Outside the purple gold and red gourd, Sanzang suddenly became a loner. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The Han pistle was tied up by a golden rope and lifted in the hands of Daoist Qingfeng, unable to move.

Bajie was unexpectedly shouted by Qingfeng Dao, and the nerd instinctively responded, and was absorbed by a purple light.

On the other side, the golden-horned king let out a long roar, and the scattered little demons flew around one by one. How fast he ran away just now, he can come back as fast as he comes.

Most of the three thousand demons died, but there were still close to a thousand demons.

Qingfeng Daoist hovered behind Sanzang, and surrounded Sanzang one after the other with the Golden Horn King.

The King of the Golden Horn laughed and surrounded Sanzang with a thousand demons.

Sanzang was not in a hurry, and said lightly: "I am used to seeing goblins transform into immortal monks, but this time it is a monk who transforms into goblins. ”

The Golden Horn King smiled and said, "Tang Sanzang, your vision is good, you can see that we are not monsters." ”

"Yes, you, like this Qingfeng Dao Leader, are actually monks themselves, not monsters. It's just that in order to catch me, you are willing to become a monster, and you have also made a career in Pingdingshan and collected these thousands of little demons. It's a pity that my disciple realized the Tao with only one axe, and he killed and injured 2,000, which was too careless. ”

The Golden Horn King was followed by the Night Wanderer, holding a wooden card in one hand and a black mirror in the other, without saying a word.

The Golden Horn King said with a smile: "Tang Sanzang, now one of your four apprentices has been tied up by my second brother's golden rope, and two have been absorbed into the purple gold red gourd, turning into pus and dying, and there is also a disciple Li Xiong, who was tied to the windproof stake in the Lotus Cave by me, has already stripped off his clothes and salted them with his eyes, just waiting to take you back, and then you can go down to the pot to steam." ”

Sanzang said with a smile: "What kind of gourd is so powerful, can turn my eldest disciple Sun Wukong into pus?" I remember that five hundred years ago, Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and was personally locked in the alchemy furnace by Taishang Laojun for seven seven and forty-nine days, and he couldn't burn his fur a little. ”

The Golden Horn King laughed: "Monk, if we didn't want to eat you with meat, we would also put you into the purple gold red gourd and turn into pus." ”

Sanzang said: "Yes, since you don't dare to turn me into pus, it means that the purple gold red gourd is useless to me, I am here, and you still don't come to take me." ”

The Golden Horn King smiled: "Second brother, do you or I do it." ”

Qingfeng said long: "Big brother, you do it, take down Tang Sanzang, he is just a second-order Bodhisattva, and the seven-star sword is given to you." ”

Qing Feng Dao waved his hand, and the seven-star sword in his hand flew towards the Golden Horn King.

A green light flashed, and the seven-star sword was entangled in a turquoise vine, and it reached Tang Sanzang's hand with a whoosh.

Tang Sanzang held the sword in his hand, glanced at it, flicked the sword with his fingers, and the sword made a dragon chant and tiger roar: "The seven-star sword refined by Taishang Laojun really deserves its reputation!"

The Golden Horn King and the Qingfeng Dao Leader were both taken aback.

This seven-star sword is a fairy sword, refined by Lao Jun, with self-spiritual sense, and the golden horn and silver horn divine sense, both of them can make the seven-star sword, the mind moves, and the sword comes with your heart. Moreover, this sword is extremely sharp, and sharpening the finest divine iron is like cutting tofu. When Daoist Qingfeng was fighting with Bajie, he did not release the power of the seven-star sword, otherwise, there would be a lot of gaps in the Shangbaoxun Golden Rake.

With such a sword, Tang Sanzang, who was only a second-order Bodhisattva cultivator, took the sword with a green vine?!

It's incredible.

Even if it was taken, with the cultivation of the second-order Bodhisattva, the sword would be devoured, but in Tang Sanzang's hand, the seven-star sword did not emit a divine sword to stab Tang Sanzang.

Could it be that Tang Sanzang still has some mysterious sword method?

The Golden Horn King and the Qingfeng Dao Leader were both furious in their hearts.

Sanzang flicked the sword, and saw that the sword suddenly disappeared out of thin air, as if the sword had never appeared in Sanzang's hand.

The Golden Horn King and the Qingfeng Dao Elder both changed color, and they instantly lost their divine connection with the Seven Star Sword.

There is a great power that uses supernatural powers to isolate them from the master and guest brand of the seven-star sword.

Sanzang stretched out his hand, and there was an extra Zen staff in his hand.

Nine-Ringed Dragon Staff.

Sanzang's nine-ring dragon staff was in his hand, and with a circle of the staff's head, a black dragon flew out of the staff's head, buzzing and spewing out dragon breath, and a strong wind suddenly blew on the flat ground, rolling towards the Golden Horn King.

The sword in the hand of the Golden Horn King slashed, and a hurricane swept upside down.

The two hurricanes slammed into each other, and the wind offset each other and disappeared invisibly.

The black dragon suddenly let out a dragon roar, making a thousand little demons soft and weak, and the dragon's tail swept across the entire mountain, crushing all the thousand little demons. Hide fast, jump into a deep stream, and pick up a life.

The Golden Horn King was furious, and the sword in his hand danced with a cloud of cold light, and a white crane rushed out of the cold light, becoming infinitely larger, and its claws grabbed the black dragon's neck.

I heard two sounds, and dragon claws appeared on the neck and belly of the black dragon at the same time, and the two dragon claws were against the two red claws of the white crane, and the tail circled back, and the other two dragon claws grabbed the wings of the white crane.

Shhh

There was a loud bang.

The white crane was torn in half by two dragon claws.

Nine-clawed black dragon!

The black dragon only used four claws to tear the white crane to pieces.

And the five claws are useless at all, the tips of the claws seem to stretch out, ready to tear the enemy apart at any time.

The second-order bodhisattva urged the black dragon soul in the Zen staff to generate a nine-clawed black dragon. With such a profound divine power background, the Golden Horn King and the Qingfeng Dao Elder were unheard of.

The Golden Horn King spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His blonde hair, golden face, golden robe, and golden horns could no longer hide his true body, and his body suddenly changed back, and sure enough, as Sanzang said, it turned out to be a monk wearing a Taoist robe, not a monster.

This is the first time that the monks under the Taishang Laojun sect disguised themselves as big demons to arrest Tang Sanzang.

Qingfeng Dao was shocked and said, "Big brother, what are you?"

The man said, "Second brother, I'm fine, do you want to use a banana fan?"

Qingfeng Dao Chang hurriedly said: "No, I still used the golden rope to take this monk, this monk's Dao Heng is very strange, and the second-order Bodhisattva can actually urge the nine-clawed black demon dragon." ”

"Okay!" The Golden Horn King had blood on the corner of his mouth, the sword in his hand trembled, and countless small flying swords shot out of the sword and shot towards Sanzang.

"Zhuxian Little Sword!" Sanzang smiled slightly.

A Zen staff, and the substance-like black magic dragon slammed down on the man. Those little swords of the immortals, puff, puff, all hit the black magic dragon's body. For every small sword, the body of the black magic dragon is one point smaller. However, the little sword of the Immortal couldn't penetrate the body of the Black Demon Dragon.

Daoist Qingfeng didn't dare to slack off, this monk's divine power was unfathomable, too weird. He slammed his palm on Han Qi's head, and with a movement of his mind, the gold rope fell off Han Qi's body and flew towards Sanzang. (To be continued.) )