God-Level Exchange System

Within the demon realm, demonic energy rolls violently like black clouds and mists, like a whale sucks water, and moves towards a direction in the sky. The black shadow is instantly surrounded by fierce demonic energy. Demon King The night owl is the center, forming a dense magic mist.

“Demon King turned out to be the True Spirit of Demon King.” The fat monk’s face was surprisingly solemn.

“Martial Uncle, what is the True Spirit of Demon King?” I saw that the fat monk had a dignified expression, a slightly immature face, and he became dignified.

“It is Demon King’s body that is destroyed, the soul that remains, this soul, it is already difficult to destroy, as long as there is demonic energy, he may be able to recover in the long river of time. Demon King realm is strong, not you and I can measure “” The fat monk solemnly said, “So, this poor monk must spare his life before he can seriously hurt him again. You should hurry and run.”

“Didn’t expect turned out to be the soul of Demon King. I thought it was just a shadow demon. The sea of ​​Buddha is boundless. I still know too little.” Little Monk lightly said, “Martial Uncle, since you want to kill the devil yourself, Martial Nephew, even as weak, cannot absolutely retreat. “

The demonic energy in the air lingers around the shadow demon, and immediately condenses into a larger misty demon body. The demon body is dark, not much different from the original shape of the shadow demon, there are no clear 5 features, 2 sharp horns on the head, Looks unusually stingy.

After condensing into a Devil Body, the shadow monster ’s vague mouth opened slightly and gave a wild smile: “hahaha, my Spiritual Consciousness has been restored, and the Secret Realm here will be a fulcrum for my Demon Race to conquer your Human Race. The restoration of my cultivation base will surely lead the continuously Demon Race army and turn this face into another territory of my Demon Race. “

“Amitabha, this poor monk will not let you achieve the ambition of this demon head even if you are dead.” The fat monk said resolutely, with a fleshy face, it is rare to make people look a little sacred.

“Monk, my True Spirit is immortal, Spiritual Consciousness is restored, and demonic energy body protection, even if you lose the cultivation base life, you can’t hurt me. Hahaha.” Demon King Ye Di’s body demonic energy rolls again, as if there is With a more substantive trend, the mist lingered, and more and more clearly the terror of courage.

“Okay, very powerful.” Little Monk suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, as if facing a prehistoric troll, as long as the other person breathed, he could take his own life.

“Martial Nephew, this is the coercion of the soul. If it is not good, you will collapse your soul, and you wo n’t be able to reincarnate. If you ca n’t keep it, go back quickly.” Fat monk said resolutely.

Little Monk shook his head stubbornly and laughed lightly: “Martial Uncle, the Master once told me that in the world of magic, the people are plunged into an abyss of misery, and I have the virtue of being alive, if I ca n’t bear the people are plunged into an abyss of misery, only incarnation is to remove the devil, Vajra, and use Demon Subduing Pestle to maintain goodness. “

“That’s all, Martial Nephew, since you also have a demon-heart, then you will sacrifice yourself with this poor monk.” On the body of the fat monk, a strong golden light suddenly emerged, a real monk hearing this, hands folded The body also glowed with golden rays of light, and then, the two of them began to look like two shining Buddhas, and moved toward the demon in the air to welcome them.

“Monk, since you see my Spiritual Consciousness here, even if you want to go, you can’t go anymore.” Demon King The nightmare’s huge demon body, like a cloud, suddenly rushed to the fat that came to us from the ground. Monk and Little Monk.

“Martial Nephew? Wait a minute, don’t grab me.” Halfway, the fat monk followed the truth solemnly with a sacred expression.

Once I saw this, I quickly folded my hands and said, “Yes, Martial Uncle. Martial Nephew only assists one side, and will never drag Martial Uncle. Martial Uncle is also required to complete the disciple’s heart.”

2 With a fleshhy body glowing with golden Buddha’s radiance, Little Monk was faintly nervous even though he had a demonizing heart.

The queen 2 not far away was inexplicably red light, and Song Fei did not expect that in this demon realm, there was such a powerful soul hiding, compared with the shadow demon who was almost destroyed by himself, now Demon King True Spirit, who has recovered his consciousness, is at least ten times stronger than the previous one.

In this short span of months, didn’t expect this Demon King has grown to such an extent that fortunately, there are fat monks who discovered in advance, otherwise this product will be lurking in the magic realm for a long time, and then his own Heavenly Sword Sect moved over I don’t know what kind of trouble I will cause myself and my brothers.

Song Fei, who did not have a good opinion of the fat monk, looked at the fat monk with a generous expression of death at the moment, and listened to his determination to sacrifice himself, Song Fei immediately changed the fat monk a lot, the original indifference, changed Become a strong respect. Sure enough, as outsiders said, every Buddhist practitioner is worthy of respect. This kind of devotion for the sake of justice and for the sake of being without the slightest hesitation, at least Song Fei can’t be so determined.

Since crossing, the first in Song Fei ’s mind has always been his own interests and the interests of Heavenly Sword Sect, apart from this, that is, the people are plunged into an abyss of misery outside, and Song Fei will not easily sacrifice Yourself and brothers of Heavenly Sword Sect.

The more I can’t do it, the more I admire the fat monk.

For a while, Song Fei also started to move, and he was ready to fight. If the fat monk could not be hostile, he immediately jumped up and supported the fat monk with the army of demon blood ants. This is where Song Fei decided to settle down. Absolutely. Such a devil can’t be allowed to live, otherwise it would be too insecure.

The rich demonic energy is overwhelming, and the huge shadow has descended on the fat monk. Yizhen and the fat monk looked up together. I saw that the huge body has condensed into a solid Iron Fist, moved towards Martial Nephew 2 people, fiercely The ground smashed.

“Amit that Buddha.” The fat monk stared at Iron Fist, which Demon King converged with demonic energy, suddenly turned his head, and struck directly on the dead belly of a real face, and immediately, the sandbag dropped like this. Generally, it fell straight below moved towards.

“Martial Uncle, you.” A real body is flying backwards, but at this moment the eyes are blurred by tears, the tender voice with a thick crying cavity, “Martial Uncle, you must take care.”

Demon King’s expression suddenly flickered humanely, and then the devil raised his head slightly and laughed: “hahaha, you think you can save him, kill you, he can’t run, before I recover, None of the people who know where I am hiding can survive. “After that, Iron Fist of the Demon King Dire, suddenly moved towards the fat monk’s flesh, and smashed fiercely.

The fat monk looked at Iron Fist, who was full of dignity and sacred face, and suddenly the corners of the fat and dumb lips twitched slightly, revealing a strange smile.

This smile, with joy, with pride, as if with a trace of greed.

“Crazy crazy.” Demon King coldly smiled, Iron Fist without the slightest hesitation.

At the same time, the halo on the fat monk suddenly calmed down and closed the golden light in his body. Later, the seemingly plain fleshhy body suddenly shot like an arrow, and shot directly into the huge fog of magic shadow. .

After the fat monk’s body rushed into the demon body composed of mist, he was immediately covered by the thick mist. People outside could no longer see the true situation of the fat monk.

“Martial Uncle.” A real monk wept, and the golden halo appeared on the body after landing, his feet slammed into the ground, and his body moved again towards the demons in the air.

Song Fei in the distance is also heart shivered with cold. Is this the means for the fat monk to perish with Demon King? Song Fei didn’t hesitate at the moment, and immediately brought many demon blood ants, like a dark cloud, pressing directly on the Demon King’s body, whether it can swallow the Demon King, first fight and then say, you must not let this Demon King Live here and become a time bomb without knowing when it will explode.

“Ah, ah ~~” At this moment, the original was extremely huge, 狰狞 terrible Demon King, and suddenly made a scream, the huge demon body was also twisted in this brief moment, violently Trembled.

“No, no.” Ye Ye’s voice seemed to have suffered the most painful injury in the world. He heard Song Fei in the distance and felt scalp tingling.

Little Monk in flight is full of doubts, not knowing what happened.

“You wild monk, you should be cleaned up by Buddhism, you must not die, ah ~~~~” Ye Yan said in general, finally couldn’t continue, and made a fierce scream.

In the eyes of Song Fei and a real monk stunned, the huge and horrible Demon King’s body suddenly collapsed, and a black shadow, like a sharp arrow, was moved towards the distance.

“Hehe, demon head, where to go. Come here and let the Lord Buddha subdue monsters and defeat demons.” In the demon body that was about to collapse, there was a sudden laughter of a fat monk. In the laughter, the fat monk was full of thick joy.

“You, you Buddhism scum, must not die, you should be slowly burned to death by the Buddhism karma, and died in pain.” The far away Dire, fiercely cursed viciously.

The demonic energy condensed into a demon body suddenly collapsed, and in the slowly dissipating demonic energy, the fat monk was holding a group of black demonic energy. Song Fei finally saw that the fat monk was holding in his hand, it was not just condensed. The demonic energy of the demon body, but the night owl incarnation is the demon body of the shadow demon.

The fat monk held the black mist, just like eating cotton candy, and licked his tongue with excitement. The fat meat face was covered with a little bit of black demonic energy fragments, and then he saw a roll of the tongue of the fat monk , Put all the demonic energy in the mouth into the mouth, eat with keen interest pleasure.

Compared with Zheng Ran just now, this insignificant appearance is not the same person at all.

This guy, simply has a way to deal with Demon King. Everything just now should be installed, and it is used to paralyze Demon King.

(This chapter is for birthday boy Chen Jiageng, happy birthday.)