Netherworld Immortal

Monk Jiuku rejected Yasha Cangyue's proposal.

Naturally, there are his calculations. Gambling means that the result is uncertain. When the situation is dominant, direct suppression with strength is the best method.

The three-headed Demon King was furious immediately.

The spiritual pressure of his tall body leaked out, rolling up streaks of purple primordial demonic aura, and the level of his physical skills rose steadily, faintly breaking through the boundary of a monk in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and reaching the terrifying level of the Virtual Immortal Realm.

At this moment, Monk Jiuheng suddenly raised his arms high, the copper rings on his arms rattled rhythmically, and ordered loudly: "Suppress the demon array!"

Monk Jiuheng was originally the head of the Fumo Hall of the Golden Buddha Temple, and he commanded and trained the hundreds of stick monks from the Fumo Hall on weekdays.

Hearing the order from Monk Jiuheng, more than a hundred stick monks stretched out the purple gold subduing demon sticks in their hands, pointing the stick tip at the three-headed demon king who was surrounded in the middle, and then ran around in a big circle, saying loudly. Shouting neat Buddhist mantras...

hum!hum!hum!

The power of the magic-subduing formation suddenly appeared, and circles of golden light gushed out like a tide, covering a large area in the middle.

In the golden light, the power of the formation created one hundred and eight statues of demon-subduing arhats, some with bare arms, some with long eyebrows, some with subdued tigers, some with subdued dragons...

"Subduing Demon Formation—One Hundred and Eight Arhats!"

These arhat dharma figures flew and interspersed in the space of the formation, and uttered angry Buddha words from their mouths.In the ears of the three-headed Demon Venerable, like the sound of a prison, ghosts and souls appeared double.

The three-headed devil suddenly felt that he was under a strong oppressive force.

That feeling is like the irresistible oppression from the interface when the catastrophe comes.And the soul power fluctuations of their fused body with three heads and six arms began to show signs of disorder.

Although they can still barely maintain the fit state of three heads and six arms, the actual performance of the body is suppressed by the power of this Buddhist formation from the level of the imaginary fairyland, down to the appearance of the heavenly tribulation realm.

A flustered expression appeared on the three heads of the three-headed Demon Lord.

The head of the Purple Blood Demon Venerable said: "The bullshit formations of these thieves and monks are restraining our demon skills, preventing us from exerting our due combat power."

The head of the Purple Shadow Demon Venerable said: "This is a formation that suppresses the fluctuations of the energy body with the technique of enchantment, which makes it impossible for the three of us to perfectly match the energy fluctuations of the body."

Zifeng Mozun's head said: "Thousands of years ago, we suffered a great loss from this kind of formation."

As the leader of the three Demon Venerables, the Purple Blood Demon Venerable immediately sent a voice transmission: "If we choose to cancel the fusion technique and become the original three people, our respective skills will be further suppressed by the formation. The bottom edge of the first layer of the environment. Thousands of years ago, we were imprisoned by them like this. The thief monk with the copper ring on his arm is the initiator of this formation. Defeating him can break the formation."

The three-headed demon king had a judgment, and the three heads glared at Monk Jiuheng, and rushed over, with six arms clenched into fists, and swung down.

"This monk is waiting for you, the three-headed monster." Monk Jiuheng stared at him, and waved his arms to meet him.

Monk Jiuku said via voice transmission: "Junior Brother Jiuheng, these three-headed monsters are hard to deal with, I'll help you."

As the words fell, Monk Jiuku's body was like a dead branch, but it was as flexible as a willow branch in the wind. An arc-shaped green light was thrown from behind, and it came close to the body of the three-headed Demon Venerable.

For a while, the three-headed Demon Venerable fought with two eminent monks, Monk Jiuheng and Monk Jiuku, with three heads and six arms.

Monk Jiuheng's cultivation base is the peak of the second level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and he is the head of Fumotang, so he is like a duck to water in the space of the Demon Subduing Formation at this moment.

Relying on the demon-subduing array, every time he swings his fists and feet, an Arhat image will appear, accompanied by a shocking Sanskrit sound, which is the "Great Sanskrit Sound Arhat Fist" he is good at.

Although Monk Jiuku is skinny and short, what he is good at is the unique wood attribute "Kurrong Art".Every time a move is made, a huge aura of forest trees will burst out.

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Under the siege of the monk and the Jiuku monk, the three-headed demon, whose cultivation base was already suppressed by the formation, was left with a tendency to parry.If it weren't for his superhuman strength and almost no dead ends in defense, he would have been punched in the body long ago.

On the other side, as the head of the Golden Buddha Temple and the title of Golden Buddha Monk, Monk Jiuchi directly blocked Yasha Cangyue.

Monk Jiuchi clasped his hands together, and said loudly: "My benefactor, my previous proposal still counts. If you are willing to leave now, I can still let you live. You are originally from the Northern Territory, so why bother with Moxie from the Western Region? What is it for?"

"As far as I know, the Demon Subduing Formation of the Golden Buddha Temple can only suppress the fluctuations of a certain kind of energy trapped in it. I choose to fight with you now, and it is not a disadvantage." Yasha Cangyue responded simply, "It is useless to say more, we Let the fist decide."

Immediately, Yasha Cangyue pinched out a strange formula with both hands.Above the fingertips, a band of black spiritual light whirled non-stop.

Then, Yasha Cangyue turned her hands into sword fingers and tapped on the four orifices on her chest.

With the finger down, the entrances on his four key acupoints suddenly opened.

A powerful, sealed power of the ghost way radiated vigorously from Yasha Cangyue's body in an instant.A swirling black spiritual power overflowed from his body surface, slapping the void like a whip.

At the same time, circles of dark soul fluctuations spread from Yasha Cangyue's feet. Wherever they passed, Yin Qi rolled and ghosts hovered, as if the underworld had descended.

At this moment, Yasha Cangyue, although there was no obvious change in facial features, there was a dark Yasha ghost pattern on both sides of her face, exuding an aura similar to that of a great ghost king.

The dark green pine robes flew up behind him, and he looked like a war god Yasha from the underworld.

According to Yasha Cangyue's judgment, although this demon-subduing array can suppress the cultivation of the people trapped in it, it can only suppress one kind of power fluctuation in it.Now that he suppressed the fluctuation of the three-headed Demon Lord's demon power, he could no longer suppress the fluctuation of his ghost power.

Seeing this, Monk Jiuchi sighed softly: "In this case, let me ask the old monk about the Yasha Kung Fu of the benefactor."

Monk Jiuchi has a urging body, and a strip of golden Sanskrit characters spins out from the body surface, like golden Buddhist scriptures flying around, emitting bursts of rectifying Buddha's words.

And behind him, a tall golden Buddha Dharma image appeared.The Buddha's Dharma face has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, as if listening to the prayers of the believers, but it reveals supreme majesty.

Monk Jiuchi stepped forward, and with the blessing of his "Golden Buddha Kungfu", he fought against the transformed Yasha Cangyue.

Not long after, Monk Jiuchi and Yasha Cangyue exchanged dozens of punches and moves.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

Where the fist winds of the two collided, the dark green ghost flames and the light golden Buddha's light were entangled, exploding circles of shock waves visible to the naked eye, and the sound of rolling thunder came out.

While fighting, Yasha Cangyue quickly calculated in her mind: "The abbot of this Golden Buddha Temple is honored as the "Golden Buddha Monk". The first time I saw him today, he really deserved his reputation. If we continue to fight with him like this, it will be difficult to tell the winner. The three heads on the other side Mozun was suppressed by two other monks again, and after a long time, he will definitely lose. In order to fulfill the promise I made to that man, I have to fight hard."

Yasha Cangyue punched vigorously, and with a bang, it collided head-on with Monk Jiuchi's punch.

The strength of the fist exploded, setting off a strong wind.

With the help of the rebound force of fist strength, Yasha Cangyue's figure stretched seven or eight feet backwards.

Yasha Cangyue squinted her eyes, and pinched out a strange formula with her hands. On her fingertips, green lines of fire swam around, and in a blink of an eye, a magic seal with the head of a "Yasha Ghost" with green hair appeared.The seal is only three inches in size, but it is solid and real, as if a real yaksha ghost head is alive.

The dharma seal on the head of the "Yasha Ghost" floated upwards, reaching the height of Yasha Cangyue's chin.Yasha Cangyue's eyes flashed with determination, she opened her mouth and sucked it in, a golden light rolled out, and actually sucked the "Yasha Ghost" seal into her mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Yasha Cangyue's kung fu body shook, and her body burst out in a circle

Green ghost flames, and his hair turned into a green flame like a Yasha ghost.

He looked more like a yaksha ghost from the underworld.And his physical aura became more violent and enthusiastic.

Cackling, Yasha Cangyue's shoulder bones creaked.

There were two puffs, and as two groups of green flames ignited around his neck, on his shoulders, on the left and right, there were two more heads that were identical to his own.

"Secret method - three transformations of Yasha!"

Yasha Cangyue's figure was divided into three parts, and three identical Yaksha Cangyue appeared.The three figures swayed back and forth quickly, and when they stood firmly again, they couldn't tell which one was the main body.

Seeing this, Monk Jiuchi swept away his consciousness, frowned slightly, and could not help whispering: "It is a very clever method of avatar, but it is a very rare technique that can make the avatar almost indistinguishable from the main body."

Without stopping for a moment, the three bodies of Yasha Cangyue pinched the formula at the same time, chanting the mantra in unison: "Silver moon hides shadows, ghosts and gods are invisible, Yasha changes three times..."

hum!

For a while, a huge silver moon dharma appeared in midair.In the silver moon method, the face of a yaksha ghost with green flame hair is looming.

The silver light burst out, and the silver moon dharma cast a bright silver enchantment, which covered the Jiuchi monk on the opposite side.

The three bodies of Yasha Cangyue turned into large groups of silver light spots and disappeared under the moonlight, and everything became strangely quiet.

Monk Jiuchi suddenly felt his whole body tense, his consciousness and facial features became blurred, and he cried secretly, "No, I got hit by his enchantment technique."

Just as Monk Jiuchi hesitated, a group of silver light spots suddenly appeared in three directions beside him.The silver light converged, revealing the bodies of three Yasha Cangyue.

Shot!

Each of the three bodies of Yasha Cangyue stretched out a palm.Without a sound, he grabbed Monk Jiuchi's shoulder.

The powerful and cold power of ghosts and gods instantly penetrated into Monk Jiuchi's body.

"Do you think you can restrain me, the old monk?" Monk Jiuchi put his palms together suddenly, and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

boom!

Countless golden Sanskrit characters burst out from his body surface.The frightening thing is that these Sanskrit characters are compactly arranged into lightsabers, as if cut by an array of golden swords.

bang bang bang... bang bang bang...

The bodies of the three yakshas Cangyue surrounded by Monk Jiuchi were too close to dodge such dense Sanskrit golden sword array, and their bodies were pierced through countless holes.

Monk Jiuchi succeeded with one move, and said coldly: "Even if your body is mixed in, you will not escape the punishment of my Buddha's words sword array."

As soon as he finished speaking, Monk Jiuchi frowned suddenly, and he found that the bodies of the three Yasha Cangyue had all turned into stars and dissipated.

"No, these three bodies are not his body." Monk Jiuchi said in surprise.

At this moment, a palm-sized silver moon hovered quietly and quietly in front of Monk Jiuchi.It seemed invisible, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

And at the next moment, an arm popped out of the palm-sized silver moon, with five fingers clenched tightly, turning into a punch.

boom!

A ghost punch firmly hit Monk Jiuchi's heart.

As powerful as Monk Jiuchi, his heart was shaken, and his body staggered backwards.

Before Monk Jiuchi stood still, a figure flashed out, which was Yasha Cangyue's body.

Without stopping for a moment, Yasha Cangyue punched Monk Jiuchi's heart vein three times in succession.

Bang bang bang.

Monk Jiuchi knelt on one knee, a dagger turned into a green ghost flame lay across his neck.

"Great monk, accept!"

At this moment, Monk Jiuchi's heart was trembling, his body was in confusion, and there was a lump of turbid air in his throat, so he couldn't speak for a while.

"All the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple stop." Yasha Cangyue shouted, "Otherwise, I will kill your abbot right now."

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