True Immortal of the Netherworld

The Five Buddhas Vajra Formation Eyes Pagoda is in the most mysterious space.

The spirits of thousands of warrior monks surrounded Xu Yang, A'Zhu and Yin Mengting.

Layer by layer, circle by circle, it’s like a rolled-up book as thick as a mountain. The pressure brought about by it seemed to be pouring out with a huge force, making it so heavy that one could not breathe.

The surface of the bodies of these monks' souls is outlined by golden light, and they have no real physical body. They had different faces, some had fat heads and big ears, some had monkey faces and thin cheeks, some had thick eyebrows and wide mouths... The same thing was that they were all glaring at them at this moment, completely lacking the tolerance that a monk should have.

Perhaps they are all devout defenders of Tao at this moment, and they should have no mercy at all for "enemies" who are different from their Tao.

Each of their fists began to condense visible soul power fluctuations, which were their weapons. Maybe they only have soul power left to use, but it's enough for them to kill any intruder.

Thousands of years ago, during the war between humans and demons, countless demon warriors died at the hands of thousands of Buddhas.

Xu Yang temporarily withdrew his Flame Spirit Eyes, and he had an accurate estimate of the threat posed by the souls of the monks around him.

"These people were at least in the True Alchemy Realm before they were born, and many of them were in the "Yuanhun Realm". There were ten thousand of them, which is simply too terrifying. I really don't know what the combat power of the "Golden Buddha Temple" was a thousand years ago. Powerful. Just to launch this "Ten Thousand Buddhas Killing Formation", a total of 10,000 monks with powerful martial arts and vitality are enough to create a super sect. "Xu. Yang was surprised.

"Are these monks? Every one of them has only murderous intent." A'Zhu, who was behind Xu Yang, said loudly with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Maybe they used to be monks, but now they are just part of this killing array. It is more appropriate to call them killers. Sister A'Zhu, you have to be careful and careful." Yin Mengting reminded.

As she spoke, Yin Mengting held the green sandalwood Buddha bead in her hand. The surface of the green sandalwood Buddha bead emitted a misty green glow, flowing rapidly and making a subtle squeaking sound. It was murderous intent, Yin Mengting's murderous intent.

"Well, Sister Yin, be careful too." As he said this, A'Zhu stood next to Yin Mengting, with fire breath flying from her body, the murderous aura of fire, the true nature of a fire girl.

The way to deal with murderous intent may be murderous intent itself!

"Those who steal the Buddha's relics will die!" A shout suddenly came from high in the sky, as loud as a bell.

Xu Yang could hear the voice of the "old monk with long eyebrows" who had appeared before, but he didn't know where it was.

The next moment, the souls of thousands of monks were like loyal soldiers who heard military orders!

"Kill...kill...kill..."

The low-pitched word "kill" came from the mouths of thousands of monks. Maybe what each person shouted was just "a few words", but when combined together, it was as shocking as a torrential river.

"It seems that even if I hand over the "Buddha's Relic" now, the souls of these ten thousand monks will not give up." Xu Yang couldn't help but whisper.

Xu Yang suddenly remembered that before entering this space, the "Long-Eyebrow Monk" said "Every bit of Buddha's creation has a price." At this moment, he seemed to understand the reason.

Xu Yang thought to himself: "What these ten thousand monks are guarding is the Buddha's relics that represent the creation of the Buddha. Their price is to lose the opportunity of reincarnation and never be reincarnated. And the price for me to take away the "Buddha's relics" What is it? A'Zhu and Miss Yin have taken this risk with me, and I can't sacrifice their lives. I want to protect Master's life, and I also want to protect the people I love."

Thinking of this, Xu Yang took a big step forward, raised his right hand high, and a ball of golden crow Buddha flame spirit circled in his hand, emitting golden light. Inside, the Buddha relic is wrapped,

Xu Yang said loudly: "The Buddha's relics" are here with me. Do you want to fight? I will accompany you to the end! "

Ming Lin, who was lying on Xu Yang's shoulder, had already waved his claws and tail excitedly when he saw the opponent was about to fight. Hearing what Xu Yang said, he couldn't help but stretch out a dragon toe and praised: "This is the master of my Ming Lin! If you want to fight, fight!"

As Xu Yang's parasitic spirit pet, Ming Lin constantly lends his spiritual consciousness to Xu Yang for use. Subtly, the way Xu Yang and Ming Lin think about problems, especially the way they deal with fighting, becomes more and more consistent.

Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the dark scale lying on Xu Yang's shoulder turned into a black evil spirit and disappeared.

The next moment, there was a crisp sound, and Xu Yang was covered in shiny black armor from head to toe.

Black scale helmet, black scale shoulder armor, black scale wrist guards, black scale breastplate, black scale leg armor, black scale boots, the whole person looks like a black dragon war god from ancient times.

Domineering!

evildoer!

Then, with a pop, a pair of jet-black fire wings spread out from behind Xu Yang. They were a pair of fire wings filled with the aura of a demonic dragon. They were two feet in size, much larger than the fire wings that Xu Yang usually used before. few.

The slightly fluttering black fire wings made Xu Yang look even more evil.

Although Ming Lin is one of the ancestral demon dragons in the demon dragon lineage, it is the one with the most ghostly power among the demon dragons. It can also be said to be a demon dragon that has mutated the ghost path. It possesses powerful netherworld power and is infinitely powerful.

After fighting with Ming Lin more and more times, the fit between Xu Yang and Ming Lin's skills has become more and more perfect, especially Ming Lin's spiritual consciousness can be used more by Xu Yang, which is also Ming Lin's talent. one.

At this moment, instead of saying that the power of Ming Lin turned into a set of armor to bless Xu Yang's body, it was better to say that it was a set of skin that perfectly fit on Xu Yang's body, and the spiritual energy fluctuations of the two perfectly matched.

However, Xu Yang's current body is only at the peak of the True Dan Realm, and Ming Lin has also evolved from the most elementary Ming Lin Ball. At this moment, Ming Lin can best describe it as "Chixu Demon Dragon", and Compared to its huge body of several thousand feet at its peak, it was still in its infancy.

I believe that as Xu Yang's martial arts improves and Ming Lin's ability recovers, the power of the cooperation between the two will become even more violent.

But he saw the black fire wings behind Xu Yang stirring up, causing pieces of black fire breath. His figure began to move quickly, and it was getting faster and faster.

After a while, more than a hundred phantoms appeared.

At this moment, in the eyes of A'Zhu and Yin Mengting, it seemed as if every virtual shadow Xu Yang imagined was a clone of Xu Yang, extremely clear. Xu Yang's speed had caused their vision to suffer from optical illusions.

"So fast!" Yin Mengting rubbed her eyes. Only when she saw the black dragon boy in front of her clearly could she feel at ease.

She will always worry about Xu Yang's situation, and she cares more and more about Xu Yang's safety.

As Xu Yang's natal spiritual pet, A'Zhu is always in contact with Xu Yang's will, so she naturally knows what Xu Yang wants to do.

"My Xu Xiaoxian, do you want to launch an all-out attack?"

A moment later, Xu Yang used his speed to create more than a hundred phantoms, blocking A'Zhu and Yin Mengting in the middle, just like a dragon knight trying to protect the princess.

At this moment, Xu Yang took the lead in launching the attack before the phantoms of the monks around him could take action.

The first rule of thumb in fighting is to strike first and gain the upper hand!

At this moment, Ming Lin's fighting principle is Xu Yang's fighting principle.

Those who are close to Arjun are red, those who are close to Ming Scale are black!

The violent Black Dragon Brother is not just a legend!

"Boxing Technique - Hundreds of Transformations of the Violent Demonic Dragon!"

"Hit, beat, beat... beat, beat..."

It is clearly visible that every imaginary shadow created by Xu Yang has an iron fist.

"Bang bang bang bang... bang bang bang bang..."

For a moment, the wind of fists exploded, and a storm of fists suddenly arose.

The black dragon roars, and its fist becomes a tornado!

At this moment, the Haoran Heavenly Vein connecting the Tianling Gai and the Zifu Space in Xu Yang's body was fully opened, and mana surged like a tide. The surface of every bone in his body exudes moonlight-like crystal clearness, which is the result of the Moonlight Technique. Each of his muscles is burning with a massive amount of blood soul, and his muscle strength is comparable to that of a demon beast. It is the result of Xu Yang's continuous practice of the blood soul breaking art and the red blood soul refining art that can withstand the power of the demonic scales. Come a powerful burden.

At this moment, Xu Yang was in full swing.

He wants to protect the "Buddha's relic", and even more, A'Zhu and Yin Mengting behind him. Retrieving the "Buddha's relic" is his promise to his master Gui Gu Yeyan. Protecting the safety of A'Zhu and Yin Mengting is his promise to the "people he likes".

Be true to your words and be resolute in your deeds, this is Xu Yang’s belief.

"Bang bang bang... bang bang bang..."

The sound of Xu Yang's fist falling was like the beating of countless war drums, and the souls of the monks who surrounded him were lifted up to the sky one by one by Xu Yang.

Although the souls of these monks have no physical bodies, they clearly feel the pain, which is the pain of punching into their souls.

They were wailing, like pieces of paper being thrown into the sky, or a torn scripture scattered all over the sky.

His condition was extremely tragic.

"Master Xu Yang, beat them hard. It's great!" Ming Lin's voice came to Xu Yang's ears.

As Ming Lin's demon dragon power continued to merge into Xu Yang's body, violent blood surged through every muscle in Xu Yang's body, making him almost crazy.

His white eyes even turned black, and his pupils turned into vertical lines, like a demonic dragon!

beat!

Only fight!

Hit him hard!

This violent scene lasted for as long as a stick of incense.

The souls of tens of thousands of monks were knocked to the ground by Xu Yang's "violent fist". They were stacked on top of each other, their bodies twisted, their souls broken, some had their heads cut off, some had missing legs, some had their stomachs broken, some had their bodies broken. Arm... The only thing that is the same is that at this moment, none of the ten thousand monk souls are standing.

The second rule of fighting is, if there are many opponents, beat them all down.

"Whoops, whoops."

Xu Yang gasped and looked at the "defeated general" in front of him. His right fist did not relax at all, and he always held the "Buddha Relic" in his palm.

Xu Yang looked back at A'Zhu and Yin Mengting, and said loudly: "I will take you out of here safely."

A'Zhu and Yin Mengting felt moved at the same time. It was extremely happy to be protected by the person they liked.

"Mimi mamma hum hum."

At this moment, the voice of Buddha's words echoed through the space again.

The souls of the monks who fell on the ground got up from the ground one after another like dolls that had been re-inflated.

The whole space was shaking.

In the void, traces of light golden light flew from all directions. These threads of light were "sewed" back and forth on the damaged parts of the monk's body. The phantoms of the monks whose heads and hands were severed grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is it the power of the formation?" Xu Yang could see clearly that the fluctuations of spiritual power in these pale golden light filaments were the power of the Five Buddha Vajra Formation.

A'Zhu and Yin Mengting behind Xu Yang also became more nervous.

"We didn't completely destroy them, but the level of violence was not enough. Master Xu Yang, let's fight them again, even more violently than before." Ming Lin's voice came to Xu Yang's ears.

"You are right." Xu Yang replied via voice message.

"Xu Xiaoxian, let us help you!" A'Zhu and Yin Mengting said in unison.

Xu Yang waved his hand behind him, and then said: "I can still deal with them now. You should save your strength first, and wait until the manipulator behind these monks' souls comes out. Then it will not be too late for you to take action."