Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 463 Black Robe Traces
boom!
Seeing the whisk sweeping towards him like a long dragon, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, who was still pondering how to break the impasse, had no time to think any more. He mobilized all his magic power and shook away the broken walls that were pressing on him.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord waved his hand, and a sword appeared in his hand, shining with cold light.

"drink!"

The sword swept across and chopped the whisk, but the imagined scene of cutting it in two did not appear.

The whisk was as soft as water, dissipating the force along the direction of the sword's splitting, although the whisk rolled towards the sword and wrapped it tightly.

An Yan exerted force and pulled back with a force that was enough to shatter mountains and shake the earth, and pulled the sword over.

Unexpectedly, although An Yan looked weak, he could burst out with such violent rage. The Hundred-Eyed Demon King suffered a great loss. He was not careful and the sword slipped out of his hand.

"My sword!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord didn't have time to feel sad. He let out a loud yell, turned around, jumped towards the wall with a big hole in it, and fled away on a black cloud.

"Still want to run?" An Yan saw the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord still struggling to death, and chased after him, turning into a ray of golden light.

The thirty-six changes of Tiangang: golden light flying across the earth!
"Hundred Eyes! Save me!"

When Guangmu saw that the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord had simply abandoned him and ran away, he was stunned for a moment.

"Just surrender obediently, no one can save you." Red Boy sneered, and his flaming spear shot out a bunch of spear flowers, each move aimed at the vital points.

Guangmu, who was holding a big knife, was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat and did not dare to be careless at all.

"Hehe, Red Boy, you are still a little naive if you want to snatch things from me, Sun Wukong!" Sun Wukong also joined the battlefield holding the golden cudgel. He took the opportunity when Guangmu was dealing with Red Boy and attacked Guangmu from behind with a stick.

With a loud bang, Guangmu was knocked away and spurted out a large amount of black blood.

Guangmu, who was seriously injured, could no longer maintain the skill of transformation and his true form was revealed in an instant.

A black feather robe, a crow-like beak, and a pair of black wings. It turned out to be a crow spirit.

"Turns out you're a fake. It looks like the real Guangmu has been harmed by you." Sun Wukong said upon seeing this.

"he's mine!"

Unconvinced, Red Boy stepped forward with his gun and wanted to take his life.

Sun Wukong shouted quickly: "Red Boy, spare his life, your master has other uses!"

He knew that the more he said, the more Red Boy's rebellious character would make him do this, so he directly brought up Ang'er.

When Red Boy heard this, his momentum was lost. The flaming spear that was originally aimed at the throat pierced directly into the wing, breaking the crow demon's wings.

The crow spirit screamed suddenly, but soon stopped.

Because Sun Wukong hit him on the head with a stick and knocked him unconscious.

Red Boy went up and kicked the unconscious Crow Demon twice in dissatisfaction, "Isn't this guy too useless? He can't stand a beating."

The unconscious crow demon: Am I weak? Don’t you see who you two are?

"Stop kicking him. Take him with you and go after your master."

Sun Wukong knew that the main dish was with Ang'er, so he gave Red Boy some instructions and chased after Ang'er in the direction he left.

"Hey! Why did I take him?"

When Red Boy reacted, Sun Wukong had already disappeared. He had no choice but to vent his frustration on the crow spirit in front of him.

The fire spear stabbed into the crow demon's stomach and directly lifted it up. After all, he was a Golden Immortal, so he would not die from this injury.

Carrying the flaming spear on his shoulder, Red Boy also chased after him.

The fleeing Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord saw that An Yan was about to catch up, and the golden light was getting closer and closer. He shouted angrily: "Damn Taoist, do you really want to fight to the death?"

An Yan curled his lips in disdain, "I've chased you like a stray dog, what qualifications do you have to fight to the death with me?"

"If you cooperate with us, maybe I can spare your life."

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was furious when he heard this, "Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have the Supreme Lord behind you!"

"Sorry, I have the Supreme Lord behind me, so I can really do whatever I want!"

"Unhappy? Come and hit me!"

An Yan's words were extremely provocative, and he looked like he deserved a beating.

"Good good!"

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Seeing that An Yan was about to catch up, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord decided to use his trump card. Even though the opponent was also a Taiyi Golden Immortal, he would have to surrender if he was caught off guard by this move.

next second.

He suddenly stopped, turned around resolutely, pulled off his upper body clothes, and raised his hands. He saw a thousand eyes densely packed under his armpits, each eye was rolling around, as disgusting as it could be.

Not to mention people with trypophobia can't stand it, even normal people can't stand it.

At least when An Yan saw it, he also got goosebumps.

It's so fucking disgusting!

It's like walking on the road and suddenly seeing a bunch of wriggling maggots! It's disgusting!

In addition to mental pollution, the physical damage to the eyes is also very serious.

The moment the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord raised his arms, golden light suddenly burst out from his thousand eyes!
There seemed to be clouds spraying from both sides, with dense yellow fog and bright golden light. The night was dyed golden and the surroundings were plunged into light pollution.

This golden light mist seemed to be a real object. When An Yan's whisk hit it, it was like hitting a solid wall. Moreover, the light mist had a strong corrosive effect.

Even with a physique as strong as An Yan's, his skin and flesh seemed to be softening as if they would be corroded in the next moment.

I’m afraid that even if Wukong came, his iron body wouldn’t be able to withstand it.

"Hahaha, you stinky Taoist priest, now you know you're scared, right?"

"Unless the Great Luo Immortal comes, you will be devastated by my Thousand Eyes magical power! Otherwise, you'd better prepare to turn into a pool of pus in my magical power today!"

Seeing An Yan, who was trapped in the golden light fog and unable to move forward or backward, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord suddenly felt all the anger in his heart disappear.

What is so extraordinary? Today, it is nothing but a facade!

Thinking that he was still scared, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord decided that after he got the head of this stinky Taoist priest, he would find the man in black robe to show off.

Let him take the seat of the Black Lotus Holy Envoy!

"Your magical power involves some mysteries of time and space. If it were someone else, they might really fall into your hands."

Faced with the arrogance of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, An Yan also praised him after experiencing it.

This magical power is truly amazing!

"What do you mean?"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was shocked. He didn't expect that the secret of his magical powers would be revealed by the stinky Taoist priest in front of him.

"You'll know what I mean soon!" An Yan smiled slightly and raised his hand to the sky.

"Thunder comes!"

The aura of oppression and destruction permeated the sky. The night sky, which was originally illuminated by the golden light mist, was now filled with purple thunder, roaring. An Yan shouted loudly.

The blazing lightning dyed the sky purple and gold, and countless thunders struck down.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which contained the power of time and space, easily split the space within a radius of ten miles that was solidified by the golden light fog.

There was a crackling sound! It was like a huge piece of glass was breaking!
With a bang, the golden light mist turned into irregular fragments the size of a palm, slowly falling to the ground from the sky.

The entire night sky seemed to be raining an intoxicating golden light!

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

"My magical power was broken so easily!"

Seeing that the magical power he was so proud of was completely shattered, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's eyes widened with disbelief.

"The Law of Space and Time! You actually comprehended the Law of Space and Time!"

Thunder flashed in front of him, and the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord smelled a familiar scent on the thunder.

That is! The breath of time and space!

He finally realized where he lost!

I also understand why this stinky Taoist priest was able to dodge the explosion of the black lotus!
But he understood all this too late!

"Just fall down!"

An Yan rode on the thunder dragon and came, and his fist filled with lightning hit the chest of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord hard.

A blazing lightning flashed in his chest, and the pain that penetrated deep into his bones made the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord scream in pain. He gritted his teeth and slapped An Yan's fist away.

"Want to kill me? That's not that easy!"

"Let's see whether you kill me first or I kill you first!"

Although both are Taiyi Golden Immortals, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord is not as weak as An Yan imagined. He even exceeded his expectations.

After all, at first he thought that the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was at most a Golden Immortal.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord directly revealed his demonic body. His winding centipede body was like a mountain range stretching across the earth, and his open bloody mouth could easily swallow a mountain in one gulp.

"Don't think you're the only one who's changed!"

An Yan was not afraid either. He transformed himself into a huge rooster whose size could not be described in words. Its bright red feathers looked like burning flames, and its crowing scared the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord to death.

An Yan flapped his wings and jumped up, and grabbed the centipede's body with his sharp claws and pulled it to the ground. The Hundred-Eyed Demon King was still trying to struggle and curl up his body to kill him.

What greeted him was a sharp beak flashing with cold light, which pecked hard at the centipede's body, splitting the huge body into two in an instant.

After suffering such a severe blow, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord screamed and his huge body shrank rapidly.

The body was broken into two and twisted wildly on the ground. The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord looked at his severed lower body and screamed, "Ah! My body! My body!"

"Kill me! Kill me!"

An Yan, who was still thinking about learning more information from the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, also turned back into a human and did not swallow it in one gulp.

"Behave yourself. It's not that easy to die."

An Yan held the whisk in his hand and lashed at the huge centipede head of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord. The blow, which contained the power of thunder, made the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord faint.

As for the remaining half of the centipede's body, An Yan directly collected it. Centipede is originally a kind of medicinal material, and it is rare to see a centipede that has become an immortal or a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

When the time comes, he will take this half of the body to Taishang Laojun and ask Laojun to help him refine a tonic medicine!

After collecting the spoils, An Yan waved his sleeves and put the unconscious Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord into his sleeves.

This move was obtained by him combining the laws of space to imitate the great immortal Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves. It was surprisingly useful and of high quality, making it perfect for showing off in front of others.

It’s a pity that since this move was created, the Hundred-Eyed Demon King is still the first unlucky person to experience it.

"Master!"

"Angel!"

At this time, Sun Wukong and Red Boy had just caught up.

Sun Wukong asked, "Angel, where is the giant centipede?"

"Yes, I also saw a super big rooster!" Red Boy even gestured to show how big the rooster was. "Master, that big rooster couldn't have been transformed by you, could it?"

An Yan nodded and said, "I have already dealt with the big centipede, you can rest assured."

"Red Boy, what is that dark thing on the Fire Spear? Where is Guangmu?"

Red Boy threw the crow spirit on the flaming spear to the ground and said, "Hey, this is Guangmu."

"He is Guangmu?" An Yan was stunned.

Sun Wukong explained: "I suspect that the real Guangmu has been killed by this crow spirit, so I deliberately asked Red Boy to spare his life, perhaps I can get something out of him."

"Well, Wukong, you did a good job." Seeing that Wukong finally knew to spare his life, An Yan smiled with relief. His teaching along the way was not in vain.

"Hehe, it's all because of your good teaching, An Ge'er." Sun Wukong did not forget to flatter him back.

Looking at the two people praising each other, Red Boy squeezed in between them, looked up and asked: "Master, what about me! What about me!"

"I brought this crow spirit with me all the way!"

Seeing Red Boy vying for favor, An Yan laughed and patted Red Boy's peach head, "Red Boy, you did a good job, I'll give you a chicken drumstick when we get back."

"Hehe, thank you, Master!"

Red Boy, who was praised, looked at Sun Wukong with a proud face, as if saying, "Look, monkey, my master also praised me."

This made Sun Wukong laugh. He is really a little devil.

Afterwards, An Yan put the crow spirit away with one sleeve, and returned to Huanghua Temple with Sun Wukong and Red Boy. After clearing out all the treasures in Huanghua Temple, he burned it down to ashes.

Then the three of them returned to Chechi State with the captives and spoils.

There is a black-robed monk in front and a hundred-eyed demon king behind, and both of them are Taiyi Golden Immortals. It is conceivable that there must be Daluo Golden Immortals or even Quasi-Sages behind them, so they dare to act so arrogantly and stir up conflicts between Buddhism and Taoism everywhere.

Therefore, An Yan understood that he alone could not eradicate this group of forces.

So he needs to call for backup!
First of all, Taishang Laojun must be notified. As a worker, he must talk to his boss and ask for reinforcements, right?
Then we have to call on the Buddhist community as well.

After all, this matter also involves Buddhism, so we can't let Buddhism stay out of it, right?
What's more, there are people from the other side in the Buddhist sect. If he doesn't find this person, it will be unsafe for him to travel west!
And who to call Buddhism is also a question.

Moreover, it is unknown how deeply the Five Jiedis, the guardian deities of the Kāla above our heads, have been infiltrated, so this matter cannot be conveyed through them.

After much thought, An Yan decided to ask Wukong to go to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea and personally invite Guanyin to come and have a chat.

From what the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord said, it could be heard that Guanyin was definitely not one of them.

Well, An Yan wasn’t sure.

If something went wrong, it would be difficult to catch the black-robed monk. He had finally found clues about the black-robed monk.

So An Yan decided to go to Tushita Palace first and not let Wukong go to inform Guanyin for the time being. Everything will be done after he comes back.

(End of this chapter)