I stack buffs in a weird world!

There is a mountain near the inner palace on the east side of the demon capital.

The mountain is only a few hundred meters high. Some civilians often climb the mountain to worship the demon king from a distance, praying for good weather, peace and prosperity.

Over time, this hill was called Baihuang Mountain.

"Swords are coming!"

Ten thousand flying swords in the sky, like a tornado, swirled in the sky and headed directly for Baihuang Mountain.

Zhang Yang, set against the backdrop of ten thousand flying swords, looked like a peerless sword fairy, which made Luo Moduo's eyes shine. He wanted to shout, "Junior brother, awesome!"

A strange idea suddenly appeared in his mind, Buddhist sword fairy? Who said there are no sword fairies in Buddhism? Isn't this ready-made?

While Luo Moduo was pondering his weird brain circuit, the demon king Bai Fu was pale.

He could feel that he could only block a thousand of these ten thousand flying swords at most, and the other three people combined could not block three thousand.

If these ten thousand flying swords fell on their heads, they would definitely die.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

The sound of the flying swords breaking through the air continued.

Continuously shuttling through Baihuang Mountain, the entire mountain was visibly flattened.

Not only that, the ten thousand flying swords actually dug a thousand-foot abyss at the location of the mountain, as dark as a huge mouth.

An hour later, the flying swords gradually dissipated.

The entire sky returned to its previous state, as if it was just a dream.

"The sunset... is beautiful!"

The Demon King smiled bitterly, and now he finally knew the gap between him and Zhang Yang.

He also understood the purpose of Zhang Yang's visit this time.

Shock!

Shock him, shock all those who have intentions on the town and six states.

I have to admit that this move is rough, but straightforward.

Just that sword technique just now, the four golden monsters combined can't survive.

I didn't expect that the King of Zhenxi has reached such a realm. He deserves to be called the strongest golden demon in Wuyang Realm.

"Your Majesty, I am always the King of Zhenxi in Wuyang Realm!"

Zhang Yang smiled and bowed to the Demon King Bai Fu.

The three people behind the Demon King looked at each other. They were all smart people. How could they not hear the meaning of Zhang Yang's words?

Bai Fu was completely convinced at this time.

He couldn't refuse to accept it. Zhang Yang's strength was far beyond him.

He also reacted, restrained the disappointment on his face, and bowed, "It is a blessing for my Wuyang Realm to have the King of Zhenxi."

After thinking it over, Bai Fu has returned to the state of the Demon King.

Yes, the King of Zhenxi has no ambition to dominate.

The stronger the King of Zhenxi is, the safer the Wuyang Realm will be. You must know that there is more than just the Wuyang Realm in the universe.

"Haha... Then I'll leave!"

The fists were also lit. If they stayed any longer, both sides would be embarrassed, and Zhang Yang was also very decisive.

"King of Zhenxi, take care!"

"King of Zhenxi, take care!"

Several people said goodbye.

Only Wu Anjun had a look of relief in his eyes, and said sincerely: "I wish King of Zhenxi good luck in martial arts, and take care!"

Zhang Yang's face was a little moved, "General, take care. I will come to see you again in a few days."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and Luo Moduo followed Zhang Yang without saying a word.

In an instant, the figures of the two disappeared directly into the horizon.

"Hu~"

The demon king Bai Fu breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head, "The great roc rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles!

The future of King Zhenxi is limitless, and this small pond of Wuyangjie can't hold him."

Now he can see clearly that Zhang Yang doesn't care about his little piece of land at all.

He has always regarded Zhang Yang as an opponent, and now it's really ridiculous to think about it.

"You three have good vision!"

The demon king showed a bitter smile on his face.

As far as he knew, Xiangyang Dragon King was the first to discover Zhang Yang, and Wu'an Jun even cultivated Zhang Yang as the successor of the Western Region.

Even the old dragon master gave some money to Zhang Yang when he was insignificant, and they had a good relationship.

Only he had no causal entanglement with Zhang Yang. Sometimes being a demon king was not a good thing, at least he could not discover the real demon.

Zhenxi Wang Zhang Yang also emerged from the hands of the prince.

"Ahem...Zhenxi Wang is beyond my imagination, but...Your Majesty praised me so much..."

Xiangyang Dragon King was a little confused. He knew that Zhang Yang was powerful, but he didn't want the demon king to be so humble, right?

He knew his brother, who was stubborn and self-centered...

Bai Fu shook his head and looked at the old dragon master and smiled, "You guys chat, I'll go to rest first."

Then Bai Fu disappeared on the spot.

Xiangyang Dragon King was startled and looked at his old father-in-law strangely.

The old dragon lord laughed and stroked his long beard, "The sword technique of the Zhenxi King is very powerful. Even if we combine our strengths, we may not be able to stop it.

But... I am worried about the person standing behind Zhang Yang."

"That person!?"

The Xiangyang Dragon King frowned and smiled slightly.Thinking, his face was horrified.

He actually automatically ignored the person behind the King of Zhenxi.

"Hey, now think about whether you can still remember what that person looks like?"

The old Dragon Lord smiled.

The eyes of the Xiangyang Dragon King and Wu'an Jun were full of fear. They couldn't even remember what that person looked like.

Even how tall he was and what clothes he wore were a little vague.

"That person..."

Wu'an Jun murmured.

The old Dragon Lord shook his head, "I can still feel the realm of the King of Zhenxi, but that person... I can't see through it."

Can't see through it, it means that the realm is higher than him.

Higher than the realm of the Golden Demon...

"Alas... Zhang Yang is heading towards a higher realm."

Wu'an Jun sighed.

The Golden Demon in Wuyang Realm has reached its limit, and they don't know what realm it is higher than.

Maybe it's really like the gods and Buddhas in the legend!

......

"Oh, I'm dying of suffocation. Junior brother, you're awesome~"

Romodo excitedly gave a thumbs up.

Zhang Yang didn't really care about his praise. Although he spent 50% of his demonic power to show off, the effect was still good.

At least from now on, no one dares to provoke the Western Regions.

"So cool, with a flick of the finger, thousands of flying swords swish swish swish... so cool!"

Romodo excitedly imitated Zhang Yang's sword-pointing movements.

Zhang Yang also smiled and nodded. It was indeed really cool, and it was very powerful.

He was still very satisfied with the Pure Yang Sword Art that he had cheated.

"Hey... that's not right."

Zhang Yang came back to his senses and looked at Ramado in surprise, "Does the Medicine King Hall not have such magic and supernatural powers?"

Ramado blinked, "Yes, but... we are used to solving it with our bodies, and the power of magic and supernatural powers is not as strong as this sword technique."

"Ah?"

Zhang Yang touched his head in disbelief.

Is the Medicine King Hall different from ordinary Buddhists?

Fahai in the White Snake world is also a Buddhist. When he attacks, he uses Buddhist mantras, and when he summons, he uses magic weapons. Who would fight with a Zen stick bare-chested for no reason?

Isn't that too low?

"Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, six pure depleted uranium bombs, I wonder if the Medicine King Hall has them..."

Zhang Yang muttered softly, and in his mind he imagined a man wearing a cassock and holding a Gatling gun "da da da".

"What? What? Junior brother, what did you say?"

Ramado touched his shiny forehead with a blank look...