The little white dragon also holds a silver spear, which is also a rare treasure, called the Cangming Holy Dragon Spear, which is made of thousands of years of deep-sea sea iron sacrifice.

"Eat me a holy dragon spear!"

The little white dragon was ruthless, so he didn't spare his hands at all.

The black bear essence wields a black tassel spear, and every blow has an unparalleled power, and he gives full play to his advantages.

The black bear has great energy and a strong body, even if the little white dragon belongs to the real dragon clan, it is a little unbearable.

The black bear spirit and the little white dragon have been fighting for more than a dozen rounds, and the little white dragon has gradually become powerless, but it is the black bear spirit, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

"Xiaolong, do you dare to bully my cub?"

The black bear spirit roared and knocked the little white dragon back.

"King, come on, King, Awesome!"

The surrounding little demons are cheering for the black bear spirit, and the little white dragon secretly complains, originally thinking that it was just a random monster, not good, who knows, this black wind is so powerful.

"Hmph, the black bear, the little white dragon, I have a lot of adults, and I don't have the same knowledge as you, let my senior brother clean you up!"

Xiao Bailong realized that he was not Hei Feng's opponent at this time, sneered, and retreated directly behind Sun Wukong.

"Xiaolong, bully my cub again, I will make you look good!"

Hei Feng glanced at the little white dragon with disdain, then patted his chest, looked at Tang Mo, and said, "How is it? Holy monk! My ability is not bad! At least it is much stronger than this little dragon! So, take me with you! I can endure hardship!"

"The little white dragon is invincible in the West Sea, and I don't want to see you in general!"

Xiao Bailong's tone was not so tough, but turned his head to Tang Mo and cried, "Master! You can't abandon me! Little Bailong, I'm loyal to you! Little Bailong, I know that I'm not very capable, but along the way, being a cow and a horse has no merit and hard work! You can't abandon me!"

Xiao Bailong knew that he was not Hei Feng's opponent, and turned to sympathize with Tang Mobo.

Tang Mo rubbed his brows helplessly, if he could really operate, he would definitely remove a salted fish like Little White Dragon from the team as soon as possible.

"Black Wind Donor! Journey to the West has its own fixed number, and the poor monk is afraid that he will not be able to take the donor to the West Heaven together! ”

Tang Mo said apologetically to the black wind.

In fact, he still didn't have the idea that he couldn't understand the black bear spirit, in this world, the Heavenly Immortals and Buddhas enslaved the demon clan as a mount, and many demon clans resisted.

But there are also monsters like Hei Feng, whose hearts are towards Buddhism, Tang Mo doesn't think that Buddhism is bad, but that the current Buddhism is wrong.

When Hei Feng heard Tang Mo's words, he couldn't help but hurriedly say, "Why doesn't the holy monk take me!

"It has nothing to do with the ability to do it. Black Wind Donor!"

Tang Mo looked at Hei Feng and thought thoughtfully, Hei Feng's ability needless to say, on the way to the west, monsters, in terms of individual combat effectiveness, there is no doubt about it.

According to the record in "Journey to the West", if it continues like this, this black wind is afraid that it will be subdued by Guanyin Bodhisattva and help Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"I'm not convinced! I don't accept it! How can that little dragon have the ability? Why is he qualified, I am not qualified!"

Black Wind stalked his neck and glared at the little white dragon.

The little white dragon is dark music, what can you do if you are capable, the master still cares about me.

Of course, he won't say this now, after all, he fought with Heifeng just now, and Xiao Bailong didn't take advantage.

Tang Mo looked at the black wind and said, "Black Wind donor, why do you have to follow the poor monk to the West Heaven to learn scriptures?"

He knew very well that the scriptures in the West Heaven were just a deception, a carnival of the immortals and Buddhas of the heavens, and as for saying that the scriptures were just a chess piece.

Why is it Tang Mo, Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King, and Yang Jian?

It is because they are all losers, ten years ago, the golden cicada was defeated and reincarnated, Sun Wukong was suppressed five hundred years ago, and the Bull Demon King was suppressed by his predecessors for four hundred years.

Yang Jian's estimate is similar, so Journey to the West is a big pit. And the black wind scrambled to jump into the pit.

"The old Zen master told me that only by obtaining the true scriptures can I achieve positive results. ”

Hei Feng scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I want to achieve positive results." ”

"Attaining a positive result?"

Tang Mo couldn't help but show a little sarcasm.

The so-called cultivation of the Buddha fruit is that the Buddha rewards a Buddha position, and from then on, it is necessary to obey the orders of the Lingshan.

The immortals of the heavenly court have the power of heaven, and those who are on the god list are immortals, and those who are on the god list cannot live or die.

It's a pity that after the catastrophe of the gods, the Jade Emperor has lost the god list, so it is difficult to command the immortals.

And the Lingshan Buddhism Gate also has Buddha fruits, Bodhisattva fruits, vajra fruits, and Arhat fruits, which are similar to the power of the heavenly court.

Although the power of the Heavenly Rank and the power of the Buddha Rank can enhance some of their strength, they will also have a profound impact on their own Dao.

Those who truly pursue great detachment will only use the power of the heavenly position and the Buddha position, and will not merge with them.

Tang Mo suppressed the sarcasm in his heart, faced the black wind, and asked, "There is a Buddha in my heart, and I am cultivating Buddha wherever I am." Donor, you see that you don't have too much killing energy in you, which shows that the donor is not a person who kills indiscriminately. ”

Black Wind had a little killing aura on his body, but it should belong to his enemy.

In Tang Mo's opinion, there is nothing.

In the face of the enemy, Tang Mo's attitude was also to kill, kill, kill.

"Donor, you have achieved the right result, how can you say that you can't cultivate it?"

Tang Mo looked at Hei Feng and opened his mouth to advise.

This is also why he sees that Hei Feng is not a demon who kills innocents indiscriminately, but a talent that can be created, so he talks so much to Hei Feng.

"I'm a monster!"

Hei Feng couldn't help it, and said, "My cubs are all monsters, I want to achieve positive results, I want my cubs to live better." ”

Tang Mo was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Hei Feng unexpectedly, at this time, he finally understood Hei Feng's thoughts.

Hei Feng wants to achieve positive results, and the purpose is to make his little demons live better.

There doesn't seem to be a connection between them, right?How did Black Wind's brain circuits connect them?

"What's wrong with the monster? You big stupid bear, my grandson still thinks that you have some ability, look up at you, who knows, you actually said such a thing?"

Sun Wukong looked at Hei Feng with some annoyance, and said, "Monster, is it embarrassing?"

Sun Wukong is also a demon clan, the seven saints in the past, his subordinates led countless demon clans, and his momentum is shocking, and he also has some feelings for the demon clan.

So, now when I hear Hei Feng's words, I can't help but speak out.

When Hei Feng heard Sun Wukong's words, he was a little twisted.

He couldn't help but look at Sun Wukong and said, "What do you know about this monkey? Wild monsters like us have no backing, maybe when they will be skinned and dismantled and refined into elixir." Or one day, he was taken and enslaved. ”