Chapter 1,500 The Mighty Tianlong

Style: Fantasy Author: three cyanWords: 2809Update Time: 24/01/11 23:44:37
boom!

Bai Yourong had just flown to the entrance of the secret realm. Before he could stand still, the door to the secret realm was suddenly violently blasted open from the outside.

The huge stone door shattered into countless pieces of rubble, which were violently impacted and shot towards the door.

"ah--"

All the fox demons guarding behind the door were seriously injured.

Some were hit by the gravel, vomited blood and flew backwards, and some were directly penetrated by the gravel and died tragically on the spot.

Boom!

The entire secret realm shook violently.

In the forbidden area of ​​​​the secret realm, in the cave of the White Fox Ancestor, Niu Dawa was awakened from the practice, and his spiritual consciousness immediately explored it.

"Wow wow wow..."

The man in brocade clothes took the lead and rushed into the secret realm. He saw a large group of beautiful women inside the door. He knew that these women were all transformed into nine-tailed demon foxes, so he couldn't help but yell in excitement.

He is Chen Zhiwen, the young master of the Chen family, chosen by the White Fox ancestor.

It's just that he was not lured by beauty as a prey, but as a hunter to capture prey.

"Haha, so many white foxes! Get rich! Get rich!"

"Smell the slutty smell in the air. No need to ask, this must be the home of the nine-tailed demon fox."

"Keep the door safe for me, don't let one of them go!"

Chen Zhiwen immediately ordered the entrance to the secret realm to be blocked.

"presumptuous!"

"Who is coming?"

"Why did you forcefully break into our clan's mountain gate for no reason?"

"Quickly exit, otherwise I will be rude to you!"

Bai Yourong raised his finger and pointed at Chen Zhiwen and shouted angrily.

The perfect aura of the Moon Saint Realm, accompanied by angry shouts, pressed towards Chen Zhiwen and others.

"snort!"

The old man in black next to Chen Zhiwen snorted coldly.

The pressure of the Yang Saint Realm surged out of the body and pressed towards Bai Yourong, instantly tearing Bai Yourong's aura into pieces.

Bai Yourong's face turned pale, and he took a big step back with his feet clattering.

"Evil beast!"

"Give my senior brother his life!"

Monk Pukong shouted sharply, and instead of talking nonsense to Bai Yourong, he directly waved his Zen staff to kill the general.

"Do it!"

"A nine-tailed demon fox is worth five Holy King Pills, please catch it alive for me!"

"Masters of Tongtian Temple, please be merciful, spare their lives, and give them a chance to change their ways. A nine-tailed demon fox and five holy king pills, the masters will take as much as I want from you."

Chen Zhiwen shouted.

"Easy to say!"

The great monks were all moved when they heard this and rushed out.

The battle started in a hurry, without giving Bai Yourong any time to arrange his troops.

"ah--"

"Clan leader, help!"

"let me go!"

Soon a white fox was injured and captured, screaming in terror and put into the Qiankun bag by the invading enemy.

This kind of Qiankun bag is a valuable space spiritual weapon, usually used by cultivators to store living things.

Bai Yourong wanted to save them, but was beaten back by Pukong's Zen staff and couldn't save himself.

Roar!

Bai Yourong appeared as a nine-tailed demon and swung his claw towards Pukong at extremely high speed.

Pukong hurriedly set up his Zen staff to block.

With a clang, Pukong was slapped back a thousand feet by Bai Yourong's paw.

"What a beast!"

Pukong opened his eyes and shouted angrily.

He was very angry, feeling that he who was in the Yang Saint Realm was forced to retreat by a beast in the Moon Saint Realm, which was a loss of face.

Roar!

The nine elders of the Kyuubi clan came to support.

They all revealed their demon bodies and joined the battlefield.

Among the nine of them, the Great Elder has the highest cultivation level and is in the Yang Sage Perfection Realm, while the other eight are all in the Moon Sage Realm.

The addition of nine powerful combat forces stabilized the battle situation.

"Donor Sun, Mr. Chen, surround these ferocious beasts, and wait until I bring out the demon-suppressing bowl to collect them all!"

Pukong shouted.

"good!"

Chen Zhiwen and the old man surnamed Sun answered the call together.

Immediately, the three of them led more than thirty Saint Realm experts to work together to surround Bai Yourong and the nine elders.

From their relatively tacit combat cooperation, it can be seen that they have discussed this combat plan in advance.

Although the ten Bai Yourongs resisted vigorously and did not want Chen Zhiwen and others' plan to succeed, their combat power was far behind. Except for the great elder of the Yang Saint Realm, the nine Bai Yourongs were completely suppressed by the old man surnamed Sun who had perfected the Yang Saint Realm. .

"The demon-suppressing bowl!"

"go!"

Pukong grabbed a golden bowl from the void space and threw it into the sky.

The golden bowl grew larger from his hand and instantly covered the entire sky.

The mouth of the bowl is turned upside down, shining out the Buddha's light.

"ah--"

The Buddha's light shone on Bai Yourong's ten bodies, and they felt as if their bodies were being burned by charcoal fire, their souls were torn apart, and the pain was unbearable.

At the same time, the strength in his body was chaotic and sluggish, and he was suddenly unable to raise his fighting power.

"snort!"

"You're just a little demon, how dare you show off in front of me?"

"Look, I have accepted you!"

Pukong flew into the sky and stood on top of the demon-suppressing bowl.

The appearance of the Thousand-Zhang Buddha appeared behind him, looking down at the earth with boundless might and anger.

The little demon with poor cultivation in the distance showed his original shape and collapsed on the ground under the shock of the Buddha's majesty.

when!

Pukong banged the golden bowl with the Zen staff in his hand, and muttered something: "The mighty heavenly dragon, the great Luo Dharma mantra, the World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamacuo!"

The Buddha's light in the golden bowl became more dazzling under the blessing of his mantra.

"ah--"

Bai Yourong's ten men felt that their souls were about to leave their bodies and be taken away by the golden bowl. They were in great pain for a moment.

Boom boom boom!

They rushed around wildly, trying to escape from the Buddha's light in the golden bowl, but they seemed to be imprisoned in an invisible cage, and they could not break out of the golden light even though their heads were bruised and bleeding.

"Master Pukong's Dharma represents heaven and earth, he is mighty and domineering!" Chen Zhiwen praised loudly.

The old man surnamed Sun also stroked his beard and exclaimed: "No wonder even if Buddhism declines, it can still suppress the Western demon clan. Tianke, you can't accept it."

"Ha ha…"

"It's just a small skill, nothing worth mentioning."

Monk Pukong said modestly.

Just the corners of his grinning mouth, the big white teeth exposed, and the eyebrows that were about to fly, all revealed a sense of complacency.

"Mr. Chen, just leave these ferocious beasts to the poor monk. You go and catch the other little demons."

"We must catch all these evil beasts in one fell swoop, and we must not let them cause trouble to the world again!"

Pukong said.

"I obey!"

Chen Zhiwen responded with a smile.

In fact, there was no need for Pukong to remind him. The monks he brought and Chen Zhiwen's men had already changed their targets and pounced on the demon group.

A demon fox with five Holy King Pills. It was the first time in their lives that they had seen such a valuable demon. Their eyes were red with greed, and they pounced on the sheep like hungry wolves.

???????????????The fox demon clan, which has lost its leader, although it has a numerical advantage, is simply unable to withstand the impact of dozens of strong men in the holy realm.

Roar!

The great elder suddenly roared, and a strong blood energy surged from his body.

His fighting power suddenly rose.

It swung its body and swept out its seven tails.

Bang bang bang…

Sweeping Bai Yourong and the others out from under the Buddha's light in the demon-suppressing bowl.

"Run!"

"Ask for help from my king!"

"Keep the bloodline of the Kyuubi clan!"

The great elder roared.

It itself could not escape the Buddha's light shrouded in the demon-suppressing bowl.

"Where to go!"

The old man surnamed Sun shouted angrily and rushed towards Bai Yourong and the other nine.

Snapped!

Clap it with one palm.

The third elder who had just escaped from the demon-suppressing bowl was forced back with his palm.

"presumptuous!"

Pukong also shouted loudly.

He ripped off his cassock, chanted a Buddhist mantra, and threw the cassock cover towards Bai Yourong and the others.

Roar!

The second elder flew up, rushed towards the cassock, and shouted urgently: "Run!"

Roar!

The fourth elder rushed towards the old man surnamed Sun and shouted anxiously: "Run!"

The two of them wanted to sacrifice themselves to create opportunities and time for Bai Yourong and others to escape.

Bai Yourong saw that if he stayed, they would all be destroyed, so he could only bear the pain and turn around to escape, leading a group of little demons to the forbidden area.

"Where to go?!"

Chen Zhiwen chased after him.

"Sir, be careful of the Demon King!"

The old man surnamed Sun reminded hurriedly.

"Ha ha…"

"Don't worry. If the Demon King was powerful, it would have killed it long ago. If it doesn't dare to come out, it means it is not powerful."

"I would like to see how beautiful the Nine-Tailed Demon King is."

Chen Zhiwen replied.

(No laughter allowed! :)