True Immortal of the Netherworld

At this moment, Xicheng Feng's identity was completely exposed, and he had been taken over by the clone of the Demon Lord of the Western Regions.

The golden jade monk first glanced at Xu Yang, who was still lying on the ground next to him, raised one hand, and a golden light rolled up.

Xu Yang's figure soared up in a ball of golden light, and then landed steadily on the bluestone lotus platform.

"Almsgiver Xu Yang, just stay calm and watch. The little monk will have a showdown with this devil on the heaven and earth platform. He wants to take you away, unless he steps over the little monk's body." The golden jade little monk said loudly.

The golden jade monk raised his head and looked at the sky. The floating clouds were like roasted chicken. He secretly encouraged himself in his heart: "I will definitely do what I promised to Master Jiu Ku's uncle."

At this moment, Xu Yang's heart has been sealed and his body has been banned. In order to let his body completely settle down from the previous transformation of the Yuan Demon, all he could do was lie there quietly.

What Xu Yang needs is time, the time of a stick of incense.

"What I can do now, and what I must do, is to restore my physical body as soon as possible. The combat power of Xicheng Feng's physical body is definitely not something that the golden jade monk can handle alone. I hope he can hold on for a stick of incense." Xu Yang, who was lying on the bluestone lotus platform, glanced at the back of the golden monk and thought to himself.

Xu Yang was very grateful for the little monk Jinyu's help this time. If Xu Yang is kidnapped by Xicheng Feng, he may completely fall into the path of evil.

Xu Yang will never say thank you for his kindness, and he will always remember it in his heart.

Seeing this, Xicheng Feng did not stop him. He knew the importance of Xu Yang's awakened Yuan Demon to the demon clan in the Western Region. At present, Xu Yang's martial arts body is sealed. If there is a slight mistake, the martial arts body will collapse. This is why Xicheng Feng did not choose to kidnap Xu Yang directly at the beginning. Naturally, Xu Yang, whose martial arts was sealed, could not be involved in the fight between the two.

"I not only want to take away Xu Yang, who is awakened by Yuan Mo, but also kill the other three people here. Liu Haiyu of Qinglian Dojo and Zhan Yunfei of Yu Daomen have entered the Xuan Zun position and Huang Zun position in the True Lotus Heaven Realm respectively. During their training, they have already entered a fugue state, and they cannot forcibly stop their training within a short period of time. As long as I kill this golden monk first, the remaining Liu Haiyu and Zhan Yunfei will be the lambs to be slaughtered. They are the leaders among the young geniuses in the Northern Territory. If they die in the trial of the True Lotus Heaven Realm, the four major sects in the Northern Territory will definitely be suspicious of each other and even turn against each other. There will be more room for the demons in the Western Territory to rise again... ..." Xicheng Feng thought in his heart, already having murderous intentions.

Xicheng Feng's expression turned cold, and circles of cyan light streaked out from under his feet. Wherever the cyan light pattern passes, the space trembles, redefining the power of the field. It seems to be a powerful soul realm that only monks in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm have.

Behind Xicheng Feng, a huge green lotus statue appeared, with its petals stretched out and spiritual energy curling up.

"So far, the performance of this physical body is really satisfactory." Xicheng Feng was filled with pride.

There is a golden light flying on the surface of the third golden eye of the golden jade monk, and the appearance of a sitting Buddha suddenly appears in the golden light. At the same time, a solid golden dragon-shaped aura emerged from his body. The golden dragon raised its head and waggled its tail, just like a protective dragon beast.

"Howl——", a dragon roar came out.

The white cassock flew across the body of the little golden jade monk. The golden light on the surface of the cassock condensed into the shape of golden water droplets, and the overflowing soul power had already materialized.

"Buddhism - Enlightenment!"

The Golden Jade Monk's Kung Fu aura suddenly increased, and his Kung Fu performance broke through the peak of the first level of the Dao Ming Realm. He reached the second level of the Dao Ming Realm and continued to improve explosively, as if he was about to break through the Dao Ming Realm.

Half step to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!

Seeing this, Xicheng Feng on the opposite side narrowed his eyes: "Is it the Buddhist mental method that forcibly activates the body? You, this handsome little monk, are worthy of being the first candidate for the True Lotus Glorious World Conference. Unfortunately, I will send you to the west today. ”

There was no trace of fear on the face of the golden jade young monk, and he said loudly: "The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. No matter the east or the west, in the eyes of the young monk, they are all scenery."

Before he finished speaking, the golden monk's consciousness moved, and the body-protecting golden dragon twisted its body and came at his feet.

The little golden jade monk took the shape of a golden dragon and took the lead.

White clothes are sprinkled with gold, the Buddha rides on a golden dragon, enlightens the Tao and subdues demons.

The white cassock outside the golden jade monk is flying like wings, with little golden lights rolling on the surface. He made a secret with both hands, and the golden aura intertwined on his fingertips, and golden Sanskrit characters popped up.

The aura he exuded became stronger and stronger, and a golden tiger head about ten feet in size suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.

There was clearly no sound, but it was like the sound of a tiger roaring, emitting powerful soul power that made the void suddenly shake, just like the arrival of a Buddha and a tiger.

"Buddha Dharma - Golden Tiger Thirty-six!"

The Golden Jade Monk turned his palms out and transformed his palm power into thirty-six golden palm prints about ten feet in size. Each of the palm prints had the shape of a golden tiger rolling in the palm of his hand.

In an instant, many golden palm prints poured down, and Xicheng Feng's figure was covered in the siege of a group of tigers.

"The power of Buddhism is the art of transformation?"

Sleeves up, the wind roars.

"Tao method - Feng Hu thirty-six!"

A blue tornado of tens of feet roared out, and the strong wind rolled, and in a blink of an eye, the shape of a wind tiger about thirty-six feet in size appeared. It is also the art of mana transformation, and it is also the same thirty-six tiger shapes, but it is the skill of the Taoist lineage.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.

Two groups of tiger shapes collided in the void. The tigers roared and thunder shook the heaven.

The power of the two moves collided and exploded in the void, setting off hundreds of feet of golden or cyan air waves.

The little golden monk rode the golden dragon shape under his feet and retreated freely in the counterattacking wind, avoiding the counterattacking power of the spell.

However, Xicheng Feng stood still, with his Taoist robe flying around him without moving at all.

"It seems that this guy has adapted to this body. You must know his limits to find the weaknesses." The third golden eye between the Jinyu Monk's brows lit up again, "In terms of soul power and cultivation, he is still above me. Yes, my shots must be faster and stronger..."

Before the power of the collision between the two sides' moves was completely dissipated, the Golden Jade Monk rode back in the shape of a golden dragon like chasing a wave.

The magic formula in the hands of the golden jade monk changed, and the golden tiger dharma on his body turned into strips of golden light that shuttled back and forth around his body. The Sanskrit characters on the surface of the golden light strips jumped like fish.

But he saw a golden flying eagle-shaped Dharma seal formed in his hand, and at the same time, the golden light strips on his body intertwined to create a golden eagle Dharma image about ten feet in size.

The Golden Eagle Dharma Image flapped its wings, and the Golden Rain Monk's movements suddenly accelerated by 30%, as if he had an extra pair of wings.

The little golden monk turned his palms out and lifted them up like eagle wings.

"Buddha Dharma - Golden Eagle Seventy-Two!"

Astonishingly, a formation of flying swords filled with golden flying feathers fell from the sky. The sword formations were arranged in an orderly manner, taking on the shape of seventy-two flying eagles, and there were already thousands of sword energy in them.

"The power of the Heart Sword? And it's the power of the sword formation."

Continuing to turn the page, "Little monk, let's see which one is more powerful, your sword of Buddha's heart, or my sword of Tao's heart."

Sleeves raised, thunder rolled.

"Tao method - Thunder Eagle Seventy-Two!"

Clusters of cyan thunder power rolled out from Xicheng Feng's cuffs, and in an instant turned into an array of thunder swords filling the sky. The sword array was also arranged in an orderly manner, taking on the shape of seventy-two majestic flying eagles, but the sword energy in them was the blade of thunder.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.

In the void, the sword formations from both sides hit each other one after another. Golden light and thunder danced together. The power of the sword formations shook hundreds of miles, and the situation was extremely horrifying.

The collision creates a repulsive pressure, like the oppression of a mountain.

Xicheng Feng's body swayed back and forth, and he could no longer stand still. He flew backwards a hundred feet away before he regained his balance.

At this moment, Xicheng Feng's martial arts performance has quietly reached the second level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

Behind the golden jade monk, the golden eagle's Dharma form flashed non-stop, and the golden dragon's shape made several large circles in the strong wind before it could stop a hundred feet away.

"As in the rumors, Xicheng Feng's skill is a special constitution with dual attributes of wind and thunder. As a swordsman, he is still much stronger than me." The golden jade young monk secretly thought, and he was not sure about Xicheng Feng's skill to make further judgments.

The Golden Jade Monk's body is a natural "great free body", characterized by having the third golden eye - the third eye - at birth. The Great Self-Contained Body is also known as the "Maitreya Body". Its big belly can accommodate the world. It is one of the most superior bodies in the Buddhist lineage. In the entire Zhongyuan world today, the Golden Jade Monk is the only one. The last person to possess the body of Maitreya was Monk Sanjie, the founder of the Golden Buddha Temple.

Through the purification of the magic weapon Qiankun Bowl he possesses, the Golden Jade Monk can swallow the power of various spells and digest and understand the essence of the spells, thereby improving his own cultivation and understanding. But the amount of comprehension is related to the level of the golden jade monk's own cultivation level and the level of the swallowing technique. Previously, the young monk Jinyu had swallowed Liu Haiyu's sword move "Qinglian Qinglong" with the Qiankun bowl, and understood 50% of the true meaning of the sword's intention.

The current Jinyu young monk can also be said to be a swordsman, but he is not a pure swordsman like Liu Haiyu.

"We must push Xicheng Feng to his limit. Even if we can't defeat him, we must find his weaknesses. After a stick of incense, Xu Yang will be able to recover his body. At that time, if the two of us work together to fight him, we may not be able to defeat him. Victory..." The golden jade monk quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind.

Although Jinyu Xiaoseng defeated Xu Yang in the previous battle, he also highly recognized Xu Yang's fighting ability. The performance of the two was evenly matched, but the Jinyu monk saw Xu Yang's inner demons and caught Xu Yang's weaknesses with his divine power, so he could win.

Without stopping for a moment, the golden monk had no intention of stopping. He quickly pinched the magic formula with both hands, and the golden threads intertwined on his fingertips, and a dragon-shaped magic seal appeared.

At the same time, the Golden Eagle Dharma Appearance on the body of the Golden Jade Monk turned into golden threads and dispersed, revealing instead a ten-foot-long golden dragon head Dharma Appearance.

The shape of the golden dragon riding at the feet of the golden jade monk circled around his body and then submerged into his body.

"Buddhist Dharma - the return of the golden dragon!"

The heaven and earth shook, and the dragon's head outside the golden monk suddenly became solid and real, and quickly "grew" a dragon's neck, body and tail.

The golden dragon is three hundred feet long and looks between heaven and earth.

The golden and jade little monk stands in the mouth of the angry golden dragon, like a god or Buddha who has enlightened himself.

Howl——

A dragon roar startled the sky.

The golden monk strikes again.