Chapter 165 Tang Sanzang Flies Up

At this moment, in Huangfeng Ridge, Tang Sanzang is still studying how to use Dingfengzhu to kill Huangfeng Monster.

And the Yellow Wind Monster is already planning how to release the water to make Tang Sanzang go away quickly.

His plan from the beginning was to capture Tang Sanzang, use his supernatural powers, and use the wind and sand to cover the five senses of the little monsters around him, so as to give Tang Sanzang a chance to escape.

But the Yellow Wind Monster was also worried that his supernatural power would make Tang Sanzang's small body unable to carry it, but now that Tang Sanzang was holding the Fixed Wind Orb in his hand, he suddenly felt relieved.

With Dingfengzhu, even if he tried his best, he might not be able to hurt Tang Sanzang at all!

"It's nothing to worry about, it's still a Bodhisattva!" Huang Fenggui blurted out with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Bodhisattva, you..." Tang Sanzang turned pale with shock, and suddenly remembered Sun Xingzhe's exhortations and exhortations, never revealing his existence, otherwise the consequences would be very serious.

Tang Sanzang already knew in his heart that the Taoist priest must have been transformed by a certain Bodhisattva, and the treasure given to him happened to be the treasure to restrain the monster in front of him, but obviously the yellow wind monster in front of him had already guessed which Bodhisattva was helping him through the treasure in his hand.

Thinking of the serious consequences, Tang Sanzang became impatient, and threw the Qi Gathering Wind Bead at the Yellow Wind Monster again, "You monster, I'll kill you, I'll kill you..."

But Tang Sanzang hit the yellow wind monster with the longan-sized fixed wind bead, it was like tickling him, it couldn't cause any harm to the yellow wind monster, but it angered the yellow wind monster.

"What the hell, you stinky monk, you really don't take this king as your king, let me blow you to death with one breath!"

Huang Fenggui used his supernatural powers and prepared to start acting. He believed that with the presence of the Dingfeng Orb, nothing would happen to Tang Sanzang.

Of course, in order to avoid accidents, when using supernatural powers, he could suppress his own cultivation, and almost didn't use [-]% of his usual strength.

"Well, this mouse spirit is pretty good. When I go back to the World Honored One, I can say a few nice words for him!"

All Wufang Jiedi sensed that the Yellow Wind Monster didn't use all its strength, and immediately relaxed, completely relaxing on the clouds, and prepared to continue watching the show.

But at the other end, Sun Xingzhe smiled strangely, "Hehe, you are really good at acting, you thought it would be fine if you don't use your strength, and you have the Wind Orb, heh heh, I'll make you look good later! "

As soon as Sun Xingzhe's murmurs came to an end, a strong wind blew up in Huangfengling. The Yellow Wind Monster didn't even puff up its cheeks, and it blew out casually. Sand and rocks flew in Huangfengling, and a gust of evil wind blew up.

The little demons were suddenly fascinated by the yellow sand that was blown up from the sky, but this seemingly terrifying scene did not hurt any grass or tree on Huangfeng Ridge, not even a single larger stone was blown up.

In order to avoid accidents, the Yellow Wind Monster bluffed to the extreme. Even ordinary people can survive this level of wind and sand. Tang Sanzang with the Dingfeng Orb in his hand is sure that nothing will happen.

But all of a sudden, there was a shrill scream from Huangfengling, which made Huangfeng Monster tremble in fright, and he didn't dare to breathe out anymore, because he heard the scream just now, it seemed to be from Tang Sanzang .

Could it be that the monk sprained his foot?Huang Fengguai took a closer look, Tang Sanzang's figure was really gone, but his voice was very close at hand, but the source of the sound seemed not on the ground, but in the sky.

heaven?Huang Feng was taken aback, stared wide-eyed and looked up to the sky, only to see a familiar figure dancing in the sky like a fallen leaf being blown up by the autumn wind, it wasn't Tang Sanzang, who else could it be?

"I'll go..." Huang Fenggui sat down on the ground, suddenly frightened out of his wits.

"Why, what's the situation?" Wufang Jiedi was also stunned, and they all showed panic expressions, forgetting for a moment that they should rush to rescue Tang Sanzang at this moment.

As a result - with the sound of 'baji', Tang Sanzang fell heavily in front of Huangfeng Monster and Wufang Jiedi, just hitting the corner of a huge rock, and died on the spot.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host, you have changed the cause and effect of traveling westward, and you will be rewarded: 300 million years of merit and virtue, the root of the Fusang tree!"

"Fusang Sacred Tree: One of the ten great spiritual roots of Honghuang, the son of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the residence of the ten golden crows!"

The prompt sound of the system reward rang in Sun Xingzhe's ears. After hearing all this, looking at Tang Sanzang's body, Sun Xingzhe burst into ecstasy and almost laughed out loud.

Well done, the Sand Sculpture Monk is simply a rich boy, with him, why should my old grandson think about other things, just stare at him and squeeze the wool hard!
Looking at the silent Tang Sanzang, Sun Xingzhe not only did not feel guilty at all, but made up his mind again, because Sun Xingzhe knew that Buddhism would never let Tang Sanzang die like this.

"I didn't kill him, it wasn't me..." Huang Fenggui was so frightened when he saw Tang Sanzang's body at this time.

"Mouse spirit, yellow wind monster, you are so brave!" Immediately afterwards, there was a roar from the sky, Wufang Jiedi's faces were ashen, and they descended from the sky, surrounding the yellow wind monster.

"My lord, I'm wronged, it's not me, it's..." Huang Fenggui knelt down on the ground with a thud, and he could sense the terrifying coercion released by Wufangjiedi.

The monstrous killing intent and anger made the air inside and outside Huangfeng Ridge extremely sticky. Countless little monsters wanted to escape, but found that their feet had become obscured.

"Well, you yellow wind monster, I told you enough is enough, but you turned a deaf ear to my warning, and dared to put the Buddhist scriptures to death, what should you do?" Jintou Jiedi scolded angrily.

At this moment, the golden-headed Jiedi really exploded, and the eyes looking at the yellow wind monster, if it can be turned into a throwing knife, the yellow wind monster must be killed!

Huang Feng blamed repeatedly, and while he was extremely depressed, he was more puzzled.

I obviously didn't use even one success power, and Tang Sanzang was still holding the fixed wind bead in his hand, so how could he be able to blow people away with his demonic wind that can't even blow up small stones?

Could it be that there is a problem with the Dingfeng Orb?Can't!The Yellow Wind Monster had just carefully looked at the Wind-fixing Orb in Tang Sanzang's hand. The aura in the orb circulated, and the aura released was definitely the Wind-fixing Orb.

That is the innate spiritual treasure, the spiritual treasure of Lingji Bodhisattva, how could he admit his mistake?
After much deliberation, the Yellow Wind Monster couldn't find any other reasons, and in the end it could only be attributed to the fact that Tang Sanzang, who was reincarnated by Jin Chanzi, was really too weak.

It's not even as good as ordinary people, even with the protection of the fixed wind bead, they will be blown away by a gust of wind.

Thinking of this, the Yellow Wind Monster became even more depressed. How could he be so unlucky? When he encountered such a thing, he killed Tang Sanzang by mistake. Who else could be the scapegoat besides himself?

(End of this chapter)

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