True Immortal of the Netherworld

The golden jade monk activated his unique golden light attribute body, and the golden light strips written with Sanskrit around him rotated into a circle.

It rushed towards the top of Demon Blood Peak like a rising little golden sun.

The three-headed demon, whose ten-foot-tall body resembled a mountain-climbing giant ape, followed closely behind. In comparison, the Golden Jade Monk is more dexterous and faster.

As he continued to move upward, the golden monk's breathing became rapid, and more and more demonic energy rushed into his chest from his nostrils.

"The Golden Buddha Soul-Reinforcing Pill I took before was only a middle-grade pill, which was not enough to withstand such a concentration of evil spirit. Strangely, not only did I not feel any physical discomfort after inhaling so much evil spirit along the way, , and also replenished some of the lost mana. Is it true that because I am born with a great body of Maitreya, these evil spirits have no effect on me? "

The golden jade monk turned back to look at the three-headed demon lord behind him, and shouted: "Three-headed ugly monsters, if you catch a corner of this Buddha's cassock, I will lose. Hahaha."

The golden monk's laughter was heard in the six ears of the three-headed demon, like a steel needle piercing the membrane, making him extremely unhappy and getting angrier.

"Little monk, how long will you keep your stubbornness?"

"When I catch you, I'll tear you to pieces."

"No, take it back and steam it."

The figure of the golden jade monk was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, always keeping a certain distance from the three-headed demon king behind him.

The three-headed demon who followed behind him tried to catch the golden monk every time, but he always failed.

An hour later, the figure of the golden jade monk had already reached the top of the mountain.

Looking up, a circle of purple light slowly swirled around the top of the mountain, like a whirlpool in space, and spiritual consciousness could not enter at all.

"It's the same as what I saw at the bottom of the mountain before. The mountain becomes narrower as you go up the Devil's Blood Peak, and after the last violent earthquake, the surface of the mountain is covered with cracks and many rocks are loose.

There is a natural space formation covering the top of the mountain, and spiritual consciousness cannot be used within it. "

The third golden eye between the golden jade monk's brows flickered, and the powerful power of the Dharma Eye passed through the purple barrier, giving an overview of the situation on the top of the mountain.

"The top of the mountain is a place with a narrow space. The huge body of the three-headed demon will be restricted by the space, and my advantage of dexterity will be brought into play. The important thing is that there is a restriction on flying on the Demon Blood Peak. , taking advantage of this, I can seize the opportunity and launch a full blow to knock it down the mountain. "

Having an idea, the golden monk turned around and shouted: "We are almost at the top of the mountain, three-headed monster, come and catch me, this Buddha is here."

At the top of Demon Blood Peak, a large piece of spear-pointed stone protrudes, becoming narrower as it goes forward.

The golden jade monk stood on the sharp end of the spear-point stone, and the three-headed demon kept approaching.

The Three-Headed Demon Lord is ten feet tall. In comparison, the average figure of the Golden Jade Monk looks very small.

"Little monk, there is a prohibition on flying on the Demon Blood Peak. I think you have no wings to fly."

As the three-headed demon lord spoke, he waved his six arms and kept approaching the golden monk.

The young golden monk pretended to have a look of fear on his face, while retreating, panting heavily, occasionally coughing twice, and complained: "The evil spirit here is really disgusting, it is as bad as the smell of you, the three-headed monster."

The three heads of the three-headed demon took a sharp breath and made an intoxicated expression: "The evil spirit is the most fragrant smell in the world."

By absorbing the evil energy, the Three-Headed Demon Lord replenished some skills, and the six eyes on the three heads flashed purple.

The little golden monk pinched his nose and said, "We really have the same smell."

Suddenly, the three-headed demon lord violently urged his body, purple wind burst out from his body, and he strode towards the golden monk.

The golden monk stepped back and waved his hands quickly: "Three-headed monster, don't move! The rock under your feet cannot withstand the impact and will break. Monk, I am as light as a bird, but you are as stupid as a stupid bear. , if we fall from here together..."

Sure enough, the spear-pointed stone began to sway under the three-headed demon's big feet.

Click, click, a few cracks on the surface crawled out.

"Be gentle, don't step on this place!" The head of the Purple Blood Demon Lord exclaimed.

The Three-Headed Demon Lord stepped into the air and placed his big feet gently on the ground. He slowly exhaled and gathered his breath.

After a while, the spear-pointed stone stopped shaking.

Everything suddenly became quiet, the three-headed demon didn't speak, and the golden jade monk didn't speak either.

The wind on the top of the mountain was howling, chanting the wind spell vigorously.

The head of the Purple Blood Demon Lord secretly transmitted a message: "This spear point stone is very fragile. If you use too much force, it will really collapse. This is equivalent to prohibiting violent methods, and our advantages of large size and strong strength are gone."

The voice from the head of the Purple Wind Demon Lord said: "The space spiral array above blocks the spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual advantage of our three heads is also weakened. Have we been fooled?"

The voice from the head of the Purple Shadow Demon Lord said: "We are not completely at a disadvantage. There are six eyes on our three heads, which is stronger than the three eyes of the little monk.

Also, haven’t you noticed? It's very windy here. To our advantage, we were standing with the wind downwind. We can blow the wind stronger and blow the little monk down from here. "

The Purple Blood Demon Lord said with his head: "What if I can't blow it anymore?"

The purple shadow demon head said: "As long as you use the wind to force the young monk to the corner of the spear point stone, and then use the blood sacrificial technique to ignite the evil spirit in front, a powerful purple blood demon flame will burst out in an instant. Then The little monk has no way to hide and will be roasted by the demonic flames."

The Purple Blood Demon Lord sent a message: "Third brother, your brain is still bright. It's like playing chess. If you look at one more step, you have a chance of winning."

Zifeng Demon Lord sent a message: "Third brother's chain plan is really clever. Doesn't this Golden Jade Holy Son say he is a bird? Let's turn him into a roasted bird and see how he flies? Hehe."

Opposite, the third golden eye between the brows of the golden monk kept flashing, and he drew every inch of the spear-pointed stone in detail in his mind.

"After a while, the golden sun in the sky will move above my head. When the three-headed monster is two feet away from me, I only need to jump high, and the sunlight will shine directly into the three-headed monster's eyes, and I will You can take the opportunity to use the Golden Light Escape Technique to get around his back, and then..."

In their minds, both sides were calculating ways to defeat the other.

The soles of the three-headed demon's feet rubbed against the ground, slowly approaching the golden jade monk.

The golden monk slowly retreated, finally retreating to the edge of the spear point stone. He stepped on a small piece of rock and rolled silently into the abyss.

Due to the huge size of the Purple Blood Demon Lord and the narrow spear-point stone under his feet, it was difficult to move forward.

"Now, let's blow him hard." Purple Blood Demon Lord gave the order.

The three heads of the three-headed demon opened their big mouths and inhaled sharply, with a big belly as round as a ball.

Then, his big belly suddenly deflated, and the three heads aimed at the golden jade monk and blew out the air.

"A bragging technique?"

The golden jade monk was standing on the edge of the spear point stone, and his figure was hit by the wind.

His body was forced to lean back, his waist bent like an arch bridge, and half of his body leaned out of the edge of the spear-point stone.

The world in the eyes of the golden jade young monk turned upside down and he said to himself: "The Tathagata Sutra says that heaven, earth and man are one. Heaven is earth, and earth is heaven. It is true."

Swinging back and forth, he straightened his waist and stood firmly on the edge of the spear-pointed stone.

"Hey, this holy son didn't fall."

The golden and jade young monk looked proud, clasped his hands, and said plausibly: "Sit in the Tathagata Hall, read the Tathagata Sutra, learn the Tathagata's intentions, and do the Tathagata's deeds. I am the Tathagata."

The head of the Purple Blood Demon Lord gave the order again: "Go a little further, be more powerful, and this time we must blow him down."

The Three-headed Demon Lord carefully took half a step forward and reached a position two feet in front of the golden jade monk.

Repeat the same trick, inhale hard, blow hard!

This breath deflated the three-headed demon king's stomach.

The golden jade monk saw that the three-headed demon king's footsteps had already crossed the dark line he drew on the ground. He suddenly touched the ground with his toes and jumped up high to avoid the frontal impact of the wind mass.

The three heads of the three-headed demon looked up at the same time, but their eyes were pierced by the light of the golden sun in the sky.

At that moment, it was like a golden monk leaping into the golden sun.

The Purple Blood Demon Lord shouted: "What are you waiting for? Just hit my nose hard."

The three-headed demon's six fists all hit the purple-blooded demon's nose.

boom!

Half of the Purple Blood Demon Lord's face suddenly sunk, and with a crack, the bridge of his nose instantly shattered, and a stream of purple blood spurted out.

The demonic energy and purple blood mist in the void ahead were mixed together.

boom--

A large ball of purple fire burst into flames.

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The leaping golden jade monk was instantly surrounded by purple fire. The other party would set fire to it, which the Golden Jade Monk had not calculated in advance.

After a while, the purple fire dissipated, and the end of the spear-point stone where the golden and jade young monk stood was empty.

The nose on one of the Purple Blood Demon Lord's heads was smashed, and half of his face was swollen. His eyes were narrowed to a slit, and he couldn't see clearly in front of him. He yelled, "How is it? Did you burn that little monk to death?"

The Zifeng Demon Lord looked up, down, left and right, and said, "I can't see it anymore."

The Purple Shadow Demon Lord said with his head: "I'm afraid the young monk was burned to ashes."

"This Buddha is here." The voice of the golden jade monk sounded from behind the three-headed demon.

The three-headed demon rubbed the soles of his feet and turned around like a top. The golden and jade monk stood opposite them.

At this time, the little golden jade monk was holding the Qiankun alms bowl in both hands.

And in the Qiankun alms bowl, there was actually a bowl of purple fire burning.

It turned out that the golden and jade monk in mid-air was surrounded by purple fire. In desperation, he used the Qiankun alms bowl to collect the purple fire.

The great thing about the Qiankun Bowl is that it can swallow the power of any Five Elements spell. Previously, Liu Haiyu and the Golden Jade Monk had a discussion at the Qinglian Yaoshi Conference, and the Golden Jade Monk had used the Qiankun Bowl to absorb Liu Haiyu's one-day sword intention.

"Come to the little monk's bowl."

The young golden jade monk held the Qiankun alms bowl high, raised his neck, and poured the purple fire in the Qiankun alms bowl into his belly.

The great body of Maitreya!

Instantly, the aura of the golden monk increased sharply, and purple-gold flames ignited on his body.

His body expanded rapidly, reaching ten feet in the blink of an eye, and purple-gold blood vessels bulged on the surface of his exposed skin.

This time, the golden jade monk and the three-headed demon became equally huge.

"Tathagata, conquer the demon!" the monk roared.

The huge body of the golden jade monk slid forward, with his hands clasped together and his right elbow forward.

boom!

An elbow strike!

Hit the chest of the three-headed demon.

The huge body of the three-headed demon rolled backwards.

The tip of the spear-pointed stone could not bear the weight of the three-headed demon.

There was a click, a boom, the tip of the spear broke, and the huge body of the three-headed demon fell into the abyss.

"What's wrong?" The Purple Blood Demon Lord shouted as he could not see his eyes.

"We're taking off." The head of the Purple Wind Demon Lord shouted.

"It fell." The Purple Blood Demon Lord shouted.

The little golden jade monk exhaled a breath of purple turbid air, and his body changed from the size of ten feet to its original appearance.

He stood on the edge of the broken spear-point stone, and his cassock was blown up by the mountain wind, making a rustling sound.

He looked down and saw the three-headed demon's body turning into a small black dot and disappearing in the wind.

"Successful," a smile appeared on the golden monk's face, "There is nothing that this young monk cannot do."

The little golden jade monk then thought: "I have been going up the mountain for a while. The hundreds of stick monks who came with me were besieged by three times the number of demon soldiers. The situation must be very difficult. I must go down the mountain quickly to help them."

The golden monk walked down the spear-pointed stone and reached the top of the mountain. He suddenly seemed to hear a voice calling him.

"Master, take me away, I'm right here." The voice was strange and hoarse, but it was extremely clear to the ears.

The little golden monk couldn't help but stop and look back.

As far as he could see, in the purple halo on the top of the mountain, there was a world-shaking magic spear, emitting supreme magic power.

"Is it the weapon spirit of Demon Blood Peak? Or is this Demon Blood Peak really transformed into a demon spear?"

"Master, take me away, I'm right here." The voice sounded again, and the golden monk concluded that the voice came from the magic gun.

He stretched out his right hand and made a grasping gesture.

Whoosh!

There was a flash of purple light and shadow, and a purple magic gun was in the hands of the golden monk.

"This?" With the magic gun in his hand, the golden monk didn't feel any disobedience.

"What am I doing? It must be the side effect of swallowing the purple flame magic fire before, which caused me to hallucinate. There is no magic gun here at all." The third golden eye between the Jinyu monk's brows closed, his eyes closed tightly, trying to let his The mood settled.

The golden jade monk sat cross-legged on the Demonic Blood Peak with his eyes closed, and the purple demonic energy around him kept rushing toward his body.

It looks like countless demon spirits cheering and dancing around the body of the golden monk.

The churning purple color gradually submerged the figure of the golden monk.