"Boring!"

"Let's go down!"

A certain Taoist who was squatting to guard the god Garuda, and even looking forward to the appearance of the Buddha of the deceased, had no choice but to get up in the face of the appearance of the three protectors who wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh.

The Taoist walked down from the second floor and appeared on the street.

When the figure stood in front of the street gate, it looked up at the sky.

Suddenly.

A rebuke like the thunder of heavenly punishment fell from above the nine heavens and resounded throughout the city of King Garuda.

"By my order, all the demons and spirits in the city belong to them. ”

"It's happening quickly. ”

The sound was stirring and exploding, and in an instant, the entire Garuda King City exploded.

As soon as he saw this action, he knew that the empty dust was preparing to sweep away the Garuda birds and demons in the Garuda country.

"Boom!"

The sky, overcast with thunder and thunder.

In the city, strange screams and screams abound, reflecting the horror of the night.

One by one, the demons directly and uncontrollably showed their original appearance, the crowd was busy, and in the streets and alleys, the mortals erupted in exclamation and roar, and then scattered and fled.

Without the Heavenly Palace by his side, although this power with Tianxian in his mouth could not be like in the Great Wei Gaojing, tens of thousands of demons went to die with a single order.

But with a scolding, it was easy for all the demons in the city to appear.

The sound of waves passed everywhere and swept across the earth.

It is like the laws of heaven and earth patrolling by.

The mortal did not change in the slightest, but felt that the sound was unusual, and at the same time it was deafening, and he looked towards the sky in shock.

The demons were different, as if the entire royal city had begun to reject them and suppress them.

There was a feeling of suddenly falling into a pot of oil, the heavens and the earth were frying them, and a strong crisis and pain came from within their souls.

In an instant, those demons who used various secret magic techniques to conceal their aura turned into spirits in human form.

Show one’s true colors.

There are big snakes shuttling on the rooftop pavilions, tigers roaring in the streets, and the half-human and half-pig demons in the carriage directly break through the carriage, and the power of the demons is uncontrollable in the body.

A powerful demonic aura filled the sky, and the black clouds overwhelmed the city, completely exposing the true appearance of this Garuda City.

"What's going on?" the snake demon hissed in the sky.

"Who the hell is casting the spell?" said the bald monster with a spider body and a monster body over the roof.

"With such a wide range of power, could it be that a true god has descended. "There are demons scouting around, trying to find out where the other party is.

"Directly forcing out our true body? This must be the presence of some Buddha Land of Bliss. "With these demon classes, they can't see the strangeness of this kind of power that contains the power of the Heavenly Constitution.

At this moment, these demons still can't figure out the situation, and even the Empty Dust Dao Monarch has arrived in the Western Regions, and they are still unclear about the death of the Yaksha God and the Emperor Heavenly Venerable.

But the moment they revealed their demonic aura, they were immediately locked.

The Taoist walked on the street and snapped his fingers.

A sword light shot up into the sky, piercing the heavenly firmament.

The sword hung in the nine heavens, constantly splitting and differentiating, and gradually turning into thousands of paths.

The demons looked towards the sky, and they saw endless sword lights constantly rotating, terrifying coercion and murderous aura, which stimulated the demons to stand on end one by one, and their bones were terrifying.

"Slash!"

The sword light fell.

It was like thunderbolts descending from the sky and turning into pillars of light.

That light was the last sight that all the demons of King Garuda could see.

Each flicker of light is the fall of a demon spirit.

The Taoist walked along the avenue towards the palace.

More and more sword light swirled overhead, standing above the palace.

In the palace, one by one Garuda birds screamed out, and the dense monks and the demons and spirits controlled by the royal family also showed their shapes.

The sword light locked underneath, and no one could escape from the palace.

The Taoist walked on the avenue, and the people along the way saw such a scene in the sky, as well as the shadows of demons that kept appearing, and they were already frightened and ran away.

Even shops on both sides of the street that have not yet closed have closed their doors.

The crowd was screaming and running, hurrying past the Taoist.

In the end, on the entire street, only the Taoist was left alone.

The people in the palace stood on a high place, and they also looked at the Taoist who was walking slowly in the distance on the avenue.

A Dao robe is so conspicuous in the land of the Western Regions, even the most dull person knows that this Daoist is the source of all these changes.

"Empty Dust...... Daojun?" many monks exclaimed.

When I see a Taoist, I can't help but think of this Daomen Immortal Saint.

Looking at the situation above the sky, we know that speculation is not far from ten.

The Taoist walked very slowly, and as he walked, he took out the wine jug hanging from his waist, and looked into the spout of the pot with one eye closed.

The water was rippling inside, and there was still half of it left.

With a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, the Taoist took a big sip.

When he raised the flask, the sword light that had been hanging in the nine heavens finally moved.

Turning into a rain of swords, it washed down from the sky and bombarded towards the palace.

It swept through the palace like a storm.

The mortal was evaded by the sword light, and the demon was instantly slashed by a sword.

The more you go to the palace, the more demons and spirits there are, some monks who have turned into demons, enslaved spirits, and hidden demons continue to appear.

Struggle, roar, run.

Garuda birds and demons rose into the sky and fled in all directions.

Finally, it was pierced by the sword light, turning into a huge demon corpse and falling to the ground.

In the palace of the Garuda king, in an instant, the demon blood flowed into a river, and the demon corpses piled up into a mountain.

At this scene, the lords, magnates, and many monks of the Garuda Kingdom who were present were so frightened that they lay on the ground one by one, trembling.

I was afraid that when the sword light passed through him, he would cut himself off by the way.

The demon's roar and shouts died down, and the night was silent.

All you can hear is footsteps coming slowly from the steps.

Finally the man ascended to the high hall and came to King Garuda, who stood in front of the palace as if he was sick.

The ritual of worship and communication with the god Garuda in the temple has not been interrupted.

The bonfire in the palace is still burning, and the smell of sandalwood is strong.

The Taoist didn't look at the king of Garuda, nor did he look at the monk lying on the ground, let alone look at the scene of the mountain of corpses in the sea of blood on the square under the stairs behind him.

Instead, he looked at the statue of the deceased Buddha, and the god Garuda stood beside him, and the two statues of the god made of pure gold looked extremely sacred in the lamplight.

Then he said.

"Pray to God and worship Buddha, God and Buddha should not. ”

"It seems. ”

"The Buddha does not cross the country of Garuda. ”

The Taoist passed by King Garuda, and the kneeling monks prostrated one by one to make way of a road.

The donkey followed the Taoist and climbed the steps together.

Suddenly realizing why the bearded king didn't move, he stared at the king of Garuda.

Suddenly, I saw that the king of Garuda fell to his knees in an instant, and fell on the stone slab.

His face turned pale and his breathing stopped.

In the mythology of the Western Regions, it is said that the bearded King Garuda has the blood of Garuda but has not awakened.

was killed by the sword river on the spot, and all the demons were slaughtered like pigs and dogs.