Jinlingyue

Chapter 305, Entering the Demon Realm through Calamity ([-]).

"Grandpa Old Wu, be careful! He's trying to crush you to death! Get out of here." Pixiu looked at Mo Ye's two majestic and unending Kunlun Mountain hands from a distance, and slowly approached the head of Old Wu's head. The little head was pressed over, so he screamed loudly.

"It turns out that the sky suddenly turned dark, and you are the one who is playing tricks! Demon Night...? Do you dare to call yourself the Dark Night of the Demon Realm? Presumably your strength should be one of the best in the Demon Realm. It's a pity that you met Dean Wulong of the Eight-Dimensional Space Station, you are really out of luck. Distorting mirror!" Lao Wu closed his eyes slightly, tried to restrain the fear in his heart, and meditated on what kind of existence Mo Ye in the Demon Realm was. He intentionally Said to Mo Ye disdainfully.

Shensi Wushi Xiancai opened again in the dimensional space, and Lao Wu saw a chubby little boy who was about to strangle himself.

As for himself, he was so small that it was ridiculously small, just like a small ant in the eyes of human beings.

"Sure enough, it's you, but it's useless if you cover the sun, you can't strangle me." Lao Wu's heart suddenly brightened, and he laughed loudly.

"Why should I strangle you to death? Can't I strangle you to death? Hehehehe! In the eyes of me, Mo Ye, you and other little angels are just a few human sushi, and you won't be able to satisfy your hunger, okay little oolong!" He said to Dean Lao Wu dismissively.

"Grandpa Wu, don't fight him, run! You can't beat him, this fellow is not human. Run! Run." Miao Miao and the others shouted loudly.

"It's okay! He's not really Mo Ye. In the Demon Realm, if Mo Ye appears, then Wutian must be nearby, because Mo Ye is Wutian's mount, and Wutian generally won't let Mo Ye show his face anywhere unless Wutian Wherever you want, all the souls will go into his body to reincarnate. Otherwise, they are all hiding in their own consciousness, even if we walk by them, we may not necessarily recognize them. People are here!" Lao Wu moved slightly to the side, and explained to Heilong and the others with a smile.

After a while of hissing, Mo Ye seemed to feel that the old Wu was not pinched by him, so he retracted the giant hand like a mountain, which drove the air to flow quickly, and the old Wu Heilong staggered for a while, Just now that they had gained a firm foothold, everyone followed the example of Grandpa Wu and closed their eyes, silently sensing Mo Ye's every move, and they didn't dare to speak easily anymore!
The little fairies and the little fairies all closed their naked eyes, and suddenly they entered the same audio frequency band as the Seven-Dimensional Space Station. It turned out that Mo Ye, who was going to shoot Lao Wu's grandpa to death, was a chubby little boy!Moreover, although his physical body is tall and mighty, his primordial spirit is as petite and dainty as his weak heart, but just enough to reach the height of Old Wu's grandpa's belt!
Seeing this, even the black dragon could not help but sighed and said: "No wonder Tianzun asked Dean Wu to station at the eight-dimensional space station, and also let Dean Wu serve as the head of himself and the heads of the two generations of Tianzun at the same time." Dharma protector! No wonder no wonder! Lao Wu is worthy of this title! He deserves the respect and love of the three Qings, four royals, five parties and five elders! It is truly amazing to be able to step into the world of demons and spirits in the seven-dimensional space station together with Dean Lao Wu. The three lives are lucky, and the tenth life is destined to be with the sky! It’s so good! Thank you, Dean Lao Wu, thank you! Thank you for letting the little black dragon see the ingenuity of the gods, the earth, the demons, the ghosts, and the ghosts. I really don’t know how Only by talking about it can express the little black dragon's heartfelt gratitude to Dean Lao Wu!" Heilong said with a persistent smile to Dean Lao Wu with overflowing joy.

"Looking at your little eyes that worship the boss, I know that you have been completely conquered by Dean Wu! Ha ha mirror, you didn't show such eyes when you saw Tianzun!" Suan Ni couldn't help but shouted He laughed and said to the black dragon.

"Tianzun has dealt with him, and he is lucky if he doesn't dare to hate Tianzun, so how dare he expect him to worship Tianzun? You are really ignorant, which pot is not open and which pot to carry." Qilin also laughed softly and said.

"Now that everyone has gotten used to the breath of the seven-dimensional space of demon spirits and the world of magical particles, let's all open our eyes! Now let's kill this fake demon night and continue to look for our little golden boy and little jade girl." Old Wu remained the same. With his eyes closed, he said casually to everyone.

As he spoke, he waved his hand and sent out another piece of silk thread that was as thin as a gossamer, and the sound of breaking through the sky resounded like thunder at the edge of the demon world.

Immediately afterwards, streaks of cool blue streaked across the dark sky of the Demon Realm, and fixed the seven-dimensional space station of the Demon Realm in his blue, just like a huge blue fish tank with tens of thousands of colorful cuties!

The fat boy knew that something bad was going to happen when he saw the indistinct sky cloud thread that Lao Wu released with a wave of his hand.

So he hugged his head, turned his head and started to escape to the Western Demon Realm Continent.

However, he seemed to be bewitched by someone, and he had already started the slow and funny pace under anesthesia.

"I didn't expect it! Such a small devil-fishing cloud silk thread is actually so powerful! No wonder God can sit firmly in the Lingxiao Temple to accept the worship and offerings of the gods, Buddhas, demons, ghosts, Taoists, and heavenly souls! It turns out that there is such a beast! The broken character has been secretly protecting his old man!" The Holy Spirit couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he saw the situation where the magic fishing cloud silk thread showed its talents in the seven-dimensional space station.

"This is where you are going! The powerful master is yet to come. Everyone, stop flattering and pay attention to the monsters and ghosts and visitors from outside the sky on the road." Lao Wu said, and then used this silk thread to catch the magic cloud with the fake Moye. Put the lute bone on him, and then slowly wrap the cloud silk magic line around his neck, and then pull it lightly.

"Gudong!" With a sound, Fake Moye's head the size of a basketball court rolled down from a height.

It fell to the ground with a plop.

Immediately afterwards, a flood of bloody water reservoir burst out like a flood, and a strong smell of blood spewed out filthy and filthy demonic blood, instantly submerging all the little monsters on the ground into the depths of the blood river.

Pixiu Miaomiao and the others were all horrified when they saw the little monsters who were still fighting in the blood river, and they all gasped.

"Namo Amitabha! Once the demon night falls, the little demon is full! Grandpa Wu has done a great deed this time. Namo Amitabha! My Buddha is merciful, and all sentient beings are well. This is for the sake of great compassion and great kindness!" Zi Zi looked at the surging river of blood under his feet, closed his eyes slightly, and sighed helplessly.

"Buddha, don't show off the compassion of your Xitian Leiyin ancient poems here! There is no distinction between good and evil here, only killing, keep killing and keep killing, because only killing is the most important thing." The theme and meaning here. If you are as kind as you are, this is not a seven-dimensional space, and there will be no demons, monsters and ghosts, right. You should quickly put away your useless compassion! You will be slaughtered by others, and it will be too late for you to go to the crossing of Huangquan to regret it." Bei Guofeng reminded Buddha that he was coming.

"Yes! Student Fozi, in the Demon Realm, Buddhism is useless, and you can only speak with your fists. Moreover, the Yellow Spring Road mentioned by Bei Guofeng does not exist in the seven-dimensional space of demon spirits in the Demon Realm. Death If you die, you will die, and reincarnation is impossible! Because your soul power, immortal energy and spiritual power will all be absorbed by your enemies, and you have no soul energy, so why go to Huangquan Road to reincarnate as a human being? What's more, heroic spirits who died in the seventh-dimensional space of the demon world cannot leave this dimension!" Dean Lao Wu also patiently explained to Fozi.

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Just when everyone felt relieved about the death of Fake Demon Ye, a mountain peak slowly moved towards this side.

The moving mountain seems to be pushed by something with a force as powerful as the sky, crushing the demon spirits who are still in a duel like high-rise buildings all the way, and pushing towards the black dragon with blood dripping all the way. Seeing the air, soil, gravel and other things trying to block his progress, it seemed that they were about to come in front of the black dragon and the others.

The little fairies who were a little more relaxed just now became nervous again.

After a while, they pulled out their respective cloud blades and cloud swords one after another, using the power of the heavenly mind to move the true essence, pouring all the super soul power and fairy energy into the blades in their hands, so that the Jiutian Mingyue Dao In the dark world of the seven-dimensional space station of the demon world, the Hexian Qi sword flashed a little bit of fluorescence, like crystal clear stars, illuminating the obscure and incomprehensible edge areas of the seven-dimensional space station of the demon world.

"There must be someone behind this mountain...! Oh, no, there must be a big devil pushing this mountain to move... Mmm, it must be like this!" Little Qingniu couldn't help it at last Yes, cried out loudly.

"Children, this is not a mountain. This guy is a monster himself, let's all go to him. He is fighting with people now, and he doesn't care about us, hurry up! Don't wait for him to turn around. When he turned around, he saw That would be bad for us, a pair of eyes is an old enemy, this is an old rule in the devil world, we can't wait for him to turn back. Fly up before he turns back, let him get used to us before the battle is over. Quick! Quick! Quick!" the old man Wu laughed and said.

After listening to Dean Wu's words, Heilong held Holy Spirit Xiaosheng's hand, and immediately jumped up.

Looking at the huge bodies of the black dragons, once they fell into the mountain, they disappeared completely, only the sound of them calling for everyone came from the mountain in the distance.

"There are assassins! There are assassins who want to kill me." Dashan said with emotion while confronting the opposite giant.

The entry of the holy spirit and the black dragon made him itchy, but his hands were firmly resisted by the opposite giant. Once he was pulled out, he would be beaten to death by others, and his blood would splatter on the spot!
The mountain let out a roar, the skyscraper-like muscles rose and fell one after another, and the waves of the sea rolled up like turbulent waves.

"Use a cloud sword or a bright moon knife to insert into his hair... that is what you look like a big tree! Hurry up, fix your body, keep quiet and don't move, or he will feel very uncomfortable after a while, Baobuqi, this guy is about to fall to the ground and start rolling around. Either way, we will be in danger." Lao Wu also shot in like a fly, and he landed on a big tree next to them (a mountain-like devil's tree) hair), tied to the trunk of a big tree with a thin thread of fishing cloud silk, firmly fixed his body, and screamed loudly to everyone without touching the ground.

"Um! Grandpa Wu, since he is not a big mountain, but a big devil, he is a giant in human form! Why don't we get on his shoulders! We won't be afraid when he rolls around! Besides, then I guess the place must be a flat and slightly sunken place!" The Muyun Beast is on the outskirts of the Heavenly Court. Muyun is used to seeing the mountains and rivers between the heaven and the earth, and his understanding of animals is much better than other people , she said loudly to Dean Lao Wu.

"Hmm! Everyone move closer to the devil's shoulders, don't stay any longer. Grab his hairs, ahem! They are the trees in our eyes. When we get there, we will make plans." Lao Wu also laughed and said loudly Said it.

Along the mountain-like giant, which is sometimes smooth and sometimes lushly wooded, Lao Wu led the Black Dragon Holy Spirit and the children to the shoulders of the mountain-like giant after going through all kinds of hardships. He kept comforting.

"Let's talk! Grandpa Wu, why can't we fly on this guy? We are angels!" Huayi pouted her mouth and said unhappy.

"Oh! Because the air around here has been sucked clean by himself, we can't fly without the support of air." Dean Wu smiled slightly.

"That's it! I finally understand why the demon spirits in the demon world will kill each other as soon as they meet, because they are too big, and the air here is very thin, so they can only borrow someone else's The blood and the water in the dead body are used to nourish the nutrients in the air, so that I can live better!" Nianyazi seemed to have enlightened, he laughed and continued.

"Don't be silly, everyone, look, look! Isn't it just Ink Wash and Yuyan who are fighting over there? They are competing with a few mortal cultivators!" Nan Shi fell on the devil's shoulder, Looking around, I saw ink and rain, fighting with several immortal cultivators who were full of immortality, and the light of blue seals flying all over the sky and the light of Jiutian Mingyue knife were like a surging river It goes on and on, and after a while, it is very dazzling like the brilliant stars flying all over the sky!

The mountain-like monster is still moving backwards slowly and clumsily, his hands are tightly wrapped by countless cloud swords, immortal qi and moon knives, as if he has no time to think about the problem at all. Woolen cloth!

(End of this chapter)