Netherworld Immortal

All the way to the north, accompanied by the autumn wind. https://

The young man in green was jumping in the golden curtain, like a spirit full of vigor, with the sun shining on his face.

On this day, Xu Yang entered the border of Tanzhou in the northern region.

Along the way, the crowd began to increase.

In order not to attract attention, Xu Yang wore a large dark green hooded cape, covering his purple hair to the brim of the hat.

In front of you, a "Jinquan Temple" is built on the mountain, with a golden roof and green tiles, red walls and painted doors, which is magnificent.On the road leading to Jinquan Temple, there is an endless stream of secular pilgrims, and pious people climb up the steps.

"The scale of this Buddhist hall is so large that it is not inferior to the main hall of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. It should be more than half a month away from the Golden Buddha Township. It can be seen that the influence of the Golden Buddha Township is huge. Now that we are here, why not go in Let's worship, and ask for a Buddha's fate."

Xu Yang raised his head and looked at the grand temple on the opposite side. On a whim, he followed the pilgrims into Jinquan Temple.

Inside the hall.

A seven or eight feet high gold-plated Buddha sits on the eight-treasure lotus platform.The golden Buddha has a wide forehead and detailed eyes, with a majestic demeanor, and his eyes seem to be watching the believers below at any time.

Xu Yang performed the Buddhist ceremony and asked for a stick of incense in a proper manner.

I prayed silently in my heart: "Pray for the blessing of the Buddha and God, and bestow Lin'er's fate and great fortune."

Qingzhou, where Xu Yang's hometown is located, was originally a place where Confucianism and Taoism prevailed.When he grew up, he traveled far to the Heavenly Ghost Sect to practice the Ghost Sect's kung fu, and he believed in the Heavenly Ghosts.Ghost belief is a common but special existence in the entire Zhongyuan Continent.

In the minds of secular people, everyone will eventually die, and then become a ghost, go to the altar to reincarnate.Therefore, almost everyone is in awe of ghosts and gods and ancestors.But among these people, there are not a few who believe in Taoism, Confucianism, and Buddhism.On the contrary, there are not many people who truly believe in ghosts and gods.

Therefore, believers who believe in ghosts and gods are not exclusive. Even a cultivation sect like Tianguizong can discuss other beliefs such as Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism in public, but they can't take the lead.

Although Xu Yang has little contact with the Buddhist lineage, he has always had a good impression of it.Influencing people and teaching people to be kind are all Buddhist teachings recognized by Xu Yang.

After leaving Jinquan Temple, Xu Yang suddenly felt his tense spirit relax, and continued to go north.

Three days later, Xu Yang entered an unnamed valley, which was also the shortest road from Tanzhou to Jinfo Township.

"There's a fight ahead."

Xu Yang frowned, and suddenly noticed something strange on the other side of the road.

I happened to see a big tree as thick as a bucket not far away, and as soon as I floated, I hid lightly on the branches of the big tree.

With a urge of his mana, he aroused the power of the immortal wood spirit in the three-color vortex in his body, and spit out a trace of green, and a cloud of green mist emanated from his body.When the green color dissipated, Xu Yang's aura had already merged with the big tree.Even if you look closely, there is no one on the big tree.

Ding Dang Dang a burst of metal clanging sound noisy ear.

Amidst the dust, several figures rushed out from one end of the road.

Six young Buddhist disciples in gray Buddhist robes were chasing and beating a monk in a scarlet cassock, each holding a thick copper stick.

The monk in the scarlet cassock was tall and muscular, with bare hands, and there was a flashing tiger rune on the surface of one exposed arm, emitting a faint golden light from time to time.

The great monk in red moved nimbly, and his strong fists collided with the copper sticks from time to time, making metallic clinking sounds, as if he was a strong physical trainer.

And those six gray-clothed monks attacked with the copper sticks in their hands, they cooperated well, but they were not easy to get close to them, so they gained the upper hand for a while.

The air waves caused by the struggle of several people raised a large cloud of dust under the feet, and the fallen leaves that were lying on the ground were innocently lifted.

"They are all cultivators of the Buddhist sect, and their cultivation bases are all around the realm of true alchemy. If you don't know the situation, it's better not to interfere." Xu who was hiding on the big tree

Yang thought to himself.

"Huiming, you can't escape this time."

"Take it back and put it in the dungeon."

"If you resist any more, you will be killed with a stick, and you will be considered as having completed the task if you go back with the head in your hand."

service. "

Several gray-clothed monks were yelling, and the copper sticks in their hands were already smashed down.

When, when, when.

The great monk in red, known as Huiming, threw three punches, parrying the dropped copper stick, and sparks flew everywhere.

At this moment, Monk Huiming was already sweating profusely, with a big hole in one corner of the red cassock, and the strange thing was that one of his eyes was a bit abrupt purple.

The great monk in red said: "You can't treat me like this, we are fellow disciples."

"That was before, you had already fallen into the evil way. My Golden Buddha Temple has always been at odds with the evil way."

"A few days ago, a junior in the temple died at the hands of you, the devil. You have nothing to quibble about."

"You have been expelled from the temple, and you are on the most wanted list of "Purple Calamity"."

"Arrest with nothing to do, and follow us back to plead guilty is your only way out."

Grey-clothed monk, you said something, and I reprimanded him angrily.

The great monk in red said with an embarrassing expression, "I won't go back. If I go back, I will die." Subconsciously, he clenched his fists tightly and rattled, and a phantom of a golden tiger appeared on each of his arms.

At the same time, a wave of spiritual pressure swayed from the body of the great monk in red, and the cassock around him fluttered like a ball.

Seeing this, several gray-clothed monks on the opposite side subconsciously retreated a few feet back, with a little nervous expression on their faces, and protected the copper sticks in front of them.

The incoming air wave hit the copper rod, making a buzzing sound.

"Resist in the corner, rectify the Fa on the spot, and serve the demon with the stick." One of the gray-clothed monks shouted.

The eyes of the six monks in gray were murderous.

In an instant, the stick techniques in the hands of the six of them changed.

The six people poked the copper sticks in their hands on the ground in unison, forming a hexagonal shape and surrounding the monk in red in the middle.

Followed by the spells in the hands of the six people.

humming.

On the ground, with six copper sticks as the base, a hexagonal Buddhist formation appeared.

Then, the six people crazily poured mana into the formation in front of them.

"Subduing Demons—Copper Cage!"

On the ground, the golden Buddha patterns flowed non-stop, and the six copper sticks shone like golden dragons dotting the eyes.Relying on the patterns on the ground, it spun rapidly, faster and faster, whistling, and instantly formed an impenetrable copper wall, and gradually narrowed the encirclement.

Seeing this, the great monk in red became even more embarrassed. Now he can't see the six people outside the formation at all, and there are stick shadows in front of him.

"You guys are so ruthless!"

He tried to throw a few punches, but it was as if he was hitting a copper wall and an iron wall. The sound of thud reverberated endlessly, and the formation could not be shaken at all.

The great monk in red shouted in desperation: "There are many people bullying few people, what kind of skill is it?"

Those six people ignored him at all, and when the time came, they shouted in unison: "Fu Mo!"

The six copper sticks slammed down inward, and the shadows of the thick sticks at the mouth of the bowl fell down like hills.

"boom!"

The golden light splashed, the earth and rocks collapsed, and the earth shook.

After doing all this, the chests of the six gray-clothed monks were already heaving and panting. Obviously, the demon-subduing formation just now, combined with the strength of the six people, also consumed a lot.

After half of the smoke and dust cleared, a pit several feet in size appeared in front of them. In the pit, only a corner of the torn red cassock was exposed. The great monk in red was clubbed to death and "buried".

The six people took back the copper sticks in their hands, with serious expressions on their faces.

"Amitabha."

"The devil has been killed."

At this moment, the faces of the six people changed.

Opposite the pit

In the middle, the stone pressed on it suddenly flipped, and an arm protruded from it, and a golden tiger pattern engraved on that arm was lifelike.

Boom!

The earth trembled.

The great monk in red actually stood up from the pit, covered in blood and dust.

At this moment, half of his face with purple pupils has turned into an astonishing purple, and it is covered with dark magic lines.He exposed the surface of his skin, and his body hair became thick and purple, like a monster.

And his whole aura has undergone a qualitative change compared to before, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has increased a big rank, which is comparable to that of a monk in the soul realm.It just seemed abnormally violent, as if it was on the verge of being out of control.

Seeing this, Xu Yang, who was hiding on a big tree in the distance, couldn't help feeling chills down his spine.With his eyesight, he could clearly see that one eye of the great monk in red was purple, just like the master Li he had seen a few days ago.

A terrifying thought flashed through his mind, if Master Li hadn't had the blessing of the Burial Book, he might have turned into such a terrifying demonized person.And I have purple hair, is it really like what Master Li said, it may also bring about the danger of demonization?At that time, not to mention recasting Miss Lin'er's body, even my own life will be lost.

Xu Yang stared blankly, sweating like rain all over his body.

There may be many kinds of fall, but this kind of demonization is absolutely unacceptable to Xu Yang.

His wish is to be like his father Xu Wanli, a righteous immortal seeker, instead of falling into the way of the devil who controls his father's body at will.In any case, he disdains to associate with the shadow master, this is his bottom line.

The situation on the other side has changed again.

Aww

After the transformation, the great monk looked up to the sky and let out a beast roar, the valley echoed like thunder, and yellow leaves fell in shock.

"It was you who forced me."

Seeing this, the six gray-clothed monks hurriedly stood side by side and took out the copper sticks in their hands.At this moment, they had just consumed a lot of mana, and it was too late to form the Demon Subduing Formation.

"This guy has changed."

"We are probably no match for him."

Before the six gray-clothed monks could make a decision.

The monster-like monk left only a phantom in place, and then disappeared.

The next moment, a figure flashed in front of one of the gray-clothed monks, and the great monk had already grabbed his neck with one hand.

Twist hard and click.

The grey-clothed monk who was clamped by him drooped his head, lost all life, loosened his hand holding the copper rod, and rolled aside with a clang.

Seeing that their companions were killed, the remaining five gray-clothed monks didn't care about any moves, they desperately swung the copper sticks in their hands and smashed them on the head, shoulders, vest, etc. of the demonized monk.

Dangdang.

There was a harsh sound of metal touching.

A few bloodstains suddenly appeared on the body of the demonized monk, and the stick that hit him on the head made his skull slightly dented, and a large amount of blood splattered out.

But the demonized monk seemed to have lost his sense of pain, and his whole body remained motionless.

The five gray-clothed monks looked at the monster in front of them and couldn't help trembling. They couldn't hold the copper stick tightly in their hands, and their anger completely turned into fear.

"He's a real devil."

"Huiming's soul has long been swallowed by this devil."

"Purple disaster."

The demonized monk threw aside the dead gray-clothed monk in his hands. He touched his bleeding bald head with one hand, and his evil purple pupils swept towards the few people opposite.

"If you hit me, you have to pay the price."

After saying those words, the demonized monk bowed and squatted down, touching the ground with all fours like a beast, and then leapt towards the five people opposite him.

Bloodthirsty devil.