Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 290 Yama’s Golden Body

"So... you just came back like this?"

In the depths of Shenchou Ridge, Demon Buddha Xinghe was half-immersed in the pool water. His skin showed an inhuman paleness, and wisps of dark ink-like substance in his body were overflowing from his pores and scattered into the pool water. .

"Reporting to the Demon Buddha, Zhao Gengyun, the leader of the Natural Banner, sent the Sun brothers there. Experts from Xingxiu Haiya, Shenxiao Sect, and Dachan Temple were wandering outside the Nanlin Mansion.

If we dare to step even half a step into Nanlin Mansion.

These people will definitely come out in droves, and then..."

Kneeling down in front of the demon Buddha Xinghe, the Lord of Qingqiu didn't care at all that his jade-white body was stained by dust, and reported the situation softly.

"After all, you are still afraid of death, right?"

With their eyes closed tightly, the voice of the devil and Buddha doing evil sounded in the ears of the six lords of Qingqiu.

In an instant, space twisted.

The six kings suddenly found themselves appearing in a stone mortar out of thin air. When they looked up, they saw a huge stone Buddha with an expressionless face, raising the stone pestle in his hand high and slamming it down!

puff-

Flesh and mud, bones broken.

The six kings in the Dao realm seemed to have been stripped of all their strength at this moment. They could only watch the stone pestle fall and smash themselves into mud.

The shrill wails tore through the sky.

The entire stone ladle was miserable, and the extreme pain spread turbulently.

After a brutal death.

In the blink of an eye, the six kings were resurrected in the stone ladle, their frightened eyes had not yet calmed down.

The stone pestle carrying the terrifying wind above its head has fallen again!

scoff!

scoff!

scoff!

Time and time again, death, resurrection, death, resurrection...

Trapped in this cycle of extreme torture.

The cycle goes on and on without relief.

Until the six kings were crushed to death by the stone Buddha with a stone pestle for the hundredth time.

The next moment, the six kings returned to the calm pool.

Time seemed to pass by just a blink of an eye.

However, the eyes of the six kings became hollow and numb, and the pain was magnified tens of millions of times and directly acted on the soul.

If they hadn't all been in the Taoist realm, their souls would have already reached an extremely powerful realm.

The first time it was smashed, the soul was torn to pieces by the surging pain.

It was not until a full quarter of an hour passed that the consciousness of the six kings returned, and their bodies trembled and became weak.

"You were afraid of death, so that poor monk made you die hundreds of times.

So next time, I probably won't do such a stupid thing again. "

"We thank the devil for his teachings, and there will never be a next time!"

They all touched their heads to the ground with a banging sound. The six demon kings, who were usually aloof and surrendered to all demons and demons, almost put their entire faces on the ground.

I thought that after suffering a hundred deaths, this matter would be solved, but the next words of the demon Buddha Xinghe made the six kings fall into hell again.

"The source of the Holy Fruit was taken away this time, and it's hard for the mountain to explain.

Choose one of you and send him back to the mountains to prepare for the Cold Water Prison. "

"May the devil have mercy!"

With eyes full of fear, the six kings kowtowed frantically, hoping that the evildoers of the demons and Buddhas could be spared and avoid the calamity of the cold water prison.

"A favor? What a favor? They are a bunch of trash. In my opinion, they should all be taken back to the mountains and sent to the Cold Water Prison to be tortured!"

The sudden sound made the heads of the six kingdoms darken, and they were about to turn around to see which bastard was farting here.

The void flickered.

A tall and sturdy figure with a bare upper body, golden eyes, and shoulders as broad as a piece of blue sky suddenly appeared in front of the six kings.

Slowly opening his eyes, Xing'e glanced at the sudden figure, then closed his eyes again:

"Cao Wuji, you actually came in person."

Cao Wuji? !

Hearing this name that resembled the human race, the heads of the six kingdoms felt as if they were struck by lightning, and their bodies instantly stiffened, as if they had turned into stone statues.

Cao Wuji, the leader of the Dapeng clan, one of the hundred powerful clans.

Title: Fuyao Monkey King!

"Why, you're not welcome?" Cao Wuji slowly turned sideways and took a look at Xing'e, his gaze resting on the half of his body that was immersed in the pool.

With a raised brow, the last pure-blooded roc in the world chuckled:

"So hard work? I remember you are not this kind of character."

"It's just a matter of loyalty to others."

Ignoring the teasing in Cao Wuji's tone, Xing'e clasped his hands together and sank a little further into the pool:

"It's good that you're here.

I can't get away now. If they know that there is no soul in Shenchou Ridge, they may have some tricks. "

"You have a good idea, but I don't want to be a watchdog for others."

Waving his hand, Cao Wuji rejected Xing'e without even thinking:

"I came here this time because I haven't been to the human world for a long time, so I want to see how this land you are fighting for is going.

The second is to do some personal things. "

"Private matter? Personal vendetta."

It seemed that he knew this Fuyao Great Sage very well. Xing'e raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing his thoughts.

"That's right.

Have the restrictions on Yuan Shen been broken?

If it breaks, I will take action directly. "

Looking around the world, Cao Wuji slowly stretched his body. A golden-winged roc, with its wings spread tens of thousands of miles long, suddenly emerged from the sky as if it was about to swallow the sky and the earth.

And Cao Wuji lazied slightly.

But it caused a big shock in the entire Dianchuan River.

……

<divclass="contentadv">Above the white jade high-rise building.

Under a peach tree with light pink stamens and dense branches, Prince Daxuan, who was about to pick up a cup of fragrant tea on the table, suddenly noticed a slight ripple in the cup.

If he feels something, he tilts his head and looks far away.

At the edge of the skyline, an undetectable golden light was shining domineeringly, like a roc with spread wings and roar.

"coming?"

"You can keep your composure, that big roc has arrived in person."

Next to Prince Daxuan, a man wearing a dazzling robe like stars, a high crown on his head, and a face as white as jade stepped on a bridge made of infinite stars and came to the white jade tall building.

"So what, as long as Dianchuan has not completely fallen.

This roc bird cannot make waves. "

In his words, he didn't seem to care much about the arrival of the Great Sage Fuyao. Prince Daxuan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and suddenly frowned slightly:

"Cold?"

"Including this big roc, there are already two powerful Yuanshen in Shenchou Ridge. If Shiwandashan continues to send Yuanshen realm over.

The situation in Yunnan and Sichuan may not be so clear. "The man in the star robe slowly spoke.

"Don't worry, we still have the initiative in this game.

If you want to fight, you can fight.

If you want to make peace, you can make peace.

The only thing I care about now is another person. "

"Who?"

"The envoy to Xiangchu, Zhu Shanhe."

"Him? How can I say this?"

“Dianchuan River borders Xiangchu, and everything that happens here is almost as if it is under Zhu Shanhe’s nose.

Although he and Gao Tianxiong have a normal relationship.

But in any case, they are also Jiedushi.

But after Gao Tianxiong died, he didn't say a word, let alone come to pay his respects in person.

I'm afraid it's not as simple as it seems on the surface. "

Putting down the tea cup, Prince Daxuan looked solemn and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table beside him.

Zhushan River.

The first of the twelve military governors of the Daxuan Dynasty.

The area of ​​Xiangchu Province under its jurisdiction is second only to the Zhili Jiangnan Province.

He commanded twelve iron armies, each of which was comparable to the royal imperial army.

Whether it is personal strength or the power of his subordinates.

Zhu Shanhe was far superior to the other eleven Jiedu envoys.

In particular, this Jiedushi was still a talented man with great strategy, in the declining Daxuan Dynasty.

Only his province of Xiangchu was not only prospering in all aspects, but also organized several sweeps and campaigns to drive out all the demons and evil cultivators in the province.

The entire Xiangchu province can be called a holy land on earth.

But now the great province of Yunnan and Sichuan is experiencing turbulent times and frequent waves, but Zhu Shanhe turns a blind eye to this.

This kind of reaction may be normal for other people.

Each family sweeps the snow in front of their own door.

But for Zhu Shanhe, this seemingly normal reaction was actually extremely abnormal.

"Are you worried that he also wants to get involved in Dianchuan River?"

"I hope this is just me worrying too much, but if he really wants to intervene, many things must be done in advance."

Slowly looking up at the peach tree with petals scattered above his head, Prince Daxuan picked up the teapot on the table and poured a pot of boiling hot tea on the roots of the tree.

……

The matter of the source of the evil effect came to an end. The three Sun brothers captured the Lord Ye'an, one of the seven kings of Shenchou Ridge, and brought him back to the natural flag together with the source of the evil effect.

In this battle, the evil cultivators suffered a disastrous defeat.

Not only was the source of the evil consequences taken away, but an old demon with Taoist status like Lord Ye'an was also damaged.

At the same time, due to the competition for the source of the evil consequences, demons and evil cultivators from the surrounding counties of Nanlin Mansion, under the orders of Shenchou Ling, all rushed into Nanlin Mansion in an attempt to support Ye'an.

However, they were intercepted and killed by a group of human monks who were well prepared.

The scale of casualties was no less than launching a major decisive battle.

After this battle, many monks admired their humane virtues and immediately broke through the realm, and their cultivation levels skyrocketed.

On the one hand, demons and evil cultivators steal the chicken but lose the rice.

At this time, the Shenxiao Sect was in the dark post.

As for this battle, Qi Xiu, who originally planned to just wait and see, but became the MVP for no reason, is sitting cross-legged in his room.

Holding the black gold seal transformed from the Yama's Dharma Seal with one hand, black energy lingered all over his body, faintly exuding a strong coldness.

Yama’s golden body!

The second level of miraculousness in "The Golden Chapter of Yama".

When he broke through the second realm of the Dragon Prison Yama Golden Chapter, Qi Xiu originally planned to strike while the iron was hot and use the realm of divine soul and true spirit to directly achieve this magical power.

But he never thought that in order to achieve this magical power, he would need to gather 10,000 souls above the Dao realm.

Otherwise, it will be a tree without roots and it will be impossible to cultivate at all.

By waiting at the border of Nanlin Mansion, Qi Xiu finally collected the ten thousand souls needed to cultivate the Yama Golden Body.

"it's time."

Taking a long breath, Qi Xiu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the black gold seal held on his left hand.

Then he grabbed the big seal.

It’s deeply imprinted on my heart!

……