Chapter 159 Demon

"Demon!"

As he said that, some figures appeared in the black mirror of Tianfang, tens of thousands of them, looming and growling faintly.

Perhaps it was because of the magic of the treasure mirror, the demonic aura wafting from the rooftops in the ten directions became more and more vertical and horizontal, those with high cultivation bases instinctively frowned, and some people with low cultivation bases even trembled, pale, and dizzy Phenomenon.

Yaoying!

Bull's-eyed horse-mouthed snake with antlers, the shadows of those monsters are not the same as the monsters people see in reality, it can even be said to be very different.

A cow is not a cow, a horse is not a horse. In the human aesthetic view, the appearance of this group of monsters is not as good as domestic animals.

Demons eat people, as it has been in ancient and modern times, so weak people are instinctively afraid when they see demons.

However, there is an essential difference between demons and monsters. In layman's terms, demons are the ancestors of monsters. Only demons with extremely poor talent and poor bloodlines will be thrown out of the demon world to cause harm to the world.Over time, there are beasts.

On the main stage, Hei Xi smiled, "Don't be afraid, everyone, the demon shadows in the first level of the fairy tomb are just some demon people imprisoned by the great immortal, and there are only a few demon soldiers."

Monsters are also divided into levels. The weakest monsters in the demon world are ordinary people, and monster soldiers are equivalent to human qi condensing monks.

"Hei Xi really dare to say that when it comes to fighting alone, Qi Condensation cultivators are generally not opponents of monster soldiers, he just said."

Today's Ye Kai is no longer a master of games, nor is he the young master of the Ye family. Although his apprentice Wen Jianzong seldom hangs around in front of people, he still has a little understanding of the demons, the mortal enemies of the human race.

In today's world, the ancient demons are extinct, the real demons are gone, the monsters are rampant, and the demons are in power. The tree demon king Ye Kai met on the way to the trial was just an ordinary demon soldier in the ancient demon era, the ancient tomb demon shadow, those who have There is no problem with the dead immortals catching demons and refining their souls to guard the mountain gate, and they will never be ancient demons.

It is an indisputable fact that the monster race is stronger than the human race, but it is a monster shadow after all, and a monster soldier-level monster shadow is only worth an ordinary qi condensing monk.

"Okay, that's all for the introduction of the first level of the trial. The ancient tomb cave has its own space, so the first level is tested separately. As long as you kill all the demon shadows on the first level, you can get the qualification for the second level of the trial .” Heixi said.

For a short time, there was silence in the trial venue. Even if many people had heard of the "demon", today was the first time they met.

The legend of the demon was so evil that the audience began to discuss it. The top sects on the main stage did not dare to act rashly.

"Unreasonable, I'll go meet those ghosts!" The young and handsome Huazong Wuming with short hair and black pupils was very curious when he saw the real monsters, so he used his escapism to move forward.

26 Qi's Jianji grabbed him unreasonably, and reprimanded him: "With your three-legged cat's skill, it's not enough to feed the demons. We were ordered by our master to come to watch the ceremony, and we have no obligation to be their pioneers."

His voice was not small, everyone in the rostrum listened to it, and no one was angry.Because what is unreasonable is the truth, and the Huazong dual cultivation technique is invincible, if the two of them are willing, they can go in together and slaughter thousands of demons in minutes, but they have no such obligation.

"Amitabha, Jin Chan, you'd better go." The old monk Jin Chen said, and the young monk with delicate features behind him burst into joy.

"Really, senior brother, I can kill... oh no, I can save those little demons?" The little monk Jin Chanzi's character was a bit out of character, and he didn't even look like a monk.

But his name is senior monk Jin Chen, which made many people look sideways.The land of the Buddhist family is heavily guarded, you can't talk nonsense, you can't eat food indiscriminately, the golden cicada who is fifteen or sixteen years old and the Yuanying master are called brothers and brothers, and they are definitely not ordinary monks.

"En." The old monk Jin Chen was so calm after hearing this, and nodded his head to show that it was so.

"Old man Hei, where is the entrance to the tomb?" Then Jin Chanzi jumped out again, calling Jin Dan real old man Heixi to ask him the way.

It was so easy to establish a high-ranking influence in front of [-] viewers. Hei was happy, and the little monk ruined everything.

But hey, Jin Chan Treasure Temple has boundless Buddhism, and even if you don’t like to listen to Hei Xi, you have to smile back and say patiently: “The first floor of the tomb has been connected to my Tianfang Black Mirror. Go in and chant scriptures to surpass."

"Oh, senior brother." Jin Chanzi with red brows turned back to the old monk Jin Chen, "I can't fly, you send me in."

"it is good."

Gently, the old monk blew, and the young white-robed monk Jin Chanzi flew up with the wind, and the little bald head with three ring scars plunged into the black mirror.

He... can't fly?

Probably because the three mountains are too famous, everyone has never paid much attention to the golden cicada behind Jin Chen. It was not until just now that people discovered that this little monk has not been able to build a foundation, not to condense energy, and he is not even an innate talent. It is the day after tomorrow peak martial artist!
I'll go, shouldn't I tell him how to enter the ancient tomb?
The real person Heixi has a few drops of sweat on his forehead, and there are nearly a thousand demon shadows on the first layer of the ancient tomb. The demon people and soldiers are divided into nine ones. There are eight or nine hundred demon people who are equivalent to innate talents, okay? If the little monk Jin Chanzi enters If he is dead, not to mention him, the Taishangzong will not get good fruit.

But it was too late to stop it at this time, Jin Chanzi was too anxious, Hei Xi gave him the waiver slip before it was too late!

At this time, the little monk in the treasure mirror had already landed on the ground, and thousands of ghost shadows smelled the smell of human flesh, and all of them turned red.

"Eat, eat!"

"If you eat him, you will still have your body!"

The low-level monsters charged with bare claws and empty fists, the high-level monsters charged with sticks, and after that, a two-meter-long monster soldier with sharp teeth and sharp claws also rushed up.

Be cool!

Seeing that Jin Chanzi was motionless, Hei Xi thought that Xiaowazi had been frightened stupid by so many monsters.

However, when thousands of demon shadows were about to approach, Jin Chanzi sat cross-legged, put his hands together, and meditated: "The great sun is universal, as if returning home, as if going, as if returning, as if coming..."

The monster's weapon was about to hit Jin Chan's head, and the golden light flashed——

"Swish"!
In the darkened cave, Jin Chanzi closed his eyes and chanted sutras, the escaped little monk disappeared, and the white-clothed little monk in the black mirror seemed to have transcended the world and become a Buddha in an instant.

One round, the big sun, the golden light is dazzling, and the golden cicada is the big Buddha a few days ago.

"what!"

"Stop!"

"Stop reading it!"

The low-level demons fell first, and were wiped out in seconds. The high-level demons persisted longer, knelt down and covered their heads before dissipating.

The condensed demon soldiers, the most powerful figures in the demon shadow, endured the severe pain and wanted to go forward to kill Jin Chanzi, but facing the golden light, their bodies were rapidly disappearing.

"Day!" said a demon shadow.

"Tathagata!" Another ghost shouted in pain.

Nearly a hundred of the condensed demon soldiers knelt down and kowtowed, begging Jin Chanzi to spare them.

"Buddha, forgive me, Buddha, forgive me, I will never eat people again!" The demon shadows begged frantically, hoping to be forgiven.

After a while, there was no other shadow in the cave on the first floor except Jin Chanzi.

"Dari... Tathagata Sutra." Zhang Yang, the Nascent Soul Elder of Taishangzong, was deeply shocked.

(End of this chapter)

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