Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

Everyone looked at the Demon Lord, whose aura was soaring, with solemn expressions, and slowly gathered around him.

Only Daoxuan stayed where he was. When Chen Yuan wanted to step forward, a subtle voice suddenly reached his ears: "Fellow Daoist Chen, please stay..."

Chen Yuan's heart moved, he stopped, turned to look at Daoxuan, and said via voice: "What else can you do, fellow Daoist?"

Daoxuan shook his head slightly and looked at the Demon Lord, his gray and withered face was filled with concentration and he said nothing.

Chen Yuan frowned slightly and felt a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just stayed by Daoxuan's side and watched what happened.

Yan Zhang, Long Pokong, Sect Master Hong, and Sect Master Wei have solved all the tenth-level monsters and arrived in front of the Demon Lord.

Sect Master Wei shouted: "Stop talking nonsense and show me the truth! You have harmed the lives of so many fellow Taoists. Today we will definitely get rid of you, the devil, and comfort the spirits of all fellow Taoists in heaven!"

The Demon Lord sneered: "Is it just you? I gave you a chance, but you didn't seize it, so you should obediently sacrifice your Nascent Soul!"

After saying that, he raised his hands, opened his mouth and uttered a strange syllable. The demonic energy around him surged in, gathered between his hands, and formed a ball.

The Demon Lord bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the mass of demonic energy and was stained with blood.

Yan Zhang narrowed his eyes: "Act quickly and kill this beast!"

Before he finished speaking, he summoned thirty-six blood spirits and pounced on the Demon Lord, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

Long Polong also sacrificed the Nine Dragons Magic Seal, Sect Master Hong sent the flying silver zombie, Sect Master Wei summoned the White Crane Spirit Beast, and the four great monks took action together, which was almost as powerful as the sky and the earth.

The Demon Lord just smiled slightly, divided the demonic energy in his hand into a dozen strands, and with a wave of his hand, flew towards the dozen or so monsters that were still alive.

The blood-colored dark demonic energy was injected into these monsters, and they all let out shocking roars. Their scales and skin cracked, revealing blood-red tendons. They were twisted and intertwined. Their muscles bulged like hills, and their bodies swelled. , the breath also surged by less than half.

They roared wildly and rushed towards the remaining dozen Nascent Soul cultivators with terrifying momentum.

Everyone was shocked. They had been killed by the Demon Lord and the monsters and were a little frightened. However, with the great monk at their side, they still mustered up their courage and went forward.

But they soon fell into a disadvantage. The strength of these monsters all increased greatly, and they were able to suppress the Nascent Soul monks of the same level.

Everyone became in a state of disarray, and only a few figures with extraordinary strength among monks of the same level, such as Master Shen and Tang Jiu Gongzi, could barely keep up.

Someone immediately called out for help, but the four great monks had already engaged the Demon Lord and had no time to pay attention.

There is a world of difference between a great monk and a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. After the demon king's realm is improved, his strength also increases dramatically, and it can even be said that he is completely reborn.

After forcibly increasing the strength of the monster, he took on the attack from the four great monks, but it turned out to be just a little difficult.

Although the thirty-six blood spirits are immortal, the Demon Lord is even better. The endless demon energy can repair the body and restore injuries. Even if the blood river above Yan Zhang's head dries up, it cannot consume the Demon Lord.

The power of the Nine Dragons Demon Seal is heavy and unstoppable, and it has the power to seal the city. It is an extremely rare sealing magic weapon in Donghua Continent, but it cannot restrain the demon king's figure.

In the Demon Realm, he could come and go freely, which made the Nine Dragons Demon Seal look clumsy.

The Feitian Silver Zombie and the White Crane Spirit Beast were unable to break the demonic armor on the Demon Lord, and instead were almost hit by the giant axe.

This kind of single-method spirit beast corpse refining is miraculous in dealing with monks of the same level, but the Demon Lord can no longer use common sense to reason, and can only barely play a containment role.

The Demon Lord was one against four, but he didn't lose at all, which surprised everyone.

However, it was difficult for him to win for a while. After all, this physical body had just broken through the bottleneck in the later stage. Facing four opponents of the same level, it was not easy to be able to compete on equal terms. Wanting to win quickly was just wishful thinking.

But the Demon Lord is not in a hurry. This is the deepest part of the Demon Realm. He can come and go freely. He has the Demonic Qi to recover his injuries and is naturally invincible. As long as he drags on, he will surely win.

At this time, two early stage Nascent Soul monks were seriously injured by the monster that suddenly gained strength and were about to die.

Head Shen used his flying sword to pierce the body of a level nine monster. The monster roared wildly and gathered its demonic energy. Its injuries instantly recovered as before, and even became more ferocious.

Everyone was horrified, and suddenly someone turned to look at Chen Yuan and shouted: "Friend Daoist Chen, help!"

Others also woke up and asked for help. On the contrary, Mr. Tang Jiu and Master Shen, who had the best relationship with Chen Yuan, did not speak, but gritted their teeth to support.

Chen Yuan looked solemn and rushed forward immediately.

He still had some concerns about dealing with the Demon Lord, but dealing with these monsters was no problem.

At this moment, Daoxuan's voice came to his ears again: "Fellow Daoist Chen, please accept this thing..."

Chen Yuan turned his head and Daoxuan slowly flew to his side, turned over his hand and took out something and stuffed it into his hand.

Chen Yuan looked down, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Daoxuan's voice continued to ring in his ears. Chen Yuan's expression changed and his expression became more and more solemn.

He put the object into his body and nodded heavily: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for the gift. I know what to do."

Chen Yuan flapped his wings and flew towards the nearest Nascent Soul cultivator. This man was mediocre in strength and was overwhelmed by the attacks of monsters. He was surrounded by dangers.

Most of the surviving monks are like this. Those with extraordinary strength are more likely to be targeted by the Demon Lord.

The enemy of this person was a tiger-shaped monster, but it had two horns on its head, similar to those of a goat, which was very strange.

The monster saw Chen Yuan rushing towards it and roared to meet him.

Chen Yuan easily came within ten feet of the monster and activated the Zhuyan True Fire to burn the monster's soul.

But the monster did not change at all, but became more manic and still rushed towards Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan frowned, covered his hands with dark light, and rushed forward, punching like a knife, cutting off the monster's head.

"I will never forget your life-saving grace, fellow Taoist!" The rescued Yuanying cultivator was very grateful to Chen Yuan and bowed down with his fists.

"Fellow Taoist, be careful, I still have to help other fellow Taoists." Chen Yuan returned the greeting and flew to another monster.

He continued to activate the Zhuyan True Fire, but it still didn't work. This was another level nine monster, huge and difficult to deal with. He simply controlled the Chongxuan Peak to fall and then solved it.

Chen Yuan frowned, he had already discovered the clues, these monsters were already filled with brutal murderous intent, and Zhuyan True Fire would only make them more violent.

He swept over the remaining dozen monsters, and it would take a lot of effort to kill them one by one.

But now the four great monks and the Demon Lord were fighting fiercely, Chu Xiao and Gu Zu were also fighting again, and only he had the ability to save everyone.

The cries for help from the crowd became more urgent, but Chen Yuan remembered the treasure that Gu Zu gave him and the words he said to him, and suddenly he flapped his wings, folded his body, and rushed towards the battle group of the four great monks and the Demon Lord.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked. They were about to die in the hands of the monsters, and Chen Yuan actually left them behind.

The four great monks also frowned when they saw this scene. Among the surviving Nascent Soul monks, there were elders from various sects.

Most of the Yuanying elders from various sects who entered the Demon Realm died at the hands of the Demon Lord, and the remaining few could not afford to lose.

Sect Master Hong said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Chen, we can still hold on. Fellow Daoist, please help your fellow Daoists first, and then it will not be too late to help!"

Long Pokong was even more merciless: "This beast is fierce, Fellow Daoist Chen is not his opponent, don't be impulsive!"

The four great cultivators joined forces and could not defeat the Demon Lord after breaking through the bottleneck. Even if Chen Yuan joined the battle group, what effect would it have?

Long Pokong admitted that Chen Yuan, with his early Yuanying cultivation, could compete with the Demon Lord in the middle Yuanying stage, and could easily win against the ninth-level monsters. His strength was extraordinary.

But a great cultivator is a great cultivator. Even if Chen Yuan mastered the art of teleportation and the strange white spiritual fire, which seemed to be related to Zhu Yan's true spirit, he was not the opponent of the Demon Lord, and should not be involved in their battle with the Demon Lord.

But Chen Yuan ignored Long Pokong's words and still came to the crowd.

Long Pokong frowned and his expression turned cold, but Chen Yuan's voice as thin as a mosquito came to his ears: "I will entangle this beast later, and the four Taoist friends will wait for the opportunity to attack."

After saying that, before everyone could refute, Chen Yuan flapped his wings and teleported to the front of the Demon Lord. His fist was like a knife, and he pointed his finger. The Chongxuan Peak moved to the top of the two people's heads and fell down with a bang!

The four people no longer cared about other things, and immediately sacrificed their magical powers and magic weapons to support Chen Yuan.

Seeing Chen Yuan take the initiative to attack, the Demon Lord grinned: "Since you are seeking death and taking the initiative to deliver yourself to the door, then I will fulfill your wish."

He did not dodge, and suddenly uttered a strange syllable. The demon tattoo on his chest glowed slightly, and the demonic energy around him surged. Chen Yuan felt his body suddenly sink, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, and he could not move an inch.

Not only that, in Chen Yuan's keen perception, the surrounding space became solidified, and the teleportation technique he relied on to save his life in front of the Demon Lord was actually ineffective!

Chongxuanfeng was also held up by the demonic energy and it was difficult to fall.

After the Demon Lord's cultivation level was improved, he could not only use the demonic energy to repair his own injuries, but also rely on the demonic energy to perform all kinds of incredible magical powers.

He opened his mouth and spit out another strange syllable, then bit his tongue and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. The demonic energy that surged from all around was covered with a layer of blood, dyeing the world red, and actually directly passed through the escape robe and poured into Chen Yuan's body.

The demon god tattoo on the Demon Lord's chest was slightly dim, but he didn't care. He laughed and raised his hand and grabbed Chen Yuan: "The demonic energy has entered the body, I want to see what you can do!"

This attack consumed a lot of his energy, but he wanted to capture Chen Yuan alive and take away his body. The best choice was to fill his body with demonic energy.

But Chen Yuan was in a desperate situation, but he was not panicked at all. He was calm and collected, and took out a bead.

This was an amber bead, about the size of a walnut, round and flawless, emitting a soft light.

When the four great monks saw the bead, their impatience, dissatisfaction, and anger disappeared in an instant, and they calmed down. After a breath, they suddenly woke up, shocked, and immediately looked away.

This inconspicuous bead could actually make them lose their minds!

When the Demon Lord saw the amber bead, his face changed drastically: "Sarira!"

Chen Yuan raised his hand and pinched the seal, and uttered six strange syllables: "Om Mani Padme Hum!"

The amber bead broke silently, emitting a golden light, which was neither bright nor dark, and fell on the Demon Lord, condensed into golden lotuses, and slowly sank into the Demon Lord's body. A Zen sound rang in the air.

The Demon Lord held his head with both hands, howling in pain, with a ferocious expression.

"Fellow Daoists, why don't you take action now? When will you do it?" Chen Yuan shouted, and retreated instead of advancing.

The Buddha's light fell on him, and the demonic energy that flowed into his body melted away like a pile of snow under the scorching sun.

Chen Yuan felt warm all over, his body slowly strengthened in the Buddha's light, and a sound of Zen rang in his heart, just like the Buddha's teachings and the Bodhisattva's sermons, which made people involuntarily want to convert.

Chen Yuan's eyes were dull, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. His expression was compassionate, as if he had already achieved great enlightenment.

At this moment, in his soul space, the jade disk engraved with the "Nine Turns of the True Spirit" technique suddenly emitted thousands of rays of light, driving away all the Buddha's light.

Chen Yuan's mind suddenly recovered, his eyes were horrified, and his body retreated violently, avoiding the Buddha's light.

This relic was so strange that it could bewitch people. If it weren't for the help of the jade disk, he might have converted to Buddhism at this moment.

Under the light of the Buddha, the Demon King's whole body turned light gold, which was somewhat similar to the golden body that the body cultivators dreamed of, but it was much dimmer.

The tattoo of the demon god on his chest was also stained with a layer of light gold, and he showed a painful expression like the Demon Lord.

After a brief moment of unconsciousness, the four great monks immediately realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and immediately used their magic weapons and supernatural powers, and attacked the Demon Lord at the cost of their true essence.

But the Demon Lord still had some reason left. This relic was old and not properly preserved, and the Buddha's light contained in it had dissipated by half.

He hurriedly used the teleportation technique to avoid the attacks of the four great monks.

But at this moment, a shrill voice suddenly came from his mouth: "If you want to take over Mo's body, then die together!"

This was Mo Daoyu's voice. After he was taken over by the Demon Lord, his soul did not completely dissipate, but was suppressed by the Demon Lord.

After all, the Demon Lord was just a remnant soul, and time was tight. He just suppressed Mo Daoyu's soul and prepared to eliminate the hidden dangers after dealing with other people.

But Chen Yuan suddenly took out the relic, and the Buddha's light shone, awakening Mo Daoyu's soul. At this critical moment, the Demon Lord's teleportation technique failed.

Boom!

The Nine Dragon Demon Seal fell, and the Demon Lord hastily raised his hands to resist. With a click, his arms broke and his body fell like a meteor.

The demonic energy surged and repaired the Demon Lord's arms, but the Buddha's light remaining on his body dispelled all the demonic energy.

Thirty-six blood spirits pounced on the Demon Lord, strangely merged into the Demon Lord's body, devouring the Demon Lord's flesh and blood, and his originally strong body immediately became shriveled.

But under the shining of the Buddha's light, the thirty-six blood spirits also dissipated one after another, and Yan Zhang spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and his vitality was greatly damaged. (End of this chapter)