Journey to the West: I am the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord

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Forty-seven!

Lin Mo stood up, ignored the red phosphorus banshee and the white bone spirit next to him, and walked out towards the door.

Outside, the western sky shone with golden light, and a figure stood motionless.

“Hundred Eyes Demon Lord!”

Hearing Puxian’s voice, Lin Mo laughed.

“You evil beast, you dropped a golden arm before, and became the blood food of the golden retriever, and today it is coming again, but it is not the time.”

Puxian said angrily: “I don’t care if it’s time for you, I will come to give you a final notice.” Don’t surrender, this is your example! ”

Speaking, with a wave of his hand, the sky threw down three corpses!

The Tang monk walked out from the hall behind him, looked at the huge corpse on the ground, and couldn’t help but close his eyes and said, “Amitabha Buddha!” ”

Lin Mo sneered, facing the Western Bodhisattva who raised the butcher knife, I don’t know how this Tang monk could feel in his heart.

The three corpses on the ground were the three demons of Qinglong Mountain.

Looking up, Lin Mo said disdainfully: “Before you were still a little useful, now, I’m afraid it’s useless!” ”

After speaking, he walked up towards the void.

Puxian came this time, and he was also ready to fight, and his heart moved, and the three golden lotuses suddenly appeared.

“You demon, obsessed, there is only a dead end waiting for you!”

Saying that, he slapped a palm towards Lin Mo.

Lin Mo was disdainful in his heart, this Puxian was just the mid-term strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and when he met him before, the victory and defeat were still between five and five.

But now…

The figure flashed, and Lin Mo suddenly appeared in front of Puxian.

As soon as he raised his hand, a little purple light appeared on his fingertips.

Without any unnecessary movement, he fell towards Puxian’s eyebrows.

Puxian roared angrily, urging all his mana to come and block it.

He was confident that as long as Lin Mo didn’t use the Blood Divine Knife, he would be invincible!

But this time, Puxian is doomed to failure!

Lin Mo has already decided, since there is no way to avoid it, then take him!

That bit of purple light suddenly burst out, instantly like a cloud of purple qi wrapped around the three golden lotuses.

Puxian’s face was stunned, and after feeling the true face of this purple light, he couldn’t help but roar.

“Hundred Eyes Demon Lord, how can you fight this…”

Without waiting for him to finish, Lin Mo turned his fingers into a fist, and the purple light around him was instantly wrapped in a fist, and a punch hit his protective golden lotus.

Duh~

A crack appeared above the Three Golden Lotus, and immediately after, this crack spread rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Three Golden Lotus was covered with cracks.

“Break it for me!”

The strength went forward, and Puxian immediately choked back when he reached the side.

Rumble~

Shout~

In the void, a figure was like a shooting star, and it fell on the ground in an instant.

Between the shaking of the earth and the mountains, several peaks were seen, but in their place, there was a chasm.

Ahem~

In the midst of the ruins, Puxian stood up with difficulty, and black smoke rose all over his body, with obvious burning marks.

“Taiqing Yimai, you are…”

Without waiting for him to finish, Lin Mo instantly appeared in front of him.

“Your nonsense, it’s too much!”

Puxian’s eyes suddenly widened, he didn’t expect that Lin Mo’s speed was actually so fast?

So fast that he didn’t even react!

Reaching out and pinching, he was about to block it with all his strength, but a lightning-fast finger suddenly fell on his eyebrows.

Rumble~

The purple flame rose, and a scream just sounded, but after Lin Mo waved his hand, he disappeared together with Puxian Bodhisattva!

Deathly silence appeared in the Three Realms.

It wasn’t until Lin Mo returned to Huanghuaguan that someone reacted.

“It’s over?”

“What about Puxian Bodhisattva?”

“The gods and men of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm have long been immortal existences, and a little true spirit is still there, and they can come to the world again, but now…

“Bodhisattva, fall!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!

The so-called immortal golden immortal is difficult enough to kill, but no one expected that since the last catastrophe, the first to fall this time was the famous Puxian Bodhisattva in the West!

A veteran powerhouse who has practiced for an unknown number of years!

But thinking back to the battle just now, from beginning to end, Lin Mo didn’t seem to move a few times.

Although it is not a second kill, but the bodhisattva will not be so vulnerable, right?

At this moment, many monks in the West suddenly woke up from their concentration.

It was difficult to hide my grief and indignation, and I cried bitterly.

At this moment, many great powers in the three realms woke up from their slumber, and their eyes converged on Huanghuaguan.

This small place that none of them cared much about had the biggest change.

To say that the previous situation is quite controllable.

And now, it has exceeded everyone’s expectations.

The fall of the Bodhisattva is a big deal for the West.

Even if the Daomen does not hide the westward journey, it is understandable to do some tricks and feet to block it in secret.

Between you and me, even if you lose the sage game, you can’t lose your face.

But now, the game has not yet fully begun, and the West has lost a bodhisattva.

This is no longer as simple as losing face, but a shame!

A bodhisattva who has been famous for many years died at the hands of a newly promoted demon king.

Even if there are people behind you, the new demon king, who teach saints, but this matter is difficult to solve.

On Da Luo Mountain, Xuandu looked at the scene here and sighed: “Teacher, this monster can be regarded as breaking into trouble this time.” ”

After speaking, Xuandu unexpectedly found that the sage frowned slightly, looked at the direction of Huanghuaguan, and was silent.

“Teacher, are you also worried about this Puxian’s affairs?”

The sage shook his head, “A Puxian, don’t care!” ”

Xuandu chuckled in his heart, there is no need to care about this, what is the teacher looking at?

“The heavenly machine is too chaotic, can you see the purple light used by the evil beast just now?”

Xuandu was stunned and shook his head: “The disciple is clumsy, but he didn’t pay attention to what the purple light was?” ”

Lao Tzu narrowed his eyes, “This son is the biggest variable, I used him, I didn’t think at first, the more I went on, the more variable I felt.” I have used the Taijitu to determine the number of fate, but vaguely, there will be changes. ”

Xuandu was dumbfounded, Taijitu is the greatest treasure of human teaching, representing human teaching luck.

If even this can’t suppress the number of lives, then how big is this variable?

“Teacher, do you want a disciple to go to the lower realm?”

Lao Tzu shook his head slightly, “No need, even if there are variables, they can’t escape the calamity.” What’s more, this time, things have long been not so simple. ”

Putting aside all the discussions, and saying Lin Mo, he turned around and returned to the Huanghua Temple, and several people from the white bone essence hurriedly surrounded him.

“Demon Lord, where did Puxian go?”

Hearing the words of the white bone spirit, Lin Mo sneered slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a purple light appeared on the ground.

“This is Puxian, if any of you dare to swallow him, it will be of great benefit!”

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