Eh?

what's the situation?

In the speeding Buddha's light, Jin Ling'er stared blankly at the handsome young monk next to her. She lowered her head and saw that he was grabbing her wrist with his palm.

No, what does it mean to be an emperor? What does it mean to be called a Buddha even though you are not a Buddha?

And why is the sense of oppression given to him by his Tao realm...continuously decreasing...

Jin Ling'er was indeed confused, her little face was full of confusion, and the number of times she frowned in the past two or three hundred years was not as many as in the last half hour.

Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "You don't have to say anything later, we will leave after the performance. I have three partners who will introduce you to them later."

"Okay, okay uncle."

Jin Ling'er responded obediently and stayed in the Buddha's light.

But she didn't expect that her 'uncle's' demands would soon become excessive.

After a while, Jin Ling'er transformed into his true form - a little fat mouse with white fur and golden nose and a faint golden light all over his body. He hid in Zhou Zheng's sleeves and curiously observed the outside environment.

Are you really looking for that black python?

Jin Ling'er has lived in this world for two to three hundred years. Even if her mother doesn't let her go out, she can often hear people around her talking about this python spirit.

It is said that it is an ancient alien species. It once dominated the land of Wubuzhou during the heyday of Heaven. Now it is called the ancestor of the demon clan. In the nearby realms, all the demons in their original form are demons crawling on the ground. As long as they can cultivate the 'demon immortal'

Everywhere, everyone comes to pay homage to this ancestor, pay him a gift, and get an opportunity.

Suddenly, she heard her uncle's voice asking about this locust monster, and Jin Ling'er told him exactly what he was talking about.

She warned uneasily: "Uncle, please be careful. If you really want to cause trouble for this python spirit, why not call a few more helpers? Rumor has it that it is very ferocious and will eat seven or eight little monsters in one meal."

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Cruel?

It's really cruel.

The golden light transformed by Zhou Zheng descended from the clouds, and he stood on the edge of a cliff, looking down at the valley below.

The river was full of fishy blood, with white bones of living beings piled up on both sides of the river. There were still some uneaten bodies on the upper level.

Strange-looking crows were hovering in the sky, and the blue sky, white clouds and black clouds formed a clear boundary directly above the cliff.

"Amitabha."

Zhou Zheng gently dropped the Zen staff in his hand, and his delicate and handsome face said with a bit of emotion: "All living beings are in ruins."

Three figures emerged from the ground at the same time, prompting the little white mouse to peer through Zhou Zheng's sleeves.

Are these the three partners my uncle mentioned?

Jin Ling'er couldn't understand their attires, but she felt greatly shocked at this moment.

The sister on the left is extremely beautiful, with a swan neck, round and slender feet, a slender waist and a naturally full bust. She is simply Jin Ling'er's dream figure.

But what the hell are these two over here?

The man who carried the spear as a stick on his shoulder had short golden hair with golden burrs sticking upwards. He was also wearing a shit-yellow monk's robe and a tiger skin skirt, which looked very much like the one spread in myths and legends.

A certain monkey spirit, but neither fish nor fowl.

And in the end, this slender man actually wore a pig-head mask. Is this because he was afraid that others would not know his strength?

That's right, Jin Ling'er sensed carefully that at this moment, it was the fake monkey that exerted the strongest pressure on herself.

The four of them's discussion via voice transmission did not omit Jin Ling'er, and she was able to hear the complete conversation.

"Zhiyong, why are you dressed up like this?" Zhou Zheng frowned and asked, "Isn't this trying to cover up your appearance?"

"Increase recognition at a glance," Li Zhiyong explained calmly, "Squad leader, you don't have to be afraid, the three of us will protect you."

"That's right," Xiao Shenghou raised his eyebrows, "I'll take the lead later!"

Zhou Zheng said slowly: "It's better to act according to the opportunity. Although we do want to create some momentum, it doesn't have to be today."

Li Zhiyong said: "I have a plan, but it may involve you, monitor, in danger. We might as well kill all the golden immortal demons in this world, so as to create momentum... Well, I have a 95% chance of winning."

"I'm fine," Zhou Zheng smiled slightly, "I have my own protection, and I can use my wisdom and bravery as you wish."

Bing Ning said: "What needs to be done?"

"It's actually very simple," Li Zhiyong chuckled.

Such and such, such and such.

The four of them had only been discussing for a moment when a pair of eyes hiding in the dark in the valley below were staring at Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng snapped his fingers, and Xiao Shenghou said loudly:

"Master! I think there must be a big demon hiding here. Why don't we capture it and see if we can dismantle it and find some treasures."

"Amitabha," Zhou Zheng performed a Buddhist salute with one hand, "you three, let's get rid of the demons. Since I have received the name of Buddha from Buddhism, I cannot see the innocent souls here and remain indifferent. If I don't enter the sea of ​​suffering, who will? I should be extradited.

Give them a try."

"Sure!"

Xiao Sheng roared loudly, and stood up from the ground. The pressure of the Golden Immortal exploded, and the phantom falling from the sky behind him was more than ten feet high.

The phantom was no longer a simple image, it actually contained magical powers. A golden light flashed in his eyes, a beam of golden light shot out, and the mountain wall on the side collapsed.

There was a loud roar that exploded in the sky, and demons everywhere heard the wind; the tremors of the earth swayed far away like war drums.

The little mouse in Zhou Zheng's sleeve was dumbfounded.

Another loud shout was heard: "Who dares to come to this cave to run wild!"

The blood river below surged, and a three-foot-long python head emerged from the water. His cold eyes locked on Xiao Sheng in the air, and the flaming snake letter was slowly swallowed.

Xiao Sheng continued to yell: "Hey! Open your eyes and see who I am!"

The python king was also frightened by Xiao Sheng's appearance, and said coldly: "You are pretending to be a ghost! Could it be that I can't smell the human scent in you! That traitor who fought against Buddha has been locked up in Lingshan a long time ago!"

"Really? I didn't say I was either."

Xiao Sheng sneered and wanted to continue to curse a few words to stimulate the big python. Suddenly, bursts of Sanskrit singing sounded from behind, as if tens of millions of monks were reciting scriptures.

Does the monitor still have this magical power?

Xiao Sheng glanced distractedly, his forehead covered with black lines.

There were two more high-power speakers beside Zhou Zheng, and a stable-power spirit stone generator behind them.

The speaker is even connected via Bluetooth, and the saved scriptures are playing on the phone.

this?

Can you still play like this?

Zhou Zheng sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, his cassocks and monk's robes shining brightly, he pretended to open and close his mouth, his face was solemn, and the back of his head glowed, full of a sense of sanctity.

Xiao Sheng looked down and saw the big snake looking blankly at the formation on the edge of the cliff.

Feeling the strong evil aura gushing out from around the big snake, Xiao Sheng felt angry in his heart and fearful of him. He jumped down quickly and hit the big snake in the head with a gun.

Although the big snake was shocked by the scene in front of him, he was still alert.

It subconsciously rose into the sky, without giving Xiao Sheng a chance to fully accumulate power. The snake's head was like a split locomotive, and it seemed to swallow Xiao Sheng in one bite.

Xiao Sheng was experienced in many battles in his previous life. He drew a lightning-like zigzag from the air, walked around the back of the big snake, and shot at its neck with a shot!

Unexpectedly, a thick black light burst out around the big snake, and it turned into a human form in an instant. A long knife swept around it, sending Xiao Sheng's spear flying away.

There was a muffled bang, the whole world shook, and smoke was everywhere.

Xiao Sheng took advantage of the situation and soared into the sky, and then rushed down at high speed with a gun. The python king did not dare to take a direct hit, and dodged to the left, then turned around and challenged again.

Of these two, one is an old minister of the Heavenly Court, the reincarnation of the Heavenly General, who broke through his own limits and reached the realm of the Golden Immortal. He followed the reincarnation of the Qinghua Emperor to reenact the calamity of the Journey to the West, and here he began to invade the rear of the demon clan. He was truly full of courage.

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One is a remnant of the ancient demon clan. He belongs to the bloodline of ancient beasts and possesses the great magical power of swallowing the sky and the earth. He has been dominating this place for an unknown number of years, devouring living beings for an incalculable amount of time, and is extremely ferocious.

The two of them faced each other, and soon they went from testing each other to fighting to the death.

The blow was so intense that thousands of miles of clouds and mist were swaying, countless creatures were trembling, the earth cracked and trembled, and there seemed to be a giant dragon turning over underground. There were also scenes of rivers drying up and black clouds collapsing, and there were many strange phenomena.

They couldn't fight for more than ten rounds. After all, Xiao Sheng's magic power was not as strong as his opponent's and his momentum was slightly weaker. The strong man transformed into a black python had the upper hand.

But Xiao Sheng immediately started fighting, fully complying with the regulations set by Zhiyong Military Advisor.

Delay time and make noise.

Look at the cliff again.

Zhou Zheng was still pretending to read the scriptures and was too lazy to lip-sync.

Bing Ning and Zhiyong, who was wearing a pig-head mask, were on the left and right, each looking calm and composed.

The most anxious thing now is the little mouse in Zhou Zheng's sleeve.

Although Jin Ling'er was weak in cultivation, she could see Xiao Sheng's decline at this moment. In her perception, the strongest fake monkey in her uncle's group was at a disadvantage... Do the three of them really not escape?
To be continued...