The Buddha looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva and sighed, "Amitabha!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly knelt down in front of the Buddha and shouted: "Buddha! The disciple knows that he is wrong! I ask the Buddha for forgiveness! The disciple will never act recklessly in the future, the disciple is willing to accept any punishment, and I beg the Buddha not to hand over the disciple to the demon clan!"

"Hmph, slut!" Renekton on the side snorted coldly, and the whole person suddenly turned into a gust of wind, hitting Guanyin Bodhisattva directly.

The Buddha's face changed, and he stretched out his Buddha's palm and struck it into the wind. The mysteries in his palm are endless, and it is a very famous stunt in the palm of the Buddha country, which contains 108,000 miles of endless Buddha land, and once you fall into it, it is extremely dangerous.

The Nine Spirits Yuansheng on the side raised his eyebrows, and the whole person turned into a gust of wind, flashed in front of the palm of the Buddha, and swung a fist to carry the Buddha in the palm of the Buddha.

Rumble!

A muffled sound, it doesn't seem to be powerful. But the face of the Buddha changed, the Buddha country in his palm had 108,000 miles of Buddha land, and the weight was naturally proud of the Three Realms, but he was blasted back by the fist of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng.

Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, the person with the strongest power of the demon clan! His strength is even more terrifying than that of the Bull Demon King and Shi Tieshi, and he has already reached the extreme of his strength, and his law of strength is also extremely profound.

Here, the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of the Buddha was blocked by the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng, and the figure of Renekton had already appeared in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the demon sword in his hand had been raised. At this time, Guanyin Bodhisattva trembled, his face was frightened, and he no longer had the slightest ability to resist, so he could only watch Renekton's demon knife swing down.

"Stop!" The Burning Lamp Buddha on the side couldn't help but make a move, and directly shot out twenty-four Dinghai Pearls, wanting to stop Renekton.

"Burn the lamp, don't play yin!" The Bull Demon King roared, and the black muddy iron rod suddenly swung out, directly blocking the attack of the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls.

"Come on!"

The steel blade crossed a stunning arc.

The blood light stained the Luojia Mountain red!

The faces of all the people in Buddhism turned pale in an instant, but the people of the demon clan shouted.

Guanyin's body, like a kite with a broken string, fell to the top of Mount Lokka, leaving a trail of blood. And on his neck, there was a wound the size of a bowl.

Where did Guanyin's head go?

The Great Saint of the Angry Heaven, holding the demon sword and steel blade in his right hand, holding the head of Guanyin Bodhisattva in his left hand, looked at the Buddhists with blood-colored eyes, and roared: "Those who dare to offend the dignity of my demon country have such a son!"

On the steel blade, a drop of blood slowly lowered, and the field was silent, only the sound of the waves of the South China Sea crashing against Luojia Mountain could be heard.

"Amitabha, the number of days is like this!" The Buddha who lit the lamp received twenty-four Dinghai pearls and sighed.

"Amitabha!" the Buddhists could only sigh.

The Buddha glanced at Renekton meaningfully, and then said to the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng: "Nine Spirits senior, you really taught a good disciple." The Great Saint of the Angry Heavens, this name is remembered by the Buddhist Church. ”

Jiuling Yuansheng sneered: "Remember, remember firmly, if you come, my disciple, you must remember." ”

"Amitabha!" The Buddha looked at Mount Luojia and recited a scripture in a deep sorrow, and the surrounding Buddhists also chanted the Buddhist scriptures. Then the Buddha exerted his magic power and floated away with the Buddhists.

It's finally over.

Renekton carried the head of Guanyin Bodhisattva, looked at Luojia Mountain, and then shot a ball of Nanming Lihuo, burning the entire Luojia Mountain Purple Bamboo Forest into a wasteland.

The Jiao Demon King on the side sighed: "This Guanyin, who has been working against me for so many years, if it weren't for the fact that he has Buddhist support, I would have killed him a long time ago." But I didn't expect that now I was stabbed by you, the eighth brother. ”

The Nine Spirits Yuan Saint looked at Renekton and said, "You can do it yourself." With that, he turned into a gust of wind and left.

"Get up, go back to the palace!" The one-horned ghost king ordered loudly, and the demon emperor Dong Yong, accompanied by the demon officials and demon soldiers, drove the dragon chariot to the demon capital Jilei Mountain.

"Eighth brother, let's go. The Bull Demon King said to Renekton.

Renekton sighed and said, "Big brother, you guys go first, I'm going to a place." Then Renekton said goodbye to the demon kings and turned into a gust of wind by himself.

He carried the head of Guanyin Bodhisattva, not to other places, but to the Black Wind Mountain.

Renekton will not forget what he said at the grave of the black bear spirit, and he will not forget the pot of wine. Now, he was going to tell the black bear spirit that he had avenged him.

On the Black Wind Mountain, there was a bleak place. As soon as the black bear spirit died, hundreds of little demons under his command dispersed and went to other demon kings. And in front of the tomb of the black bear spirit, there is only one little demon still waiting alone.

A gust of wind blew, and Renekton landed in front of the black bear spirit's grave, just in time to see this little demon. This little demon is the guy who told Renekton the news.

"Lei Dasheng!" The little demon looked at Renekton with tears on his face. When his gaze fell on the head that Renekton was carrying, he looked excited.

"Brother Black Bear, what I promised you, it's done. Renekton slowly walked to the grave of the black bear spirit and placed Guanyin's head next to the tombstone. Then he took the jug of wine, drank half of it himself, and spilled the remaining half on the tombstone.

"There is no good meat for you to drink, and this Guanyin's head is used to go to the bar. Renekton said with a wry smile.

In this life, Renekton has experienced large and small battles, seen many lives and deaths, and never fell even in desperate situations. But now, he really feels tired.

The little demon on the side of "Lei Dasheng" looked at the tired Renekton and couldn't help but say something.

Renekton suddenly asked the little demon, "What's your name?"

"The subordinate is called Xiao Hei, which is the name given by the Black Bear King, and I am of the same clan as the Black Bear King, both of whom are from the bear clan. ”

"Why aren't you leaving?"

"My subordinates have followed the Black Bear King since I was a child, and I have been a subordinate of the Black Bear King all my life, and the Black Bear King has gone, where else can I go? We monsters are originally vagabonds, and everyone in the Three Realms shouts and beats, is there any place that can give us a chance to live a good life?" the little demon said, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Renekton suddenly thought of Lei Er, if he encountered the same fate as the black bear spirit one day, would Lei Er also be the same as this little black?

The demon clan finally has its own demon country, but this does not mean the end of an era, but the beginning of an era. Renekton knows very well that the people of the Heavenly Court, the people who expound the religion and the sect are worshiped as immortals by the world, the people of Buddhism are regarded as Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and the people of the Netherworld Sect are also god-like existences under the Nine Shadows, and only the demon race will always be regarded as demons and monsters in the Three Realms, and they are the lowest creatures.

The demon clan seems to be born with a lowly and villainous character.

The only glorious time for the demon clan was the ancient era of the demon kingdom. And what the great sages of the demon clan want to do now is to reproduce the glory of the ancient demon kingdom, so that all the people of the demon clan will stand up and speak from now on, and no one will dare to look down on them again.

Just like the black bear spirit, he has no quarrel with the world, and his only hobby is eating. But because he was a demon clan, he was killed at will, and he was regarded as a villain. This is something that Renekton will never be able to accept!

"Blackie. Renekton looked at Xiao Hei and said, "What are you going to do in the future?"

"I don't know. Xiao Hei sighed.

"You come with me to Mingsha Mountain. Renekton said, "In my eight hundred miles of desert, I swear with the dignity of the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, you will never be a lowly monster, but a noble citizen of the Demon Kingdom!"

On the Black Wind Mountain, the wind rose.

Renekton took Xiao Hei and returned to Mingsha Mountain. But Renekton will not forget the black bear spirit in this life, nor will he forget the ideals of the demon country, he knows that the road to the demon country is still very long.

The journey to the west is still going on.

At this time, the weather is getting cooler, and it is already autumn. Sun Wukong, Tang Sanzang, and Bailongma have been walking to the northwest for more than two months, and they have been sleeping in the open along the way, but the Journey to the West list has not sent the news of the next catastrophe for a long time.

On Mingsha Mountain, Renekton is cultivating hard. Ever since he came into contact with the law of time, he has been constantly trying to practice, trying to master this powerful law as soon as possible.

However, since the law of time is known as one of the two laws against the sky, it is naturally difficult to cultivate. Renekton had been cultivating for a few months before he had slightly mastered some of the changes in time deceleration in the law of time, and as for time acceleration, he didn't brow at all.

On this day, a light suddenly lit up on the Journey to the West list in Zixiao Palace, and the next catastrophe of the Journey to the West Tribulation was finally released.

The heads of the parties of the Three Realms also quickly got the news.

"The fourth person is about to be robbed. ”

On Mingsha Mountain, Renekton also received a notice from the Great Sage of Ventilation that this time the catastrophe was the death of Marshal Tianpeng.

"It's this guy's turn. Renekton smiled. He is no stranger to Marshal Tianpeng, when he was still in Huaguo Mountain, Sanhao Tiangong fought with Marshal Tianpeng, but this Marshal Tianpeng is also a parallel import, and he has no real skills at all.

"I'd better meet this old friend. Renekton was interested, immediately said goodbye to Mei Qiongxiao, and walked alone towards the border of Nanzhan Buzhou.

Not long after, according to the news of the Great Sage of Ventilation, Renekton found the place where Marshal Napeng should be robbed, called the Yunzhan Cave of Fulin Mountain.

Renekton landed outside the door of the Cloud Stack Cave in Fulin Mountain, and then saw a pig demon greet him.

"Huh?" The pig demon was stunned, obviously not expecting Renekton to come, "It turned out to be the Great Saint Renekton, the little demon was terrified!"

Renekton looked the pig demon up and down, and said with a smile, "What?

"Hehe, who doesn't know the name of Lei Dasheng in the Three Realms?" the pig demon said with a smile, "Lei Dasheng is invited quickly, although I am not rich here, the wine is still enough." ”

Renekton followed the pig demon into the cloud stack cave and sat down in the lobby.

"Lei Dasheng, do you want to drink?" said the pig demon with a smile.

A strange arc appeared at the corner of Renekton's mouth, and he said, "It's really interesting." ”

"You're not Marshal Tianpeng, are you? Say, who are you? Why did you pretend to be Marshal Tianpeng and be robbed?"