The figure of the Nether Demon gradually appeared in everyone's sight. Hearing the words of the Dragon and Tiger Monks, he smiled slightly:
"No matter where you go, stay here. I never have too many spare bodies. I just didn't expect that in such a remote place, I can meet a person with such great luck and a woman. It is really rare!"
Monk Fuhu stood still, a faint golden light emitted from his skin, and mysterious and obscure scriptures continued to flow on the surface. Looking at the appearance of the purple-robed old man, something seemed more and more wrong.
It seems that I have seen the old man's head somewhere.
But based on the other party's words, it is not difficult to guess that the other party is a habitual criminal who must have done a lot of things like killing people and seizing bodies.
"Old Demon of the Netherworld."
Monk Fuhu didn't recognize him, but Monk Canglong called out the other party's name immediately, and his tone was very serious.
Unlike Fu Hu, who is dissolute, he usually reads a lot of Buddhist scriptures, including various catalogs and introductions to demons and demon cultivators.
So I can recognize the Netherworld Old Demon at a glance.
"Old Demon of the Netherworld?"
Upon receiving this news, Monk Fuhu's eyes suddenly shrank.
He was naturally familiar with this name. Although he didn't recognize it, the name was really too familiar.
"Sister! He is the devil!"
Looking at the old man, Pei Xiangyun said cautiously with a bit of fear in his almond-shaped eyes.
Hearing this, Yu Qinghan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, he gripped his halberd tightly, and said in a cold voice: "Two eminent monks, I'm afraid I can't leave."
"Your Highness, no."
Monk Fuhu solemnly advised: "This demon is extremely vicious and likes to seize bodies. It is good at the method of soul transfer and avatar. It selects young sect disciples and refines avatars. It has survived for thousands of years in this way and has harmed the lives of all major sects. Tianjiao is an existence that is extremely high on the red-name must-kill list. Even we are not sure about it, so we will do what we can!"
Seeing several people recounting his deeds in front of him, Old Demon Netherworld couldn't help but laugh and said:
"If you're afraid, why not be a favor and hand over that woman to me. If I can drain all the luck and essence from her, I can consider letting you two live."
Speaking of the latter part, the old demon Netherworld showed an extremely cruel look on his face, with a hint of excitement under his sinister smile.
In his eyes, Yu Qinghan was like a delicious dish.
Before enjoying it, she must be tortured.
Watching these so-called geniuses beg for mercy was one of his great pleasures as a demon.
He practices many techniques, but he mainly relies on absorbing geniuses to improve his cultivation. Only by constantly finding outstanding young monks can his Taoism continue to improve.
For normal people, this is definitely a very evil thing, but the Nether Demon never tires of doing it.
Sometimes if you can't find a suitable candidate, you can only rely on the number of people to recruit and kill a disciple of a sect in order to meet the needs of cultivation.
Now that he met Yu Qinghan, a work of art with both good looks and talent, he naturally coveted it.
After hearing the devil's words, Yu Qinghan immediately understood the devil's intention, and at the same time he also understood why her husband was targeted by the devil.
No young and powerful monk can escape the eyes of this devil.
She looked at the dragon and tiger monks with cold eyes, and she didn't know what the two monks' choices were.
They say they want to protect her, but who knows if they will sacrifice their lives for themselves?
The two monks were no match for the Old Demon of the Netherworld.
It is not ruled out that they give up on themselves, run away alone, and abandon themselves.
After all, this is an invincible enemy.
So if things really happened, she wouldn't blame the other party.
She had already thought about it, she must avenge her husband.
If not, then die.
If you want to die, you must die with your husband!
Monk Fuhu's chubby body stood in front of Yu Qinghan, and the Buddhist beads in his hands floated with golden light.
They formed a circle around Yu Qinghan, and the aura on his body continued to surge. The tawny monk's robes fluttered in the wind, and he clasped his hands together and said:
"Amitabha, Your Highness the Princess looks down on us too much. The abbot's orders are like the true meaning of the Buddha's words, which cannot be disobeyed. Moreover, if you are alive in this world and don't do wrong, how can you be afraid of life and death? As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? Therefore, we will protect the safety of the princess to the death, even if we die in battle, we will not hesitate. In addition, Daxia is kind to our Buddhist sect, which makes Buddhism and Taoism prosperous. Regardless of the above, we will guard here."
Yu Qinghan showed a surprised look, obviously he did not expect that these two monks were more reliable than expected, and they could say such righteous words to such an old demon.
People in the world say that those who practice Buddhism are ruthless and want to make things difficult for them. It seems that this is not always the case.
The Nether Demon's face was very impatient and showed an angry look. He didn't waste time and took action directly.
"Hmph! If you don't know what's good or bad, then let's all die!"
A terrible coercion swept over and rushed towards the three of them. Not only them, but also the surrounding soldiers were spared.
In just one breath, all the soldiers and horses guarding the surroundings had already knelt down on the ground, with painful expressions and twisted bodies. With a "bang", their bodies exploded into blood mist.
Faced with such oppression.
Monk Fuhu's face was calm, but he was well prepared.
Five fingers stretched out, and a golden-red bead appeared in the palm. Golden mana was poured into it, and a bright golden holy light illuminated the entire street.
A golden shield was formed, protecting everyone inside.
Seeing this scene, Old Demon Netherworld narrowed his eyes and recognized the object at a glance, and said with a gloomy expression:
"Buddha's relic."
"Are you stinky monks from Xiao Lingyin Temple?"
Seeing the shining beads, Yu Qinghan looked a little shocked.
"This is actually the Buddha's relic."
It is rumored that if a Buddhist monk practices to the extreme, he can be called a Buddha. Whenever the Buddha sits down, his whole body will turn into relics.
Every relic is priceless and hard to obtain!
It can assist in cultivation and serve as a magic weapon. It has a wide range of uses and can be compared to a fairy magic weapon!
Such a precious thing would actually be in the hands of these two monks.
At this time, the two monks, Dragon and Tiger, clasped their hands together and said in unison: "Amitabha, the old devil of the nether world, your sins are monstrous. How can I, the Buddha, tolerate you?"
The two monks took action together, mobilized all their magic power, and escaped into the Buddha's relic.
The originally golden light became brighter, and a huge phantom of Buddha appeared on the golden shield.
Sitting on the Buddha lotus, leaning against the golden wheel, the light shines brightly.
Buddha's phantom's big hand was directed in the direction of the Nether Demon, and he slapped it with a palm.
The thick Buddha light condenses like substance. This light is holy and unsullied, as if the Buddha has come in person.
The Nether Old Demon looked forward and snorted coldly:
"It's a small skill, but it's just a mantis' arm like a chariot. Stinky monk, do you think you are my opponent after getting the Buddha's relic?"
"You two combined, there is still a gap of 100,000 years!"
After saying that, he waved his big hand, and a gray demonic energy suddenly shot out.
The light blow carried terrifying magical power.
It blasted directly towards the golden Buddha figure in mid-air.
"Wow!"
The Buddha's shadow quickly shattered and its light dimmed.
"puff!"
Both monks vomited out a mouthful of blood, their bodies slumped, blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were pale. They were obviously seriously injured.
"How can this be?"
Yu Qinghan's pupils shrank, revealing a hint of disbelief.
Is this Netherworld Old Demon actually so strong?
Monk Fuhu and Monk Canglong both possess the seventh-turn golden elixir, and are the strongest among the golden elixirs.
The two of them worked together to manipulate the Buddha's relics and activate the power of the relics. Even those in the Nascent Soul realm would suffer from such methods.
But the old devil of the netherworld easily resolved it with just a wave of his hand.
Above the gods, it is really unfathomable, and it is impossible to imagine what their abilities have reached.
Could anyone really kill him?
"Even if the Buddha comes today, I will use your skulls to hold wine. You alone will not be able to exert even one percent of the power of the relics. Keeping them is a waste!"
The Old Demon of Netherworld moved as he spoke, took one step forward, came directly in front of the golden shield, and kicked the shield suddenly with his right foot.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise.
The light of the golden shield suddenly dimmed.
The continuously changing demonic energy gathered and brewed in the hands of the Netherworld Old Demon.
The two monks barely managed to stand up and continued to inject mana into the relics.
Yu Qinghan took a step forward resolutely and put his hand on Monk Fuhu's shoulder, channeling his magic power.
At this time, if you can contribute, do so.
"It's just a stubborn fight."
Seeing this, the Netherworld Old Demon sneered.
The fission of the demonic energy became more and more intense. The Old Demon of Netherworld raised his old hand high, and the magic pill in his hand immediately expanded and turned into a huge black jade magic ball.
The next moment, hit it hard!
"Bang!"
The black jade magic ball collided with the golden shield.
Immediately, cracks spread out from the shield, and the black jade magic ball continued to rotate with full impact.
"Wow!"
After a while, the golden shield was completely broken.
The old demon of the underworld moved his fingers, and the bodies of the dragon and tiger monks were thrown out. They were so fast that they hit the neighbors hard.
I don’t know how many rubble houses were smashed into pieces.
Finally, he was embedded in an earthen wall, covered in blood, and transformed into a bloody man.
What can be seen is that golden and obscure Sanskrit characters emerge from the torn flesh of Monk Fuhu. If you look closely, you will find that they are the light emitting from the bones.
"Um?"
The old devil Netherworld was also surprised when he saw that the two people were still breathing weakly, and immediately laughed evilly:
"It turns out to be the golden body of Buddha. I really didn't expect it."
"It seems that your status in Xiaolingyin Temple is unusual. You can obtain the two most precious treasures of the Buddha's relics and the Buddha's golden body at the same time."
Suddenly, a halberd and cold light burst out from behind the old demon Netherworld.
His expression didn't change and he didn't even look back.
"boom!"
Yu Qinghan's whole body flew hundreds of meters away like a kite with broken strings, and hit the eaves of a roof, smashing the entire house.
Blood dripped from his mouth, and his eyes still held a stubborn murderous intent.
"elder sister!"
Pei Xiangyun exclaimed and stepped forward to help her up.
"Sister, this demon is too strong, will we die?"
Pei Xiangyun Lihua cried with rain.
Yu Qinghan shook his head and stood up again, his eyes filled with hatred.
"You leave first, I'll hold him back!"
Yu Qinghan's eyes flashed with perseverance and he no longer hesitated.
"No, sister! You alone are no match for him. You are risking your own death!"
Pei Xiangyun shook his head with tears in his eyes.
"I know."
Yu Qinghan took a deep breath, then raised his head and looked at the old Nether Demon in front of him.
Is there any way to survive now?
Even the dragon and tiger monks have fallen.
What can she do?
Kneel down and beg for mercy?
She is not such a person, even if she dies, she will die standing!
If you die in Jinzhou, you can be considered as being with your husband.
In this way, the husband will not be lonely even if he is underground.
Looking back on my life, there has never been a period in my life where I could have lived so leisurely and happily as during this period.
Now she is content even if she dies.
The only regret is that I didn't see my husband for the last time.
Think about it.
Yu Qinghan's face was expressionless, he shook his big hand, and a Bihan halberd flew over.
Makes a crisp tinkling sound.
Then she jumped up, turned around and rushed towards the Netherworld Old Demon.
The overbearing mana burst out manically, and this halberd carried unrivaled strange power.
Seeing this, the Netherworld Old Demon's mouth turned into a cruel arc.
"Since you are seeking death, you can't blame me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old demon Netherworld pointed his finger, and all the overwhelming magic power on Yu Qinghan's body was dispersed.
It was as if the aura had been wiped away.
In the blink of an eye.
The Nether Demon took another step, and countless black shadows surged, all shooting towards Yu Qinghan.
Nailed it to the ground.
The two arms, thighs, and abdomen were all nailed.
No matter how Yu Qinghan resisted, it was of no avail.
She lay on the ground, glaring at the old demon walking slowly, her eyes filled with hatred and anger.
"Why bother? What's the use of resisting?"
The Netherworld Old Demon sneered and leaned down slightly.
The old finger pointed at Yu Qinghan's smooth forehead.
Through his fingers, a trace of spiritual power slowly entered the other party's sea of consciousness.
"Hahaha! This body is really gifted, so young and so energetic!"
The more he watched, the more excited the Nether Demon became.
But soon, he discovered something was wrong.
There was actually a silver light in Yu Qinghan's body.
This is a long bar in the shape of a talisman, which is suppressed in Yu Qinghan's body.
It looks like a seal.
seal?
How come this woman has this thing inside her body?
The old demon of the underworld was stunned for a moment.
He immediately said that breaking the seal is simply an eyesore!
If you don't break this seal, how can you seize the body?
This must be the seal of consciousness set by someone to protect this woman.
Over the years, I don’t know how many old demons I have encountered.
In order to protect the talented disciples in the sect, the elders in the sect will set protective seals in the sea of consciousness.
He was used to it.
Can a mere seal stump him?
Without saying a word, the old demon of the underworld activated his powerful mental power and continuously attacked the seal.
Surprisingly, I found that the seal was quite strong.
So, he concentrated his concentration and gathered all his strength to strike.
"boom!"
With all my strength, this seal.
It finally broke.
Just as the silver talisman disappeared in an instant.
A dazzling divine light emitted from Yu Qinghan's sea of consciousness.
First there was a ray, and then there was a ray of light.
Like the rising sun.
"Damn it! What is this!"
Under the illumination of the light, the demonic aura of the Netherworld Demon slowly melted away.
Soon, this divine light actually drove him out.
Back to reality.
The Nether Demon covered his eyes and took a few steps back involuntarily.
Narrowing his eyes, he looked at the ground.
Suddenly, the black air nails dissipated, and Yu Qinghan's body floated up.
A faint trace of fairy spirit surged out.
Then, like a rushing river, a large stream of fairy energy rose into the sky.
Continuous spiritual energy overflowed from her eyes and ears, and her entire meridians were filled with spiritual energy.
There was also some pain on Yu Qinghan's pretty face, and she felt endless power pouring out of her body.
"ah!"
I was so uncomfortable that I couldn't help shouting.
A divine pillar formed by the gathering of immortal energy soared straight into the sky!
This made the dome sky around Jinzhou City become misty with spiritual energy, an auspicious aura filled the sky above the head, and the terrifying huge wave of spiritual energy was still spreading in all directions.
"Boom!"
Thunder boomed and lightning surged.
The terrifying Thunder Immortal Cloud has covered the entire sky, and many monks with weak cultivation bases. The demon cultivators who hurriedly entered the city only felt inexplicable fear and uneasiness in their hearts.
"Look, what is that!"
"Is there another devil coming?!"
"No, this doesn't seem to be the breath of a demon cultivator, it's more like some ancient existence."
The common monks in Jinzhou City were all chattering in discussions.
"what happened?"
Pei Xiangyun looked at the sky with a confused look on his face.
Have no idea what happened.
Watching my sister fall in the hands of the old devil, crying, this shocking change happened.
Even when Old Demon Netherworld looked at the sky, there was an ominous premonition in his heart.
"This is."
This fairy aura that filled the sky actually made his soul tremble a little. What was the background of this girl?
This breath is too ancient, full of an indescribable mystery.
"Boom!"
A thunder shook the sky, and fairy clouds covered the world.
The vast sky-filled fairy spirit turned into an invisible hand, sweeping away the thousands of miles of red blood and dense ghost clouds that had accumulated on Jinzhou City.
Let the blockade of this place dissipate!
When the world returns to normal.
In the Lingshan Mountain, there are vast immortal peaks.
Many old antiques in the Immortal Sect opened their eyes.
Wuji Immortal Sect, at the top of the mountains.
An old Taoist in plain robes stroked his long white beard, and his figure instantly disappeared on the top of the mountain.
At this time, a huge hand appeared in the sky of Jinzhou City.
The giant hand poked out from the clouds, its fingers were like mountains, and its palm prints were clear and quite old. It was clearly made of real flesh and blood.
It is so majestic that it has covered the surrounding areas of Jinzhou City and even covered the exposed sun.
The whole city fell into the shadow of the big palm.
"Chu Youming, you are covering up the secrets of heaven and disrupting the world. Why don't you die soon?"
The sound was as shocking as thunder, and the power of God was rolling.
After hearing this, everyone in Jinzhou City was unable to move.
