The thin man is called the Yellow Wind Monster, but because his name is Yellow Wind, and the strange exercises can roll up the earth, wind and sand to hurt the enemy, and there is no one to beat for thousands of miles around.

However, the master naturally knows a lot about the master's affairs, Xiong Zhen's martial arts are also among the top few on the westbound road, and his words are naturally highly credible, not to mention that although Chen Mo's matter was pressed by the high-level of Buddhism and was not promoted, there were not many masters around the First World War at that time, and many of the people who secretly watched the battle were the secret agents of the masters on this road.

Huang Feng nodded and said:

"I also have to contact a few brothers who have nothing to do with Buddhism, if Tianting Mountain and Buddhism really want to do something to us, and get out of this trouble, they will always find new opportunities, I am even worried that they will break us individually, so we must contact more people, once we find out that Tianting Mountain is moving, we will unite to fight."

"Well, I'll go with you, I heard that a few loose martial arts in Thorn Ridge are not bad, we can contact them, the seven sisters of Pansi Cave are also extraordinary in martial arts, if we can invite their senior brothers together, and then contact all the scattered cultivators along the way, we can probably gather 100,000 people to fight against Heavenly Court and Buddhism." Xiong Zhen nodded and said.

Huang Feng explained that his subordinates in the mountains were not allowed to go out of the mountain, so he and Xiong Zhen quickly followed the westward road to explore the masters of various fields, and all those who were not familiar with it or might have secretly colluded with the Western Sect and Tianting Mountain chose to give up, so as not to disrupt Chen Mo's plan.

The three of them passed through Huangfengling safely, and Chen Mo knew that it was Xiong Zhen who opened the way for him in front, so that he didn't need to explain one by one, and those who should be killed should be left behind, which was safer.

After eight hundred miles of Huangfengling, if it is Chen Mo and Ao Lie, the tea time will pass at most, and you can take a monk with an ordinary man. The three of them walked from summer to autumn, and then walked out of the mountains.

However, in a few days, a wide and turbulent river in front of them blocked the front, and the three of them walked along the river for dozens of miles, and suddenly a huge stone monument stood by the river.

"Eight hundred quicksand realms, three thousand weak water depths, goose feathers can't float. How is it good to sink the bottom of the reed flower? How is it good? ”

Tang Seng looked at the inscription and muttered with a tangled face, but Chen Mo signaled to Ao Lie, but he laughed and said:

"Let me go up and see if there is a big river eight hundred miles wide?"

Ao Lie took out his general long sword to protect Tang Seng's side, Chen Mo nodded slightly and shot into the sky.

Tang Seng looked at Chen Mo's disappearing sky with grief and said:

"If I had such ability, I wouldn't have suffered so much along the way."

"Master, Guanyin asks you to seek the true scriptures, that is, to make you feel the pain of asking for scriptures. In this way, you will cherish it, but can the Mahayana sutras really surpass people? I've heard in the West Sea Dragon Palace that once a mortal dies and his soul is gone, heaven and earth have their own home, and forcibly reversing the rules of heaven and earth, that person's primordial spirit will become more and more stupid.

If the Mahayana sutras reincarnate the original soul after death, it is a violation of heaven and earth, and will it not be punished? Ao Lie asked, looking at the quicksand river out of the corner of his eyes.

"I don't know. As a teacher, I entered Shamen since I was a child, and what I learned was the scriptures. Can you save just a piece of kindness, if it violates the rules of heaven and earth, I don't think the Western Sect Master will dare, right? Tang Seng shook his head and said.

"Boom"

Just as the master and apprentice were chatting, a red-haired and blue-faced figure wearing a goose yellow robe and holding a crescent shovel followed

Rushing out of the quicksand river, this man was tall and had nine skulls under his neck. It looks very hideous and fierce.

"Here we are."

Ao Lie muttered secretly, stretched out his hand and stuffed Tang Seng behind the stone tablet, and the sword trick together with ten sword qi bent and stabbed at the strange man from all directions.

In addition to learning the dragon clan's divine dragon sword technique, Ao Lie has now also learned the fourth layer of Dugu Nine Sword Sword Intent with Chen Mo, and the ten sword qi has come to the strange man in the blink of an eye. The crescent shovel in the strange man's hand swirled sharply, blocking the sword qi, roaring and pumping down wildly.

Ao Lie's body is agile, and the strange man is powerful, the two of them attack back and forth on the river beach, and for a while, the sword energy is full of fire to make the river beach split a ravine, and every time the strange man shovels out, it makes the ground blast out of a big pit.

Ao Lie intended to fight and retreat from behind, and after leaving the river beach for hundreds of zhang, he let out a scream from his mouth, and the sword in his hand pulled out a powerful sword qi and stabbed at the strange man.

Seeing Ao Lie's trick, the crescent shovel in the stranger's hand turned in the palm of his hand, and with one move, he split out a crescent moon several zhang in size and slammed into the sword qi.

"Boom"

The two of them were hit by the explosion and took a few steps back, but Ao Lie smiled weirdly, and the strange man felt a terrifying killing force coming from his head, he hurriedly shoveled the crescent moon upward, and a huge black stick with the thickness of the hug was drawn on his crescent shovel.

"Poof"

Just like an iron rod beating tofu, hundreds of millions of catties of iron rods came down from a high altitude and directly beat the strange man with a crescent shovel to the bottom of more than a dozen zhang of the ground, and when the shadow of the stick was collected, Chen Mo, who was already waiting in mid-air to make a move, looked at the strange man's meat residue without the slightest sound, and he grabbed the crescent shovel that had been bent and threw it into the martial arts gate, and then looked at Ao Lie and nodded.

The meat residue in the big pit didn't know that Chen Mo had already had the intention of killing him, because this person was the one who played the biggest role on the westbound road, Sha Wu Jingsha monk Sha Monk.

Don't look at the sand monk on the westward journey, he seems loyal and honest, but who remembers that he ate the body of the ninth monk who was taken away by the golden cicada here, and even the travelers who passed by along the way were not a few who were eaten by him.

As soon as this cannibal murderer became loyal, Chen Mo never believed that it was so magical, only one thing was that he was required to do so.

Now that the Sha Monk has been killed, the normal westbound team is left with a Tang Seng who has been modified by Chen Mo, looking at the Sha Seng who has become a crumb, Chen Mo and Ao Lie looked at each other and laughed.

Tang Seng on the side saw Chen Mo coming back, glanced at the residue in the pit and muttered:

"Amitabha, who is this murderer? I actually used nine skeletons as necklaces, kill good, kill good, Amitabha"

Chen Mo nodded and said:

"This person has already fallen into the devil when he hides under the water, otherwise he will never eat people, it's better to kill it early, it is estimated that there is no other danger here except cannibalism, find the way to the past."

After killing the sand monk, the spies of Tianting Mountain and Lingshan who were monitoring the surroundings were speechless, they all knew that this sand monk was arranged by Tianting Mountain to follow Tang Seng's helper, and now he was actually killed, and he died neatly without the slightest chance to rescue others.

Chen Mo didn't care about the hidden people around him, turned over and got on his horse and was about to find a way to cross the river, at this moment, a hurried figure fell from mid-air, and when he saw the meat crumbs in the pit and the nine skulls rolling down beside him, he shouted loudly:

"One step too late, alas" (to be continued.) )

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