True Immortal of the Netherworld

The demon atmosphere attacks, the earth snake rolls, and the demon blood formation forms.

Amidst the billowing demonic energy, there were shouts of killing.

"Don't let the golden saint son of the Golden Buddha Temple escape."

"Take him back and sacrifice him alive to the devil."

"The monks of the Golden Buddha Temple call themselves bullshit magicians. Let them know how powerful the demons in the Western Region are today."

"No one of the bald heads on the opposite side can be let go, they will all be slaughtered on the spot."

The golden jade monk stood alone in front, his expression unchanged, and the third golden eye between his eyebrows scanned the opposite side.

Voice transmission: "Listen carefully, everyone, there are three demons coming from the opposite side, and there are 268 demon soldiers. I will deal with those three demons. You have the blessing of the demon subduing array, as long as you don't mess up your position. , it will definitely be able to resist the other demonic soldiers.”

The demonic atmosphere on the opposite side gradually dispersed, and a purple battle flag fluttered high.

There is a striking magic word on the surface of the battle flag, as wild as a claw protruding from it.

Under the purple battle flag, three Zhang Xu giants wearing purple robes and amethyst magic armor stood side by side in front. Behind them were a mass of purple magic soldiers.

Those magic soldiers were all tall and tall, and each of them wore a purple iron mask on their face, with their fangs exposed, like jungle beasts.

The demon soldiers are even more well-equipped, wearing leather armor, shooting from across the bow, holding shields, knives, or spears.

They lined up neatly and looked like well-trained killing weapons on the battlefield.

In comparison, the hundreds of stick monks led by the Golden Jade Monk were fighting in groups, and their momentum was greatly lost.

Hundreds of warrior monks couldn't help but feel confused in their hearts.

"The temple sent hundreds of us stick monks to kill demons, but they never said they would kill so many demon soldiers, right?"

"Except for the three demons, the number of remaining demon soldiers is close to three times our number. It's a lot of pressure."

"They are shouting that we will be slaughtered on the spot. Tsk, tsk, do you really think we are a bunch of pig heads?"

"Look at the three magic armored giants headed by them. They look like the ones from the Demon King's atlas. They must be the real Demon King."

"Can the Holy Son of Gold and Jade defeat the three big demons on the other side by himself?"

The apparent disparity in strength makes the hundreds of stick monks inevitably a little timid. But with the encouragement from the golden monk, the formation they set up to succumb to the demons was not messed up.

…

The golden jade monk's eyes carefully scanned the three magic armored giants on the opposite side, and the third golden eye between his eyebrows seemed to be interpreting something.

The one in the middle has purple hair, a face like a lion, and his clenched fists are like millstones.

The one on the left has a whirlwind mark between his eyebrows, and he is carrying a huge magic sword without a sword case on his shoulder. There is a purple wind snake swimming on the surface of the sword body, making a squeaking sound.

The one on the right is wearing a sloping magic armor, and there is an obvious purple magic swirl mark on the exposed left heart.

"I have heard my uncle Jiu Kushi talk about these three demons in detail. They are the three demons who were previously suppressed in the Golden Light Pagoda by the Golden Buddha Temple. The lion-faced one is a purple-blooded demon who is good at physical arts. Then The one with the sword on his shoulder is the Purple Wind Demon Lord, a demonic swordsman. The one with the magic swirl mark on his chest is the Purple Shadow Demon Lord, who is good at the magic of Yuan Demon Shadow Transformation, similar to the human race's Talisman Master.

The cultivation of these three people seems to be at the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. Coupled with their inherent Yuanmo physiques, it is indeed a bit tricky. I have to come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible. "The little golden monk weighed it in his mind.

The Purple Blood Demon Lord asked loudly: "The young monk wearing white cassocks opposite, are you the Golden Jade Saint of the Golden Buddha Temple?"

The golden jade monk lightly adjusted his cassock with his hands, making the corners of his clothes flow like clouds, and then answered the other party's question loudly.

"I am the Golden and Jade Holy Son of the Golden Buddha Temple. Are you envious of the white forged cloud brocade cassock on my body? The heavenly silk tribute from the green land of the southern region, the white peacock feathers from the beautiful land of the northern region, the white jade pearls from the East China Sea, plus the Suzhou from the northern region. It took ten embroidery workers thirty days to make it. This is something you can’t do in the Western Regions.”

The Zifeng Demon Lord opposite said with disdain: "Little monk, I think you look like a little girl and speak slowly and slowly. You have probably never killed anyone, right? To tell you the truth, we, the Three Demon Lords of the Western Regions, are here to kill people, not here. Comparing clothes with you."

"Hahaha," Purple Shadow Demon Lord even laughed loudly, "Is there no one in the Golden Buddha Temple? Find a young monk to die."

The golden young monk blinked first, then took out his right hand from the wide cuffs.

He pointed his hand towards the opposite side and said: "Three Demon Lords of the Western Regions!"

His face turned cold, and he continued to speak sternly: "When you see this golden jade saint, why don't you hurry up and capture him. Last time, you ran away from the suppression of the golden light tower. This time, this golden jade saint will definitely lock you all back and suppress you again. Under the Golden Light Tower.”

After saying that, the golden and jade young monk took a step forward, his cassock flew horizontally around him, and behind him appeared a white roc with spread wings, which was as powerful as the legendary Buddhist bird.

As the popular holy son of the Golden Buddha Temple, the Golden Jade Monk always stands in the clouds in terms of temperament.

The Three Demon Lords opposite him were stunned for a moment.

In the eyes of the three of them, the golden monk was just a white sheep eating grass, while the three of them were carnivorous ligers.

"His grandma's sheep is barking at three ferocious beasts and putting on an arrogant air. Is this sheep crazy?" the Purple Blood Demon Lord wondered.

Before the Three Demon Lords could figure it out, the Golden Jade Monk continued loudly: "This time I, the Holy Son, lead an expedition to slay demons, to suppress the arrogance of the demons."

As the eldest of the three Demon Lords, the Purple Blood Demon Lord twisted his nose and made a purring sound from his nostrils, like an angry lion.

He took a step forward, and the soles of his feet made a thumping sound on the ground.

"You, a white-faced little monk, speak in a very soft tone. We, the Three Demon Lords of the Western Regions, have never been afraid of the bald head of the Golden Buddha Temple. When you set off from the Golden Buddha Temple, we received the order from the Lord Demon Lord to fight against the evil blood. Feng will take you, the so-called Golden Jade Saint, back alive to sacrifice to the devil," said the Purple Blood Demon Lord.

"Purple Blood Demon Lord, I heard that you claim to be the Lion King of the Western Regions. I will be a good lion trainer. When I tie you back to the Golden Buddha Temple, let's see how arrogant you are?" The golden jade monk quickly retorted.

The Zifeng Demon Lord standing on the left held the giant sword on his shoulder in his hand. The tip of the sword pointed at the golden jade monk. The wind snake spit out from the tip and said sternly: "If you don't obey, I will capture you. My sword is on your little body." Poke a few big holes in it.”

"Zifeng Demon Lord, you can scare a three-year-old child with a broken sword in your hand, but you can't scare me. If you have the ability to make a stain on my white cassock, I will lose." The golden jade monk replied again.

The Purple Shadow Demon Lord on the right first laughed strangely, and then said: "Little Monk Jinyu, this Demon Lord's Shadow Transformation Technique will let you know what the Demonic Whirlpool Soul Eater is. You can't live but die."

"Life is what I want. Death is what you want." The golden jade monk replied again.

"Hahaha," the golden monk suddenly laughed, "Do you really think that we will have these people here this time? Thousands of our troops have already been ambushing around here, just waiting for you three guys to show up. Moreover, this Holy Son can make it clear Let me tell you, my nickname is "The Chief Invincible Demon-Slaying Master of the Golden Buddha Temple", and I specialize in treating all kinds of demons. "

Quarreling is like debating scriptures.

The young monk Jinyu’s part-time job is to be a debater in Tathagata Hall, and he has never lost.

Zifeng Demon Lord wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand and said: "Brother, don't talk nonsense to this little monk, let me go up and capture him."

The Purple Shadow Demon Lord on the side said: "Second Brother Zifeng, don't be impulsive. The bald people in the Golden Buddha Temple have always been cunning. We fell into their trap last time and were caught and sealed in the Golden Light Tower."

The Purple Blood Demon Lord said: "The third brother Ziying is right, we can't be careless. This time is the first head-to-head confrontation between the demons of the Western Region and the human race of the Northern Region after the Western Region reappeared in the Zhongyuan Realm. Before coming, we were I patted my chest and made a promise to Lord Demon. If I don’t capture the Golden Jade Saint alive, Lord Demon will not punish me. Where will the dignity of the three of us brothers be?”

The three demon lords started to attack together, left, middle and right, towards where the golden jade monk was.

From the wide left cuff of the golden jade young monk, a simple bronze alms bowl has been secretly held out in his left hand. It is his immortal treasure Qiankun alms bowl.

In the alms bowl, there is sparkling golden light, and a golden spiritual fish inside is swaying its tail and spitting golden waves from its mouth.

With the efforts of the golden spirit fish, the water level of the golden soup in the alms bowl continued to rise until it was about to overflow.

The young golden jade monk stretched out his left hand and held the Qiankun alms bowl in front of him.

He glanced at the Qiankun Bowl filled with golden soup, and thought to himself: "These three guys and I have been talking nonsense for a long time, just waiting for the moment when the bowl is filled with golden soup."

At this time, the three Demon Lords on the opposite side had already rushed a few feet away in front of the golden monk.

The golden and jade young monk holds the Qiankun alms bowl in his left hand and raises his right hand in the posture of Buddha.

"Heartless——"

He shouted loudly, then picked up the Qiankun alms bowl and poured a bowl of golden soup into his mouth.

In an instant, the golden jade monk's body was filled with golden light, and even the white cassock outside his body was dyed a dazzling golden color by the golden light.

His body gradually turned into a golden light, as if his physical body disappeared.

"The Tathagata Dharma - the transformation of the three souls of gold and jade!"

The next moment, the golden body of the golden jade monk was divided into three parts.

The three golden monks on the left, middle and right stand side by side, with the same facial features.

The only subtle difference is that each of the three golden and jade monks has a different character imprint on the left palm of their hand, namely, heaven, earth, and human.

Some of the warrior monks behind the Golden Jade Monk really couldn't understand. Some people asked: "Why is the Golden Jade Holy Son divided into three?"

"This is not an ordinary clone technique. The clone cannot be the same as the main body. Is there such a magical technique in the world?"

One of the older stick monks said in surprise: "Before I became a stick monk, I worked as a sweeper in the Tathagata Hall. I have seen this kind of situation on the golden wall of the Tathagata Hall.

There is a painting on the golden wall of Fu Mo, which records the scene where the founder of the Golden Buddha Temple, the Sanjie Holy Monk, used the art of three soul clones of heaven, earth, and humans to transform into three and fight against the demons. I didn’t expect that there really is such a magical skill in this world. "

"It's no wonder that Holy Son Jinyu is known as the nominal disciple of the founder of the sect, the Three Precepts Holy Monk."

"The Holy Son of Gold and Jade is the reincarnation of the Buddha, and maybe the reincarnation of the Three Precepts Holy Monk."

The white monk with a stick looked at the back of the golden monk, his eyes moist.

It is worship, faith, and resonance.

…

On the battlefield.

The three golden and jade monks stopped the Purple Blood Demon Clan, the Purple Wind Demon Lord and the Purple Shadow Demon Lord respectively.

What surprised the three Demon Lords was that after the Golden Jade Monk was divided into three, his physical performance increased instead of decreasing, from the original peak of the Daoming Realm to the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

The next scene was six people fighting together in twos.

The golden and jade young monk did not fall behind.

"Brothers, use your true skills to defeat this demon monk." The Purple Blood Demon Lord was surprised by the performance of the golden jade monk. He no longer dared to underestimate the enemy. The little monk in his mouth also turned into a demon monk.

Indeed, in the eyes of anyone, the technique of the three souls of heaven, earth and human beings used by the golden jade monk is really a monster!

The three demon lords each raised their soul power fiercely and used their greatest strength.

The Purple Blood Demon Lord and the Heavenly Soul Golden Jade Monk are in the same place.

The Purple Blood Demon Lord activated his unique physical skills, and numerous purple lion's manes sprouted from his shoulders and back, and his ten fingers were as sharp as a lion's claws.

"Fist technique - lion demon!"

He clenched his fists tightly and smashed them down. The wind of the fist rolled like a purple lion's head roaring, and the void was as fragile as the turbulent waves.

The golden soul realm outside the Heavenly Soul Golden Jade Monk became distorted under the pressure of the fist power, and his body was in the center of the distorted space.

crisis!

The Purple Wind Demon Lord and the Earthly Soul Golden Jade Monk.

I saw a bulge on the back of the Purple Wind Demon Lord, and a pair of huge wind wings immediately appeared. The wings of the wind flapped, and his body teleported behind the Earth Soul Golden Jade Monk.

"Kill one of you and two more, and just capture one alive."

The Purple Wind Demon Lord shouted, and before the Earth Soul Golden Jade Monk could turn around, he slashed out the Wind Demon's sharp blade with both hands.

"Kendo - Wind Demon!"

The sword's edge transformed into a leopard, spitting out a line of purple sword energy and roaring to split the void.

The huge whirlwind sword formation surrounded the relatively short Earth Soul Golden Jade Monk and kept compressing it.

The wind demon sword style is as terrifying as a sword prison.

crisis!

The Purple Shadow Demon Lord and the Golden Jade Monk with human souls.

The angry Purple Shadow Demon Lord grabbed the left chest with his right hand like a hook, and with a bang, bloody and bloody, he actually took off the magic swirl mark on the chest.

"This magic swirl mark is usually nourished by my hard work. It is my strongest trump card."

Before he finished speaking, the wound on Purple Shadow Demon Lord's chest healed, and he held out a purple magic spiral formation in his hands.

The purple magic whirl turned into two, two into four, four into eight... hundreds of them in the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of purple magic spirals were connected into an array, covering the human soul, gold and jade monk. The magic swirls purple electricity and launches an array of lightning strikes.

crisis!