Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons

After hearing what the white parrot said, Wen Jiao told it to hide in a secret place, and she transformed into the appearance of a white parrot, holding Zhu Mu's turquoise in her mouth and flying towards Gesar. After experiencing the dream of Ha Xiang, she mastered all of the other party's magic, one of which was the art of transformation, which made up for her previous shortcomings. Although it was not as thorough as the 72 transformations that completely changed from the outside to the inside, the degree of similarity in appearance was already seamless.

The bird with white feathers and red beak was extremely light and graceful, and the turquoise beads in its mouth shone brightly in the bright lights. Gesar was the first to notice her approach, and his eyes immediately fell on the hair. He was stunned, but the melancholy on his face was inexplicably relaxed.

The next moment, Adanamu also saw her. A scarlet light flashed in his eyes, and a cold smile immediately appeared on his lips: "You came at the right time. I was just wanting to eat pigeon meat." As he spoke, he raised the bow and an arrow flew out.

Good archery. Wen Jiao thought to herself, and dodged the arrow with a light turn. Seeing this, Adanamu shot two more arrows. Wen Jiao twisted the trajectory like a twist and dodged the two arrows, but two more arrows came at her. Wen Jiao flapped her wings and swung the arrow back.

Adanamu didn't expect that a tiny parrot could have such magical powers. Because the distance was too close, she had no time to dodge. She watched the two arrows piercing her shoulders and arms. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side, and the palm wind seemed to be real, condensing into a wind wall, and the two arrows were bent instantly.

Gesar took action.

He looked at the "parrot" who refused to die obediently with doubt: "Bird demon?"

You are the bird demon.

Wen Jiao chuckled, turned over, and turned back to her original form: "I was toasting with the Yaksha girl, so sweet and loving, but she called others monsters, what a great King Gesar!"

Gesar was slightly startled by this sudden change, but soon his eyes could not help but follow Zhumu's hair. Adanam's eyes tightened and he immediately shouted: "How dare you, bird demon, come to my territory to die!"

Before she finished speaking, her body suddenly grew as tall as a three-story building. Her white skin turned dark as ink, her cold and beautiful face turned dark blue, her lips painted scarlet opened wide, and two long fangs appeared. She waved a wolf-tooth club in her hand and smashed it towards Wen Jiao in mid-air without saying a word.

This is the true appearance of this cold and enchanting Yaksha woman.

In Ha Xiang's dream, this ancient Yaksha woman had used this method to fight on the battlefield many times and made great contributions to the Manzagang Kingdom.

Beauty and brutality are the true qualities of Yaksha.

Wen Jiao was cut off from saying, "I am Sen Jiang Zhumu's messenger." The wolf-toothed club came at her head, and she couldn't help but get angry. If shooting the messenger birds once or twice was a coincidence, then she was still killing people without any reason. This woman was too violent and she was not a good person at first glance.

The huge stick came in a flash with a whistling wind. The wolf-tooth spikes on the stick were as tall as Wen Jiao's body. No one doubted that if she was touched, she would be smashed into a bloody meat pie.

The moment the mace touched Wen Jiao, her figure disappeared like a clear bubble bursting. Adanamu failed to stop the mace in time, and it hit the open square in front of the castle heavily, causing the servants who had skillfully dodged when they saw her frown to fall all over the place.

Adanamu stood up immediately. Although she was heavy, she moved with the agility of a monkey. She was looking around for her opponent when she heard Gesar shout, "Eyes!"

With a shudder in her heart, Adanamu immediately closed her eyes and leaped backwards with all her strength. But in mid-air, her eyes, which were closed so tightly that only a ray of light remained, suddenly caught a glimpse of golden and green colors, so brilliant in gold and so emerald in green, like a grassland covered with a layer of warm sunlight after a fresh rain.

That lovely spot of light was as fast as a thought, and it instantly approached her eyes, and then she felt a little burning in her eyes.

The eyeball moved restlessly under the eyelids, and the burning sensation spread out, followed by severe pain.

"Adanamu!" Gesar's cry was approaching, followed by a long series of sounds of weapons clashing.

Adhanam covered the eye that was in great pain, opened the remaining eye that could still move, and saw that Gesar had also risen into the air, holding a golden vajra with brilliant light, and a treasure bottle hanging beside him. The vajra was waving like a ball of wind, and the treasure bottle was flying around him with a mysterious rhythm, guarding against any possible attacks.

What made him so alert was just that little golden light. It was very thin and small, but as bright as the morning star, and it was so fast that the eyes could hardly catch its trace. It attacked Gesar with a sharp trajectory and force, and each time it was blocked by Gesar, either with his vajra or with his command vase, there was a long sound of metal and stone colliding.

In the eyes of the onlookers, Gesar was surrounded by countless golden and green rays of light, like a spring silkworm spinning silk, and was gradually wrapped into a gorgeous silkworm pupa. Every time the instruments collided, golden and green liquid burst out, forming flowers in the air, and Gesar's handsome face was gradually swallowed by the light, which was beautiful and magnificent.

"What is that?" Adamu was shocked by the scene and asked in surprise.

Mesa had already run to her feet, intending to ask her to retreat and heal her wounds, but his eyes were attracted by the battle situation, and he involuntarily forgot his original intention. Hearing this, he murmured, "Those are the magical weapons that the king was born with, the demon-subduing pestle and the seven-treasure bottle. Even when he subdued the black demon Luzan, he only used the demon-subduing pestle..."

"This bird demon actually forced the king to use both of his magic weapons!" Adanamu's face changed color, and his heart sank. He shook himself back to human form, covered his eyes and whispered, "Mesa, your queen is really capable. Since she sent such an envoy, we can't hold the king back this time. It's okay for me, at most I can take my soldiers and find a place to go, but you will be angry."

Mesa bit her lip hard, her eyes sad, "I knew long ago that such a beautiful day like a full moon can't last forever. The Queen is not a bad person, but..." She paused and turned to care about Adanam, "You need to let the doctor check your eyes."

Adanamu hissed slightly in pain. "No need. Yaksha's recovery ability is very strong. It will heal on its own in less than three days."

As the two women talked, Gesar became more and more suspicious. Although he had never seen the other party's magic and supernatural powers, they were magnificent and upright, with a faint glow, and obviously not a demon or devil. The so-called "bird demon" was definitely a mistake. But when did such a person appear in Wuliang Plateau? He had never heard of it, and the hairpin she held in her hand just now looked familiar.

This made him feel even more confused. After using his strength to push the other person away for the last time, he shouted, "Who are you? Whose turquoise hairpin is that in your hand?"

The light point fluttered in the air, and then turned into a string of bright lights, piecing together Wen Jiao's figure. She held the Dragon Snake Sword and smiled softly, "Answer me first, is the Lion King of Ling Country and the Yaksha Woman's cozy home more comfortable than staying in your country?"