Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 172 Xuanzang and the Seven Daughters

Just when the two were fighting, in Wa Palace 33 days away.

There has been no response to Qingluan's imprint left in the prehistoric world, which shows that Kong Xuan and the king of gold-winged rocs have never appeared in the earth fairy world.

This imprint is Yuanfeng's original bloodline imprint. As long as the two of them appear in the Earth Immortal Realm, they will definitely be able to get it through bloodline induction, but now that such a long time has passed, there is no news of it.

This made her have some bad premonitions. In addition, Saint Nuwa went to Zixiao Palace suddenly and didn't return for several days, and that bad feeling became even stronger.

So in the past few days, she has been thinking about her previous experience in the lower realm. At that time, she was too careless and ignored many details.

The answers of Xuanzang and others seemed reasonable, but they were full of loopholes, but because of the low strength of Xuanzang and others, she never thought that her son would be killed by these people.

But now that I think about it, although these people are not strong, they are very suspicious. They should know a lot of things, but they haven't said all of them.

Manjusri Bodhisattva had already said that there was no demon in the Lion Camel Kingdom, and that Dapeng was very likely to suffer. Kong Xuancai went to seek the scriptures' bad luck, but Tang Seng said that he saw two people snatching the Chaos Bead near Futu Mountain.

The most suspicious thing is that since all the monsters in the lion and camel country are gone, why did King Dapeng go to the Buddhist scriptures to make trouble, and finally was found by Kong Xuan?

There are many doubts in this, and according to Kong Xuan's proud temperament, it is impossible to directly fight King Dapeng when they meet each other, just to snatch a Lingbao that is suspected to be a Chaos Orb.

"The Tang monk must have ghosts in his heart!"

There is a sharp edge in Qingluan's phoenix eyes, the more he thinks about it in his mind, the more doubts he finds.

The feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense. Finally, he gritted his silver teeth and ran to the depths of Wa Palace to steal the map of mountains, rivers and lands. After passing through the endless chaotic airflow, he went to the lower realm again.

……

Looking outside the yellow flowers, the sky is full of golden light.

If an ordinary golden fairy is here, there is no way to deal with it, so he has to run away quickly. After a long time, even if the body is as hard as a diamond, it will be corroded, and finally turned into a pool of pus.

Xuanzang stood quietly in the void, bathed in the golden light, as if basking in the sun, seeing the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord more and more frightened.

"I don't believe it anymore, your physical body can still resist my innate supernatural powers in a perfect state!"

The Hundred Eyes Demon Monarch released a yellow mist from his body, which floated in the golden light and enveloped Xuanzang.

As time passed by every minute and every second, it was not easy for the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord to maintain his supernatural powers. Using his supernatural powers with all his strength consumed mana very quickly. After three quarters of an hour, the mana in the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord's body had bottomed out, and he quickly swallowed a A pill that restores mana.

After another quarter of an hour, Baimu Demon Lord felt that Xuanzang was dead, and immediately withdrew his supernatural powers, and sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

The thousands of eyes on the body are all closed, white steam is coming out, it seems to be quite exhausted.

"Has it reached this level?"

A voice came from the dissipating yellow mist.

Hundred Eyes Demon Lord was so startled that his eyes widened again, he stared straight at Huang Wu, and out of it came a young monk in a white monk robe for a month.

"It's not good! This monk is too strong, hurry up and tell the junior sisters to run away!"

Hundred Eyes Demon Lord secretly used the secret method of communication and notified the seven girls who were still playing in the backyard.

"Tang Xuanzang, if you want to kill him, you can kill him, and I will let you deal with him!"

Hundred Eyes Demon Lord sat on the ground and said coldly that he had already exhausted his mana at this time.

At this moment, seven escaping lights flew out from the backyard, heading straight to this side.

Sun Wukong looked at it with his hands on the awning, and smiled, "It turned out to be the seven spider spirits that Master met last time. It's really a destiny."

"Brother, we are here to save you!"

Several coquettish shouts were heard in the air, Xuanzang squinted his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled into an inexplicable arc.

"Hey! You bad monk, don't even think about hurting our senior brother!"

"Sisters, shoot the net, tie him up!"

Several women flew up to Xuanzang, and they were about to make a move.

Baimu Mojun hurriedly stopped him: "Junior Sister, you shouldn't be here! Hurry up and leave, this Tang Monk is very powerful, you are no match at all!"

"Hmph, I don't believe it, a little monk like him can beat so many of us!" The pink-clothed woman lifted up her blouse, revealing her smooth white belly, and shot out a ball of white spider silk from her navel.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

The rest of the spider spirits also shot out their spider silks one after another, and the spider spirit threads in the air were connected into a giant web, flashing colorful auras and coming towards Xuanzang as a hood.

Xuanzang breathed out, and with a loud "boom", the giant web was blown away by the strong wind, spider threads rose from the sky, and the ground was covered with a layer of white spider webs.

The spider spirits were backlashed by the spell, suffered some minor injuries, and fell to the ground one after another, sitting together with the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord.

"Junior Sister, why are you here?"

"Brother, we are brothers and sisters from the same school, how can we just watch you get beaten to death by this bad monk?"

The Hundred Eyes Demon Lord looked at Xuanzang with a sad expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Tang Xuanzang, I caused all the incidents, and it has nothing to do with the juniors and sisters. If you want to kill them, just kill me, please let them go! "

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of good life. The poor monk is a monk. Sweeping the floor may hurt the lives of ants. Take care of the moth veil lamp. Who said he will kill you?"

As Xuanzang said, he fell from the sky and walked in front of everyone.

"Then what exactly do you intend to do?" the woman in purple asked with a cold and pretty face.

Xuanzang sighed, "Let's come here and talk!"

While speaking, with a wave of his hand, he threw the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord and the seven spider spirits into the Chaos Orb.

Somewhere on a newly born continent, there are blooming flowers, lush green trees, and full of aura.

The Hundred Eyes Demon Lord and the seven spider spirits appeared here out of thin air, stood up one after another, and looked around curiously.

"Where is this place?"

Xuanzang then appeared here. He healed the injuries of the girls with a wave of his hand, and then said, "This is no longer the Earth Immortal Realm, nor the Prehistoric Realm, but another big world!"

"Another big world? Not in the Earth Immortal Realm anymore?" The pink-clothed woman was still inexperienced, she tilted her head in confusion.

The Hundred Eyes Demon Lord on the side had a very solemn expression, his consciousness swept across the mainland, and he saw the endless space.

"The poor monk arrested you not only for the lack of a good servant to protect the Dharma, but also to save your lives!" Xuanzang immediately threw out another message that surprised them even more.

The purple-clothed woman's tone was no longer cold, and she asked seriously: "Save my life? Why did you say that?"

"You monsters are deep in the calamity without knowing it, and you don't know the number of days. If the poor monk didn't capture you, sooner or later you would be turned into a handful of ashes in the calamity!"

"Nowadays, the prehistoric world is in the midst of calamity, and you monsters have also been calculated by the powerful, and you have thrown yourself into the lower realms to block the poor monk's westward journey. If you evolve according to the way of heaven, your ending will be like this..."

(End of this chapter)