sigh of relief, the samadhi kamikaze is really powerful, I'm afraid it's on par with the red boy's samadhi true fire, his own Daluo Jin Immortal peak, two levels higher than the Yellow Wind Monster, can only barely stop these samadhi kamikaze, no wonder Sun Wukong doesn't have half a point of parrying ability, Zhu Bajie is also hiding in the mountain col, only to avoid the samadhi kamikaze.

Sun Wukong is a copper skin and iron bone trained in the alchemy furnace, which can withstand the samadhi divine wind, but the fiery eyes are a little worse, and he was directly blown blind, if it weren't for Lishan's old mother, I'm afraid that Sun Wukong's journey to the west would be over, and he couldn't let a blind man escort Tang Sanzang to learn the scriptures, Sun Wukong was not Li Qing.

Seeing Huang Feng engulf Sun Yang and the others, Huang Feng Wei laughed proudly, in his opinion, no one can be safe and sound under the Samadhi Divine Wind, he must eat these four human races, otherwise his name as the King of Huang Feng will not be despised.

But when the yellow wind gradually disappeared, the yellow wind monster's eyes widened, because the four human races who should have been blown to death actually stood there intact, without anything at all, not even the corners of their clothes were messy, what was going on? The Yellow Wind Monster was a little panicked, he puffed up his breath again, blew a puff of the Samadhi Divine Wind again, and felt that it was a little unreliable, so he added a few more mouthfuls to increase his power.

Huang Feng hung up again, this time Huang Feng was a little relieved, this time he used all his strength, and he didn't believe that the four Terrans could still resist.

But the yellow wind stopped, and the yellow wind monster got down, because the four people on the other side had come to him, the yellow wind monster hurriedly wanted to escape, open the distance, and escape back to the cave, this is a common problem of mice, and when you encounter trouble, you have to flee back to your own hole to feel at ease, and the cat and mouse are the best proof that Jerry wants to try his best to escape back into his hole every time.

It's just that it's too late, since Sun Yang came to him, the Yellow Wind Monster didn't want to escape, and as soon as the Yellow Wind Monster turned around, a spear stabbed into the back of the Yellow Wind Monster's heart, and the Yellow Wind Monster spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The death of the king made those little monsters scatter and flee, the trees fell and scattered, these little monsters didn't think about revenge for the Yellow Wind Monster or anything, it was important to escape, Ling'er and they just killed a few little monsters who escaped slowly, and the rest was left to rest.

After the Yellow Wind Monster died, it showed its original form, and there has always been a mink the size of a big dog, and the fur on its body is golden, it is very good-looking, and the kind of oil color is simply more than any mink coat in the real world, and it is worthy of being the prototype of the monster with the strength of the immortals.

Sun Yang skinned the yellow-haired mink of the Yellow Wind Monster and turned it back into a scarf, a fur hat or a coat, these monsters just had to make the best use of them.

A fire burned this demon cave, burned all the black smoke and miasma inside, and returned Huang Feng to a clean, as long as it was peaceful here for a while.

After solving the Yellow Wind Monster, Sun Yang and the others took a little rest nearby, especially after having just experienced the Samadhi Divine Wind, the Wind Spirit Bead recorded the Samadhi Divine Wind, and Sun Yang was ready to see if he could cultivate this magical power.

Ling'er can already release the Samadhi Divine Wind through the Wind Spirit Bead, and the power is much greater than that used by the Yellow Wind Monster, after all, the Wind Spirit Bead is an innate spirit treasure, how can it be compared to a yellow-haired mink, and the yellow-haired sable is not an innate bloodline.

After Sun Yang studied the Samadhi Divine Wind, he gave up, this kind of supernatural power is simply innate, not something that can be cultivated, it doesn't seem to be a rat's life, there is no way to cultivate it, forget it, just have Ling'er's Wind Spirit Bead, don't force it so much.

After walking so far and experiencing so many things, it is time to take a good rest and recuperate, and by the way, to cultivate well in this world rich in spiritual energy.

The three of Ling'er also agreed with Sun Yang's arrangement, cultivate here, summarize the gains along the way, and improve some strength, although it will not be much, but it is also an improvement, and cultivation is accumulated step by step.

Sun Yang also took the time to return to the territory of Datang to see Jiang Liuer's situation, Jiang Liuer grew up very well, the old monk Fa Ming took good care of him, Jiang Liuer has begun to toddle, it seems that a few years later, it is time for the plot to begin, after two years of repair, he and others will be able to deal with a monster, and he will be able to return to Datang to eliminate the chaos of the mountain demon king.

It's a pity that these monsters without a background don't have any good treasures, otherwise Sun Yang would also be able to harvest them, it is really the best silk group in the monster world, no background, no life experience, no treasures, and no personnel.

On a scenic mountain near Huang Fengling, after staying for four years, everyone continued on the road, and Sun Yang had already aimed at the next target, a monster that left a lot of shadows when he was young. (To be continued.) )