Maoshan Ghost King

Chen Zebing's ugly face was very disgusting, and now he wanted to get into the lap of the demon.

Being scolded by Hei Xiaose, Chen Zebing was not angry. Instead, he laughed and said: "Hei Xiaose, you are so angry right now, and you will be trampled under the feet of the Demon Lord in a while. When you cry, I will watch you." How long can each of them be stubborn?"

The Black Dragon Ancestor could not hold back his anger at this time. He walked to the side of the demon, cupped his hands and said politely: "Demon Lord, please take action. Don't kill them all. Just leave a breath." , I will use the blood refining ball to devour their cultivation in a while."

"It's easy to say, but you have to remember what you promised me." The demon looked at the black dragon ancestor and said.

"Demon Lord, even if you give me a hundred courages, I won't dare to break my promise. I won't dare to deceive anyone." The Black Dragon Ancestor said in fear.

"That's good. Killing them is like picking something out of a bag, and it's easy to kill you." The demon smiled gloomily, then turned to look at Taoist Huang Ye and Wu Jiuyin.

With this look, everyone felt their hearts sinking and their heads buzzing.

For no reason, boundless fear arose in everyone's heart.

Behind everyone, there were two casual cultivators who had managed to survive. After looking at the demon, they spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Just looking at each other, they were frightened by the demon and lost their lives.

"Don't look into his eyes." Taoist Huang Ye said loudly.

The next moment, the realm demon took direct steps and walked towards them, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

It feels like a tiger moving among the sheep to see which prey it is looking for.

However, the first choice of the realm demon is naturally Taoist Huang Ye, because he is the strongest here.

When the demon in that realm came over, he finally revealed his ferocious fangs. Every time he took a step forward, the demonic aura around him became stronger. The little demonic aura on Ge Yu and Zhong Jinliang was different from that at this moment. Compared with other realm demons, they are nothing to mention.

Taoist Huang Ye raised his sword with both hands, but his eyes were fixed on the realm demon for a moment, and his body was trembling slightly.

It was the first time for everyone to see this Kunlun sect god-like figure showing fear and timidity.

Even when facing Wu Jiuyin's ancestor Wu Feng, Huang Ye Taoist would never be like this. It was just awe.

"You are such an old man, but you are quite capable. I am going to operate on you." As he said that, the Realm Demon stretched out his hand directly towards Taoist Huangye, and two black vortexes immediately appeared in his eyes.

But seeing Taoist Huang Ye holding up the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, he let out a loud roar and stood up from the ground. A bright golden light suddenly burst out from the Xuanyuan Sword, and he rushed directly towards the realm demon.

Everyone only saw Taoist Huang Ye rushing into a black demonic aura, shouting for death.

But just after a moment, everyone saw an incredible scene.

The realm demon actually walked out slowly from the black demonic aura, with a look of contempt on his face.

Looking at Taoist Huangye again, he was constantly waving the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand against the black demonic energy. It was so powerful that every time he waved his sword, a deep ravine would appear on the ground.

But not a single sword fell on the demon.

Taoist Huangye tried his best, but he was chopping into the air.

At this time, everyone knew why Li Banxian said he was a demon. The illusion he created was too real.

Taoist Huang Ye only thought he was fighting against the demon, but in fact... there was nothing in front of him. Taoist Huang Ye was hit as soon as he took action.

As long as he keeps fighting like this, without any need for the demon to take action, it won't take long for Taoist Huang Ye to lose his strength and die.

When everyone saw this scene, their fear of the demon became even deeper.

How to deal with this thing, even Taoist Huangye will be confused by him.

Monk Hua took a deep breath, and immediately threw the purple golden bowl over his head, and sat down cross-legged.

Then, he took off the beads hanging around his neck and threw them on the ground. The beads immediately emitted clouds of white smoke, and some faint shadows appeared around him. He looks like a great monk.

Everyone knows that the Buddhist beads carried around Monk Hua's neck are also extraordinary. They are strung together with the relics of eminent monks who have passed away in Mount Wutai over the years.

Each Buddhist bead contains the powerful thought power of a powerful monk.

There are a total of 108 beads on the neck, so there are a total of 108 phantoms of the great monk sitting around the flower monk.

In addition, two Vajra Dharma images jumped out from Monk Hua's chest, and a wisp of the remnant soul of Monk Jigong also jumped out of his body.

After these spirits came out, they did not attack the demon. Instead, they all sat around Monk Hua.

Everyone sat around with eyes closed, hands clasped together, and chanted Buddhist scriptures along with Monk Hua.

As the purple gold bowl above his head kept spinning, Monk Hua's voice of chanting Buddhist sutras became louder and louder, like a bell and a bell, shocking the mind.

Under the shroud of the Buddha's voice, everyone's mood gradually became calmer, and they were no longer as afraid of the demons in front of them as before.

The one hundred and eight great monks, together with Monk Hua, blessed the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong. The power of thought that these great monks jointly blessed all flew in the direction of Taoist Huangye.

Taoist Huangye, who was fighting desperately against the air, with the blessing of this powerful Buddha's power, his crazy eyes began to gradually regain their clarity.

As Taoist Huang Ye struck out with a heavy sword in the air, countless rocks flew apart in the stone forest, and then he pulled out and returned to Wu Jiuyin and the others.

"What a terrifying environment, Pindao almost died from exhaustion..." Taoist Huang Ye glanced at the disease with lingering fear.

The disease demon looked at the flower monk sitting on the ground, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again: "This monk is a bit interesting."

The power of Buddhism blessed by Monk Hua and other eminent monks became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into golden light, which began to fly towards the direction of the demon.

"Ignorant humans still dare to attack me?" The demon sneered and waved his hand at the golden light that was constantly hitting him, and the golden light immediately dissipated.

Monk Hua, who was sitting on the ground, turned pale in an instant, his throat surged, and he spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

The souls of the great monks surrounding him became extremely weak.