Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

In this way, the traveling west team continued to travel west, and the time passed quickly for several months. At the beginning of the journey, the traveling west team still had no intention of speeding up. Since they already knew that Buddhism had prepared the means at the end, they naturally had to prepare well.

"Huh? That's it?" On this day, Sun Wukong sat on the roof of the carriage. He looked at the West and blinked. In Sun Wukong's eyes, there was no wronged soul, but it was full of rich blood. The blood was so rich that it was hundreds of miles apart that could still be seen by Sun Wukong.

"Master, there is a strong blood tragedy in front of it, as if countless human races have sacrificed, but why are so many human races sacrificed without any unjust souls?" Sun Wukong shouted into the carriage, but Sun Wukong's voice gradually became confused, as if he didn't understand what was going on.

"What?" Chen Yi and Hong Yi in the small world of carriage condensed. They flashed away from the small world of carriage and looked at what Sun Wukong said. When they really saw the surging blood evil, the three mysterious lights of heaven, earth and man in the land of Chen Yi's consciousness began to riot.

"So brave! This Dapeng is so brave?!" Chen Yi's eyes flashed with endless anger. Chen Yi could not imagine how many human races were killed. The human races that died in Dapeng's mouth were probably no less than the creatures in the 800-mile Flame Mountain, or even more!

After all, the living environment of the Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain is extremely harsh, and there are few creatures that can survive there, but the Lion Camel Ridge is different. The Lion Camel Kingdom was originally a rich country with a large population, otherwise it would not have seen so many corpses and remains in the description of the original work.

And now, this huge bloody evil proves this once again!

"Damn it! This Dapeng really deserves to die!" Chen Yi took a deep breath, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger. He said coldly, "Let's go to the Lion Camel Ridge. Look at this, this Dapeng has no intention of leaving. He is really confident, but he will soon regret it!"

"Yes, Maitreya Buddha can't protect the yellow-browed boy who is his son. The Peacock King Ming Dynasty can't protect his brother Dapeng!" Hong Yi also nodded coldly from the side, "So what if he is Kong Xuan? The murder committed by Dapeng is far above the yellow-browed boy!"

"Hehe, it seems that there is a fight again!" A glimmer flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel excited. Although Sun Wukong didn't know who Kong Xuan, the Peacock Ming King, was, from the tone of Chen Yi and Hong Yi, Sun Wukong knew that Kong Xuan's strength might not be inferior to Maitreya Buddha, and this was another strong opponent!

What Sun Wukong didn't know was that although Kong Xuan was the Peacock King of Buddhism and was theoretically inferior to Maitreya Buddha, in fact, Kong Xuan was a saint who was forced to fight against the existence of the saint. Even though Kong Xuan failed in the end, the saint lost some face and was finally saved by the saint to the West.

Therefore, Kong Xuan's strength is definitely above Maitreya Buddha and above the ancient Buddha of Lanting. I am afraid that compared to the Buddha of Tathagata, it is only between the same person. This is because the Buddha of Tathagata has been blessed by the Buddha's Buddha for countless years.

"Dapeng? Kong Xuan? Have we been fighting such a powerful person without realizing it?" Zhu Bajie suddenly felt like a different life when he heard the conversation between Chen Yi and Hong Yi. After all, Dapeng was nothing to Zhu Bajie, but Zhu Bajie still remembered Kong Xuan's reputation very clearly.

However, thinking that he would face a powerful man like Kong Xuan, to be honest, Zhu Bajie was also a little nervous and excited. In this way, the travel team of the west flew directly to the direction of Shitu Ridge as fast as possible.

As for the so-called "to be down-to-earth in the pursuit of scriptures, if one step at a time, no one will pay attention to the travel team in the west, and no one in Buddhism can manage the travel team in the west, unless they are willing to continue to send people to send heads.

At the speed of the team traveling west, hundreds of miles were just a fleeting moment. In just a moment, they came to a demonic country filled with demonic energy.

"What a rich demonic aura. I'm afraid there is a demon formation here!" Zhu Bajie looked around, feeling the demonic aura accompanied by blood evil surrounding him, and couldn't help but remind him.

"Formation? Hehe, I, Old Sun, have seen through it. There is indeed a formation, which is similar to a battle formation. Forty-seven thousand little demons form a battle formation, with a connection of breath, which can be comparable to the Buddha soldiers formation we have seen before. It's quite good..." Sun Wukong opened his igneous eyes, and everything in the entire Lion Camel Ridge was no longer a secret for Sun Wukong.

"One Daluo Golden Immortal, two Taiyi Golden Immortals? In addition to this battle formation, there are only two Daluo Golden Immortals, and they don't even have the combat power at the level of a quasi-saint. Master, this is the enemy you are talking about?"

There was a hint of disdain in Sun Wukong's tone. After all, he was already the quasi-saint, so he naturally looked down on enemies of this level. He was no longer interested in this enemy who was originally on the same level as him.

"Well? No, just with the strength of their Daluo Jinxian, how did they kill so many human races? There are also national ruins here, that is, they forcibly broke through the human fortune of a country, ate the people, and survived? How could this be possible?" Sun Wukong suddenly discovered something wrong, and a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"This is not simple. Just grab them out and ask, don't you know?" A cold light flashed in Chen Yi's eyes, and he directly reached out to grab the green-haired lion monster in the Lion Camel Ridge. After all, Chen Yi had seen this monster before.

"Who is it?!" The green-haired lion monster was caught by Chen Yi without any resistance. The pupils of the yellow-toothed old elephant on the side suddenly shrank. He suddenly thought of something, and the reaction of the Dapeng Golden-winged Eagle must be unhappy. After all, he was the Daluo Golden Immortal who was in the same realm as Chen Yi. In just an instant, the Dapeng Golden-winged Eagle pecked at Chen Yi's palm.

With a "date!", Chen Yi's other finger collided with the sharp falcon of the Golden-winged Eagle of the Great Pluto, making a harsh sound. A little scarlet blood appeared on Chen Yi's fingers and then disappeared. The Golden-winged Eagle of the Great Pluto was forced back by Chen Yi.

As for the green-haired lion monster, it was naturally still in Chen Yi's hands and was directly caught by Chen Yi, and then Chen Yi used his supreme magic power to directly be stationed in the air and could not move.

"Swish!" The golden-winged eagle of the Great Phang rushed out in an instant. When he saw Chen Yi and others, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes were a little unbelievable.