A dragon's roar instantly rang through the heavens and earth before Flame Mountain.
Dragon Revered King Buddha transformed into his true Azure Dragon form, bathed in golden Buddhist light—ferocious yet sacred!
He opened his mouth and spat out one Swastika Buddha Seal after another.
Countless Swastika Buddha Seals overlapped as they pressed down upon the Bull Demon King.
Every Swastika Buddha Seal was imbued with Buddhist light, which was the bane of demons and monsters.
At this moment, the Bull Demon King, suppressed beneath the Swastika Buddha Seals, was not having an easy time.
He transformed into his true form, the prehistoric beast Wild Kui Niu, then stomped heavily upon the ground.
At once, mountains crumbled and the earth split. The surrounding mountain ranges shook without end, yet Flame Mountain itself did not move in the slightest.
This frightened Wang Yuan badly.
Damn, are they really going this far?
If they start fighting later, we'll definitely get caught in the crossfire.
Thus, he directly brought Tang Sanzang and the others into the Cloud Immortal Mansion.
Just then, the figures of Fuxi and Tongtian emerged from the void.
"Uncle?"
"Great nephew?"
The two exchanged a glance. Wang Yuan asked, "Why are you here?"
Tongtian rubbed his hands and stepped closer. "I missed you, Uncle."
Wang Yuan rolled his eyes at him. "You think I'd believe that nonsense?"
"Sage Fuxi, you came too?"
Fuxi nodded. "Greetings, Senior."
Wang Yuan hurriedly waved his hand. "Drop the 'Senior' stuff. It's too formal."
What a joke. Fuxi was a Sage. Though Wang Yuan had done him a favor, he did not dare put on such airs.
Unexpectedly, Fuxi said solemnly, "That will not do."
With no other choice, Wang Yuan, a mere Grand Golden Immortal, became the Senior of Sage Fuxi.
The three of them