The demonic wind came. At the beginning, it was light and fluttering, like willows brushing their faces. After a moment, the roar was heard everywhere, and ghosts cried and wolves howled. In the end, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, sweeping over everything, unstoppable.

It seemed as if I had returned to the ancient prehistoric world and saw the ancient demon saint scattering the world.

Powerful and domineering, reckless and rampant.

Wherever the wind arrives, no matter whether it is the heavenly soldiers and generals, or the Brahma soldiers and Brahmazi, they are blown into a torrent of falling to the ground by the wind, swaying, screaming, yelling, and cursing, one after another, and they are heard.

"What the hell?"

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were also shaking. When they heard the sound of the wind roaring and demons coming from their ears, they felt that they seemed to be targeted by some giant. They were creepy and had a sense of fear bursting from their hearts.

After a while, the demonic wind gradually dissipated.

Only then did Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie calm down and support each other forward. When they saw that the ground was full of messy soldiers, heavenly soldiers and generals, sitting or lying, were thrown all over the ground, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all kinds of swords, guns, swords, swords, halberds, hooks and forks. They were originally shining brightly, but now they seemed to be filled with black air, corroding traces of all sizes, and looking very dull.

"Jinzha,"

With his golden eyes moving, Sun Wukong saw Jin Zha standing in the crowd like a statue. However, the big hero under the Tathagata's seat now disappeared Feng Qingyun, who had just used the Dragon Escape and easily took down the three of the Bull Demon King. He saw Jin Zha standing there, staring at the Dragon Escape and his eyes were like a hook, and his face turned pale.

As for Muzha, whom Sun Wukong is more familiar with, Venerable Hui'an, there is a little unnatural in his half-blocked eyes, mixed with anger, surprise, disbelief, and retreat?

Sun Wukong rubbed his eyes. It must be his own illusion?

"ah,"

Zhu Bajie suddenly screamed, which scared Sun Wukong. He heard Zhu Bajie's voice continue to come, "Where is the demonic wind coming from? It swept away all three of them!!!"

"Turned away,"

When Sun Wukong heard these three words, he quickly turned around and looked. Sure enough, three small rings hung down weakly on the Dragon Escape Stump of Venerable Jinzha, while the three little people bound on it, Bull Demon King, Iron Fan Princess, and Red Boy, were missing.

"Who rescued them?"

Sun Wukong thought of the sudden demonic wind just now, his eyes widened and his anger was full of energy.

"Hey,"

Jin Zha did not speak, but took a step forward, and pointed his fingers a little. A golden arc suddenly appeared on the entire Dragon Pass stake, with Sanskrit shell patterns engraved on it, containing unspeakable truths. As soon as it appeared, it came from top to bottom and collided with each other, the power of the Fanmen was inspiring and inexplicably deep.

The moment the golden light arc swept across the arc, the three small rings were swept out at the same time, and the ancient and prehistoric aura contained in the demonic wind just now appeared again, containing the domineering, powerful, arrogant, and looking down.

Crack,

Fortunately, the light of the Fan Sect on the Dragon Escape is really powerful. After the next roll, it wraps around the black and green. In less than half an instant, there were billions of hits, continuously, and the demonic aura was cleared.

In the end, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie vaguely saw a nine-evil bird. The green eyes moved, and they were immediately submerged by the golden light and disappeared completely.

"call,"

Seeing that the traces of the Nine Monsters were completely dispelled from the Dragon Escape Pile, Jin Zha exhaled turbid air, let down his heart, and then carefully put the Dragon Escape Pile away.

Although he has a big root, the magic weapon in his hand is the most convenient and suitable for the Dragon Pass. If this treasure is polluted, it will be difficult to further further in the future.

"this,"

But Muzha thought of the Nine Monsters that had just dispersed. His miserable green and gloomy gaze made people subconsciously frightened. He was under Guan Zi's seat for many years, and Guan Zi's presided over Journey to the West, and he was not unfamiliar with this existence who controlled the demonic wind.

"Who is it, who is it, who is it?"

Sun Wukong turned around and had a bad temper. The duck that he got flew away. With the monkey's bad temper, he couldn't bear it.

Jin Zha and Mu Zha looked at each other and could see what each other meant. Jin Zha pondered for a while and said, "Let's go to the Banana Cave of Cuiyun Mountain."

"Walk."

Cuiyun Mountain, Banana Cave.

The hanging leaves are dizzy, and they vary in size.

The water passed by from below, carried the greenery, hitting the rockery not far away, scattered drops of water raised, making a ding-dong sound. Then, a gust of demonic wind passed by and echoed around.

The demonic wind entered the cave and dissipated. The three people rolled up fell down and stood steadily.

"Are you out of trouble?"

The powerful bull demon king has recovered his body and moved his body after landing.

“Banana Cave,”

Princess Iron Fan grabbed the banana fan and looked at the moss marks under her feet. It was the one she asked her subordinates to arrange, and she was the most familiar.

However, the last Red Boy had sharp eyes and suddenly saw Da Song facing the courtyard opposite them, holding his hands, extremely tall, and having a familiar figure with a mighty power.

He was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly, "Second Uncle, the Lord!"

The people in Panasonic turned around, and the back was green. Nine birds raised up and gathered like rings, which were particularly eye-catching. Naturally, Li Yuanfeng rushed from the heavens.

At this time, Li Yuanfeng did not have the deep and majestic nature of being the Saint of Xuantian in the Heavenly Court, but was the real demon saint, who was domineering and arrogant.

"I saw that Red Boy was in danger, so I came here."

Li Yuanfeng and Niu Mowang greeted him first, then took the seat, and naturally occupied a high position, mainly with him, and smiled, "Fortunately I came too late."

"Thank you, the second uncle of the palace,"

After thanking him crisply, Red Boy gritted his teeth and said, "It's all that shameless monkey who likes to bring reinforcements. Otherwise, he would have burned him to a black monkey this time!"

Red Boy is not tall and has little heart. He holds a grudge. He sits there, muttering and cursing at Sun Wukong.

Princess Iron Fan put the banana fan into her sleeve and looked at Li Yuanfeng on the front seat. In the sea of ​​consciousness, a Buddha's light suddenly appeared. Although the other party saved his three family, she still couldn't help but feel disgusted.

It’s not that she is unreasonable, but that she is from the bottom of her roots and Li Yuanfeng.

"not to mention,"

What level of cultivation level is Li Yuanfeng? He is only one step away from the Golden Immortal. When Princess Iron Fan’s mind moves, he will feel something. With the eyes of the Dharma, he will immediately appear. Like the Bull Demon King, Princess Iron Fan also has a catastrophe on the top door.

Just look carefully, compared with the calamity of the Bull Demon King, the Iron Fan Princess is not only thin, but also dissipating with the naked eye due to the Buddha's light shining.

The relationship between Princess Iron Fan, Rakshasa girl and the Fan Sect is much deeper than I imagined.

“What to do next?”

The Great Bull Demon King Da Thorn sat in his seat, asked the maids to pour wine, and took a big sip, which looked very relaxed.

"Wait a minute, someone will come."

Li Yuanfeng glanced at the Niu Demon King. The disaster was coming, it was really different. If it were normal for Niu Demon King to face danger, he would not be like this.

"Someone is here?"

Red Boy was stunned and didn't quite understand.

Sure enough, Li Yuanfeng said it very accurately. In less than half a cup of tea, a maid came to report, "Someone is asking for a meeting outside."

"Take him in."

Seeing that Li Yuanfeng did not express his words, Bull Demon King gave orders in a rough voice.

"It's you."

When he saw the visitor, Bull Demon King and Red Boy frowned and wanted to take action immediately. The reason was very simple. The visitor was Jin Zha. He just used his Dragon Escape Stake to make Bull Demon King and Red Boy embarrassed.

Now that I see my enemy in front of me, how can I not be angry?

"The two countries will confront each other and will not be killed."

Li Yuanfeng waved his sleeves and stopped the two of them. Princess Iron Fan also stepped forward, pulling one with one hand, one husband and one son, and telling them not to join in with each other.

"I've seen the Nine Demon Saints,"

Jinzha came to the courtyard and greeted him. The golden light rose behind him, and the sound of the Sanskrit was filled with the shadow of the Buddha, constantly rising, changing, and going back and forth.

Such a Buddhist practice is actually no less than that of ordinary Bodhisattvas. After all, Jin Zha was a person who became an immortal in the past when he was a god. He had a great chance of gaining the world. Later, he practiced under the seat of a peerless figure like the Tathagata Buddha. He had talent, opportunity, background, and no shortage of wealth and companionship. It would be strange if he had no such cultivation.

"Jinzha,"

Of course, in Li Yuanfeng's eyes, even if the cultivation level of Muzha in front of him is not comparable to that of ordinary immortals, he is still far behind him. So when he spoke, he was a little condescending and said, "What's the matter here?"

Jin Zha realized it, but he did not react violently, because in fact, except for the time of practicing Taoism, the other party is above him, regardless of identity, status, and strength. In the world of cultivation, the people above are qualified to be polite to the people below.

He just took a deep breath, suppressed his envy and unwillingness in his heart, and said solemnly, "I don't know why the Nine Demon Saints interfered in our Fan Sect's affairs?"

"It happened to be passing by, so I can't help."

Li Yuanfeng sat steadily, raised his eyelids and said, "Otherwise, you will be able to bully the less?"

"Nine Demon Saints,"

Jinzha's voice was heavy, with a firmness, and a reminder, "I, Buddha, Tathagata and Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva are watching, and the demon saint should be cautious."

Jin Zha’s meaning is very simple. Don’t look at the Nine Demon Saints in front of you now being arrogant and domineering, and overwhelming in all directions, but the more you do in the Journey to the West, the more you do, the more you are remembered by the Fan Sect’s powerful, the more you will explode.

Are you really not afraid of death and disappearing, and you don’t even have the chance to reincarnate?

"see a visitor out."

Li Yuanfeng glanced at Jin Zha and showed his attitude.

"you,"

Jin Zha was about to continue speaking, but saw the nine birds behind Li Yuanfeng raised, green and gloomy, and swallowed again when he was about to say something, then nodded, turned around and walked out.

While walking out, Jin Zha thought to himself: I can’t decide what’s going on here anymore, I have to report it to the Buddha.

Li Yuanfeng watched Jin Zha leave and glanced at the Bull Demon King with his eyes. The disasters on the top of his gate were surging and spreading up and down. He was here and had to drag the opponent's disasters to dissipate.
Chapter completed!