Chapter 164: Three Saints in the World (Part 2)

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In the black temple tower, the invisible demon king seemed to realize that the situation was not good, and immediately recited another spell.

"Baravi Mahavashebhati, Bobi Pönpo, Pātarāpishun Bobī, Bopi Mo Bosun!"

After this spell, all the demons and beauties seemed to have gained strength, and their bodies moved and hovered in the air again.

The sky is filled with layers of demons and beauties, and countless illusory flower shadows surround them, making them look like fairies descending.

They circled endlessly around Master Bei Yang, gradually like a sweeping hurricane, trapping Master Bei Yang in it.

Master Beiyang stood alone in the void, with his eyes lowered, and kept chanting Dharani to protect himself.

Suddenly, thousands of demons and beauties chanted incantations in unison.

"Trishna, Lotina, Ragya."

They chanted loudly, instantly interrupting Master Beiyan's incantation.

The human positions were too far apart to hear clearly, so the impact was limited.

The demons with their backs against Moyun River fell to the ground and howled in pain after hearing this chanting.

They seemed to be being eaten by something, rolling around and running away, but they couldn't escape.

After a while, many demons lost their vitality.

But looking at their appearance, there is no trace of any scars.

The demons and beauties continued to chant.

"The night of Bobei, the night of Bobeiyu, Trishna, Lotina, and Luojia."

Streams of black energy rose up from their bodies and gathered into a ball in mid-air.

This mass of black energy seemed to be their essence. Once the black energy left their bodies, the Demonic Enchantresses felt a lot exhausted.

The black energy rolled in the void, gathered into shape, and turned into a demon god dozens of feet tall.

This demon has three heads, each with different expressions: one is sad, one is angry, and one is in pain.

The demon god has six hands, each holding a strange weapon. These weapons are constantly changing. One moment they are swords, the next moment they become axes and hammers, and the next moment they turn into spears.

The demon held countless weapons, looked at Master Sadang, and strode over with a movement of his body.

"Amitabha, the demonic flames are raging into the sky, there is nothing we can do about it." Master Beiyang shook his head.

He lowered his eyes, suddenly clasped his hands and said: "I hope that when I achieve Bodhi in the next life, my own light will shine brightly on countless worlds, with thirty-two great human appearances, eighty-year-old figures, and a dignified body, so that all sentient beings can Just like me."

Before he finished speaking, Master Beiyang's whole body turned into gold, and endless Buddhist chants filled the void.

Xuanyuan Tianzun sighed when he saw it, and said: "The old monk is about to use his real kung fu."

Xie Daoling also nodded.

I saw the three-headed and six-handed demon coming across the river, slashing down the sad head with the weapon in his hand.

Bang, bang, bang!

The Demon God was actually pushed back a step by the force of the backlash.

Looking at the sad monk again, the golden color all over his body seems to have substance, and there is no trace of scars on his whole body.

The demon roared angrily, and kept slashing at Beiyang's body with weapons, causing sparks to fly, but it could not hurt Master Beiyang at all.

"King Kong is indestructible." Xie Daoling praised.

Master Beiyang closed his eyes and began to walk slowly around the demon with three heads and six hands.

Master Beiyang walked seemingly slowly but actually very quickly. In almost the blink of an eye, he had already walked around the Demon God.

On the ground where he walked, golden lotuses emerged from the void and became one.

After completing the circle, the sad monk took a step back.

Beads of sweat rolled down from his head. He looked exhausted and his figure was a little shaky.

He stretched out his hand and pinched a dharma seal, and shouted: "Om! Ah! Hum!"

Above the golden lotus, a golden light suddenly shone brightly.

The demon screamed and was about to take action, but he hit the void and had to retreat.

It rushed forward again, hit the void again, and took several steps back.

The demon turned around and rushed towards the other side.

——Still hit in the void, unable to make even an inch of progress.

It ran in all directions, but no matter how it walked, it could not get past the circle of golden lotus on the ground.

"The ground is a prison." Xuanyuan Tianzun praised.

I saw the sad monk pinching another Dharma seal and chanting in his mouth: "Nawu Hehe Lao Da Na Duo La Ye Ye Na Wu Aju Ye Po Hao Ji Di Shuo Bo Luo Ye Suo Po He."

Golden lotuses all over the ground suddenly bloomed, emitting endless golden light that soared into the sky.

"Roar!" The demon roared in pain.

Under the golden light, its three heads were like ice and snow under the sun, quickly melting and disappearing.

Then, the demon's weapons, six arms, and body also disappeared.

As soon as the three-headed demon gods disappeared, all the demon girls in the sky let out pitiful screams, and streaks of black smoke emerged from their bodies.

In an instant, all the beautiful enchantresses lost their clothes and flesh, turning into piles of white bones and skeletons with fierce looks on their faces.

These skeletons swarmed down and fled into the black temple tower.

"I'm here to help the monk." Xuanyuan Tianzun saw the problem, picked up a yellow talisman, and shook his hand.

The yellow talisman immediately burned.

The flames condensed into shape, and the mythical beast Suzaku flew out of the fire with a low roar and waved its wings.

"Come again."

Xuanyuan Tianzun looked at the black temple tower and lit another yellow talisman.

Among the burning fire talismans, a Qilin beast whose entire body was made of flames walked slowly through the void.

"disease!"

Xuanyuan Tianzun shouted.

Suzaku and Qilin circled slightly in mid-air and flew towards the black pagoda temple.

"How come I can't beat the drowned dog?" Fairy Baihua said with a smile.

She also saw that the critical moment was now reached, and the sad monk stood motionless in the void. It was obvious that he had consumed too much and could not continue.

The power of Buddha Dharani is huge, but the consumption is not something that ordinary monks can bear.

At this moment, we must not relax, because the success or failure of the entire battle depends on this.

Fairy Baihua made a quick gesture.

In the sky, a phantom suddenly appeared, blocking out the sky and the sun.

It was a nine-clawed dragon, with its body stretching for several miles from its head to its tail.

Five Elements Golden Technique, Panlong!

"Go." Baihua Fairy said.

The dragon fluttered its beard and tail and flew towards the black temple tower in the clouds.

In an instant, three divine beasts flew over the black pagoda temple, preparing to rush down.

"Bobeiyebobeiyuboxunye!"

From the black temple tower, the sound of the demon chanting a curse came.

After the incantation sounded, thousands of weapons suddenly appeared on the black temple tower, including knives, swords, bows, crossbows, armors, spears, spears, spears, long hooks, golden hammers, axes, bucket wheels, and ropes. There are countless weapons, and each weapon emits a vicious green light.

All the weapons seemed to have spirituality, and they struck the three-headed beasts on their own.

Suzaku, Qilin, and Panlong seemed to be very afraid of these weapons. While avoiding the attacks of the weapons, they opened their mouths to spit out flames and hit the black temple.

A long hook burning with green flames struck Qilin's body. The long hook disappeared, and half of Qilin's claws also disappeared out of thin air.