Reborn Jinshan Temple

Chapter 193 After Xiangliu
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"This Yang Jian's third eye can actually trigger the power of thunder..."

Li Yi was thoughtful, although he had inherited Thor's heaven and earth honor, he was in name only.

After all, since the creation of the gods, the structure of the Thunder Department of the Heavenly Court has been extremely complete, and the Heavenly Dao seems to have given this part of the right to them.

It is not surprising that Erlang God, as the god of justice in the heavenly court proclaimed by the Jade Emperor, can exercise the power of thunder to reward and punish.

It's just that Li Yi couldn't figure out whether the vertical eye between the opponent's eyebrows was a magic weapon or a supernatural power.

However, the Jiao Demon King was also unlucky, the Fu Haizhu was taken away, and he finally made up his mind to use this desperate skill, but he didn't expect to meet such a ruthless person like Yang Jian who could mobilize the power of thunder and punishment from heaven and earth.

For a moment, the devouring vortex collapsed, countless scales exploded, and a handsome black flood dragon became missing scales and tail.

"Erlang God, I will never die with you!" Jiao Demon King resolutely chose Yuanshen to escape. A demon king with strong blood like him, his body has long been tempered to be extremely powerful, so if he escapes like this, the loss will be huge. Know.

Yang Jian smiled disdainfully, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand flew out, turning into a three-headed dragon and shooting away.

The Jiao Demon King was so frightened that his soul lost his soul, and he shouted repeatedly: "Master, save me!" It seemed that he was using a secret method to inform the ancestor Kunpeng who didn't know where he was.

"It's useless, under the cover of Heavenly Tribulation, no one can hear your cry for help!" Erlang Shen's voice came, and with a wave of his big hand, the sky was full of thunder, and he suppressed it.

The Flood Demon King just fled desperately, and at some point a sea appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Yang Jian sneered in his heart, and with the momentum of thunder, he launched a fatal blow.

At this moment, there was a crash, and suddenly the waves shook in the boundless sea, and a palm with extremely simple skin, clear and smooth texture, like silk, was captured.

The palm kept getting bigger, and soon it blocked all Yang Jian's attacks, turned his backhand, and when shaking Yang Jian's colleagues away, he also grabbed the dragon demon king's soul and disappeared.

"This is..." Yang Jian was terrified. The reason why he was chasing the Jiao Demon King was because in his opinion, the other party was a demon king with no background, but now it seems that things are obviously not like that.

In fact, there are many people who have such thoughts. After all, it is no secret that Buddhism wants to use the opportunity of Journey to the West to eradicate these unruly monsters in the Northern Wilderness...

For a while, everyone was full of sympathy for Erlang God. It was just bad luck that they didn't get any merits, and even provoked a powerful mysterious master for no reason.

"The persimmon really needs to be picked softly~" Zhu Bajie couldn't help curling his lips. The Jiao Demon King didn't look like a character easy to bully at first glance, only a conceited person like Erlang God would take the initiative to deal with it...

Li Yi rolled his eyes, and still had the face to say that among the top ten demon kings, the Nanshan King was the weakest.

However, a dead fellow is not a poor fellow, and he is happy to have Yang Jian attract the hatred of the Jiao Demon King for him.

At the same time, not far away, the monkey finally ended the battle with the two ape kings.

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Some families were happy and some were sad, and the battle at Jilei Mountain came to an end.

As those immortals and Buddhas left one after another, several people also embarked on the westward journey again.

With the triangular consonance instead of traveling, Li Yi's life is more comfortable and comfortable. In addition to practicing every day, he is studying various gains from the battle of Jilei Mountain.

Although the "six soul banner" of the Bull Demon King had been damaged when the formation was broken, Li Yi still took it into his pocket without a trace.

In his eyes, the real value of this black banner is not for arranging a plausible grand array of ten thousand immortals, but for the dark magic light used in the refining of this black banner.

"It seems that there are many people in the three realms who know the dark enchantment~"

Looking at a mysterious black light tempered from the black flag, Li Yi was thoughtful.

Back then, in order to refine the Six Soul Banner, the leader of the Tongtian Church used a spell to absorb some dark magic lights containing the power of curse from the dark enchantment. The Bull Demon King found some remnants when cleaning up the refining room for the leader. He stayed, and it wasn't until not long ago, when he was burning with jealousy, that he made this black banner.

For Li Yi, this dark magic light can not only make him familiar with the power of the dark enchantment, but also use it to get a glimpse of the mystery of the power of the curse, which is definitely a great gain.

In addition, the biggest gain of this trip should be to transform the nine-headed worm.

I'm afraid even Nine-Headed Insect himself doesn't know that he himself will be a witch clan.

Chi You's defeat in the Battle of Zhuolu was too sudden, and many great witches who participated in the battle were killed by surprise.

The furious Xing Tian therefore launched the war of cutting down the sky, leaving behind the myths and legends of Xing Tianwu's relatives.

But he didn't know that Xiangliu's body was taken away by the remnants of the retreating Jiuli, and it turned out to be the ancient god that Sanmiao believed in in the future.

The corpse of the ancient god did not rot, and under the influence of the power of faith, a ray of life was slowly bred.

Of course, to the people of Sanmiao at that time, all the visions that happened to the ancient gods were just manifestations of gods.

Later, Dayu conquered Sanmiao, Sanmiao exterminated the clan, and the ancient god was also forgotten in the war.

It wasn't until countless years later that the life bred in it broke out of the cocoon and became a strange-looking Hydra.

Xiangliu's blood was extremely powerful, and the Nine-Headed Insect quickly became famous, but no one knew that there was a problem that had always troubled him, that is, he could not cultivate into a primordial spirit at all.

Later, he accidentally heard about the cultivation of relics in Buddhism, so he came to Beihuang with the mood of giving it a try, and even became the son-in-law of Bibotan for the convenience of movement.

With the help of the power of cause and effect, Li Yi went all the way back, and only then did he know these things that even the Nine-Headed Insect himself did not know. Apart from feeling emotional, he also had to feel that the Nine-Headed Insect is a good seedling with great perseverance.

"We're going to Jisai Kingdom soon...well, let's be the villain behind the scenes this time..."

Thinking in this way, he ordered to let the nine-headed worm return to Bibotan and continue the other party's previous plan.

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Soon, Xuanzang and his party came to the capital of Jisai Kingdom.

Get off your horse and cross the bridge, and go into the city to watch, but you can see six streets and three markets, people coming and going, very lively.

Suddenly, a group of shackles and ragged monks attracted everyone's attention.

"Amitabha, Wukong, go forward and ask what's going on!" Xuanzang frowned slightly.

Monkey obeyed, after questioning, he only knew that these people were wronged monks of Jinguang Temple. As for how wronged, those monks dared not say anything on the street, so everyone had to follow them to the abandoned Jinguang Temple.

(End of this chapter)