True Immortal of the Netherworld

Ten days later.

The Demon Cemetery has become a huge Demon Soldier School.

On the school field, a full 10,000 resurrected demon soldiers were arranged in neat formations. These magic soldiers were wearing magic armor, holding swords, spears and bows, and each of them was two feet tall.

Their faces are wearing beast masks made of fine iron. The masks are divided into three colors: black, white and red, grouped by mask color.

The true colors of these demon soldiers' fighting spirits cannot be seen through the masks, and they appear even more fierce and fierce.

These awakened demon war spirits from 30,000 years ago are all unruly, and from time to time they make threatening actions such as swinging swords and spears.

There is a blood curse talisman embedded in the chest of each demon soldier war soul. Arcs of electricity are emitted from the surface of the blood curse talisman from time to time, restraining these demon soldier battle souls on the verge of going berserk.

These demon warrior spirits roared like beasts, revealing a terrifying sense of hunger, one after another.

More demon soldier skeletons are still crawling out of the cemetery. They absorb the power of demon spirits transferred by the golden jade monk, and are constantly being re-empowered.

The guards from the Western Regions who were originally around had been completely removed three days ago, leaving only some elites from the Western Demons and Shadow Organizations.

The man in purple robe has not left the Demon Cemetery for ten consecutive days.

He looked at the array of demon soldiers and souls in front of him and was very satisfied.

"In just ten days, tens of thousands of demon soldiers and war spirits were obtained. The process of the war soul plan has made such a big noise and cannot be concealed. This time the war soul plan is related to the future of the Western Region in the Zhongyuan Realm. , no one can stop me." The purple-robed man's eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold look like thin blades in his eyes.

On the altar, the body of the golden jade monk continued to absorb the power of demon spirits, and the tendency of his body to become demonized became more and more serious.

A number of purple scales appeared on the surface of his neck and the back of his hands. This was a side effect of the demonic power, showing the appearance of a monster.

The golden monk woke up from his sleep state. He first looked at himself and then around the altar.

"In the past, Xu Yang's friend's body was forced to become a demon, and I was very sad to see him sad. Now it's my turn to realize how disgusting this feeling is.

The Tathagata Sutra says that all living beings have the appearance of all living beings.

The tens of thousands of resurrected demon warrior souls on the school grounds are all living beings. The Demon Lord of the Western Region led the plan to resurrect the skeletons of the demon soldiers. Thousand-faced Ghost and Qingshui Man were the specific executors of this plan, and they were also sentient beings. And I, myself, was forced to become a part of this evil plan, and I am also a sentient being.

The Tathagata Sutra says that all living beings are both Buddhas and demons, just in one thought. "

After such a catastrophe, the golden monk's understanding of the Tathagata Sutra has become much more profound.

The golden jade monk allowed the purple beam of light falling from the sky to hit his bones and soul, as if countless steel knives were scratching him.

The golden jade monk closed his eyes, his expression was calm, and he murmured: "All appearances are false."

Time passes day by day.

Soon it was the thirtieth day of the War Soul Project.

There are already 30,000 demon soldiers fighting souls on the cemetery grounds. They are so vast and terrifying.

The man in purple robe still stood there.

While he was visually checking the number of demon soldiers and souls, he counted the time with his fingers. "We already have 30,000 demon soldiers and souls. We are still 70,000 short of the completion of the battle soul plan. In about seventy days, one hundred thousand demon soldiers will be ready." When all the soldiers and fighting spirits are present, it will be when my army reaches the world."

The man in purple robe spread out his consciousness and found nothing wrong within a thirty-mile radius. Then he turned to ask the family elder beside him, "Elder Lishi, is there any movement in the direction of the North Territory?"

Elder Lishi replied: "Your Majesty the Demon Lord, the spies we have set up in the North Territory have been monitoring the movements of the four major sects. As of yesterday, we haven't found anything unusual about them. Most likely they don't know about our war soul plan yet."

The man in purple robe nodded and said: "This war spirit plan has made such a big noise. Calculating the time, the four major sects in the Northern Territory should also have received the news. If the four major sects in the Northern Territory send people to destroy it, these already activated Thousands of demon soldiers are their nightmare. These demon soldiers are dead souls, and now they should be called immortal battle souls. Who can kill them?"

The purple-robed man's tone was filled with pride. He paused and continued: "If someone attacks now, it can only come from the nearby Golden Buddha Temple. But I conclude that those timid bald heads in the Tathagata Hall of the Golden Buddha Temple are... Meetings were held endlessly to discuss countermeasures. Without the help of the other three major sects, Tiangui Sect, Qinglian Dojo, and Yu Dao Sect, those bald heads would not dare to come to the Western Region to cause trouble alone. "

Elder Lishi said: "According to the arrangement of the Lord Demon, we have set up an ambush on the only road we must pass. Even if the people from the four major sects in the Northern Territory can get here, three months have passed."

The purple-robed man exhaled and raised his voice: "At that time, our battle soul plan has been completed. One hundred thousand immortal demon soldiers' battle souls are not

The existence of defeat. "

On the altar, the body of the golden monk was further transformed into a demon.

There were purple and black magic lines on the surface of his exposed skin.

His neck and the backs of his hands were covered with purple scales, and his teeth became sharp.

His eyes also turned amethyst color, revealing the fierceness of a beast.

The little golden jade monk turned his head slightly and looked towards the east. He was stunned for a long time before turning back.

The golden jade young monk’s eyes fell on the dense formation of demon soldiers and souls around him, and he thought in his mind: “The demonic power absorbed by the demon gun in my body has reached the upper limit, and more demonic power will be poured directly into my limbs. "Bai Skeleton". This will exceed the limit of my body's ability to bear, and my body will become a monster, and I will lose my mind. "

The golden jade young monk secretly tried to activate the power body, but found that the seal blessed by the purple-robed man on his heart was extremely strong. He failed half-way in trying to gather the power body several times, and broke into a profuse sweat.

"The Demon Lord of the Western Region's Yuan Demon Sealing Technique is indeed overbearing. Even my great Maitreya body cannot break free. Fortunately, my six senses have not been completely sealed."

The golden monk's consciousness moved, and an order was immediately transmitted to the Zifu space: "Land the Demon Spear, lend me the power of the Demon."

In his Zifu space, the purple magic gun seemed to be full, exuding billowing magic energy, and the surface of the gun barrel was filled with purple arcs.

Upon hearing the master's call, hoarse words came from the Demon Spear: "My master, I am here, waiting for your orders at any time."

The demon gun disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, the third eye between the golden jade monk's brows slowly opened.

The originally golden eyes turned into amethyst color, and the devil's spear reflected in the pupils.

"Use demons to conquer demons!"

A purple light shot out from the third Dharma eye of the golden monk, as sharp as the tip of a spear. The ghostly cursed chains tied around his body were swept away by the purple light and turned into ashes.

For a moment, he shook his arms and tried to bring his hands together.

"combine!"

The golden and jade young monk clasped his hands together, as firm as two hills.

The meridians and blood vessels in his body do not go through the heart vessel, but are reconnected with his hands as temporary heart vessels.

Immediately, the demonic power accumulated in the golden monk's body formed a closed loop in his newly constructed meridians.

Between his clasped palms, a ball of golden purple danced.

"Buddhism - no mind, no mind!"

Puff puff puff, puff puff puff.

There were several small blood holes on the chest of the golden jade monk, and black blood spurted out from them.

At the same time, the Yuan Demon sealing spell that bound his heart instantly disintegrated.

The little golden monk's body swayed, the corners of his mouth turned red, and he almost couldn't sit still.

"If it is not broken, it cannot be established. The Yuan Demon's ban has been lifted."

Immediately afterwards, the Demonic Spear Dharma in his third Dharma Eye disappeared. The next moment, the demon spear came to the heart of the golden jade monk.

The Demonic Spear spit out purple threads of light and quickly sewed up the damaged heart veins of the golden monk.

"Power, my power is back. No, it's the power of the Demon Spear." When his heart pulse recovered, the golden monk suddenly felt like a volcano about to erupt.

The purple-robed man under the altar immediately noticed the changes in the little monk Jinyu, "The little monk Jinyu broke his heart. Is he looking for death? No, he wants to get rid of the Yuanmo ban that I have placed on his heart." "

With a loud shout, a cloud of purple mist blew up around the purple-robed man, and at the same time he shouted: "No one is allowed to go to the altar without my order. Anyone who affects the resurrection of the demon soldiers' souls will be killed without mercy."

The purple-robed man's voice was like thunder, reaching the ears of the demons and shadow figures from the Western Region present.

The next moment, a purple wind suddenly rose on the altar, revealing the true form of the purple-robed man.

Without any pause, the man in purple robe repeated his old trick, stretched out a palm and struck the golden monk's heart.

In the palm of his stretched out hand, a magic whirlpool filled with obscure curse seals instantly formed into an array. In the middle of the magic whirlpool array was a purple lion's head.

It's that "Yuan Mo Ban" style again!

Ouch——

A rumbling lion's roar came from the palm of the purple-robed man's stretched out palm. This time, the power of Yuan Demon's banning technique was many times more powerful than the last time.

"The magic of Yuan Demon's Confinement that has blessed my soul will make you, a little monk, know what life is worse than death!" the purple-robed man scolded.

The little golden monk who had gained his freedom chuckled and said, "Lord Demon Lord, you are in a hurry."

The golden jade monk did not retreat, or in other words, at such a close distance, he had no room to retreat.

I saw him facing the purple-robed man's palm with both palms and hitting it directly.

Buzz!

The void trembled, and on the palms of the golden monk's hands, purple light swirled into an array.

In the center of the formation, a purple fish

Chase head to tail with a purple dragon, sometimes the fish turns into a dragon, sometimes the dragon turns into a fish.

"Buddha's Dharma - Banning the Reincarnation of Fishes and Dragons!"

boom!

The sealing techniques produced by the two collided.

Squeak, squeak, and the two touches, like the teeth of the beasts, make a harsh sharp sound.

For a moment, the purple lion roared, the fish dragon roared, the purple electric magic whip, and the purple light magic gun.

After a while, the two figures separated, and the power of the spells on both sides was offset.

The man in purple robe took two big steps back, while the golden and jade monk took three big steps back.

The purple-robed man who failed to succeed couldn't help but be startled: "Little monk, this is not Buddhism, it is clearly the power of the devil."

Because the man in purple robe just saw clearly that there was a shadow of the demon spear in the golden monk's magic formation.

"The Tathagata conquers demons in any way!" The golden jade monk blocked his body with one hand and responded loudly.

Fighting against the purple-robed man again, the golden jade monk became more determined in his previous thoughts.

"Even now that I have the help of the Heavenly Demon Spear, it is difficult for me to be a match for the purple-robed man. Next, I must prevent the resurrection of these 100,000 demon soldiers. Taking the opportunity to self-destruct is my only option."

"You little monk, not only have you activated your demonic roots, but you have also been recognized by the Demonic Spear," the man in purple robe pointed at the golden and jade young monk opposite, "You are simply a demon!"

The little golden jade monk argued: "The Tathagata Sutra says that the Buddha is not a Buddha, and the devil is not a devil. I am not myself, and the form is not a form. How do you know that I am a devil?"

The man in purple robe shook his head and said: "I don't listen to your bullshit Tathagata Sutra. I only know that now you will be regarded as a demon by the four major sects in the Northern Territory. The Northern Territory can no longer tolerate you. You have no choice but to fight with this Demon Lord." Cooperation is the way to go.”

"Cooperation?" The golden monk smiled disdainfully, "There is only one person in this world who can cooperate with me, but it's not you."

"Who is that?" The purple-robed man looked anxious, "I can find him and we can work together."

"Is this it?" The golden monk hesitated for a moment, "I won't tell you."

When the purple-robed man heard the golden monk's answer, he was so angry that his teeth itched and he roared: "This? Who is he?"

"It's me!" Suddenly there was a loud voice.

A shadow of ivy rolled around and turned into a graceful young man in green, standing side by side beside the golden monk.

"Xu Yang!" The purple-robed man was surprised.

The demons and shadow elites under the altar saw the sudden abnormality on the altar, but no one dared to rush to the altar to help the Western Region Demon Lord.

Thousand-faced Ghost Zhang Sand said: "Why is it Xu Yang? Didn't he go to the Southern Region?"

The man in Qingshui muttered: "Xu Yang, tut tut. This guy is also a complete demon. Before, he made a big fuss in the Yu Dao Sect when he was transformed into a demon."

When Yaksha Cangyue saw Xu Yang appear, she thought to herself: "Xu Yang, you always surprise people. Remember, it was you who saved everyone in the Green Fire Demon Realm."

Elder Lishi was stunned when he saw a boy in green suddenly jumping up on the altar, calling himself Xu Yang.

"This? Who is this Xu Yang? How did he get in? I personally arranged the perimeter defense for this altar ceremony. Logically speaking, no insect can get in. This, this is My dereliction of duty!”

Thinking of this, Elder Lishi felt chaff all over his body, "If I am to be blamed by the Demon Lord, according to the punishment of the Purple Lion family, it will strip away all the bones in my body."

...

On the altar.

The young monk Jinyu couldn't believe it when he saw Xu Yang standing next to him. Looking again, Xu Yang's smiling face was reflected in his third eye.

"Friend, is it really you?"

Xu Yang smiled slightly and said resolutely: "It will be replaced if it is fake."

The golden jade monk's eyes had crystal glints falling from his eyes.

Xu Yang joked: "My friend, could it be that the sand has blinded you? In my memory, you, a little monk, always smile and I have never seen you cry."

The golden jade young monk rubbed the corners of his eyes with his hands, stared at Xu Yang carefully, and then said with a Zen mind: "As the Tathagata Sutra says, a grain of sand is a world. Now, this world is in my eyes."

Xu Yang didn't know how to answer, so he giggled: "Hey."

In fact, Xu Yang got the general idea when he saw that the golden monk's neck and the back of his hands were covered with purple scales.

He felt the same in his heart: "Friend, I came late and made you feel wronged."

But Xu Yang didn't say this.

He was afraid that when the little monk heard it, he would really cry non-stop.

When the golden monk saw Xu Yang's smiling face, he suddenly gained courage and said firmly in his heart: "I will not blow up my body. I will fight side by side with my friends."

The two had a good rapport, high-fiving each other and saying in unison: "There is nothing we can't do together."