Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 501: Supreme Killing: Blood rains on Huangfengling Ridge!
The yellow wind monster looked Jiang Liu'er up and down, but did not answer Jiang Liu'er's question. Instead, he asked, "Are you that Jiang Liu'er?"

"I am correct. I will not change my surname in my profession or in my seat. I am a Buddhist monk from the Tang Dynasty. I am Jiang Liu'er."

After Jiang Liu'er asked, he added, "You and I have never had any grudges in our lives. Why do you want to block my way to the west today?"

The yellow wind monster Jiejie smiled sarcastically, "I heard that the flesh of a pilgrim is comparable to a magical medicine. After swallowing it, there will be no bottlenecks in future cultivation. I have been trapped in Jinxian for so many years, so naturally I want to taste it. !”

"Oh, I see!"

Jiang Liu'er nodded, then waved his hand and said, "Wuneng, little black dragon, come on."

The little black dragon was eager to try just as soon as the pig started. As Jiang Liuer's voice fell, one of them held a nine-tooth rake and the other held a silver hammer, and fiercely hit the yellow wind monster.

The magic power is powerful, like a torrent, and hits the yellow wind monster fiercely.

The yellow wind monster had already expected it, and his figure suddenly dodged back to avoid the blow, and then took out a golden orb.

On the orb, there is a whirlwind looming, which is obviously an extremely powerful wind-type spiritual treasure!

The yellow wind monster took out the orb, the pig just turned around, and the little black dragon's eyes suddenly froze.

Both sides are existences with combat experience. The Yellow Wind Monster alone is nothing to them and can be dealt with easily.

But after the yellow wind monster took out the orb, the sense of threat in everyone's hearts suddenly increased a lot.

Obviously, the orb in the hands of the yellow wind monster should not be underestimated. If you are not careful, you may suffer a big loss!

Zhu Gang and the little black dragon looked at each other, and when their eyes collided, they reached an agreement.

The next moment, the two of them clapped their hands violently, and the aura of the peak level of Taiyi Golden Immortal spread out, and the strong magic power formed two huge palm prints in mid-air, one on the left and one on the right, slapping towards Huang Feihu.

In an instant, the sky changed, the clouds surged, and the suffocating breath spread to every inch of the world.

To use power to suppress others is to use force to suppress people, to suppress the yellow wind monster with the power of heaven.

"How dare you show off your skills in front of this great king?"

With Samadhi Divine Wind in hand, not to mention the Taiyi Golden Immortal, even the Daluo Golden Immortal, the Yellow Wind Monster will not take it seriously.

The yellow wind monster silently recited the mantra, and the orb in his hand began to spin. Soon, a gust of divine wind rushed towards the two palm prints.

"Crash!"

That giant palm, which was enough to destroy mountains and move mountains and fill seas, strangely collapsed into nothingness under the gusts of divine wind!
"What a powerful kamikaze!"

The little black dragon was astonished when the pig just started, and his eyes fell firmly on the orb in the hand of the yellow wind monster. The divine wind just now was inspired by the orb to have such power!

Taking advantage of the moment when the little black dragon and Zhu Gang were stunned, the yellow wind monster repeatedly activated the orb.

Suddenly, several divine winds were more powerful than before, roaring with the force of violent winds and showers.

The little black dragon's face changed slightly as the pig was about to start, and he was about to resist, but he felt the power of the divine wind, which seemed to be endless, and his whole body felt like it was floating.

Sun Wukong shook his head slightly and threw out the golden cudgel.

The golden cudgel stood on the ground, immediately took root and sprouted, growing in size like Optimus Prime.

As soon as the pig started to fly, the little black dragon quickly grabbed the golden hoop and used the power of the golden hoop to prevent it from being blown away.

The Yellow Wind Monster was immediately dumbfounded. His Samadhi Kamikaze had never faced an opponent since his debut.

But now, what?
The yellow wind monster gritted its teeth and increased the flow of mana. The wind force increased violently, and even the space was blown into cracks and trembled violently. However, the golden cudgel remained motionless, as stable as a mountain, and could not be shaken.

"That's all you can rely on?"

Sun Wukong smiled! "Don't be so arrogant, I still have some real skills that I haven't used yet!"

The yellow wind monster's face turned red from suppressing it, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not shake the golden cudgel.

At the same time, on Mount Sumeru, beside the lotus pond, Lingji Bodhisattva, one of the eight Buddhist Bodhisattvas, suddenly opened his eyes, something bad flashed in his eyes.

"According to Huang Feng's strength, even if he is not the opponent of the pilgrims, it is not difficult to cause some trouble, but"

It was clear that everything was under control, but Lingji Bodhisattva frowned and felt something bad in his heart.

"That's all, that's all. I'd better go and see for myself. Buddhism is booming and saints value it. We must not make any mistakes!"

After struggling for a while, Lingji Bodhisattva decided to go and have a look.

First, Huang Feng has good qualifications and has great advantages in practicing Samadhi Divine Wind.

In the future, when he reaches the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation, coupled with the divine wind of Samadhi, he will be able to rival Daluo and become a pillar of Buddhism. Lingji is not willing to give up so easily.

Apart from that, he is the Supreme Saint!
Lingji Bodhisattva is one of the eight great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, and no one knows the will of the saint better than him.

The saint attaches great importance to this journey to the west, and cannot tolerate any mistakes or sloppiness. Not to mention anything else, as a saint, he has to go there personally.

Raising his hand to tear the void apart, Lingji Bodhisattva stepped into it, ducked and disappeared.

At the same time, in Huangfengling, the Yellow Wind Monster tried his best, but still couldn't shake the golden cudgel.

On the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast, Jiang Liuer smiled, "Wukong, let's fight quickly. The road to the west is long. Why are you wasting time here?"

"Yes, master."

Sun Wukong nodded, slightly rotating his palm and flying up the golden cudgel, directly hitting the orb in the Yellow Wind Monster's hand.

The yellow wind monster's pupils shrank and he was about to dodge, but he felt that he was deeply stuck in the quagmire and could not move at all. He could only watch the orb in his hand being shattered by the golden hoop.

"hateful!!!"

The yellow wind monster's eyes are about to burst. That orb, given by the teacher, is his greatest support!

Hundreds of little demons around saw their king being hanged and beaten so easily. They all trembled and fled in all directions.

Sun Wukong had a cold look on his face, he grabbed a handful of cold hair and blew it gently.

In an instant, the cold hair became straight and sharp, and the cold light shot out in all directions, accurately penetrating the head of every little demon.

In just a short period of time, there were corpses everywhere, and it was extremely tragic.

Sun Wukong's face became more solemn, "Next, it's your turn!"

As soon as the voice fell, the golden cudgel flew up, carrying a huge amount of divine power, and struck hard at the yellow wind monster.

The Yellow Wind Monster was already weak in cultivation, and without the orb to use Samadhi Divine Wind, he had no power to resist at all.

At this moment, the void trembled slightly, and a hole opened. Lingji Bodhisattva hurriedly walked out of it, raised his hand and shouted, "This yellow wind monster is a disciple of my name. Please stay with the Great Sage."

Before the word "love" was spoken, the voice suddenly stopped, and Lingji Bodhisattva's expression became angry.

Because Sun Wukong's Ruyi Golden Cudgel had fallen and directly beat the Yellow Wind Monster to pieces.

Lingji Bodhisattva rushed to Sun Wukong and said angrily, "Great Sage, I have asked you to be merciful, why do you still do this?"

(End of this chapter)