Black Myth: Plundering Entries, Starting with Erlang Shen

That is, the Bodhisattva Lingji.

Moreover, what the other party did was also very abnormal.

Both times, the Yellow Wind Monster escaped.

He was also beheaded.

But he himself is now wandering around Huangfeng Ridge.

There must be something fishy about this.

"If it was truly Lingji who did it..."

A murderous intent flowed deep within Liu Changkong's golden eyes.

Just at this time.

The Sand King below, however, noticed Liu Changkong.

"Where did this two-legged sheep come from? He just happened to run here. Son, quickly capture him and hand him over to that big furball so we can catch our breath!"

When he saw Liu Changkong.

A bloodthirsty look appeared in his eyes.

Nasajiro obeyed his father's orders.

He brandished the sledgehammer in his hand, clearly indicating he was up to no good.

"They're courting their own destruction!"

Liu Changkong was not affected by what he had seen earlier.

And to give rise to any unwarranted pity.

He quickly dodged and landed directly behind the two of them.

Then he turned around and swung his stick at Sajiro.

Amidst swirling clouds and mist.

The golden magic power also tore the figure apart.

Its powerful body collapsed directly to the ground.

The king of Nasha's face changed instantly. He cried out in anguish, "My son! How dare you kill my son! I will not let you get away with this, you bunch of scoundrels!"

Boom!

Another voice rang out in the distance.

Liu Changkong then sent the King of Nasha away as well.

After all, the Kingdom of Shalli owes much to this foolish king.

The moment he killed the king.

From afar, a unique singing voice could be heard.

Liu Changkong, however, ignored it all.

He also sought out some necessary materials from the rat demon.

We're planning to upgrade this bronze transport bar as well.

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Dangdang Dangdang!

In the distance, the melodious sound of a sanxian (a three-stringed plucked instrument) drifted out again

Liu Changkong accepted all the materials.

He turned his head to look.

"What a ruthless and wicked scoundrel! Poor rat monster, he wasted his life force and went to the underworld!"

"Seeing the death of father and son, and the sorrow of separation by life and death."

"This old monk has hands but no head, and has been empty for a long time!"

……

The headless man's Qinqiang opera was indeed beautiful.

But his words always carried a subtle reminder.

Judging from the tone, it seemed that he was still compassionate.

However, Liu Changkong saw a lot of previous information.

But in his heart he already knew.

This Lingji Bodhisattva may have done many amazing things.

Perhaps the tragedy caused by the Shhari Congress.

That is what he achieved.

He was also thinking about whether or not to beat him up.

But the Bodhisattva Lingji left quickly.

After he finished playing, he turned into wisps of smoke and dissipated.

Liu Changkong then refrained from attacking the other party for the time being.

It's still early.

He then looked around at the scene.

"We'll talk about Lingji later!"

Liu Changkong looked at the gate ahead and said, "Let's see King Huangfeng first and see what's going on."

He was thinking that.

Then you see a special statue in front of the door.

The statue still appears to be incomplete.

"Everyone loves to fight hard, but they can't get the door open no matter how hard they try."

"Divine winds and wondrous arts obscure the sun and moon; the subtle and profound methods of Samadhi obstruct mountains and seas."

"To see that yellow-haired rat spirit, you must obtain the password from a trusted confidant."

"One isn't enough, so we need a pair..."

"Even if that shrunken-egg-like wind demon doesn't die, it will be injured..."

The singing continues.

Liu Changkong's all-seeing eyes had already opened.

He then swung his stick and blasted open the front door.

Boom!

A deafening sound rang out.

The cheerful music stopped abruptly at that moment.

The door was torn open.

Then the terrifying yellow wind rushed out from that doorway.

The divine wind of Samadhi seemed to come as if it were covering the sky and obscuring the sun.

Liu Changkong, however, was not afraid at all; he stood right in front of the wind.

His entire body was like that of a Vajra.

It actually blocked the Samadhi Divine Wind.

Not far away.

The headless Bodhisattva Lingji witnessed this scene.

I was also shocked like never before.

He had thought that this was the chosen one, but he had never thought of it before.

The human in front of me already possessed such a physique.

It directly blocks the Samadhi Divine Wind.

You must know how powerful the Yellow Wind Monster's divine wind is.

It once caused turmoil throughout the three realms.

Even the Monkey King, due to his old eye disease, could only suffer a great defeat and return home empty-handed.

But the chosen one in front of them actually managed to block it.

Based solely on his mortal body.