Netherworld Immortal

Devil's Graveyard.

The little golden jade monk exhaled lightly, and a circle of golden light radiated from the third golden eye, shining like a golden sun, shining in a large space around him, as if it were a high-level art of transforming consciousness into form.

"The surrounding circle of flames cut off the consciousness. Could it be that the Demon Lord of the Western Regions sent these people to ambush here? What's more, I didn't deliberately hide my identity all the way. I just want the Demon Lord of the Western Regions to know that I am Jinyu The little monk wants to come here to save people. In this way, the lives of these twelve Golden Buddha Temple disciples are of value to the demon master of the Western Regions, and they will not be poisoned."

The monks who were tied to the iron pillars were as happy as seeing the Tathagata descending to the world when they saw the golden and jade monk cast the clone technique and subdue the four thousand-faced ghosts.

Ohh Ohh ohh.

Although their mouths were stuffed with miscellaneous cloths, they didn't know what they were shouting, but the tears gushing from the corners of their eyes were like springs.

This is the rest of my life, weeping with joy.

"Brothers, I have caused you to suffer, so I will release the shackles on you right away." Jin Yang Xiaoseng said humbly.

But just as the golden jade monk took a step to rescue those monks who were bound to the iron pillars.

The surrounding flame array suddenly went dark, and the world was completely dark.

In the next moment, the flame formation suddenly lit up again, and under the dazzling firelight, there was an extra figure.

The golden jade monk's steps faltered, and he saw the person coming.

The man was tall, dressed in a purple robe, and under the wide brim of his hat was a man's sharp-edged face.

Expressionless, cold as an iceberg.

The strand of hair exposed under the brim of the hat was purple, and a pair of pupils shone like amethyst.

"The Lord of the Western Regions!"

Even though Jinyu little monk was prepared in his heart, he was still shocked.

The Demon Lord of the Western Regions moved so fast that his third golden eye failed to catch it.

"This guy's cultivation is clearly higher than that of the Immortal Realm, and even higher than that of Jiuku Master's uncle. He is really a very difficult enemy."

On the surface, the Jinyu little monk was very calm, smiled slightly, and said: "He Dehe Neng, little monk, unexpectedly alarmed the Lord Demon Lord to come here in person. What? Does the Lord Demon Lord also have unresolved demons in his heart? Little monk, I am practicing Tathagata scriptures, do the things of the Tathagata, and be a Tathagata.”

His tone paused, his smile restrained, and his face showed determination: "Professional demon reduction!"

The purple-robed man didn't directly answer the little monk's question. Instead, he glanced at the ground, who were either collapsed or standing dumbfounded.

The purple-robed man clapped his hands and said, "It's a perfect performance of subjugating demons. It's worthy of being the Golden Jade Son who single-handedly defeated the Three Demon Lords at Demon Blood Peak."

The Jinyu little monk said: "The three demons have too much demons in their hearts. I just relieve them of their demons. If they want to thank me, they don't have to. It's just a small effort. Besides, I never leave my name when I do good deeds. Don't Tell them my honorific title is Jinyu Shengzi, my Buddha name is Jinyu Xiaoseng, and my lay name is Jinwuqing."

"Hehe," while laughing awkwardly, the purple-robed man took a step forward, and a gust of magic wind swept the ground, bringing a mountainous sense of oppression, "Little monk Jinyu, you are a person who is very good at telling jokes."

"Is it funny?" The golden jade monk asked back, "The Tathagata subdues the demons, and I do what the Tathagata does. I am serious."

"Okay, the demon lord happens to have demons in his heart, so please ask the Son of Gold and Jade to relieve my demons with the Tathagata's method? Or directly suppress and subdue me."

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the purple-robed man disappeared in a burst of purple mist.

The next moment, a cloud of purple mist exploded about ten feet in front of the golden jade monk, and the purple-robed man appeared.

Without pausing, the purple-robed man stretched out a hand, five-fingered iron hook, and grabbed the golden jade monk's neck.

The golden jade monk's third golden eyes flickered between his eyebrows, "I can still see [-]% of this guy's movement trajectory, [-]% is enough."

The golden light under his feet swirled, and his body flew backwards like a wave hitting the shore.

whoosh-

The golden jade monk's figure moved back three zhang.

The purple-robed man failed to succeed with his blow, and a circle of purple mist exploded where his hand landed. The mist rolled, twitching purple electricity, and ripples in the void.

"Such a strong soul power! If you are caught by him, you will be captured without a fight." The little monk Jinyu made a judgment, and his figure swam away like a startled dragon.

But the purple-robed man is like a shadow.

"Little monk, is this your method of Tathagata? No matter how I look at it, it looks like a method of escape?" The purple-robed man laughed while chasing him.

The golden jade monk was not angry either, and he didn't confront the purple-robed man head-on. He just walked around in circles and responded with a smile: "Hehe. My method of Tathagata is the method of life-saving. How about it, you can't catch me, right?"

The golden jade monk spoke easily, but his heart was extremely nervous, the third golden eye between his brows kept flickering.

After a long time, there was a murmur in my heart, "This purple-robed man has no flaws in his aura and body skills. If this continues, I can only face him head-on. I just performed the magic eye and supernatural powers, and I must perform it again. There is a certain time interval. Moreover, the stronger the opponent's soul power, the more difficult it is for me to cast spells. Even in my prime, I am only about [-]% sure of casting magic eyes on the Western Region demon lord. This guy's soul power Too strong."

The purple-robed man is like a cat catching a mouse, constantly chasing after him.

"Jinyu little monk, you entered the Western Regions all the way, and you didn't hide your tracks on purpose. You were provoking me nakedly. What? I'm right in front of you. You don't have this ability, do you?"

Before he finished speaking, the purple aura burst all over the body of the purple-robed man, and his aura increased sharply. When he waved his hand, the target was not the golden and jade monk.

Boom boom boom.

The flame array on the ground was activated by the second layer of restriction, and began to shrink the encirclement.

The circle of fire kept shrinking, and it was about to swallow the twelve monks tied to the iron pillars.

The monks were sweating profusely from the heat of the flames, struggling hard, but they couldn't break free and were in danger.

Seeing this, the little Jinyu monk became angry and anxious, "The Demon Lord of the Western Regions! You?"

The purple-robed man said calmly: "What's wrong with me? I'll give you thirty breaths of time. When the time is up, those monks will be reduced to ashes in the flame formation. And if you can't save these monks, you will return forever." No Golden Buddha Temple. I will spread the word that these monks were killed by you who were demonized. Would you like to show me your demonized state? I can get the definite news that you are born with magic roots, and I got the ancient magic weapon, the Heavenly Demon Spear, at Demon Blood Peak."

The golden jade monk gritted his teeth and said tremblingly, "Devil Lord of the Western Regions, so your purpose is to see me be enchanted."

The purple-robed man nodded and said, "Exactly. A genius disciple of the Buddhist sect who claims to be the reincarnation of the Buddha actually has a magic root, what do you think? Can I not be interested?"

The little Jinyu monk clasped his palms together and said loudly, "You are ruthless—"

Immediately, a large amount of purple magic energy rolled out of the golden jade monk's body, and his bones creaked.

Amidst the demonic energy, the golden and jade monk transformed into a three-zhang demonic king vajra. The purple runes in the space outside his body rotated into an array, and he had his own demon realm.

Without a pause, the little golden jade monk grasped it with one hand, a purple light flashed in his palm, it was the Heavenly Demon Spear in his hand.

The purple lightning dragon on the surface of the Heavenly Demon Spear pointed at the purple-robed man on the opposite side with the tip of the spear, and said sharply: "Devil Lord of the Western Regions, is this the result you want?"

At this moment, the purple-robed man was already stunned on the spot. When he saw the demonized golden and jade monk, he even had a natural urge to worship in his blood.

"This? This?" the purple-robed man was tongue-tied.

The purple-robed man pondered in his heart: "This is the body of the legendary Heavenly Demon! Could it be that this little Jinyu monk is really the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon?"

The third dharma eye between the eyebrows of the demonized golden jade monk turned purple, with a purple aura flashing in it.

The two confronted each other for only a moment.

The demonized Jinyu little monk let out a breath, and threw the magic spear in his hand aside with a clang.

His tall body shrunk instantly, turning back into the appearance of a little monk in white clothes and jade face.

The golden jade monk put his palms together and said, "Devil Lord of the Western Regions, I know that even if I transform into a demon, I cannot defeat you within thirty breaths. Moreover, once the demon spear is released, it will accidentally injure the bound disciples of the Golden Buddha Temple." .”

The purple-robed man immediately calmed down, and said, "Jinyu little monk, you have self-knowledge."

The purple-robed man waved his hand, and a tactic landed on the formation of flames, and the flickering flames stayed within walking distance of the monks.

Crash, the chains on the monks collapsed by themselves.

Those monks were not crying, laughing or making trouble at this time, just now, they all thought that they would be burned by the flames.

"The fire has stopped! The ties have been untied! We are saved. Is this a dream?"

"We've just come full circle from hell and it's been horrific."

"The appearance of the Jinyu Shengzi just now is not a Buddha, but a demon."

"I'll go, is the Son of Gold and Jade a Buddha or a demon?"

"He just saved us and is our Buddha."

"It is the Buddha of Tathagata."

The rescued monks were a little overwhelmed.

The golden jade monk said: "Devil Lord of the Western Regions, why don't we make a deal. If I stay here, I will be killed or cut, it all depends on your mood. What you need to do is to release the twelve disciples of the Golden Buddha Temple Golden Buddha Temple."

The purple-robed man nodded and said, "Deal!"

The little Jinyu monk stood motionless on the spot, put his palms together, and said in his mouth: "Read the Tathagata's scriptures, be a Tathagata's person, and do the Tathagata's deeds. I am the Tathagata."

The purple-robed man walked up to the golden jade monk, stretched out his right hand, and slapped the golden jade monk on the chest.

The golden jade monk's body trembled suddenly, but the soles of his feet did not move half an inch, and the corners of his mouth were stained red.

"Curse—prime demon ban!"

A round of purple light spun out from the palm of the purple robed man pressing on the golden jade monk's chest, and the powerful sealing force went straight into the golden jade monk's heart and soul.

boom!

A circle of golden light swayed from the golden jade monk's body, and it took a long time to dissipate.

He still said in his mouth: "Read the Tathagata scriptures, be a Tathagata, and do Tathagata's deeds. I am the Tathagata."

......

Three months later, the twelve stick monks of the Golden Buddha Temple returned safely to the Golden Buddha Temple.

They brought back the news that the golden jade monk exchanged his freedom for theirs, and they were all grateful.

However, the Tathagata Hall Presbyterian Council of the Golden Buddha Temple immediately blocked the news after deliberation.

The Tathagata Hall Presbyterian Council then publicly promulgated a Tathagata Order.

It is written in the Tathagata Order that the little golden and jade monk has been completely demonized and has entered the demonic way of the Western Regions.The Demon Lord of the Western Regions was afraid of the revenge of the Golden Buddha Temple, so he released the twelve stick monks of the Golden Buddha Temple who had been arrested before.

In this way, the face of the old bald men in the Tathagata Hall was saved, and the face of the Golden Buddha Temple was also saved.

It's just that the golden jade monk was completely demonized by their definition.

Otherwise, because of the face of the Golden Buddha Temple, who is going to rescue the golden jade monk?

Going deep into the western cemetery to save people, even if you use most of the Golden Buddha Temple's combat power, you may not be successful.Tathagata Hall will not fight for the family fortune of the Golden Buddha Temple for a golden jade monk who is not a demon or a Buddha.

True monk, if you come, speak lies.

The great monk Jiuku who was still facing the wall in the regret courtyard trembled all over when he heard the news about the little monk Jinyu, with a wry smile on his mouth, and said: "Little monk Jinyu, my child, you have been wronged, you have the right to choose your own path."

The old monk stood up, paced back and forth in the room, pinched his ten fingers rhythmically, as if he was deducing the art of usurping his life, and said in his mouth: "Read the Tathagata scriptures, be a Tathagata, and do the Tathagata's deeds. Tathagata."

An hour later, the old monk stopped, the corners of his mouth were red, and he let out a long sigh: "Little monk Jinyu, my child. I am incompetent, old man, and cannot deduce your next fate."

Overnight, Monk Jiuku's body, which was as shriveled as a dead wood, became visibly thinner, with a hunchback and slumped shoulders, making him look much older.

......

Devil's Graveyard.

The golden jade monk was imprisoned in the middle of a temporary purple stone magic circle.

On the side of the magic circle, the thousand-faced ghost called out his own body.

He painted his eyebrows and eyes, his voice was like a woman's, and he was wearing a plain tunic.

Qianmiangui poked the Qisha ghost banner in his hand on the magic circle, and said eloquently: "In the name of the seven evil spirits, the dead souls obey orders, one hundred thousand demon soldiers, chasing souls and rebirth..."

Hurrah, huh huh.

The seven evil spirits spray out billowing pitch-black ghost mist, and in the ghost mist, the hissing and roaring of evil spirits can be heard.

The ghostly atmosphere filled the air, making the Devil's Cemetery even more terrifying.

Outside the magic circle, Master Qing Shui and Monk Xue ran wildly separately.

As they ran, they scattered the yellow talisman papers with blood curses on every corner of the cemetery.

Master Qingshui was sweating profusely, drenched all over his body, and cursed: "Brother Blood Monk, what kind of crime have we suffered? One hundred thousand blood curse soldier talismans will take several days to spread. You must be thirsty." ? After I finish my work, I will definitely find a fresh blood soul for you to suck up to your heart's content."

The blood monk stuck out his tongue, landed on all fours like a dog in red, and kept throwing yellow paper charms out of the broken golden incense burner on his head.

Master Qing Shui didn't stop, he wouldn't stop.

Seven days later, the soul chasing formation was completed.

Monk Blood was shriveled, paralyzed on the ground, foaming at the mouth.

Master Qing Shui was so tired that he fell on the blood monk, and murmured: "Brother blood monk, you are so kind to me. Let me sleep on your body, I am so exhausted."

The thousand-faced ghost twisted its waist and came up to the purple-robed man with lotus steps. It said in a motherly voice, "My lord, the soul-chasing array has been set up. Next, we need to use the golden and jade monk as a matchmaker to attract the demons." It can be accomplished by infusing the energy of the demon spirit on the blood peak."

The purple-robed man carried his hands on his back and asked, "How long will it take to chase after a hundred thousand demon soldiers?"

Thousand-faced ghost held his face covered with makeup, thought for a while, and said: "Is this? I'm not sure. According to past experience, it takes at least three months to activate such a number of battle spirits. "

The purple-robed man nodded and said, "Very well, I'll just wait for three months."

......

Xu Yang left Qingtiecheng and continued westward.

Half a month later, he arrived near the core territory of the Demon Race in the Western Regions.

Here, like the cultivation sect in the Northern Territory, mortals are not allowed to enter or leave.

Xu Yang sneaked into the city gate in the appearance of a priest, and he was deemed allowed to enter just by exuding a little demonic aura.

Three days later, Xu Yang was very close to the Devil's Cemetery.

"Jinyu little monk, friend, you wait for me, Xu Xiaoxian is here too!"