"This ...... There should be none. The white-faced fox hesitated for a moment, then replied.

"Then ask the poor monk again, since the poor monk is not their father, and he is not related to them, why do you have to save them?" Tang Sanzang's next sentence made the white-faced fox and the others completely shocked.

Hell, that's not how this script was written.

You, a dead monk, talk like this, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?

"Let's go, let's hurry up and learn the scriptures, Wukong and they are in a hurry to tear down the sky. Tang Sanzang carried the sand monk with a confused face, and hurriedly walked outside.

The white-faced fox was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched, and he hurriedly called for someone to stop Tang Sanzang.

I saw that the Praetorian Guards were staring at Tang Sanzang with a fierce expression, and pounced like a mad dog, Tang Sanzang was not ambiguous, and made them fly out of the main hall with one punch.

In just a moment, the hundreds of Praetorian Guards were piled up outside the door like arhats.

When several guards who came running behind saw this formation, they were so frightened that they hurriedly stopped.

Where is this weak monk, this is simply a demon who kills people without blinking.

"Do you jump up by yourself, or do the poor monks help you?" Tang Sanzang waved his huge fist and looked at the guards with kindness.

Those tall guards were so frightened that they hurriedly waved their hands and shouted: "Let's just jump, holy monk, don't do it!"

With that, they all stumbled over and squeezed as hard as they could.

The king of the bhikshu country felt an incomparably toothache, and he never expected that this monk from the Tang Dynasty would be so strong, and even the Praetorian Guard, who had recuperated and retired, was no opponent.

"Aifei, what should I do, is it difficult to let this guy escape. The king of the bhikshu kingdom panicked and hurriedly asked the white-faced fox for help.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, as long as Your Majesty borrows something from your concubine, the concubine will naturally be able to capture this monk. The white-faced fox smiled slightly, revealing an incomparably gentle smile.

"Aifei, what are you talking about, you are a treasure that I attach great importance to. Even if it's the whole world, it's all about the concubine, it's just one thing, and I'll give it to you......"

Before the king of the bhikshu kingdom could finish speaking, the white-faced fox's originally beautiful face suddenly distorted, and then revealed an incomparably hideous fox face, a bloody mouth, fangs bulging, and a cold air!

"You...... You're not a concubine, what kind of monster are you?!" The king of the bhikshu kingdom was so frightened that his face changed greatly, and he fell down from the dragon chair, without the majesty of an emperor at all.

"Bengong has naturally always been your beloved concubine, but if you agree to Bengong, then Bengong is welcome!"

After speaking, the white-faced fox smiled gloomily, opened its big mouth and sucked it violently, directly sucking the king of the bhikshu kingdom.

Not only the only remaining Heavenly Son Dragon Qi, but also the flesh and blood essence all swallowed into her bloody mouth.

"Roar!"

The white-faced fox licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his hideous face full of tyranny reappeared in front of everyone.

What was even more shocking was that after swallowing the king of the bhikshu country, her originally revealed six tails suddenly sprang out, only to see seven tails towering high, beckoning to Tang Sanzang and the others like devil's claws.

"Seven-tailed demon fox?" Tang Sanzang squinted his eyes, looking at this white-faced fox, and said in his heart, this fox spirit looks a little doorway.

"Tang Sanzang, do you choose to cut yourself or resist stubbornly?" the white-faced fox licked his sharp and slender nails, looked at the Tang monk with a look of disdain, and then said slowly.

"Now you, you're not even a Golden Immortal, if this seat makes a move, you definitely don't have the slightest chance of survival!"

The white-faced fox said unceremoniously, then raised his noble fox head and said with a contemptuous smile: "Now I am only one step away from Da Luo Jinxian, as long as I join forces with the White Deer Spirit, even if Sun Wukong and others come, we will not be afraid of them!"

The white-faced fox's wishful thinking has already been played loudly, and she has endured humiliation for three years, just to wait for this day!

"In that case, does that mean that the poor monk has no way out?" Tang Sanzang smiled slightly, then sat down with his legs crossed, and said slowly: "If the poor monk changes his mind now, he is willing to give up his life in exchange for the lives of more than a thousand children. Will you still keep your word?"

"Well, since you'd rather choose to resist stubbornly and intent on dying, then this seat is satisfied...... Wait, what do you say?"

The sudden sharp turn almost didn't flash the white-faced fox, and he just stopped halfway through the words!

"Tang Sanzang, are you really willing to exchange one person for a thousand lives?"

The white-faced fox hesitated for a moment, but she didn't expect this Tang Sanzang to be so honest, this drastic change in painting style made her very abrupt, the original demonic cruel words were rotten in her stomach.

Ma Dan, why does this seat feel very depressed, what the hell is going on?!

"However, the poor monk only asks for one thing, that is, the white deer spirit beside you will do it, are you willing to agree to the poor monk?" Tang Sanzang smiled slightly, his face full of compassion.

"Okay!" replied the white-faced fox decisively.

If you can fight without blood, why don't you agree? A fool will refuse, right?!

"White Deer Spirit, hurry down and do it!" the white-faced fox hurriedly urged.

Bailu Jing was originally watching the play on stage, but Tang Sanzang suddenly called his name, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. When he heard Tang Sanzang's request clearly, he was even more startled.

"White Deer Spirit, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up. Seeing that the white deer spirit was confused, the white-faced fox hurriedly urged.

"Old man...... The old man is afraid of blood!" The white deer spirit was half frightened to death, he was already timid.

If it weren't for the fact that his master gave him a dragon crutch to strengthen his courage, he wouldn't dare to come down if he was killed.

"Shut up, if you make irresponsible remarks and don't do anything, the old lady will kill you first!" said the white-faced fox viciously.

The white deer spirit was helpless, so he had to run in front of Tang Sanzang with a reluctant face, and then raised the golden knife, and glanced at Tang Sanzang with his small eyes.

"Holy monk, offended!" Bailu Jing sighed, and then the golden knife stabbed Tang Sanzang in the chest.

I saw a flash of golden light, and then the white deer spirit actually saw a fluttering butterfly, flying into the sky at a very fast speed!

"Eh, is the old man mistaken?" the white deer spirit looked confused, but due to the power of the white-faced fox, the white deer spirit had to continue to move.

With a click, the white deer spirit shook his big hand, and drew a semicircle, and then a golden heart appeared in front of everyone.

"It's ...... Tang Sanzang's Seven Exquisite Hearts!" Everyone exclaimed in surprise, and then their eyes widened.

It's just that why does this golden heart exude a strange terrifying aura?