The gold and silver boy was so panicked that he turned around to look for his senior brothers, only to find that Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and the three others were hiding far away, looking at their nose, nose and heart, as if the external world had nothing to do with them.

"Misunderstanding? What a misunderstanding! Jiejiejie..."

"Pa bang bang..."

The furious Bull Demon King picked up the Golden Horned King and beat him up.

"Junior brother Ruyi, what do you want to do? Don't mess around!"

King Yinjiao pointed the mutton-fat jade purifying bottle at True Immortal Ruyi and said tremblingly.

However, Immortal Ruyi just said nothing, stepped forward and grabbed King Silver Horn's hand, pulled hard and started beating him violently.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so miserable."

Zhu Bajie smacked his mouth and said with a groan.

You two don't have a long memory. How many times have you taken me in along the way? No matter how many clothes I have, I can't withstand such a torment!

"Isn't that true? But jade can't be turned into a weapon if it's not cut into pieces. Senior brother, don't worry."

The green bull spirit said with a smile.

Because of the presence of these living treasures, the Banana Cave has become even more lively. At the foot of Cuiyun Mountain, all the birds and animals have also come into estrus in advance.

"..."

These living treasures.

Tang Sanzang shook his head helplessly, and then focused his gaze on the four light groups. Judging from this aura, the four of them were able to break through the barrier today.

The one in the first light group is the turtle dragon, but now the turtle dragon's true body is completely different from before. Its head has become more ferocious, and its limbs are like tiger claws. Overall, it looks a bit like a mutated crocodile.

The fur of the Great Immortal Huli turned white, which is obviously a return to his ancestral white tiger bloodline. Judging from the situation, this bloodline is almost the same as that of General Yin.

Immortal Luli's whole body has turned into nine colors. It looks like he has turned into a nine-color deer.

As for the Sheep Power Immortal, Tang Sanzang couldn't understand it. There were no other changes, except that the wool on his body became whiter, so brightly white.

Perhaps, this is the awakening of some rare bloodline?

"Click..."

A crack first appeared on the light group where the turtle dragon was.

"roar!"

A roar seemed to come from ancient times, vast and ancient.

"boom!"

The light group turned into spots of light all over the sky. The dragon converged its body and stepped out of the light group. Its aura increased sharply! The demonic aura was overwhelming!

The mana that had been accumulated due to bloodline restrictions was now accumulated and turned into nourishment to promote the improvement of cultivation.

Turtle Dragon was successfully promoted to the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm and became one of the nine Da Luo Jin Immortals in the Buddhist scripture collection team!

Speaking of which, the current scripture collection team can be considered a big force. There are three quasi-sage powers, Zhen Yuanzi at the peak of quasi-sage, Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong in the middle stage of quasi-sage, plus the other great demons.

This power is considered very strong. Even the weakest among the current Buddhist scriptures team still has the cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Fairyland!

"Master."

Turtle Dragon shouted respectfully to Tang Sanzang.

“Not bad, not bad.”

Tang Sanzang nodded with satisfaction. While improving his potential, he also improved his cultivation. The little turtle dragon was very good.

"Crack, click, click..."×3.

The three immortals of Tiger, Deer and Sheep woke up at the same time. Each of them awakened the bloodline of the Great Demon of the Demon Clan, and their potential was raised to eight stars. However, their background was still inferior to that of Turtle Dragon. The three of them were still at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Fairy Realm.

Tang Sanzang has nothing to be disappointed about. After all, this is the norm. The effect of the Emperor's Liquid is to increase their potential, allowing them to advance all the way to the Great Luo Jin Fairyland.

As for improving cultivation, this effect is only incidental and not very obvious.

"Damn it, you are half human and half ghost after all, so the Emperor's Liquid is not suitable for you."

Tang Sanzang glanced at the system panel of the Tiger, Deer and Sheep Immortals, and then said to the Dead Ghost King.

The Dead Ghost King has seven-star potential.

"Master, I can't use the Imperial Liquid."

The dead ghost king shook his head and said.

His chance was in the Netherworld, and the Emperor's Liquid might be able to temporarily increase his potential, but he also gained something from the inheritance of Emperor Yama, but he didn't tell Tang Sanzang about it yet.

"good."

"Master, I am going to end the cause and effect of the Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain." Sun Wukong said to Tang Sanzang.

In the past seven days, he has protected several junior brothers. Now that the junior brothers have successfully escaped from confinement, he will naturally go to settle his own karma.

"Go ahead, my master will be waiting for you in this cave."

Tang Sanzang nodded and said.

These days, he has been thinking about a question, the skill? The Hunyuan Merit and Creation Sutra seems to have encountered shackles, and no matter how hard he tries to resolve the resentment of the dead, it cannot improve.

It seems that the eighth level is the end, but Tang Sanzang feels that there is definitely room for improvement, but it has nothing to do with the number of resentments of the undead. This requires him to think slowly.

After all, the properties of this skill are too abnormal.

The first level??Drunk??, weakens the opponent to half the strength.

The second level??sword?? strengthens the attack power of one's own weapons by half.

It is definitely cost-effective to spend some time researching.

"Sister-in-law, I would like to borrow your banana fan."

Sun Wukong scratched his head and ears, and then said to Princess Iron Fan.

"Uncle, I can give you this fan. I just want to extinguish the fire in the Eight Hundred Miles of Flame Mountain, but it is not that simple."

Princess Iron Fan smiled, then took out a fan the size of an almond leaf from her mouth, twisted the seventh strand of red silk on the handle with the big finger of her left hand, and said "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", and the fan

It became one foot or two feet long.

(Uncle: the ancient name for brother-in-law)

"Sister-in-law, do you have anything to say about the Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain?"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong asked quickly.

"Did you know that for so many years, I only fanned out the fire once a year? But I didn't eradicate the flames?"

Princess Iron Fan asked.

"Hey, maybe it's just to enjoy the annual offerings from the people there."

Zhu Bajie touched his belly and groaned.

"Idiot, you are the only one who talks too much!"

Sun Wukong glared at Zhu Bajie.

"Marshal Tianpeng guessed wrong. Although Cuiyun Mountain is low-key, I still have some personal possessions. How can I value the offerings of those mortals?

Speaking of which, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that I can't do it. My father once said that to extinguish the fire in the Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain, you need to blow out seven or forty-nine fans at once.

With my strength, I can blow out at most three fans at a time."

Princess Iron Fan shook her head and said helplessly.

I don’t know what’s going on in the 800-mile Flame Mountain. The flames are endless.

This banana fan is a good innate spiritual treasure. The power of one fan is higher than the other, and the difficulty of fanning is also superimposed.

"Hey, what is the difficulty for me, Sun Dao? Not to mention seven or seventy-nine, even four hundred and ninety is not a problem."

Sun Wukong took the banana fan and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!