Journey to the West: Save the Seven Fairies at the beginning

West Niu Hezhou, vast and boundless.

The earth is far away and does not know the end, the sky is far away and does not know the square inch, and the vast creatures are hidden in it.

On the sky, a sword light burst into the air.

Although it was as fast as lightning, the sword intent after leaving was indestructible, as if it was deliberately hanging above that West Niu Hezhou.

"I'm angry, where did this sword light come from, I dared to sweep over the ancestor's head, and deliberately left the sword qi, is this not knowing the ancestor's ability?"

A tiger-headed demon rushed out of the cave in a huff.

But as soon as that demonic qi diffused out, it triggered the residual sword qi in an instant.

Several sword qi flashed like a streamer.

Situ.

The tiger-headed demon couldn't react at all, so it was cut in two.

The same scene happened everywhere, and wherever that sword light passed, there would be a remnant of sword intent like a rainbow.

As long as any demon clan dares to burst out with demonic energy, it will definitely attract sword qi.

For a while, countless demon clans in the entire Xiniu Hezhou were furious, and faintly spontaneously some demon clans had gathered.

"Hmph, what kind of atrium demon true monarch is that Laozi, this emperor has also heard of it, it's just a heavenly court true monarch. "

In the river, a fish-man with gills and green eyes jumped out.

And in a forest on the shore, dozens of big demons have already gathered.

"Emperor Xihe is right, which of the demons in the lower realm in previous years is not a true monarch, and even this king has seen the Emperor Zhenwu come down to earth, but he is not a gray retreat. An old man said angrily.

"Hmph, I can't wait for this breath, that red-robed ancestor has used his own method to track down the Demon Sweeping True Monarch, and this time our ten thousand demons gathered to get rid of him. Another old demon jumped on the stone and raised his arms and shouted.

"That's right, you must get rid of him and let Heavenly Court know that my demon clan is not easy to mess with.

"Xiniu Hezhou is the territory of the demon clan, and that Demon True Monarch actually used Wufeng Mountain as a back garden, which is really unforgivable. "

I'll send 100,000 demon soldiers. "

This king has a quiet temperament, but there is no one under his hands, so he should take action with this king."

"The Iron Mountain King is a powerful man, if you step out and lead us, we will definitely be able to take down this Demon Monarch." "

The more the dozens of demon kings talked, the more excited they became.

Not much.

After the demon king finished discussing, one of the short old men was the red-robed ancestor, the red-robed ancestor seemed to be extraordinary, and his eyes flashed as if he had seen something.

The message was then passed on to all the demon kings.

......

Periphery of West Niuhe Island.

A streamer landed.

He was dressed in a white robe and had long hair draped over his head.

It's Jianyun.

Qingping's sword hangs behind her back.

Jian Yun staggered into the distance.

There is a mysterious breath there, rising to the sky like incense.

"Is this luck?

Jian Yun frowned, but he couldn't see through the mortal realm.

The catastrophe is coming, and the sky is chaotic.

After thinking for a moment, Jian Yun didn't care.

Turn and look behind you.

There is a mountain behind him, which is not majestic, but it has a peculiar shape, like five fingers of a human being.

"Interesting.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Jian Yun's mouth, and he turned around and walked towards the mountain.

Not much.

Walking through the rugged mountain road, as we came around a slope, an old man was coming down the mountain.

Lao Suo suddenly saw Jian Yun and was immediately startled.

"Who are you, and how did you get into this mountain?" The old man came back to his senses, and suddenly saw the Qingping sword hanging behind Jian Yun, and the old man's face changed suddenly.

"It turns out that there is cultivation in the body, this place is the Five Finger Mountain, and it is the Lord of the Buddha in the West Heaven who has turned into a palm, don't be bored with yourself, and retreat quickly. The old man scolded.

When he said the word Rulai, there was a hint of arrogance in his expression.

"Rulai?" Jian

Yun smiled indifferently and tapped his chin: "I haven't seen it." "

Bold, dare to call the Buddha by his name!" The old man was furious, grabbed the cane in his hand and was about to beat.

But when the crutch was raised, it suddenly turned into a green bamboo.

"Zizhu?" Jian Yun's gaze suddenly shuddered.

One step out, Da Luo's momentum suddenly pressed the old man.

"Show your true face to Ben Zhenjun. Jian Yun sighed in a deep voice.

On the ground, the old man's face was distorted by the pressure, and he actually took off a piece of skin alive and turned into a child with red lips and white teeth.

"Claiming to be a true monarch, with a strong physique, sword intent soaring to the sky, and still the Venerable Da Luo, you, you are the true monarch of the atrium demon swinger. The boy was crushed and stiffened.

This Xiniu Hezhou, the Great Luo Venerable with extraordinary sword intent and not a demon clan, is the only one who is in the limelight in the atrium.

And the sword behind this person, the spirit is mysterious, and it is absolutely extraordinary.

Only the rumored saint killed the treasure, Qingping Sword.

"You kid, you have good eyesight. Jian Yun said lightly.

"I don't know that the demon Zhenjun in the atrium is here, Jingli has asked Zhenjun for guilt here, and I hope that Zhenjun Haihan will bypass Jingli once. "The boy begged for mercy with difficulty.

And the faint smile on the corner of Jian Yun's mouth became more mocking.

"You have the power of Buddhism and use purple bamboo, if Ben Zhenjun is not mistaken, you should have been born in the South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest. As

soon as these words came out.

The child's face changed dramatically.

He was not only born in the purple bamboo forest of the South China Sea, but also a close boy under Guanyin, so he naturally knew the grievances between this demon true monarch and his own mother.

It's just that the little boy thought that this sword cloud wouldn't dare to reveal this grievance.

"True Jun Wisdom, Jingli was indeed born in the purple bamboo forest of the South China Sea. The child's eyes became indifferent, and at the same time, a hint of mockery rolled up on his lips and he warned.

"The true monarch is powerful, but it is attached to the heavenly court, and my mother is the power of the Three Realms, even if you see the Jade Emperor, the Jade Emperor has to sit on an equal footing with him, and call a Taoist friend ......

" "This is a word, call your mother to tell you that you are not qualified enough." Jian Yun smiled.

"You dare!" Xiao

Tong was immediately frightened, and his heart also turned a monstrous wave, is this Jian Yun really not afraid of his own mother at all?

But Jian Yun just raised his hand, and walked towards the path on the slope.

"Huh?" The little boy looked puzzled, although he didn't understand what this Demon True Monarch meant, but he subconsciously said that it was dangerous, and hurriedly ran down the mountain.

What Xiao Tong didn't see was that he ran away.

But in the same place, there was a little boy covered in blood, and the child was exactly like him.

"Poof. A

subtle voice came out, and blood shot out of the child's body, which cracked into dozens of pieces out of thin air.

And the basket that Xiao Tong had been carrying in his hand was gently taken by Jian Yun.

Turning around, he walked towards the mountain step by step.

A distance of a few steps.

Hillside.

A hollow in the kip stone with a hairy head against it.

Look closely, it's a monkey.

However, the monkey is in the mountains from the neck down, and only the monkey's head is exposed.

The yellow hair was messy and clumpy, and from time to time his head shook a few times, and he screamed like a cry, but he also looked pitiful.

Suddenly.

The hairy-faced monkey heard the footsteps and immediately raised his head.

At this glance, the hairy-faced monkey's facial injuries have not healed, especially the bruises on both eyes, which are obviously serious injuries that have not recovered.

But as soon as he saw the person, the hairy-faced monkey immediately burst out of the boiling evil qi.

"It's you, it's you, the evil soldier, you hurt my grandson so hard, he was suppressed by that Xitian Rulai, and he couldn't get out of trouble for the rest of his life, and he called an old man to monitor, and when he was hungry, he only gave my grandson iron pills, and when he was thirsty, he gave my grandson copper juice, so tortured, so tortured!"

The hairy-faced monkey couldn't break free, but his head was crazy and smashed towards the surrounding stone walls.

"That evil heavenly soldier, you must not let my grandson get out of trouble, otherwise my grandson will definitely peel you off and cramp!!"

Hearing this, Jian Yun, who was indifferent in plain clothes and robes, flashed a trace of indifference in his eyes.