Sakyamuni said lightly without thinking.

"That's easy."

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly, and under the gaze of everyone, he went directly to the group of monks. The three of them looked at each other with anticipation and worry. They were already tied to the same grass as Ning Qi. If Ning Qi is defeated, they will definitely be beheaded by the Immortal Hidden Immortal because the True Monarch Tibetan Demon died here.