Netherworld Immortal

Demon Venerable Purple Blood, Demon Venerable Purple Wind, and Demon Venerable Purple Shadow roared in unison, their voices seemed to come from the Demon Abyss, very ear-piercing.

At the same time, the most primitive blood power in their bodies resonated.

The devil's blood boiled.

Puff puff puff puff puff——

There were several blood holes on their body surfaces that broke open by themselves.

Visible to the naked eye, purple blisters emerged from the broken place.The purple blisters fused together and splashed, but purple blood flowed.

The three demons have the blood of the primordial demon, and their purple blood is the blood of the primordial demon.

"Not good!" The golden jade monk who was holding up the heaven and earth bowl to cast spells suddenly realized that something was wrong, "Their blood of primordial demons is corroding the Tathagata Golden Lock technique that I blessed. It won't take long before I use the heaven and earth bowl to kill them Seal it up, and they will regain their freedom in advance."

In just a few breaths, half of the golden chains locked outside the body of the Three Demon Venerables were corroded and broken by the demonic blood.

The Jinyu little monk's eyes flickered, and he was immediately murderous, "If the seal is not successful, then the only thing we can do is to punish them on the spot."

Thinking of this, the golden jade monk changed the sealing method of the Qiankun bowl to an attacking method.

He held the Qiankun bowl in his left hand, rubbed the surface with his right hand, and silently recited the magic spell in his heart.

Then, he tossed it with one hand, and the bowl of heaven and earth hung in the air above his head.

With the blessing of his magical power, the Qiankun Bowl swirled and swirled for a moment.

On the surface of the Qiankun bowl, the shadow of the golden dragon wanders, overflowing with strings of Buddhist Sanskrit characters.

The power accumulated on the entire Qiankun Bowl became stronger and stronger, like a golden sun, and then a tall golden mountain dharma appeared.

"Use the power of the Nine Thousand Golden Mountain I cultivated to bless the Qiankun Bowl, and if it falls, these three guys will definitely be blown away."

At this time, the Three Demon Venerables also saw the movements of the golden jade monk.

"Quick, this demon monk hits us with a magic weapon."

"We fought him."

"Take out our strongest technique."

All the changes came faster than Jin Yu Xiaoseng estimated.

The golden chains locked on the body of the three demons all collapsed.

The three Demon Lords who broke free from the shackles twisted their bodies and merged into one body, tens of feet in a blink of an eye.

The Shizhang King Kong had six arms, and drilled three heads one after another, namely the Purple Blood Demon, the Purple Wind Demon and the Purple Shadow Demon.

"The soul blood is a sacrifice, the devil's blood resonates, the primordial demon is invincible, the three bodies unite, the primordial demon King Kong!" The three heads shouted in unison.

"Curse—Vajra Transformation!"

At the same time, the aura of the three-headed King Kong has reached the level of a virtual fairyland.

Although the imaginary fairyland is only the threshold for the first glimpse of the fairyland, it is an existence that is much higher than the heavenly tribulation realm.

The powerful aura of primordial demon erupted from the body of the three-headed King Kong, and the world was dyed purple.

The little golden jade monk didn't have time to be surprised, he pushed the Qiankun alms bowl high in the sky with all his strength and smashed it down.

"Smash me!"

Like Xu Yang, the little Jinyu monk has practiced the Golden Buddha Eucharistic Sutra.

And the Golden Jade Monk's Golden Buddha Holy Body Sutra has been cultivated to the ninth level, and the surface of his bones is engraved with the pattern of the Nine Thousand Golden Mountain, which has the power of the Nine Thousand Golden Mountain.

With the current blow, the little monk of gold and jade has fully blessed the power of the nine thousand golden mountains on the bowl of heaven and earth.

"The art of the magic weapon - Nine Thousand Golden Mountains Falling!"

hum!

The void trembled violently, and the magic weapon flew down, wearing the shadow of a huge golden mountain.

The big guy with three heads and six arms is naturally unwilling to stand still.

Its six arms move together, two by two hold each other tightly, and the three punches are combined and sent out in rounds.

"Fist - Vajra Three Hammers!"

The fist wind rolled, suddenly transformed into a lion, suddenly transformed into a tiger, suddenly transformed into a leopard, and finally merged into a monster with a lion's mane, tiger's eyes, and leopard's teeth.

This kind of scene is not so much an attack and a defense, it is more appropriate to say that it is a confrontation.

Jinshan stacking shadows, monsters soaring, colliding with each other, Demons and Buddhas contend for hegemony.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.

The sound of explosions was endless, the devil's wind swept hundreds of miles, golden light radiated thousands of feet, shaking the devil's blood peak and rolling stones without stopping.

After a long time, the power of the two confronting each other exhausted each other.

Although the Qiankun Bowl smashed the three-headed and six-armed big guy to the ground, it didn't knock him down.

The Qiankun alms bowl spun upside down and turned into the size of a palm and fell back into the left hand of the golden and jade monk.

At this moment, the Qiankun alms bowl seems to have just been taken out of the refining furnace, its whole body is red, emitting white smoke, and the little goldfish in it is exhaling smoke, extremely sluggish.

The little gold and jade monk quickly gathered a mouthful of natal energy, and blew it on the little goldfish.The little goldfish uttered words: "Xiaojin, thank you master for helping me."

The little monk Jin Yu said: "Xiao Jin, you have tried your best. Next, you should take a good rest."

As he said that, the little gold jade monk put the little goldfish into the fish breeding water bag and kept it close to him.

The three-headed and six-armed Yuanmo King Kong on the opposite side was even more terrifying with his head broken and bleeding.

The head of the Purple Blood Demon Venerable said: "This guy broke my head, I'm so angry, what should I do next?"

Zifeng Mozun's head said: "What should I do? Cut his body into pieces and serve it cold."

The head of the Purple Shadow Demon Venerable said: "Don't put salt, I like to eat the original flavor."

Its appearance is terrifying, and its words are even more terrifying.

The golden jade monk curled his lips and said, "It's not good to kill people, but it's even worse to eat people. I don't know how your three mothers educated you when you were young. If you have the opportunity, you must be brought to Tathagata Go to the Tathagata Hall and read the Tathagata Sutra carefully. Enter the Tathagata Hall, read the Tathagata Sutra, do the Tathagata’s deeds, and be a Tathagata person.”

On the surface, the golden jade monk does not change his true nature of talking, and speaks easily.

In fact, the little monk Jinyu was making a calm judgment in his heart: "The Devil's Blood Peak is originally a place of devil's blood. He has an advantage in fighting with these three primordial demons here. And this guy's power in the virtual fairyland The physical body far exceeds the performance of ordinary human beings in the imaginary fairyland. If I am alone, I may be sure of escape, but there are hundreds of stick monks behind me, and I cannot put them in a desperate situation..."

The three-headed and six-armed guy didn't give the golden jade monk time to continue thinking.

The ten-foot-long body attacked violently, and he kept waving six arms, fists, swords, and the shadow demon spinning, attacking in turn.

The golden jade monk can only fight and retreat.

The battle turned around.

After seeing the fusion of the three demons, the three hundred demon soldiers completely suppressed the golden jade monk, and their morale immediately exploded.

"The three demon lords are worthy of being second only to the demon lords among the demons in the Western Regions. They transformed into the rumored Yuanmo King Kong, possessing three heads and six arms, and it turned out to be true."

"Kill, don't let these monks with sticks run away."

"Yes, none of them can be let go."

"Master Mozun said that he wanted to eat the Golden Jade Son, so we caught some stick monks and went back to roast them."

"Hey hey hey."

On the other side, hundreds of stick monks saw the golden jade monk being suppressed by the three-headed and six-armed big demon king, like a hot fire being poured with cold water.

"My Buddha, there are really three-headed and six-armed monsters in this world."

"Even the Golden Jade Son is no match for this monster."

"That monster is clamoring to eat people, it's too scary."

"Will he even eat us up?"

The morale of the stick monks was low, and the formation was suddenly chaotic, and they were surrounded by three hundred demon soldiers on the opposite side.

At this time, the sound transmission of the little golden jade monk reached the ears of each stick monk.

"All the stick monks listened to the order. The demon-subduing formation is quite labor-intensive and cannot be used any longer. Don't be chaotic. Ten people form a formation, and the ten formations echo each other to form a formation of ten cities. I have my own way for the three-headed and six-armed guy. Respond. I swear as the Golden Jade Son of the Tathagata Hall, I will send each of you back to the Golden Buddha Temple safely."

Hundreds of stick monks could hear clearly, and the words of the little golden jade monk were resounding, and they were all grateful in their hearts.

"Sacred Son of Jin Yu did not give up on us, change formation!"

"Ten Cities Golden Soup Formation!" Hundreds of stick monks shouted in unison.

The formation changed rapidly, and hundreds of stick monks were divided into ten groups, each forming a circle, and the ten circles were connected with each other, rolling non-stop.

Three hundred magic soldiers couldn't find the weak point of this formation at once, and it was difficult to launch an effective attack.

The scene was deadlocked.

……

The three-headed Demon Lord became more and more courageous as he fought, and every time he consumed mana, he would directly swallow the demonic energy in the surrounding void.

For ordinary humans, these evil spirits are the poison that disturbs the soul.But for the Three-Headed Demon Venerable, it was a panacea to supplement his body.

After a long time, the little golden jade monk fell into the disadvantage of poor physical fitness.

boom!

The little golden jade monk was unable to dodge in time, and was hit on the shoulder by the fist wind of the three-headed Demon Lord.

His body turned seven or eight times in mid-air and fell to the ground, making a big hole.

In the big pit, the white cassock on the shoulders of the golden jade monk was dyed red.

"What should I do? What should I do?" The little monk who was as calm as gold and jade couldn't calm down at this moment.

"Behind me are the lives of hundreds of stick monks."

The golden jade monk's hand happened to touch the wine gourd at his waist. The purple wine gourd was the same style as the one Xu Yang wore on his body.It was given to him by Xu Yang himself when he and Xu Yang separated in the Southern Region last time.

"Xu Yang, friend." The golden jade monk whispered to himself.

"There is nothing that I, Xu Xiaoxian, can't do." Looking at the purple wine gourd, Xu Yang's words seemed to ring in the ears of the golden jade monk.

Jin Yu's disturbed mood immediately calmed down. He first sealed the acupuncture point on the injured shoulder with his sword fingers to stop the blood loss, and then smiled and whispered: "Thank you, friend Xu Yang."

He straightened his body and said word by word: "There is nothing that my little monk Jinyu can't do."

He looked up at the towering Devil's Blood Peak, and made up his mind.

The golden jade monk stared at the three-headed Demon Lord rushing towards him, and said loudly: "Do you dare to fight with me on the Devil's Blood Peak?"

After saying that, the little golden jade monk turned his head and ran towards the Devil's Blood Peak.

At this moment, the three-headed Demon Lord became more and more crazy under the stimulation of the evil spirit.And on the Devil's Blood Peak, there is even more evil spirit, which is most suitable for their skills.

This is also the reason why the devil deliberately sent the three of them to the Devil's Blood Peak to perform tasks.

In a place like Demon Blood Peak, the Three Demon Venerables would never fail.

"The Devil's Blood Peak was originally the holy land of my primordial demon clan."

"With the blessing of the primordial demon power of the Holy Land, we are invincible."

"Follow him and don't let him get away."

"It is rumored that this little monk is the reincarnation of the Buddha, his meat must be very fragrant."

"Not only is it fragrant, eating his meat can give us the power and longevity of Sanjiazi."

The three heads of the three-headed demon yelled, chasing the golden and jade monk in front to the Demon Blood Peak.

The golden jade monk was running, observing, and thinking in his mind: "Let these three monsters go far away, so that the hundreds of stick monks who came with me will be safer. Demon Blood Peak, I, the golden jade monk, are here."