Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Is it you?! The demon dragon in ancient times, the demon seal was broken. It seems that your strength has recovered quite well."

Master Jiukong raised his eyebrows slightly and immediately spoke out.

At the same time as he opened his mouth, the aura from his body spread out and enveloped Su Twelve and his party, making the three of them feel the pressure relieved.

"Ho ho, it's all empty, don't you have the same strength after your recovery? Back then, you were also considered a member of my demon clan. The demon king entrusted you with important responsibilities and treated you well. . Are you really going to betray the demon clan and become our enemy?"

The demon dragon sneered, his millstone-like eyes stared at Master Jiakong, and his words were even more shocking.

"Amitabha, you should know that this kind of trick cannot shake the poor monk's mind. From the beginning to the end, the poor monk is a member of the Buddhist sect."

Master Jiukong clasped his hands together, raised his chest and raised his head, standing proudly between heaven and earth, with a calm expression.

"Tsk, tsk, it seems that being possessed by a demon has made you a lot more sophisticated in Dharma. But... can you really stop this dragon by yourself? Not to mention the thousands of demons behind this dragon."

The sound of the dragon is like thunder.

As soon as he finished speaking, in the surging demonic energy behind him, thousands of demonic figures comparable to the monks in the Nascent Soul stage appeared, crossing the body of the demonic dragon, with a menacing aura, intimidating Master Junkong, Su Twelve and others.

The ants will bite the elephant to death. There are so many powerful demons. Even if they cannot threaten Master Jiakong who has the cultivation level of the out-of-body stage, they are enough to cause considerable consumption of his Buddhist energy.

"Whether you can block it or not, you will know once you try it!"

Master Jiekong was unhurried and his tone was firm, showing full confidence.

After finishing his words, he made a hand seal, and a strong Buddha energy emanated from his hands, drawing a long golden line that stretched for miles in front of him a hundred feet away.

In the long run, the Pei Ran Buddha Yuan continuously gushes out from the earth, forming a golden light curtain.

Above the light screen, there were Sanskrit words all over it, exuding a holy aura, making the thousands of demons who rushed towards them show hesitation.

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Under the pressure of the demon dragon, he still had to risk his life and continue moving forward.

"Those who cross this realm will be crossed by the Buddha!"

When he spoke again, Master Jiekong's brows were filled with anger, like a Vajra with angry eyes.

The moment he finished speaking, thousands of demons, Wuyang Wuyang, hit the golden light curtain.

The next second, shrill screams resounded across the wilderness, and the Sanskrit characters on the golden light curtain bloomed with Buddha light, surging with astonishing energy.

The strength of the demons is amazing, but in front of the Sanskrit Buddha's light, they are still dead if they touch it.

As for the demon who died under Sanskrit, the demonic energy contained in his body was transformed directly under the light of the Buddha before it could be swallowed by other demons, completely dissipating without a trace.

On a normal day, a Nascent Soul stage devil is enough to disturb the peace of thousands of monks in the world of immortality.

But at this moment, thousands of demons are as fragile as chickens that are vulnerable to a single blow, constantly disappearing under the golden light of Sanskrit.

On the other hand, looking at the golden light curtain and the Sanskrit characters on it, the brilliance was flowing with no sign of being broken.

This scene corroborates what Master Jiekong said: all demons who cross the light barrier will be transformed by the light of the Buddha.

"That's enough! Everyone, please step back!"

Seeing that the attacks of the demons could not shake the golden light curtain, the voice of the demonic dragon sounded again, driving away thousands of demons.

The huge body of the demonic dragon meandered and swayed in the air, slowly approaching the golden light curtain.

Demon energy and Buddha's light, two forces that are like water and fire, are wrestling with each other in mid-air, but neither one will give in to the other.

"Is this the strength of Senior Buddha Sect? With one move, he severely damaged Taoist Xueyun who was in the out-of-body stage, and he could easily block thousands of demons."

Staring at the person in front of him, Su Twelve's breath froze, and he felt his heart surge.

After practicing so far, he thinks that his strength is not too bad, even if it is not as good as the Sword Master of the East China Sea who has been obsessed with swordsmanship all his life and focused to the extreme.

But at least, as long as you work hard, it's still possible to catch up.

The strength displayed by Master Jiakong, the senior Buddhist sect in front of him, gave him another feeling.

It's so far out of reach that it seems that no matter how hard you try, you can't reach it. .??.

Su Twelve longed for power, more than anyone else.

In the world of immortality, the strong are respected.

Only with power can we change or prevent change.

The mood was fluctuating, but Su Twelve didn't show it. And after just a few breaths, he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down his excitement.

Master Jiakong's cultivation is so strong that it is indeed intimidating.

But Su Twelve didn't think that his opponent was any different than the opponent who could cultivate such a powerful strength. Not to mention, he still has the supreme treasure such as the Heaven and Earth Furnace in his hand.

Both fists were clenched quietly. At this moment, Su Twelve felt high in fighting spirit.

"Senior Liu, Lord of Plum Island, Master Jiakong is here to guard this place, and the demons will not invade it at all. Let's take advantage of this opportunity and leave quickly!"

Turning to look at Donghai Sword Master and Mei Yingxue, Su Twelve spoke quickly.

This time, the two did not insist on staying, and immediately nodded in agreement.

After reaching an agreement on the goal, the three of them did not dare to stay for a long time. No matter how much true energy was restored in the body, it was quickly activated and turned into three streams of light and flew away into the distance.

The three of them drove away.

On its hind legs, the demonic dragon dragged its huge long tail and struck hard on the golden light curtain.

"Amitabha! Why waste your efforts? You can't break this poor monk's seal of Bodhisattva."

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Master Jiekong clasped his hands together and spoke softly, his firm tone showing his confidence.

The Bodhisattva Seal was created by him practicing the secret method of Buddhism for hundreds of years.

The formation of this seal has amazing defensive power. When attacked, it can cause considerable damage to the attacker itself. Especially when facing a demon, the effect is even more significant.

But he didn't finish his words.

"Boom!"

A shocking explosion resounded in all directions, and the indestructible golden light curtain was shattered on the spot like a mirror shattered by the tail flick of the magic dragon.

"Um?"

Master Jiakong's expression condensed, and a look of astonishment flashed across his face.

Then his eyes lit up with Buddha's light, ignoring the dragon in front of him. Soon, his eyes were locked on the back of the huge body, and there was a gorgeous and charming figure that was countless times smaller in comparison, and was no different from a human monk.

"Is it you, Tantai Zhi?!"

"No wonder you were able to break the Bodhisattva seal of the poor monk. I never thought that after you broke the seal, you would actually have such strength and even join forces with this demonic dragon!"

When the voice sounded, the expression on Master Minaku's face remained unchanged, but his tone of voice was obviously more solemn.

He still knew something about the female devil Tantai Zhi who appeared at this moment. He knew that the opponent's strength and ability were definitely not inferior to the dragon.

For either one of them alone, he was 50% sure that he could defeat or kill the other party.

But facing two people at the same time, he was the one in danger.

"Master Jiukong, if you can come out again, how can I fall behind? However, your current appearance is not very good-looking, and you are not lovable at all."

"I...still like your appearance as a demon and a Buddha!"

Tantai Zhi twists her waist, her figure is enchanting, her charming eyes are as silky as silk, and her voice is tingling to the bones, as if she has the ability to seduce the soul.