Netherworld Immortal

Chapter 1326 Little Monk Fighting Ghost Cultivator

In the dark night of the Demon Land Cemetery, everything is hazy.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff.

From the ground around where the little golden jade monk stood, tongues of flames about ten feet high suddenly drilled out. The tongues of flames formed a huge circle, and there were clusters of runes flowing between them, like a formation to seal the space.

At the same time, patches of fire illuminated the large area.

Under the light of the fire, a few "big rocks" that were originally scattered in the corners of the space gradually twisted and turned into human shapes, surrounding the golden and jade monk.

They are four ghost cultivators.

The thousand-faced ghost is holding a pitch-black ghost banner in front of it.

On the left and on the right are Master Qingshui and his puppet blood monk.

Behind him is an iron corpse maniac with a huge iron coffin on his shoulders.

The golden jade monk's third golden eye between his brows kept flickering, and his body turned slightly, as if he could see through several people.

He clasped his hands together and said, "If the little monk's guess is correct, several of them should be Thousand-faced Ghost, Master Qingshui, Blood Monk and Iron Corpse Madman from the Shadow Organization."

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"I am the thousand-faced ghost." The thousand-faced ghost shot a cold light from a pair of small soybean-like eyes, and stretched out the seven evil ghost banners in his hands, setting off a large cloud of black air, and his body was half hidden in it.

"Little monk Jinyu, if it wasn't for the demon lord's order to capture you alive, I really want to take you into the seven evil ghost banners in my hand and become my ghost slave." Thousands of ghosts came from the black air. Masked Ghost's cold voice.

The little Jinyu monk said: "Thousand-faced ghost, the seven evil spirits banner in your hand is an ominous thing, it is a treasure of ghosts and evils that can make people slaves to ghosts. It seems that you often use it to do evil. In fact, you are just a ghost slave of the Qisha Ghost Banner. People are controlled by evil things, and they will not end well after all. Goodness, goodness."

The thousand-faced ghost turned cold when he heard the words, and then looked disdainful, saying: "Tch, it really is a guy with three eyes, and he can see the baby ghost banner in my hand right away.

To be precise, I am also one of the people who signed a soul contract with the Qisha Ghost Banner. Only the strongest soul has freedom, and the rest can only be controlled by the strongest. "

The corner of Thousand Faces Ghost's mouth curled up into a half-smile, and he continued: "There really isn't a rare person with three eyes among the Seven Evil Ghost Banners, and you, a little monk, can speak eloquently, if you are included in the Seven Evil Ghost Banners Sha Gui Ban, my senior brother also has an interesting company as a companion on weekdays, so he won't be bored.

Having said that, if your soul is stronger than mine, everyone else in the ghost streamer including me will become your ghost slave, and you will control life and death.Isn't this game exciting? "

"Life is not played like this. You should act like a Tathagata, and be a Tathagata. Thousand-faced ghost, you are wrong."

The little golden jade monk shook his head, ignored the thousand-faced ghost, glanced left and right, looked at Master Qingshui and Monk Xue, sighed, and said, "Master Qingshui, Monk Xue, both of you are human, and both of you are human beings. not human."

Master Qingshui was dissatisfied upon hearing the words, and shouted loudly: "I am an evil cultivator, an upright evil cultivator."

The golden jade monk looked at Master Qingshui, and said, "Your bodies are puppets, but you have a common heart. You two were friends before, right? Friends can do this kind of thing, and they can be regarded as living and dying together." I have a confidant. However, this is an evil path. Because both of you have lost the freedom to be truly human. Although your bipolar puppet technique is overbearing, it is against human nature and should not exist in this world."

Master Qingshui twisted his nose when he heard the words, making him look even uglier, but he said proudly, "Little monk with three eyes, you are right. All my ghost skills come from the so-called No. [-] evil spirit in the Zhongyuan Realm." The corpse exorcism faction of the ghost religion. My blood monk brother and I are confidants who live and die together. I first made him a puppet, and then I made myself a puppet, so that we are all puppets. We are inseparable, Is not it good?"

Master Qing Shui's eyes flashed, and then became empty.At the same time, Monk Xue's eyes lit up, becoming the leader between the two.

The blood monk said in ventriloquism: "My blood monk needs to rely on blood soul to maintain his body, so I want to kill people to get blood soul. And Master Qingshui's body is a puppet of talisman soldiers. He needs to absorb souls to grow stronger, and he also needs to keep killing people." Master Qingshui and I just want to be two dignified and upright cultivators. What is human nature? Isn’t it just that people don’t want to punish heaven and earth for themselves? What is freedom? Isn’t it just killing decisively?”

The golden jade monk's gaze turned cold, and he said, "Amitabha. The demons of the two of you are hard to get back. Even if I don't save you today, little monk, you will eventually die above the demons."

Afterwards, the golden jade monk turned around, looked at the Iron Corpse Madman, stretched out two fingers and shook, and said, "Iron Corpse Madman, how much is this?"

When Iron Corpse Maniac saw this, he immediately became interested. There was no one to accompany him to play his favorite counting game on weekdays.

He stretched out two fingers to count, and replied decisively: "It is two."

The golden jade monk shook his head and said, "Madman Iron Corpse, you are the true second, and you are also the fake second."

The Iron Corpse Maniac suddenly became confused. He looked at his fingers, and then at the fingers of the golden jade monk opposite him. After a while, he said, "What? You counted two with your fingers, and mine counted two." Isn't it two? Little monk with a white face, don't lie to me, I don't study much."

The golden jade monk said: "I mean, you are not you, but the iron coffin behind you is you."

"Hahaha," the iron corpse maniac laughed, "I will kill anyone who knows my secret."

Dead, you three-eyed little monk who is dedicated to exposing people's old background is really disgusting.

That's right, my main body is just a shell, and my heart and soul have been cut out by the secret method of ghosts and sealed in the iron corpse puppet behind me.

In this way, it is impossible for my body and soul to be killed at the same time. This is the means by which I can repeatedly kill powerful enemies in desperate situations.My heart is inside the iron puppet, so I can't eat, and I need to keep replenishing blood and soul to keep beating.Therefore, killing people and taking blood and souls has become my life.However, my dream is to be a mathematician, and counting is my passion. "

The golden jade monk shook his head and said: "Human body and spirit are one body, when they are separated, a person is not a person, and the soul is not a soul, but becomes a demon."

Iron Corpse Maniac shook his head vigorously and said, "I don't understand."

The golden jade monk said sharply: "You guys are all practicing the forbidden techniques of ghosts, but your heart has been enchanted by demons, which is called the way of demons. Little monk, I practice Tathagata Buddhism, and it is my mission to subdue demons."

The golden jade monk's tone was sonorous: "Tathagata! Subduing the demons!"

Before he finished speaking, the golden and jade monk turned out his left hand hidden in his big sleeve, holding a simple and simple bronze bowl in the palm of his left hand.

It is his heaven-defying magic weapon, the bowl of heaven and earth.

A golden light cast from his third golden eye fell into the bowl, shook it, and turned into a bowl of golden soup.

Without pausing, the little golden jade monk raised his head and poured a bowl of golden soup into his mouth, before wiping the corners of his mouth with his hand.

"Ruthless—"

In an instant, the golden jade monk's body surface was full of golden light, and his body was divided into four.

"Buddhism—Golden Light Clone Technique!"

The four golden and jade monks each looked at an opponent, surrounded by golden Sanskrit light belts, and rushed straight towards them.

The thousand-faced ghost quickly sent a voice transmission: "Everyone should do our best. The skill of this little monk of the Golden Buddha Temple seems to be the peak of the Daoming Realm, but in fact he is stronger than the cultivators of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. Don't forget, even the three demons who are as strong as him are defeated by him." hands."

On the opposite side of Thousand Faced Ghost, a golden jade monk rushed over.

But he saw a golden light flashed from the third golden eye of the golden and jade monk between his brows.

The golden light rolled and turned into the shadow of a golden spirit fish.

Then the fish jumped over the dragon gate and turned into a golden dragon, and suddenly the golden dragon entered the water, and then turned into a small golden spirit fish.

The two keep going back and forth, the fish turns into a dragon, and the dragon turns into a fish.

"Dharma Eye Supernatural Powers—Reincarnation Illusion!"

The thousand-faced ghost in front of him has already reached the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm after being infused with demonic energy presided over by the Demon Lord of the Western Regions, but he still showed rare panic in the face of the impact of the golden jade monk.

The thousand-faced ghost's right hand holding the Qisha ghost banner trembled involuntarily, and both hands held the ghost banner before he could barely lift it.

He urged violently, and stream after stream of filthy ghost mist sprayed out from the surface of the ghost streamer.

Ghost fog or the shape of a green face with fangs, or the shape of a bull's head and a horse face, or the shape of a angry mouth, but none of them can stop the light of reincarnation.

Seeing that the light of reincarnation of fish and dragon arrived at the thousand-faced ghost's body, the target was the eyes of the thousand-faced ghost.

"The pupil technique of this little monk is too terrifying. If you close your eyes and avoid the golden light of his eyes, you will be severely injured by the Dharma Body following him."

The thousand-faced ghost gritted his teeth, shook the ghost banner vigorously with his right hand, pinched out a strange formula with his left hand, and shouted: "Ghost slave change!"

hum!

A stream of thick black air rolled out from the ghost banner, enveloping the body of Thousand Faced Ghost in it.

The ghost mist dissipated, and the thousand-faced ghost disappeared, but there was a graceful woman in an exotic dress with a snowy neck and big breasts.

It was Duanmu Ling, a ghost slave who was sealed in the Qisha Ghost Banner.

whoosh-

The fish-dragon golden light cast into Duanmu Ling's pupils.

Duanmu Ling, who had just appeared on the stage, was puzzled and said: "Why did the thousand-faced ghost give me the dominance of the Qisha ghost banner? Could it be that he died? I swore to kill him myself. I have always had Vengeance must be avenged."

When she saw clearly the little monk in white who rushed towards him, she had already been tricked.

Duanmu Ling stood dumbfounded on the spot.

The story of her previous life flashed in her conscious world.

Southern Region, Yaomu Mountain.

The Qingmu Tribe's annual mountain god worship conference is being held.

The grand finale of the conference was to sacrifice a living wooden demon in the raging fire.

The young female wooden demon, who was chained to an iron post, already had a half-human appearance, half-naked, and her body was covered with scars. She cried and shouted: "Why do you people burn me to death? I never harmed you." A person. I just absorbed the aura of Yaomu Mountain, and it took ten thousand years to turn into a half-human."

The old wizard of the Qingmu tribe said coldly: "That's because you are not strong enough. Yaomu Mountain will give birth to a wood monster every ten thousand years, and the fate of each wood monster is to be sacrificed by fire. Because letting your growth , you will become the master of Yaomu Mountain, and with unstoppable power, you will wantonly kill human beings. This kind of thing is clearly recorded in the ancient books of the Cyanwood Tribe. Accept your fate, this is your fate."

After saying that, the wizard threw the torch in his hand onto the oiled woodpile.

The ruthless flames ignited quickly, and the howling of the wood demon gradually disappeared in the raging flames.

Surrounded by the cheers of the people of the Qingmu Tribe.

......

"Is this my previous life?" Duanmu Ling said blankly to himself, "No wonder I don't like everyone in the Qingmu tribe, it seems that I have killed more than a thousand people in the Qingmu tribe. I really regret that I didn't kill them all at that time."

Following behind the golden light of reincarnation of fish and dragons, the golden jade monk had a sky flashing on his forehead, and he poked Duanmu Ling's heart veins with his finger.

boom!

"Buddhism - Heavenly Soul Sealed!"

There was a golden shackle on the surface of one of Duanmu Ling's heart vessels, and the whole person lost resistance instantly, unable to move an inch.

Not far from Duanmuling, there was a black ghost banner, the aura on the surface dimmed, and the ghost banner drooped down.

In another place, a golden and jade monk rushed towards the iron corpse madman.

The third golden eye of the golden jade monk lit up, and within it was the shadow of a sitting Buddha shimmering with golden light.

The iron corpse maniac saw the golden and jade monk displaying his magical powers, and quickly put the iron coffin in his hand across his chest, quickly calculating in his mind: "Is it the real two or the fake two? Should we fight or not... "

Iron Corpse Maniac really panicked, his trump card has been exposed by Jin Yu Xiaoseng.With no hole cards, he doesn't know how to fight.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the golden jade monk and the iron corpse madman was only three feet away.

The shadow of the sitting Buddha in the third golden eye of the golden jade monk swirled out, and chanted in Sanskrit.

"Dharma Eye Supernatural Power—Tianmu Suppresses the Soul!"

The iron corpse maniac hastily placed the iron coffin in front of him, hiding behind the iron coffin and shivering.

Already at the first level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, he thought he was strong enough, but today he is insignificant in front of the golden jade monk.

The shadow of the sitting Buddha flashed, passed through the iron coffin miraculously, and fell into the eyes of the iron corpse madman.

With a bang, the iron corpse madman threw the iron coffin in his hand aside.

Crash, the iron coffin opened.

With a snap, the armored puppet in the iron coffin fell to the ground, collapsing like a pile of scrap iron.

And the iron corpse maniac's main body murmured, "I am the true second."

The word "land" flashed on the forehead of the little golden jade monk, he stuck out a finger, and poked the heart of the iron corpse madman.

"Buddhism - earth soul ban!"

The iron corpse madman lost contact with the heart and spirit hidden in the iron puppet, and stood on the spot like a zombie.

......

The attack was launched at the same time, and the two golden jade monks rushed to Master Qingshui and the blood monk respectively.

Master Qingshui panicked, because his bipolar puppet technique was just revealed by the golden jade monk.

His body spirit kept switching between the bodies of Master Qingshui and Monk Xue, shouting in a panic: "Can't catch me, can't catch me."

Suddenly Master Qingshui's eyes lighted up, and suddenly dimmed again. On the contrary, Monk Xue's eyes dimmed and then brightened again.

On the forehead of the gold and jade monk who rushed over, a word "herringbone" flashed on the forehead, and it kept switching between the foreheads of the two gold and jade monks.

When the golden jade monk approached Master Qingshui three feet away, Master Qingshui's eyes just lit up.

Master Qingshui didn't have time to use the soul-body transfer technique, and roared: "Look at the old man, my sword will cut you!"

The Dao sword in the sword box on his back came out of its sheath, held it with both hands, and slashed towards the golden jade monk.

The golden and jade monk's third golden eye flickered between his brows, and a Sanskrit character rolled in it.

In the next moment, Sanskrit characters flew out, and fine formation patterns swirled around, like a small formation.

"Dharma Eye Supernatural Ability - Heart Demon Brahma Realm!"

Master Qing Shui raised his Dao sword with both hands and stopped in mid-air, but his pair of Dao swords trembled and could not fall down.

The golden and jade monk in front of him disappeared, but turned into a blood monk covered in blood.

The blood monk said viciously: "Qingshui Yaodao, you soaked me in the blood talisman poisonous water for 49 [-] days, and refined it into a human puppet. Do you know how painful I am?"

Master Qing Shui was stunned and said, "Brother Blood Monk, you? How did you recover your original memory? Could it be that my human pole puppet technique has failed?"

boom!

The golden jade monk poked a finger into Master Qingshui's heart, and said coldly, "No! That's your inner demon."

"Buddha Dharma - banning human souls!"

The golden jade monk spun out a golden light from his fingertips, locking Master Qing Shui's heart.

Master Qingshui looked at the blood monk in front of him again, he had already changed back to the golden jade monk.

There was no panic on his face, only joy, and he said: "It's great that you are not brother blood monk. My puppet technique is useful, and brother blood monk will not turn against me."

With a clatter, the Dao sword in Master Qing Shui's hand fell to the ground, unable to move the main body.

Master Qing Shui was hit, and the blood monk on the other side suddenly sat down on the ground, he was just a puppet body.

And the golden jade monk who rushed towards the blood monk disappeared in a ball of golden light, it was just a fake clone.

Next, the three golden avatars of heaven, earth and man merged into one again and turned into a white-clothed monk.

The golden and jade monk wore a brocade cassock scrolled across his body, and said resolutely, "Tathagata! Subduing the demons!"

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