The saint was angry.
The face of the Saint Zhunti was gloomy, and his aura washed over the entire world.
Even the Nine Heavens were shaking, and countless living beings could feel the saint's anger.
They prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling.
"Who on earth has angered the Saint? It's terrifying. I haven't felt the Saint's wrath in who knows how long."
"Which saint is this with such a terrifying aura?"
"What a terrifying atmosphere, as if the world is ending, the sun and the moon have lost their color."
On the way.
The nine-winged mosquito man who was heading towards the Quicksand River suddenly stopped and looked shocked.
"hiss!"
"This aura belongs to Master Zhunti. He has unexpectedly left the Pure Land. Everyone thought he was in seclusion there to cultivate, but in reality, Daozu Hongjun blamed him for being involved in the Conferred Gods and ordered the two of them to remain confined to the Pure Land."
"Has the time come? How dare Master Zhunti leave the Pure Land?!"
Then.
The Nine-Winged Mosquito Man's expression darkened again as he murmured, "This aura is so terrifying, yet it can be controlled with ease. It seems the Nine-Winged Mosquito Man is even more powerful than when he was Conferred God."
"Let me calculate where he is. Hiss, he's actually in the Quicksand River. What on earth did Shachen do to attract the arrival of a saint?"
The Nine-Winged Mosquito Man naturally could not calculate the situation of the Quicksand River, nor could he calculate the trace of the saint.
but.
He could calculate where that powerful saintly aura came from. The area around the Liusha River contained the strongest aura.
There are no famous fairy mountains near the Liusha River, so it can only be in the Liusha River.
The nine-winged mosquito man turned around and left without saying a word.
He didn't want to lose his life in the quicksand river. He went to Shachen to heal his wounds, not to die.
No one knew how the sand and dust had provoked the Saint Zhunti, but as an old monster for many years, his intuition told him that this trip was very dangerous.
He won't go.
It’s okay as long as you can endure some injuries for the time being.
If you go there now, you will be giving away your head and will definitely die.
At the same time, many people also calculated that the location where the saint would appear this time was in the area of Liusha River.
Their views are consistent with those of the Nine-winged Mosquito People.
Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple is dealing with the Golden-Winged Dapeng because he plans to capture the Golden-Winged Dapeng, whose cultivation has been improved, as a mount.
He also learned something from some clues that the Golden-Winged Roc was helping someone who had some connection with Shachen.
For this reason, he guessed that the Golden-Winged Dapeng broke with Buddhism and then helped Shachen's people, and also improved his cultivation in such a short period of time, which must be more or less related to Shachen.
Regardless of whether it matters or not, he plans to get it first.
Furthermore, the Garuda has broken with Buddhism, so if he is captured, it will be a gift to make friends with Buddhism.
To this end, he was encircling and suppressing the Golden-winged Roc.
The Golden-winged Roc has been chased to the point where it has no way to go up to the sky or down to the earth, and success is on the verge of happening.
He was indeed shocked by the earth-shaking aura of the saint. He hurriedly made calculations with his fingers, and at this time, the Golden-winged Roc escaped again.
Zhen Yuanzi frowned and chased after him.
He sent a message to the Golden Winged Dapeng from behind, saying, "Don't run away, evil creature! I know you're definitely working for Shachen. You don't need to follow him anymore. Follow me and I guarantee you'll have a bright future."
The Golden-winged Dapeng did not deny it, but mocked: "You old bastard, you have reached the end of your life, and you still have the nerve to say such things."
Zhen Yuanzi scoffed, "Whether this old man has reached his end, you certainly don't know. But I can tell you that your loyal Shachen has reached his end."
The Golden-winged Dapeng snorted coldly: "I don't know what you are talking about."
Zhen Yuanzi said, "There's no need to pretend you don't know. To tell you the truth, you're familiar with that aura just now. It was emitted by the Saint Zhunti."
"Do you know where the Saint Zhunti is right now? Haha, he's in the Flowing Sand River. He must be going to deal with the sand."
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flickered as he said, "He went to the Flowing Sand River. Do you think Shachen can survive?"
The Golden-Winged Dapeng was indeed shocked, frowning as he thought to himself, "If Shachen dies, I will definitely suffer the consequences. What should I do?"
He felt somewhat helpless. He had been having a good time training outside. He had even found a pseudo-divine medicine and planned to bring it back to Shachen in exchange for some benefits.
As a result, he met Zhen Yuanzi. At first, he thought that Zhen Yuanzi was kind and well-intentioned, and he and Zhen Yuanzi had no grudges in the past or present, so he relaxed his guard.
This allowed Zhen Yuanzi to succeed and take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, leaving a restriction in his body, so Zhen Yuanzi could know where he escaped to.
Otherwise, with the vastness of the world, he would have gotten rid of Zhen Yuanzi long ago.
After being hunted for a long time, he was tired of it and had thought about returning to the Liusha River many times to ask the sand and dust to help stop Zhen Yuanzi.
but.
He found that Zhen Yuanzi seemed to be deliberately leading him towards the Liusha River, so he knew that Zhen Yuanzi probably wanted him to trick the Liusha River open.
I didn’t dare go back and kept flying outside.
I didn't expect to receive such news.
He did not doubt Zhen Yuanzi's words, because he knew that Sha Chen had a grudge against Buddhism, but he did not expect that Sha Chen could actually make the Saint Zhunti take action personally.
The Golden-winged Dapeng frowned, his eyes flickering, "Although I don't want to go to Jin'ao Island, but at this moment, if I want to get rid of that old thing, I have no choice but to go."
He quickened his pace and headed towards the overseas Jin'ao Island.
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