True Immortal of the Netherworld

Magic Cemetery.

The young golden monk exhaled softly, and a circle of golden light swayed from his third golden eye, as bright as the golden sun, shining in a large area around him, as if it was a high-level art of transforming divine consciousness into form.

"The surrounding circle of flames isolates the consciousness. Could it be that the Demon Lord of the Western Regions sent these people to ambush here? Besides, I didn't deliberately hide my identity all the way here. I just wanted to let the Demon Lord of the Western Regions know that I, Jin Yu, The young monk is here to save people. In this way, the lives of these twelve Golden Buddha Temple disciples will be valuable to the Demon Lord of the Western Region, and they will not be poisoned. "

The monks who were tied to the iron pillars were as happy as if they saw the Tathagata coming to the world when they saw the golden and jade young monk subduing the four Thousand-faced Ghosts in one fell swoop.

Ohh Ohh ohh.

Although their mouths were stuffed with rags and it was unclear what they were shouting, the tears welling up from the corners of their eyes were gurgling like springs.

This is the rest of the life after the disaster, and I cry with joy.

"Brothers, I have made you suffer, and I will untie your shackles right now." The young monk Jin Yang said humbly.

But just when the golden jade monk took a step to rescue the monks who were tied to the iron pillars.

The surrounding flame array suddenly dimmed, and the world became dark.

The next moment, the flame array suddenly lit up again, and under the dazzling firelight, there was an additional figure.

The steps taken by the golden jade monk stalled, and he saw clearly who was coming.

The man was tall, wearing a purple robe, and under the wide brim of his hat was a man's face with sharp edges.

His face was expressionless, as cold as an iceberg.

The strand of hair exposed under the brim of the hat is purple, and a pair of pupils shine like amethyst.

"The Demon Lord of the Western Regions!"

Although the golden jade monk was prepared, he was still surprised.

The Demon Lord of the Western Region's movements were too fast, and his third golden eye didn't catch it.

"This guy's cultivation level is obviously above the Void Immortal Realm, even higher than that of Jiu Ku Master's uncle. He is really a very difficult enemy."

On the surface, the golden jade young monk was very calm, smiled slightly, and said: "How virtuous and capable the young monk is, he actually alerted the Lord Demon to come here in person. What? Does the Lord Demon also have inner demons that are still unresolved? Young monk, I practice Tathagata. Sutra, do the things of the Tathagata and be a Tathagata.”

He paused, his smile faded, and his face showed determination: "Professional in succumbing to demons!"

The man in purple robe did not directly answer the golden jade monk's question. Instead, he glanced at Duanmuling, Iron Corpse Madman, Qing Shui and Blood Monk who were either collapsed or standing dumbly on the field.

The man in purple robe clapped his hands and said: "A perfect performance of subduing demons. It is worthy of the golden jade saint son who single-handedly defeated the three demons at Demon Blood Peak."

The golden jade young monk said: "The Three Demon Lords have too many inner demons. I just relieve them of their inner demons. If they want to thank me, there is no need. It is just a small effort. Moreover, little monk, I never leave my name when I do good deeds. Don't Tell them that my honorific title is Jinyu Shengzi, my Buddhist name is Jinyu Little Monk, and my lay name is Jin Wuqing.”

"Haha," while laughing awkwardly, the purple-robed man took a step forward, and a gust of magic wind swept the ground, bringing a mountain of oppression, "Jinyu little monk, you are a good joker."

"Is it funny?" asked the little golden jade monk, "The Tathagata conquers demons and does the things of the Tathagata. I am a serious person."

"Well, I happen to have inner demons as well. Can I ask the Holy Son of Gold and Jade to use the Tathagata method to relieve my inner demons? Or just suppress and subjugate me directly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the purple-robed man disappeared in a cloud of exploding purple mist.

The next moment, a group of purple mist exploded about ten feet in front of the golden monk, and a man in purple robe appeared.

Without pausing, the purple-robed man stretched out a hand with a five-fingered iron hook and grabbed the golden jade monk's neck.

The third golden eye between the brows of the golden monk flashed, "I can still see 30% of this guy's movement trajectory, and 30% is enough."

The golden light swirled under his feet, and his body flew backwards like a wave against the shore.

Whoosh——

The figure of the golden jade monk moved backwards and moved three feet away.

The purple-robed man's attack failed, and a circle of purple mist exploded where it hit. The mist rolled, purple electricity twitched, and the void rippled.

"What a strong soul power! If you are caught by him, you will be captured without mercy." The golden jade monk made a judgment and moved around like a startling dragon.

But the man in purple robe followed him like a shadow.

"Little monk, is this your Tathagata's method? It seems to me like a method of escaping?" The purple-robed man laughed while chasing.

The golden jade monk was not angry, and did not confront the purple-robed man head-on. He just walked in circles in the venue and responded with a smile: "Hey. My Tathagata method is a method to save life. How about it, you can't catch me, can you?"

The little golden monk spoke easily, but he was extremely nervous inside. The third golden eye between his eyebrows kept flickering.

As time passed, I began to murmur in my heart, "The aura of this purple-robed man

There is no flaw in the body technique. If this continues, I can only have a head-on confrontation with him. I have just used the magical power of the Dharma Eyes, and there must be a certain period of time before I use it again. Moreover, the stronger the opponent's soul power is, the more difficult it will be for me to perform the spell. Even in my prime state, I am only about 40% sure that the Demon Lord of the Western Region will be able to use his magical powers. This guy's soul power is too powerful. "

But the man in purple robe was like a cat chasing a mouse, constantly chasing after him.

"Jinyu young monk, you entered the Western Region all the way without deliberately hiding your traces. That is, you are openly provoking me. What? I am right in front of you. You can't only have this ability, right?"

Before he finished speaking, purple qi exploded all over the purple-robed man's body, and his aura increased sharply. He waved his hand, but the target was not the golden monk.

Boom boom boom.

The flame array on the ground was activated with a second layer of restrictions and began to shrink the encirclement.

The ring of fire continued to shrink and was about to swallow the twelve monks tied to the iron pillars.

The monks were sweating profusely due to the heat of the flames. They struggled hard, but they could not break free and were in danger.

When the golden monk saw this, he was angry and anxious, "Demon Lord of the Western Regions! You?"

The man in purple robe said calmly: "What's wrong with me? I'll give you thirty breaths. When the time is up, those monks will turn into ashes in the flame formation. And if you can't save these monks, they will return forever. I can't go to the Golden Buddha Temple. I will spread the word that these monks were killed by the demonized person. Do you want to show me your demonized state? Can I get the exact information that you were born with demonic roots? Obtained the ancient magic weapon Heavenly Demon Spear at Demonic Blood Peak."

The little golden monk gritted his teeth and said with trembling, "Demon Lord of the Western Regions, it turns out that your purpose is to see me become possessed."

The purple-robed man nodded and said: "That's right. A talented disciple of Buddhism who is known as the reincarnation of the Buddha actually has demonic roots. What do you think? Can I not be interested?"

The young golden monk clasped his hands together and said loudly: "He is ruthless——"

Immediately, a massive amount of purple demonic energy rolled out of the golden monk's body, and his bones rattled.

In the demonic energy, the golden jade monk turned into a three-foot-long demonic King Kong. The purple runes in the space outside his body rotated into an array, bringing with him the demonic realm.

Without pausing, the little golden monk grabbed it with one hand, and a purple light flashed in his palm, indicating that the Demon Spear was in his hand.

The surface of the Heavenly Demon Spear was a purple electric dragon. The tip of the spear pointed at the purple-robed man opposite and said sternly: "Demon Lord of the Western Regions, is this the result you want?"

At this moment, the man in purple robe was already stunned on the spot. When he saw the demonized golden jade monk, he even had an innate urge to worship him in his blood.

"This? This?" The purple-robed man was speechless.

The man in purple robe thought in his mind: "This is the body of the legendary demon! Could it be that this golden and jade little monk is really the reincarnation of the demon?"

The third magic eye between the eyebrows of the demonized golden jade monk turned purple, with a purple halo flashing in it.

The two faced off for only a moment.

The demonized golden jade monk took a long breath and threw the magic gun aside with a clang.

His tall body instantly shrank and turned back into the appearance of a little monk in white clothes and a jade face.

The Golden Jade Monk clasped his hands together and said: "Demon Lord of the Western Regions, I know that even if I transform into a demon, I will not be able to defeat you within thirty breaths. Moreover, once the Demonic Spear is released, it will accidentally injure the restrained disciples of the Golden Buddha Temple. ”

The purple-robed man immediately calmed down and said, "Jinyu young monk, I think you are self-aware."

The purple-robed man waved his hand, and a magic spell fell on the flame array, and the moving flames stayed within easy reach of the monks.

With a crash, the chains on the monks collapsed on their own.

Those monks were no longer crying, laughing or making trouble. Just now, they all thought they would be burned by the flames.

"The fire has stopped! The ties are loose! We are saved. Is this a dream?"

"We just walked through hell and it was just horrific."

"The way the Holy Son of Gold and Jade looked just now was not a Buddha, but a demon."

"Let me go, is the Golden Jade Saint a Buddha or a demon?"

"He just saved us and is our Buddha."

"He is the Tathagata Buddha."

The rescued monks were at a loss.

The golden jade young monk said: "Demon Lord of the Western Regions, why don't we make a deal. I'll stay here and I'll kill or behead them all, it all depends on your mood. And what you need to do is to put back the twelve disciples of the Golden Buddha Temple. Golden Buddha Temple.”

The man in purple robe nodded and said: "Deal!"

The little golden jade monk stood motionless, clasping his hands together and chanting: "Read the Tathagata Sutra, be a Tathagata, and do the things of the Tathagata. I am the Tathagata."

The man in purple robe walked up to the golden monk, stretched out his right hand, and slapped the golden monk on the chest.

The body of the golden monk trembled suddenly, but the soles of his feet did not move even an inch, and the corners of his mouth turned red.

"Magic curse - the Yuan Demon is banned!"

A round of purple light spun out from the palm of the purple-robed man pressing on the chest of the golden monk, powerful

The power of the ban went straight into the heart and soul of the golden monk.

boom!

A circle of golden light swayed from the body of the golden monk, and it took a long time to dissipate.

He was still chanting: "Read the Tathagata Sutra, be a Tathagata, and do the Tathagata's deeds. I am the Tathagata."

...

Three months later, the twelve stick monks from the Golden Buddha Temple returned to the Golden Buddha Temple safely.

They brought back the news that the golden jade monk had exchanged his own freedom for their freedom, and they all shed tears of gratitude.

However, the Elders Council of the Tathagata Hall of the Golden Buddha Temple immediately blocked the news after discussion.

The Tathagata Hall Elders Council then publicly issued a Tathagata Order.

It is written in the Tathagata Order that the golden jade monk has completely become a demon and has entered the demonic path of the Western Region. The Demon Lord of the Western Regions was afraid of the revenge of the Golden Buddha Temple, so he released the twelve captive monks of the Golden Buddha Temple.

In this way, the face of the old bald guys at Tathagata Hall was saved, and the face of the Golden Buddha Temple was also saved.

It's just that the golden monk was completely demonized by their definition.

Otherwise, because of the reputation of the Golden Buddha Temple, they are going to rescue the Golden Jade Monk. Who should be sent?

Going deep into the cemetery of the devil's land in the Western Region to save people, even if you use most of the combat power of the Golden Buddha Temple, you may not be successful. Tathagata Hall will not risk the wealth of the Golden Buddha Temple for a golden monk who is neither a demon nor a Buddha.

If a true monk comes, he will lie.

The Great Monk Jiu Ku, who was still facing the wall in the Repentance Courtyard, heard the news about the Little Monk Jinyu. He trembled all over and said with a bitter smile, "Little Monk Jinyu, my child, you have been wronged. You have the right to choose your own path."

The old monk stood up, paced back and forth in the room, and pinched his ten fingers rhythmically, as if he was deducing the art of usurping life. He read in his mouth: "Read the Tathagata Sutra, be a Tathagata, and do the things of the Tathagata. Tathagata."

An hour later, the old monk stopped, his mouth turned red, and he sighed: "Jinyu little monk, my child. I am incompetent, old man, and I cannot deduce your next fate."

Overnight, Monk Jiuku's body, which was as dry as a dead tree, became noticeably thinner. His back was hunched and his shoulders were slumped, making him look much older.

...

Magic Cemetery.

The golden jade monk was imprisoned in the middle of a temporary purple stone array.

Beside the magic circle, the Thousand-Faced Ghost summoned his true form.

He painted his eyebrows, sounded like a woman, and wore plain clothes with a waistband.

The Thousand-faced Ghost poked the Seven Evils Ghost Flag in his hand on the magic circle, and said plausibly: "In the name of the Seven Evils, the dead souls obey orders, and one hundred thousand demon soldiers chase the souls and be reborn..."

Whoosh whoosh, whoosh whoosh.

The Seven Evil Ghost Flags spray out billowing jet-black ghost mist, and within the ghost mist, the hissing roar of evil ghosts can be heard.

The ghostly spirit is permeating the air, making the Demon Cemetery even more terrifying.

Outside the magic circle, Qingshui Man and Blood Monk ran wildly separately.

As they ran, they scattered yellow talismans with blood curses on every corner of the cemetery.

The man in Qingshui was sweating profusely and his body was soaked. He cursed: "Brother Blood Monk, what kind of crime have we suffered? One hundred thousand blood curse talismans will take several days to be laid out. You must be thirsty, right? ? After finishing my work, I will definitely find a fresh blood soul for you to enjoy."

The blood monk stuck out his tongue, got down on all fours like a dog in red, and kept throwing yellow paper charms with the broken golden incense burner on his head.

He won't stop until the man in Qingshui calls him stop.

It took seven days for the soul-chasing formation to be completed.

The blood monk's body was shriveled and he collapsed on the ground, foaming at the mouth.

The Qingshui man was so tired that he fell on the Blood Monk and murmured: "Brother Blood Monk, you are so kind to me. Let me sleep on you for a good sleep. I am really exhausted."

The Thousand-faced Ghost twisted his waist and came to the purple-robed man with lotus steps. He said in a feminine voice: "Master Demon Lord, the soul chasing formation has been set up. Next, we need to use the golden and jade monk as a matchmaker to attract the demon." It can be done by infusing the demonic spirit on the blood peak."

The man in purple robe put his hands behind his back and asked: "How long does it take to chase a hundred thousand demon soldiers?"

Thousand-faced Ghost held up his rosy face with his hands, thought for a moment, and said, "Is this it? The slave family is not sure. According to past experience, it will take at least three months to activate such a number of fighting spirits. "

The man in purple robe nodded and said: "Very good, I will wait for three months."

...

Xu Yang left Qingtie City and continued westward.

Half a month later, he arrived near the core territory of the demon clan in the Western Region.

Like the cultivation sects in the Northern Territory, mortals are not allowed to enter or exit here.

Xu Yang sneaked into the city gate in the appearance of a priest. He only exuded a little bit of Yuanmo's energy and was deemed allowed to enter.

Three days later, Xu Yang was very close to the Demon Cemetery.

"Little Golden Monk, my friend, wait for me, Xu Xiaoxian is coming!"