Netherworld Immortal

In the different space of the pagoda.

On the prairie, teams of demon-armored soldiers lined up neatly to watch the battle. They held up their sharp spears and shouted in unison: "Kill! Kill! Kill!".

The killing sound was churning, as if it wanted to pierce the sky.

Jin Tongzi uses the technique of Vajra Possession to launch an attack, and cooperates with the technique of Buddha Ling's Soul Suppression that he is best at.In the past, countless powerful enemies were defeated by his trick.

The magic armor general suddenly felt as if two invisible spirit snakes had penetrated from his ears, and then turned into a long string of aura shackles connected by pale golden Sanskrit characters, entangled his soul tightly.Immediately, the demon armored general trembled all over his body, and his whole body stagnated.

At this time, the golden light sword in Jin Tongzi's hand had already fallen.

"Is it a soul-suppression technique that uses sound to attack? There are quite a lot of crooked things in the Golden Buddha Temple. However, you little monk's soul-suppression technique is still far behind."

Just for a moment, the demon armored general activated his powerful barbaric soul power, raised his chest and raised his head, and struggled with his arms.The invisible shackles that restrained his soul suddenly broke and collapsed inch by inch.

The martial arts of the demon armored general returned to his original state in an instant, and by virtue of his powerful cultivation in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, he was able to get rid of the trouble of the soul-suppressing sound.If the soul-suppressing voice tried to invade again, it was already blocked by its powerful spiritual power.

Jin Tongzi hides the Buddha bell on the golden broadsword, and then uses the sound of Buddha bell's soul-suppressing to attack.Most of them choose to do it when the opponent is unprepared, especially when the opponent's mental power far exceeds that of the golden boy, otherwise it will fail.And that's exactly what's happening right now.

"The bald heads in the Golden Buddha Temple deserve to die!"

The demon armored general looked up, and the golden sword in Jin Tongzi's hand had already reached the top of his head.He didn't dodge either, and directly stretched out his fist to meet it, and a long-haired yak appeared in the wind of the fist. It was tall and strong, with huge horns like hooks. It was obvious that the brute force contained in it was more powerful than the previous fist.

"Yak Giant Fist!"

With a crisp sound of "Dang", the spiritual pressure burst and golden light splashed.

Jin Tongzi only felt the tearing pain in his hands holding the golden sword, and the golden sword was released immediately.

"Buzz buzz." The golden sword was thrown high into the sky by the rebounding force.

The magic armor general turned around on the spot, and punched out again.The tyrannical yak giant fist is unstoppable.It seemed too late for the golden boy who was still in the air to dodge.

Jin Tongzi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and shouted in his heart: "Stop it! This is the difference in realm."

At this moment, a divine bird chirped.

"Bah!"

With a flash of fire, a three-foot-sized Suzaku firebird flew past. The firebird reached down with its claws and accurately grasped the golden boy's shoulder, and then flew up with the golden boy's body.

The demon-armored general's backhand punch missed slightly, and he swung his fist on the ground with a bang, the ground shattered inch by inch, creating a deep pit with a radius of several tens of feet.

The Suzaku firebird in the sky spread its wings, drew a soothing arc in midair, and put the golden boy's body back to the ground steadily.

When the light of the fire faded, the body of the fire girl Arjuna appeared.

"Thank you, Miss Azhu, for your help." Jin Tongzi hurriedly clasped his fists together.

"Now is not the time to say thank you."

When the Demon Armored General saw this, he didn't even blink his eyes, and said disdainfully: "A group of ants in the Northern Territory, are you trying to tickle this general? Not strong enough, far from strong enough."

At this moment, Lang Lang Buddha's voice suddenly came from the sky.

At some point, Yin Mengting sacrificed the green sandalwood Buddha beads.

At this moment, Yin Mengting had already put away the bamboo hat that was used to hide her face.There is an inch-sized green "green sandalwood tree" imprint on the center of her eyebrows, which flashes and flashes, showing her distinctive fairy beauty.

Yin Mengting pinched the magic formula with her jade hands, and streams of blue light popped up and landed on the green sandalwood Buddha beads high in the sky.

All of a sudden, the Sanskrit words flowed on the surface of the green sandalwood Buddha beads, and the holy light was colorful and golden.The thirty green sandalwood beads that make up the green sandalwood Buddha beads are like thirty eminent monks reciting the profound meaning of the Buddha's words, solemn and solemn, with a loud voice, exorcising evil and solemn.

Without stopping for a moment, Yin Mengting closed her jade hands together, forming a handprint in the shape of a jade tree, and whispered in her mouth: "The green sandalwood is banned!"

The next moment, on the green sandalwood Buddha beads, a powerful sealing force suddenly swayed out, and a string of golden Sanskrit words visible to the naked eye hovered around, accompanied by the solemn sound of chanting, like an oracle, sealing off evil spirits.

Shackles of Buddha's words were cast on the green sandalwood Buddha beads, like golden dragons descending from the sky, swooping down.

The demon armored general raised his eyes, and immediately frowned, and the next moment, his body was locked in layers of shackles by the Buddha's words.

"Is it the Xuantian Spirit Treasure? It can easily seal my body." The magic armored general couldn't help being surprised.

With the powerful physical strength of the demon armor general, at his peak, he could resist the little heavenly tribulation, and ordinary magic weapon attacks would not be able to harm him.

"It's not the Xuantian Spirit Treasure, it's a treasure very close to the Xuantian Spirit Treasure. But the power of Buddhism on it seems to restrain my magic power." In just a moment, the magic armor general guessed roughly.

At this moment, a ball of fire swirled obliquely.

Looking carefully, in the fireball is a rotating purple gold bowl with fire-breathing surface.

In the distance, Huobui Toutuo gritted his teeth, his eyes showed ruthlessness, and he played spells one after another with both hands.

"With my Huobui Toutuo's great wisdom, I will always act at the most appropriate time."

"Aww!" With a terrifying tiger roar, the head of a flaming tiger appeared on the surface of the spinning scarlet fire purple gold bowl.The tiger's eyes were wide open, and its teeth were hooked angrily.

"Buddhism - Scarlet Fire Tiger Seal!"

At this time, the body of the demon armored general was just restricted by the shackles of the Buddha light of the green sandalwood beads, and it was too late to make any big moves.

The demon armor general straightened his neck, raised his head, and directly used his own head to catch the flying red fire purple golden bowl.

boom!There was a loud noise, like a tiger roaring at the mountain.

The flames exploded, and layers of fire rolled and scattered.

when!Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound of copper and iron joining, and the body of the red fire purple gold bowl appeared.

Huobui Toutuo made a move with one hand, and the red fire purple gold bowl spun back and was held in his hand again.

As the fire dissipated, the two-horned helmet on the head of the demon armor general was a little crooked, and a bright red streak flowed from the edge of the helmet.

Tick, tick, stained the ground red.

"I broke his head, hehe." Huomaizuo Tuo said proudly.

The demon armored general twisted his neck back and forth, rattled, and then stretched out a finger to wipe the blood on his head.

"Is it blood? It smells so familiar." The magic armor general said in a daze.Then he put the red-dyed finger to his mouth and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

With a "buzz", an old voice echoed in the head of the magic armor general.

"Don't let this child see your own blood."

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The world in memory.

Under the sun, a hillside is full of green meadows.

Four or five yaks with two horns on their heads and dark brown long hair are grazing leisurely.

A child about seven or eight years old was riding on the back of a bull.The little boy held a wooden stick in his hand, his skin was tanned, and his two little faces were red and bright from the wind.

"Cow, eat grass quickly. Only by producing more milk can we get more rations, so that the parents and younger brothers can have enough food." The little boy said to himself.

At this moment.

Behind a tall rock not far away, in the shadows, a pair of evil eyes shone with greed.

It was a large snow leopard with spots on its snow-white fur, about ten feet long, its tail like an iron whip wagging silently, its green vertical pupils were staring at the cattle in front.Maybe the boy herding cattle is too young to be its prey target.

"Whoosh!"

The big snow leopard jumped out from behind the rock where it was hiding, as fast as lightning.

"Moo!"

A cow whined and was thrown down by a snow leopard.

The cows scattered in panic, and the little boy sitting on the back of the cow suddenly saw the scene in front of him.

"What is that? The elders of the tribe said that there is a bloodthirsty mountain god on this mountain. Every year, yaks and goats are used as sacrifices. Otherwise, they will go down the mountain to eat the people in the tribe. Is it this big guy? Valuable property that cannot be taken away."

Thinking of this, the boy's eyes showed a calm and stern look that was not commensurate with his age.

"You big bandit, don't even try to steal my cow." The little boy yelled, jumped off the cow's back, threw away the stick in his hand, quickly picked up a fist-sized rock and threw it in the direction of the snow leopard.

The boy's strength was amazing, and the stone flew across the void with a buzzing sound.

With a "snap", it hit the snow leopard's head accurately.

The snow leopard tilted its head, and its snow-white fur was stained red with blood.The yak that was thrown by him took the opportunity to struggle to get up from the ground, mooed, and ran away.

The snow leopard turned around, and the shadow of the child was reflected in its pupils. It saw a stubborn child who was too young to fit between his teeth.The hair on its neck and back stood on end, its teeth bared, it was irritated.

"Ow!"

With a roar, the snow leopard rushed towards the boy.

Xiao Tong's eyes were full of fearlessness, and he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating.Facing the direction of the snow leopard's attack, he bravely rushed forward.

The size difference between Snow Leopard and Xiaotong looks like it will be a one-sided battle.

A newborn ox is not afraid of a tiger.

There was a jaw-dropping scene, the little boy was so powerful that he lifted up the snow leopard that was more than ten times bigger than him with both hands.

The snow leopard's eyes were full of disbelief, and while struggling desperately, its hooked claws cut through the child's forehead, and a stream of bright red flowed down.

With all his strength, Xiaotong threw Snow Leopard Nuoda's body out.

"boom!"

The snow leopard fell to the ground.But its dexterous body just rolled on the ground, and quickly stood up.

The snow leopard was furious.

It is the only king among dozens of hills in this radius.No creature dares to be so disrespectful to it.If it could talk, it would shout, I'm going to eat you.

But just as the snow leopard's gaze focused on Xiao Tong again, the rough hairs on its back suddenly softened, and its tail was also clamped behind its buttocks, like a defeated dog.

Snow Leopard saw it.

The corner of the child's mouth was licking the blood flowing from his forehead, and he looked like he was enjoying the delicious food.His gaze exploded like a beast.

The next moment, a tyrannical bloodline burst out from Xiaotong's body.A blood-red light shot straight into the sky.

Heck, heck, the little boy's whole body was cracking.

"Moo—" a startling bull roared.

The boy's body began to turn into a beast.The clothes outside his body were quickly torn by his swollen body. His back was like a mountain, he was wearing a fur armor, and his head had two horns.

The snow leopard instinctively lowered its body, stepped back step by step, and waited for an opportunity to turn around and escape.

A phantom flashed, and the huge body of "Little Tong" appeared in front of the snow leopard.

Punching out with both fists, flesh and fur flew around until the earth and rocks collapsed.Before the snow leopard could even utter a whine, it was permanently buried in the rubble.

After the berserk, the little boy suddenly felt exhausted.He murmured: "No one wants to eat my cattle." Then he fell to the ground with a plop.

In the tribe's camp.

A silver-bearded and white-haired tribal elder, with his hands on his back, looked at the child who had just woken up and was still lying on the couch, and said meaningfully: "Don't let this child see your own blood."

Since then, in this unknown small tribe in the Western Regions, there has been a legend about the son of a yak

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