"Boom!"

Tang Seng held the Dingfeng bead and knocked it on the head of the Yellow Wind Monster.

There was a muffled sound.

"What do you do?"

The Yellow Wind Monster looked confused, like a fool.

"Something is wrong!"

Tang Seng looked at Dingfeng Zhu and said suspiciously:

"The predecessors told the poor monk that this treasure is the most powerful for you. ”

"Why are you safe?"

Hearing this, Huang Fengwei took a closer look at the treasure in Tang Seng's hand.

"Wind Bead!"

The Yellow Wind Monster's face suddenly darkened.

Tang Seng, this melon baby, actually knocked on his head with treasures such as Dingfeng Zhu.

What a stupid brain to do!

It's not just the Yellow Wind Monster who looks at Tang Seng like a fool.

Wufang Jiedi has also been staring at Huang Fengling, and has a full view of the scene just now.

"What an idiot!"

"When did the golden cicada become so stupid!"

The golden head revealed that he only felt that the face of the Buddha was thrown into Tang Seng.

"Maybe when I was in the Yunzhan Cave before, I was broken by that demon path. ”

"If this seat catches that demon Dao, he will definitely be broken into pieces!"

The silver head said resentfully.

In the clouds.

Sun Xiaosheng hid here, and took in the dialogue of the five parties.

He couldn't help but cry out for injustice.

Tang Seng has a bad brain, and he has a relationship with wool.

At the same time, Tang Seng was still studying the use of Dingfeng Beads.

The Yellow Wind Monster is already planning how to release it into the sea.

Originally, he was worried about using his supernatural powers, but Tang Seng's small body couldn't bear it at all.

But with Dingfeng Zhu, even if he tried his best, he couldn't hurt Tang Seng in the slightest.

"Lingji Bodhisattva is brilliant!"

The Yellow Wind Monster laughed.

"Lingji Bodhisattva?"

Tang Seng was suddenly shocked, and suddenly remembered that Sun Xiaosheng had warned him not to reveal Dingfeng Zhu, otherwise the consequences would be serious.

"You monster, the poor monk beat you to death!"

Tang Seng waved the Dingfeng bead and beat the Yellow Wind Monster.

However, his weak little body was like tickling, and he couldn't shake the Yellow Wind Monster at all.

"You monk, the tiger is not powerful, you are the king of this sick cat. ”

"Watch me blow you to death in one go!"

The Yellow Wind Monster grimaced and took a deep breath.

To make a play, of course, you have to do a full set.

With the Dingfeng Bead here, Tang Seng will never be fine.

Of course, in order to avoid accidents, the Yellow Wind Monster deliberately suppressed a lot of strength.

It probably only took 10% of the effort.

"Count this rat as an acquaintance. ”

The golden head revealed that the Yellow Wind Monster did not use all his strength, and immediately relieved his heart.

The five parties revealed that they had a good time to stay in the sky and watch a good show.

After waiting for the Yellow Wind Monster to be helpless against Tang Seng, he will naturally find a reason to send Tang Seng out of the mountain.

On the other side of the clouds, Sun Xiaosheng also had the intention of watching the show.

But he thought differently than he could.

"Tsk, Issei is strong. ”

"Poor Tang Seng has to suffer again. ”

As soon as the words fell.

A gust of wind rose.

The Yellow Wind Monster puffed out its cheeks and blew a violent wind.

For a time, Huangfengling flew sand and rocks, and the wind was fierce.

The vegetation is crooked.

But the seemingly terrifying scene did not hurt a single flower or grass on Huangfeng Ridge.

To put it bluntly, this gust of wind is just a bluff.

It's just that the Yellow Wind Monster gave face to the Buddha and scared Tang Seng a little.

Besides, there is a fixed wind bead, how can Tang Seng have something!

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream rang out.

The Yellow Wind Monster opened his eyes and saw that Tang Seng, who was originally standing in front of him, disappeared strangely.

Then he followed the sound and looked over, only to see a figure rushing into the sky, like a leaf falling in the wind, and only a black dot remained.

Listen to the voice, it's not Tang Seng, who else can it be!

"What's the situation?"

The five parties exclaimed in surprise, revealing frightened expressions one after another.

The Yellow Wind Monster was even more stunned on the spot, and even forgot to save Tang Seng.

"Smack!"

Tang Seng fell to the ground and fell into a pulp on the spot.

And the call for help came to an abrupt end.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for changing the cause and effect of Journey to the West. ”

"Get a reward, three million merits. ”

"Get the reward, Fusang tree root (one of the ten spiritual roots of the flood wilderness, is the residence of the tenth son of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Jin Wu). ”

The prompt sound of the system reward sounded in Sun Xiaosheng's ears.

Sun Xiaosheng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then was overjoyed.

"Killing Tang Seng can get such a rich reward. ”

"Then my grandson is still working hard to steal everywhere, and in the future, I will catch Tang Seng and die. ”

He looked at the lifeless lump of flesh on the ground, and instead of feeling guilty, he had a bad idea.

"Gollum!"

The Yellow Wind Monster swallowed his saliva, and suddenly cold sweat ran down his cheeks.

"Yellow Wind Monster!"

A roar fell from the sky.

The five parties revealed that their faces were full of anger and appeared on the Yellow Wind Ridge.

"Wronged!"

The Yellow Wind Monster fell to its knees with a thud.

The light of the Buddha shrouded the Yellow Wind Ridge, and a strong sense of oppression filled all corners of the mountain range.

Murderous intent, rage.

All made the little demon tremble.

For a while, the little demon all over the mountains and fields lay on the ground, trembling all over.

"Okay, you yellow powder monster. ”

"This seat allows you to stop in moderation, and the meaning is right. ”

"You suddenly made a difficulty, causing Tang Seng to die, it seems that you don't want to know Lingshan!"

The golden head shouted angrily.

The fierce gaze seemed to tear the Yellow Wind Monster apart on the spot.

The Yellow Wind Monster was depressed.

But at the same time he wondered.

Obviously, he only used one percent of his strength, why did he still kill Tang Seng?

Could it be that the Dingfeng bead is fake?

It shouldn't be!

He touched the Wind Bead, and the spiritual qi inside swirled, and the texture of the spiritual treasure would never be wrong.

It is an innate spiritual treasure, which is owned by Lingji Bodhisattva.

Even a saint does not have the ability to create an innate spirit treasure.

How can there be a fake wind bead?

After thinking about it, the Yellow Wind Monster couldn't find any reason.

In the end, it can only be attributed to Tang Seng being too weak.

Mortals.

A Tang monk who fights five scumbags, even if he is protected by the Dingfeng Bead, may not be able to withstand the supernatural powers.

Thinking about it this way, the Yellow Wind Monster is even more decadent.

He had already decided that he was too careless and killed Tang Seng by mistake.

"Villain, there is nothing to say. ”

"Willing to be punished!"

The Yellow Wind Monster sighed, looking loveless.

"Humph!"

The golden head snorted coldly.

He didn't have the heart to deal with the Yellow Wind Monster at the moment.

Taking advantage of the fact that Tang Seng's seven souls and six spirits had not yet dispersed, he hurriedly took out a nine-turn soul restoring pill and attached it to Tang Seng's corpse.

With a flash of golden light, the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill merged into Tang Seng's flesh and blood on its own.

After a while, a bouncing, alive Tang Seng stood in front of everyone again.

"What's going on?"

Tang Seng scratched his bare brain and asked innocently.

"Alas!"

The golden head sighed helplessly.

I feel that Tang Seng is even more stupid than before.

He couldn't help but suspect that Taishang Laojun had done something in the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill.

The more you take, the worse your IQ drops.

However, he only dared to doubt it, and let him question Taishang Laojun in person, unless he didn't want to live anymore.

"Congratulations, Tang Seng. ”

"You have succeeded in reforming the Yellow Wind Monster. ”

"This calamity, even if you pass it. ”

The silver head revealed that he was forced to smile, but glared at the Yellow Wind Monster fiercely.

Even if it is released into the sea, it must be released from the beginning to the end.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of a Nine-Turn Soul Restoration Pill.