The palace of the lion camel country is in shambles.

The entire Lion Camel Country, and even the 800-mile Lion Camel Ridge, have lost their former liveliness.

Kong Xuan stood with his feet in the void, his feather clothes shining with blue light, his eyes closed for a long time, and when he opened his eyes again, he suddenly looked mournful.

"Brother......

The palm of his hand pressed into the void, and suddenly a long river of time that ran through the void appeared below.

Colorful, mysterious and magnificent.

The flickering of light and shadow is as if a videotape with a huge amount of information is playing.

From today, looking back to the past, between the changes of light and shadow, I saw the Lion Camel Ridge a few days ago.

Prosperous and lively, demonic and demonic.

Until a purple-winged giant eagle flew in and reported to the Dapeng King Tang Seng that he was about to pass by his cave, and then the two demon kings went out together.

After that, the long river of the void was chaotic, it seemed to be covered by some great power, and it was no longer clear to see, and then it was directly to the point when the lion camel country was empty.

"It seems to have something to do with the Purple Winged Eagle Demon King, let's go to catch Tang Seng together?" Alas, my younger brother, he has already attained immortality, and the rumors of Tang Seng's meat are rumors at first glance, he is actually gullible!"

"However, to catch Tang Seng should be handy, although Sun Wukong is good, he must not be Adi's opponent, something must have gone wrong......

Kong Xuan thought to himself, the evil qi on his body became heavier and heavier, and the two Bodhisattvas saw that the situation was not good, and they had already sneaked back to their respective dojos, closed the mountain and closed the door, and never came out.

Kong Xuan didn't care about the two female bodhisattvas slipping away, in his opinion, if he blamed the person he wanted to kill, it would be useless to run to the ends of the earth.

The footsteps stepped out again, and the figure had already followed the direction of the Eagle Demon King's Cave Mansion to the vicinity of Futu Mountain, and followed the ruts on the ground, and soon found the location of Xuanzang's master and apprentice.

Falling from the sky, he saw a strange four-wheeled carriage parked below, and sang an appearance poem.

The meaning is nothing more than to inform him that the Peacock King has come, and he hasn't come out to kneel to greet him?

Full of force, overwhelming.

In fact, Kong Xuan learned from the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, and sang a poem before appearing to show his identity.

When I saw Daozu in the flood wilderness, I was directly shocked by Daozu's appearance.

"Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true. Outside the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the sect and respect ......"

This novel way of appearing directly made Kong Xuan's eyes shine.

It turns out that you can still pretend to be forced like this?

Although he is a proud little peacock, he still admires Dao Zu, and what he admires is not the strength of the saint, but his profound pretending skills can be called the leader of the pretending world.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally made a decent appearance poem.

At this time, although I am looking for something, I must grasp the style.

After listening to the singing, the master and apprentice went out of the car one after another, and saw a majestic figure standing in the sky.

The blue light is full of feathers, and the long-crowned eagle eyebrows are into the sideburns.

Behind the circle of Buddha's light golden wheel, and then the five-colored strange light reflects most of the sky into five colors.

Sun Wukong opened his fiery eyes but couldn't see the way clearly, only Zhu Bajie whispered on the side, "Mandao Kong Xuan can change, and the king of Ming is ...... under the tree."

Mandao Kong Xuan...... King Ming?" Zhu Bajie looked upright, suddenly realized something, and hurriedly said loudly: "It turns out that the Buddha's mother is coming, Master, this is the Peacock King Bodhisattva of the West Tianling Mountain!"

Xuanzang had already guessed who the person was, and folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, it turned out to be the arrival of King Ming Bodhisattva, I don't know what to do?"

Kong Xuan raised his eyebrows, this scripture learner did not kneel down and worship, which made him very unhappy.

He asked impatiently, "You can see that a demon king with a bird's head and a human body has come to you?"

Sun Wukong looked at each other, looked puzzled, and replied together: "I haven't seen it!"

Xuanzang didn't speak, just quietly looked at Kong Xuan standing in the void.

This guy's appearance is really enough for cards, and there are so many special effects, but the circle of golden wheels behind him should be just a spectacle, how can this innumerable demon saint condense the golden wheel of merit.

Kong Xuan saw that the attitude of several people was casual, and the anger accumulated in his heart exploded, and he was very unhappy when the way he appeared did not achieve the expected effect, and the negligence of the master and apprentice completely angered him.

Since I can't find the murderer, let's use a few of you as a punching bag first.

With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he waved his palm casually, and a palm wind hidden in the void bypassed Tang Seng who he thought was a mortal, and slapped towards the three apprentices.

When Xuanzang saw Kong Xuan waving his hand, he thought it was just a move to make them retreat, and he didn't feel threatened, so he didn't take it to heart, but he didn't expect this Kong Xuan to be so insidious, and it was too late to find out that something was wrong.

Sun Wukong only felt a shock all over his body, his body seemed to have been hit by a big pendulum, his internal organs trembled violently, his body was thrown backwards, and blood overflowed from his mouth and nose.

The situation of Zhu Bajie and Xiong Likui was even worse, they were directly slapped by the palm wind for three thousand miles, their mouths kept spitting blood, and the two of them sat on the ground in a languid state, unable to speak, and it seemed that they had been seriously injured.

Xuanzang's face turned cold, and he asked, "King Ming, what do you mean?"

"Hmph, this saint is doing things, why do I need to explain it to you?" Kong Xuan raised his chin a little proudly, and his face was extremely cold.

Although Xuanzang was angry in his heart, he still had a faint smile on his face, and he directly debunked it mercilessly: "Hehe, Mingwang Bodhisattva is his own way of appearance, and he has not been flattered by others to take revenge on his narrow-mindedness, right?

The language was as sharp as a knife, and the knife pierced Kong Xuan's self-esteem.

Kong Xuan's face was full of disbelief, he didn't expect a mortal to dare to attack himself so verbally, pointing at Xuanzang and shouting angrily: "What did you say?"

"I'm really looking for death, since my brother wants to taste your flesh and skin before he dies, let's use your body to pay tribute to him!

The tone was extremely cold, revealing infinite murderous intentions.

At this time, Xuanzang's divine sense swept the three of Sun Wukong, and he was relieved to find that there was no worry about his life, but the anger in his heart not only did not subside, but became stronger.

Sun Wukong had already grinned and took out the golden hoop stick, summoned out a chain golden armor, and glared at Kong Xuan fiercely.

"Hammer ...... If you dare to touch a single hair of my master, my grandson will never die with you!"

Although the difference in strength is huge, Sun Wukong is not afraid of heaven and earth, you are a quasi-saint, I still dare to smash you with a stick!

The monkey's hair stood on end, and his mouth kept making threatening sounds of monkey nature, and his face was not afraid.

Kong Xuan was provoked by a Taiyi Xuan Immortal again, and was almost angry and had a cerebral hemorrhage, who are these Tang monks and apprentices!

How one is better than the other!

The fierce color on his face flashed, and he was about to slap Sun Wukong to death.

Sun Wukong cast the magic of heaven and earth, made the golden hoop stick bigger, and wanted to fight for his life.

Xuanzang listened to Sun Wukong's words of maintenance, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, knowing that this monkey was not Kong Xuan's opponent, so he turned on the concealment function of the chat group system to the maximum.

Suddenly there was chaos all around, and the saints couldn't figure out what was happening here.

"Wukong, stand back and let the teacher come!"

After speaking, his body stepped forward, and his whole body changed violently.

A faint purple air flow lingered up and down the flesh, and the surrounding heaven and earth were quiet, as if welcoming some terrifying existence.

Kong Xuandingshen looked at Xuanzang, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a little, what about the mortal saint monk?

If you come to the old man, you will pit me again!

This power made Kong Xuan feel like he was facing a great enemy, and a five-colored light appeared in his hand, and he brushed towards Xuanzang.

The colorless divine light swept over Xuanzang's body, but it had no effect.

"How is that possible?"

After Xuanzang saw that his apprentice was beaten, the anger in his heart gradually accumulated.

If you hurt them, you will not give face to the poor monk, and if you do not give face to the poor monk, then you will be saved!

You, a proud little peacock, have devoured countless human races, and now you have even obtained the Bodhisattva fruit position, this Buddhism is really ridiculous!

The day when the poor monks are sanctified, it is the time of the great purge of Buddhism!

Those who hide filth and dirt should be punished!

Whoever puts down the butcher's knife will be punished!

Those who deceive the world and steal their names should be punished!

Name: Xuanzang

Level: Lv. 10.9 (Rage), Surface Level Lv. 1.0

Identity: The owner of the Heavens Chat Group

Points: 89730000000000000000000000000000000

[Normal]: The middle stage of true immortals

[Earnest]: Quasi-saint mid-stage

[Anger]: Quasi-Saint Peak (Anger accumulation is broken...... ）

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Hong Zhong Da Lu, the law praises, the golden flower of the world, and the golden lotus of the earth.

The endless Dao patterns in the void are manifested, and the rules of heaven and earth are all praised.

An invisible ripple spread out, directly freezing the hole that wanted to escape.

Kong Xuan's expression was shocked, and the five-color divine light in his hand kept brushing, but to no avail, the strength of the Dao was like a moat, insurmountable, and difficult to break free.

"How can you become holy? The Heavenly Dao of this world has long been unable to accommodate more saints to descend, are you an authentic saint? Or is it human?"

"Impossible, it's impossible, you're not a law saint!"

Kong Xuan's expression was full of horror, "Could it be ...... You're an extraterritorial demon!"

Sun Wukong was already stunned, and the golden hoop stick slipped, as if he didn't know, and looked at Xuanzang who was standing in the void in shock.

"My old grandson, this master is too powerful!"

The figure retreated from the effect of the law, moved a small bench from the RV, took out a handful of melon seeds and sat and watched.

"Senior Brother Xiong and that nerd seem to have fainted, and they are really unlucky not to see Master show his might!"

Xuanzang stared at Kong Xuan, whose face was pale, and smiled: "Do you know how the Dapeng King died?"

"Is that you?" Kong Xuan thought about it and figured it out.

His younger brother actually came to provoke an old silver coin that hid the strength of a saint, it was simply a sheep's mouth!

"The saint is above, forgive my sins, I am the great protector of the Buddha, I am the edict of the world-honored Dharma, and the luck of the Buddha is one, don't kill me, kill me, the luck of the Buddha will also be implicated!"

"We all belong to the Buddhist sect, we shouldn't kill each other, I am willing to make a heavenly oath to promise not to spread today's events, how about it?"