True Immortal of the Netherworld

The six arms of the three-headed demon were raised high, hugging each other tightly, and three huge "iron hammers" hung high in the air. The thunder would explode in the next moment.

The people in Xu Yang, headed by Monk Liujin, obviously could not come up with any effective means of resistance.

"Golden Bald Tutu, Silver Bald Tutu, and Xu Yang, please leave quickly! This is the last order!" Monk Liujin clasped his hands together and said loudly and seriously.

He looked coldly at the three-headed demon king opposite, but showed no intention of retreating.

Monk Liujin recited the secret words of the Buddha: "Dense, dense, dense, dense, ma, hum, hum..."

In the Purple Mansion space in his body, his Nascent Soul villain sits cross-legged. His body is purple-gold in color, as transparent as a jade. His facial features are 70-80% similar to those of the Six Gold Monk, but his face is much more childish. It showed the face of a young man.

At this moment, the purple-gold color flashed in the eyes of the little Nascent Soul. He stood up, clasped his hands, and opened and closed his small mouth quickly, as if reciting a Buddhist mantra. Lines of purple-gold Nascent Soul aura swirled around the body of the Nascent Soul villain, and the aura became stronger and stronger.

puff! A pale golden flame ignited on the body surface of the Nascent Soul villain, and his face showed a look of pain.

At the same time, a burning flame pattern appeared between the eyebrows of the six-gold monk. With a breath, clusters of purple-gold flames ignited on his body surface. On his exposed hands, feet and cheeks, there were changes visible to the naked eye, with purple-gold runes appearing, and the aura of his whole body suddenly increased a lot.

Upon seeing this, the golden bald Tuo and silver bald Tuo who were behind Monk Liujin immediately saw what Monk Liujin was going to do.

Golden Bald Tutuo clasped his hands together and said in a trembling voice: "Master Hall Master, this... this...". Halfway through his words, he choked up.

The silver bald Tutuo's eyes flashed with crystal color, and he said loudly: "The hall master is burning his own life force. He is using his life to give us a chance to retreat. We cannot let down the hall master's sacrifice. Vengeance will be avenged in the future.”

Silver Guang Tutuo said loudly: "Let's go."

The three-headed demon on the opposite side shouted: "None of you can leave today."

The six-gold monk stepped forward and said loudly: "Three-headed monster, I, the six-gold monk, am here. Unless you step on my body, don't even think about hurting my disciples of the Golden Buddha Temple..."

At this moment, Lang Lang's message came from the void, interrupting Monk Liujin's words: "Monk Liujin, if you can't beat me, just say you can't beat me. Don't be shameless and sensational. I'm almost beaten." You were moved..."

Before he finished speaking, a green ghost flame fell from the sky.

The green ghost flames whirled and converged, and a tall figure appeared in them, blocking the way of Monk Liujin.

The person who came was wearing a dark green pine robe and was about forty years old. His thick eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like stars, and he has a naturally intimidating and heroic aura in the corners of his eyes, exuding the domineering aura of a king.

"Is it you?" Monk Liujin looked surprised when he saw the back of the person in front of him, "Yaksha Cangyue?"

The three-headed demon king on the opposite side became even more furious when he saw another person coming.

The head of the Purple Blood Demon Lord said: "Another one is coming?"

The head of the Purple Shadow Demon Lord said: "It looks like it is at the level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm."

The head of Zifeng Demon Lord said: "Destroy them together."

"Stop it, I'm not here to fight with you." Yaksha Cangyue said loudly towards the three-headed demon king opposite.

But the three-headed demon king on the opposite side didn't listen at all. The surface of the raised fist continued to condense with violent spiritual pressure, and it suddenly fell down.

"Fist technique - Demon Hammer!"

When the fist came out, three hundred-foot-long fist figures suddenly appeared.

Above the shadow of a fist, a huge purple lion's head appeared. The purple lion's head was solid and real, with an angry mouth and bloody teeth, as if it came from the devil's realm, causing the surrounding void to faintly collapse.

Above the shadow of a fist, the head of a two-horned monster suddenly appeared. It looked like an ox but not an ox, and its domineering energy leaked out, swirling out circles of purple.

Magic swirl, void darkness.

Above the shadow of a fist, the head of a wind monster with a leopard face suddenly appeared. The powerful wind-attribute spiritual power creaked, as if thousands of swords were clanging in it, which was particularly harsh.

The moment the Three-Headed Demon Lord waved his fist, Yaksha Cangyue made a move half a beat in advance.

"Let me see what kind of fist it is that can beat Monk Liujin to death." Yaksha Cangyue frowned.

As soon as his magic power was activated, powerful spiritual pressure was released from his body surface, and the black spiritual power became completely substantial, and the friction of the void creaked.

Circles of ink-colored soul fluctuations spread out from the feet of Yaksha Cangyue. Wherever they passed, Yin Qi rolled and ghosts hovered, as if the underworld had descended.

But when he saw Yaksha Cangyue popping up a spell, a black vortex suddenly appeared in the soul realm in front of him. At the edge of the vortex, black electricity was flying around, and the ghostly wind was howling.

In the black whirlpool, the appearance of a "Yaksha ghost" suddenly rose.

This yaksha ghost is ten feet tall, his hair is green flames, his face is as sharp as a knife, his nose is straight and his mouth is upright. If it's not a ghost, it actually looks like a handsome man.

The magic formula in Yaksha Cangyue's hand changed.

"Secret Technique—Yaksha Transformation!"

The next moment, the ghost form of Yaksha turned into a phantom and buzzed at Yaksha Cangyue.

With a shout, Yaksha Cangyue's body ignited with green flames, and at the same time, the aura he exuded suddenly strengthened.

Click, click, click.

The bones of Yaksha Cangyue's body made a sound, and she turned into the "Yaksha ghost" just now. She was more than ten feet tall and had a ghostly aura.

It’s a long story, it all happened in just a blink of an eye.

The ten-foot-tall "Yaksha ghost" confronts the ten-foot-tall three-headed demon. This scene may only be seen in legends.

Yaksha Cangyue, who transformed into the form of a Yaksha ghost, grew rapidly, and faintly broke through the boundaries of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

Immediately, he clenched his fists and faced the attack of the three-headed demon king on the opposite side.

"Yaksha Ghost Fist!"

Hundreds of feet of green fire shot out from the surface of the waving fist, and the friction with the void hissed, really like a ghostly yaksha roaring.

If you ask what the ghost method is, the punch performed by Yaksha Cangyue after transforming is the real ghost method. The wild ghost aura emanating from it simply comes from the underworld.

The next moment, the moves of both sides collided.

Boom boom boom——

Monsters roared, ghosts and gods roared, and the wind was as sharp as a sword.

Where the two collide, a "little sun" grows from small to large, which is the wrestling of the power of both sides' spells.

On the surface of the "little sun", green will-o'-the-wisps and purple demonic energy were entangled and devouring each other. The "little sun" turns green for a while and purple for a while, and countless green and purple arcs pop out, like a thunder array.

boom!

The "little sun" exploded in the collision, and circles of green and purple ripples of light stirred for hundreds of miles in the void.

After one move.

The figure of the three-headed demon took three big steps back, and was thirty feet away. He bent one knee, almost fell, and then stood up reluctantly.

The three-headed demon lord was astonished by the fighting power displayed by Yaksha Cangyue.

The head of the Purple Blood Demon Lord said: "This guy is a ghost practitioner, how could he get involved in the secret realm of the Golden Buddha Temple?"

The head of the Purple Shadow Demon Lord said: "Don't forget, among the four sects in the Northern Territory, the Heavenly Ghost Sect and the Golden Buddha Temple of the Ghost Dao lineage are our opponents from the Western Territory Demon Clan."

The head of the Purple Wind Demon Lord said: "It is really rare for this person to be able to directly introduce the body of the Yaksha ghost spirit from the underworld into his own body, so that he can improve his cultivation after the ghost transformation. The entire Tiangui Sect can do this, it should be He is the leader of the Yasha family of the Heavenly Ghost Sect.”

The ghost-like Yaksha Cangyue just swayed in place without even taking a step back.

At this time, the Liujin monk behind Yaksha Cangyue saw that Yaksha Cangyue blocked the

The Three-Headed Demon Lord delivered a killing punch, gathered his power, absorbed the Nascent Soul Life Fire Technique, and whispered in his mouth: "Yaksha Cangyue, I am still one step behind him."

Buzz! Yaksha Cangyue's body trembled, and she returned to her original appearance, shouting: "Three Demon Lords, listen to your orders."

Then, he raised one hand, picked up a two-inch purple token, and threw it over.

The three heads of the three-headed demon looked very familiar to the token thrown by Yaksha Cangyue.

He quickly reached out to take the token, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

The token was completely purple and made of unknown materials. On the front was engraved the word Yuan Mo, and on the back was engraved a three-headed Yuan Magic figure with a single horn.

"Original Demon Order!" The three heads of the Three-Headed Demon Lord said in unison.

Yaksha Cangyue said loudly: "I am the Shadow Left Envoy in the Shadow Organization. Today, the Lord Demon Lord sent me here to welcome the three Demon Lords back to the Demon Clan in the Western Region. Please don't delay, the Three Demon Lords."

Yaksha Cangyue flipped one hand, and a purple crystal ball appeared in his hand, and then threw it to the opposite side.

The three-headed demon took the purple crystal ball again.

With a slight boost of magic power, the face of the purple-robed man was reflected on the surface of the purple crystal ball, and a voice came out: "Three Demon Lords, follow the shadow left envoy quickly and leave without delay."

"It is undoubtedly the word of the Demon Lord."

"We will see the Lord Demon soon."

"We can fight side by side with the Demon Lord again."

Yaksha Cangyue took the initiative to step forward and said, "You can return the Yuan Demon Order to me. I have to go back and report my life to the Demon Lord."

The Three-Headed Demon Lord handed the Yuan Demon Order back to Yaksha Cangyue.

The head of the Purple Blood Demon Lord said: "Since you were sent by the Lord Demon Lord, why did you just stop us from killing these monks?"

The head of the Purple Shadow Demon Lord said: "Yes, those thieves and monks want to stop us."

The head of Zifeng Demon Lord said: "You came just in time, let's kill these thieving monks from the Golden Buddha Temple together."

Yaksha Cangyue smiled slightly and said calmly: "Killing always takes time. There are seven of them. Once we kill them all, I guess we won't be able to leave. When I came, the Demon Lord specifically told me, Don’t follow the whims of the three Demon Lords and kill people, because killing is not the purpose of this trip. There will be more important tasks for the three Demon Lords to complete later.”

The three heads of the three-headed demon looked back and forth.

"Well, these monks are lucky."

"Next time they are seen by me, the Three Demon Lords, these monks will go to hell."

"Where is Lord Demon Lord now?"

...

The third floor of the Golden Light Tower's Demon Subduing Realm is on a deserted hillside.

The black wind swirled, and a dark ghost flag appeared out of thin air.

call--

The ghost banner spit out a black ghost mist, and in the ghost mist, a thousand-faced ghost "Zhang San" with a pair of small eyes like soybeans appeared.

"Zhang San" made a move with one hand, opened his mouth and sucked, and the ghost flag turned into an inch-sized drop and was swallowed by him, hiding in the Zifu space.

He looked around and saw no one around, and then said to himself: "The time has just arrived. According to the plan, the Shadow Master should be attracted here."

"Zhang San" took out a purple single-story "small tower" from his arms, and then landed smoothly on the ground.

As Zhang San played a magic formula, the small purple tower suddenly rose to more than three feet high, with a purple halo emitting from the whole body.

Buzz buzz——

The tower hummed, sending out circles of strange demonic fluctuations.

...

On the third floor of the Demon-Conquering Realm, above the Fine Iron Square.

The three-headed demon king and Yaksha Cangyue were about to leave.

A dazzling golden light lit up in the sky above everyone's heads. With the golden light as the center, circles of ripples of light spread out.

The void trembled, as if a huge thing was about to emerge from it.