Journey to the West: I am the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord

The big war is imminent, Lin Mo still has to improve his strength vigorously.

The fist is the last word!

After coming here, Lin Mo only believed in this one.

The Law of Speed Fragment had already been refined, and now his speed had increased by many times compared to before.

However, the essence power in the fragments, he still could not fully absorb, he could only immerse himself in the body, and after the realm went up, it was possible to completely refine.

Boom~

Suddenly, thunder exploded.

Lin Mo opened his eyes and looked at the west.

A figure slowly appeared on the top of the mountain, it was the White Elephant King.

“Demon Lord, I don’t bother to talk today, if you hand over the Tang Monk, the grudge between you and me will be written off. If you don’t hand over the Tang monk, I’m afraid it will be difficult to be good today!” ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo smiled slightly, and didn’t pay attention to him at all.

Seeing this, the White Elephant King said angrily: “Demon Lord, do you really think that I am intimidating you? ”

Taking a deep breath, the law fragment in Lin Mo’s palm disappeared.

“Is Puxian here?”

Hearing these words, the White Elephant King was stunned.

“What are you talking about?”

Lin Mo frowned slightly, “Even my Huanghuaguan doesn’t dare to enter, and I still want to take away the Tang monk?” ”

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the Huanghua View.

“Amitabha, where is Tang Sanzang?”

Hearing this voice, Lin Mo looked down and saw a monk standing outside the door of the main hall with a shimmering golden light.

“I’ve seen the Bodhisattva!”

The Tang monk hurriedly came to the door to greet him and bow down.

Puxian nodded.

“Tang Sanzang, you have suffered, and now, the main seat has come to pick you up, don’t you hurry up and leave with me?”

When he said these words, Puxian did not raise his head, obviously, he directly ignored Lin Mo on the roof.

Lin Mo was also not in a hurry, Tang Monk wanted to leave, did he ask himself?

Putting aside himself, this Tang monk is now different from the original, and now he is letting him go, and he also has his wish.

“Amitabha Buddha, the disciple does not dare to violate the bodhisattva’s decree, but the disciple still has a matter of unfinished mind, and he can’t let go of his obsession, even if he goes to the Western Heaven and obtains the true scripture, it is in vain!”

Hearing this, Puxian was stunned.

“You Tang monk, what is more important than the great cause of learning scriptures?”

Tang Monk paused slightly, “Bodhisattva, the disciple has sent a grand vision, and if he is not a demon king, he will not have the right fruit!” ”

Hearing this, Puxian was stunned again.

“Amitabha Buddha, obsession is like a demon, if you really think like this, it is a Buddha and a demon, completely in one thought. I hope you are good for yourself! ”

The Tang monk chanted the Buddhist trumpet, but no longer spoke.

Puxian sighed, “Well, since you have such a grand vision, I will help you!” ”

Saying that, he looked up at Lin Mo on the roof.

“You beast, it’s not weird yet, when will you stay?”

Hearing this, Lin Mo grinned.

“You evil beast, pig and dog inferior, lackeys of the two surnames, dare to talk to this with this seat?”

Just now, the time came.

“If you sign in successfully, the reward will be 500,000 years.”

Sure enough, in terms of rewards alone, Puxian’s strength far surpassed that of Sun Wukong.

But after hearing Lin Mo’s words, Puxian’s face gradually became indifferent.

“Find death!”

Saying that, he raised his hand towards Lin Mo a little.

The next moment, invisibly, there seemed to be a power of confinement, and it pressed towards Lin Mo.

Lin Mo shook his head slightly, still too confident.

Do you really treat yourself as the original Hundred Eyed Demon Monarch?

With a wave of his hand, the power of confinement around him was removed, and at the same time, Lin Mo took a step and instantly came to Puxian.

“~”

One punch!

No matter what means you have, I punch myself and break!

Feeling Lin Mo’s attack, Puxian’s face suddenly changed.

“You evil beast, you are such a strong mana!”

Taiyi Golden Fairy Realm!

Although Puxian was expressionless, he had already set off some storms in his heart.

I think that at the beginning, when he was still expounding, he was one of the twelve golden immortals, and he also had the strength of the Da Luo Golden Immortal.

But later, in the town of Jiuqu Yellow River, the top three flowers were cut off, the five qi in the chest was removed, and the realm fell.

Later, he was reincarnated in the West and achieved bodhisattva fruits.

Although his reputation has risen, this strength has not recovered to the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal.

Speaking of which, it is only a little stronger than Lin Mo.

Put your hands together, and the next moment a golden body of the Bazhang Buddha Gate appeared in the field.

Three heads and eight arms, as a Buddhist lion roar, the demon pestle in his hand was lowered, and he smashed it towards Lin Mo.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo sneered.

After taking a step to dodge, his figure skyrocketed, and he was instantly the same as this eight-zhang Buddha body.

“Knife come!”

Raising his hand, the red glow in his hand instantly condensed together.

The monstrous blood qi emanated, and with Lin Mo’s movements, the Blood Divine Knife slashed towards the Bazhang Golden Body.

Boom~