Chapter 89: The Tree Moves the Wind

Tianpeng used the Tiangang Thirty-six Techniques, incarnated into a hundred-meter body, and blocked the attack of the Huangfengling Demon Soldiers.

With a single roar, the demon soldiers were shaken back.

Immediately afterwards, the canopy condensed its spiritual power on the giant fist and smashed it down violently.

The demon soldiers were rolling in pain at this time, and suddenly felt a black shadow overwhelmingly pressed down. Some of them cultivated to a higher level of demon soldiers, and they endured the sharp pain in their minds, and when they looked up, they were suddenly frightened.

I saw a huge fist the size of a hill, falling from the sky, carrying a chilling wave of qi, and slamming towards the ground violently.

After the canopy changed into a giant body, the spiritual power and speed were greatly improved, and under the arrival of the giant fist, these demon soldiers could not dodge at all.

"Boom, boom, boom......" There were several loud sounds, and the giant fist smashed down into a crushing momentum, and when it was destroyed, the demon soldiers were shattered, and together with the flying sand, gravel and dust, they surged in all directions.

The huge roar spread throughout the Buddha Shoe Town, and even the golden cicada and others standing on the top of the mountain felt it really.

The mountain shook, the whole temple trembled, the bricks fell, and the walls cracked.

"Master Xuanzang, your high disciple is so good! He is so powerful, it seems that the catastrophe of Guanyin Temple has been over!"

The void shook its body and said with emotion.

Jin Chanzi shook his head and said: "The small calamity is easy to pass, but the big calamity is difficult to overcome! That mouse, it's not difficult, it's easy to ......."

The conversation between the golden cicada and the void was not understood by the little monks around at all. In other words, they didn't have the heart to listen, and their eyes were fixed on the canopy in front of the mountain gate. Looking forward to this, this big black pig like a hill can bring them a chance to live.

With the same idea as these monks, there are also soldiers and monks who participated in the war under the mountain.

Because these soldiers and monks were close to the battlefield, the shaking of the earth and the landslide deeply shook their souls.

These soldiers and monks were more fortunate and did not die in battle, they were in groups of three or five, some held their heads, and some blocked them with blades, but none of them opened their eyes.

I don't dare to look, I really don't dare to look, at least I can live for a while with my eyes closed. If you open your eyes and look at it, maybe you haven't been killed by the demon soldiers, you will be scared to death by the tragic scene in front of you.

These soldiers and monks could only feel the darkness around them, and their bodies shook involuntarily.

In the thought of life and death, everyone is mortal, and in the face of the fear of death, no one can stay out of it.

Just when everyone was frightened, suddenly the light of the Dao broke through the darkness and shone on everyone's bodies.

"Light ...... We're not dead yet......"

Everyone had the same thought in their hearts, and they opened their eyes one after another, and they were stunned.

It turned out that dozens of people were standing in the giant palm of the canopy.

"I am guarding the mountain gate, you should return to the temple quickly!"

Although the canopy tried to reduce the sound as much as possible, the Dao Qi waves still blew The crowd kept retreating, and the armor and monk clothes on their bodies kept swinging wildly.

As he spoke, he slowly lowered his left palm.

"Black Wind, they have you to protect you!"

Tianpeng said as he looked at the black wind not far away.

Hei Feng nodded and shouted, "Second Senior Brother, what's the matter, isn't that mouse dead?"

"Hehe, I've used all my strength, and he hasn't used the Samadhi Divine Wind yet!"

As soon as the canopy finished speaking, a strong wind gradually rose on the dusty street.

"Huhuhu...... Whirring ...... a few times, the wind is getting stronger, and it gradually becomes a whirlwind, replacing all the dust and sand in all directions, forming a yellow sand wind barrier.

"Haven't you heard the saying that a tree is a big wind?"

The wind-nosed golden-eyed rat appeared in the yellow sand wind barrier, its body continued to rise, and slowly came to the front of Tianpeng, and said coldly.

"Hehe, I've heard it, what can you do? If you want to shake the towering tree, it depends on whether your wind is strong enough!"

The corners of Tiancang's mouth curled, and the frost-white fangs that were more than ten meters long poked out looked extremely cautious.

"Okay, then let you taste my samadhi kamikaze......"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his left hand, his fingertips swaying, and the yellow sand wind barrier around him began to rotate rapidly, converging on the tips of his left index finger.

"Samadhi kamikaze, I have never fought head-on. When the monkey rebelled against the sky, the wind department used this method. However, let the monkey carry it. Hehe, I don't know if I can handle it now...... Even if I can't resist, I'll keep an eye on it for a while, and wait until those soldiers and monks return to the temple......"

Tian Peng thought, crossed his arms over his chest, and stepped his feet into the ground fiercely, kicking back several meters of stone and earth.

"Hey, you're ready, let's get started......"

The wind-nosed golden-eyed rat said, with a fingertip pick, "huhuhuhu......" several times, and the strong wind of yellow sand lingering on his fingertips exhaled rapidly.

The strong wind of yellow sand was no different at first, but it rotated and fastened, constantly inhaling the light and spiritual power around it, and the spiritual power was exhausted wherever it passed, and the sky was dark.

"Whoop...... "Whoop" a few times, when the strong wind of the yellow sand was still about ten meters away from the canopy, an extremely powerful wind wheal had already formed, like a devouring giant beast, killing the canopy.

At this time, a powerful spiritual power aura was also formed between Tiancang's arms, and it collided with the wind and sand in an instant.

"Huhuhu...... Boom ......" a few times, the strong wind of yellow sand instantly swallowed the canopy, and the canopy suddenly felt a powerful force pressed on his body.

"Uh...... What a powerful spiritual power...... I really can see that this stinky rat's spell is so powerful......"

Tian Peng thought, the huge body kept retreating, and with all his feet, he stepped backwards into a ditch of several hundred meters, and the rocks and soil arched on both sides were four or five meters high, splashing up bursts of dust.

The strong wind of yellow sand continued to rage forward, and the body of the canopy smashed through the mountain gate and stone steps one after another, forcing into the mountain, and it was weak.

The mountain was hit hard, countless boulders slived, part of the foundation of the temple on the top of the mountain was damaged, the courtyard wall slipped down, and the Buddha statue of the temple collapsed immediately.

There seems to be a landslide and the temple is ruined, if it weren't for the golden cicada and the void sitting in the town, the people and monks who went up the mountain would have been in panic and chaos.

However, the golden cicada and the void could not save all the people, and some of the people and monks were still unable to dodge, and fell down the mountain with the collapsed ground.

"Monkey, what are you doing? Why don't you show up soon, it's too late, and the canopy will die here......"

Jin Cicada looked at the forest in the distance, closed her eyes tightly, frowned, and thought to herself.

Jin Chanzi was right, although Tian Peng used his mediation to block the first round of attacks. However, it did not give it a hint of triumphant joy. On the contrary, Tiancang's huge body kept shaking, slowly walking out of the mountain, frowning and looking at the powerful enemy in front of him.