At this moment, a purple streak fell silently from the sky.

When the purple fell a little, I could see clearly that it was an empty purple robe, like a big bird suddenly breaking into the fierce battle.

The purple robe cast a dark shadow on the ground, jumping wildly, as if no one could stop it. Then easily enter the space of the Demon Formation.

Monk Jiuheng, who was about to launch an attack on the demon lord's clone, moved out of the corner of his eye, and he found a purple robe landing in the air.

The Demon Array itself is a high-level, enchantment technique launched by many stick monks, and all foreign objects cannot be easily invaded. The flying purple robe must not be an ordinary thing.

Suddenly, the purple robe spewed out a large cloud of purple mist, making a rustling sound, and the purple mist flew and condensed, revealing the appearance of a purple lion's head.

The purple lion said angrily, clearly not making a sound, but it seemed that the roar of a demonic beast invaded the souls of the people present.

The powerful power of the soul swept across the field in an instant, and the void fluctuated.

The more than 100 stick monks who controlled the Demon Suppression Array were as if their souls had been struck by lightning, their bodies trembled involuntarily, and their eyes appeared chaotic purple. It was just a breath or two, and the corners of their mouths were red, and their faces were full of pain.

Dangdang...... Dangdang...... There are more than 100 stick monks, some of them hold the ground with the purple gold demon stick in their hands so that they don't fall, and some of the weaker cultivators sit directly on the ground, and the purple gold stick in their hands can't hold it.

The entire Demon Suppression Formation then collapsed, and the Arhat Law in the formation quickly disappeared, turning into bits of golden light and dissipating.

At this moment, the mist in the shape of the purple lion's head in mid-air converged, and a figure appeared, which was a man in a purple robe.

The purple-robed man landed smoothly on the ground, everything was so casual.

The wide brim of his hat obscured his eyes, making it impossible to see his face. But when everyone's eyes looked at the comer, it was as if a pair of eyes shot out a crystal dementor light, which made people shudder.

"This is ......" Monk Jiuheng looked at the purple-robed man who suddenly appeared, with a look of surprise, "It's a person from the demon race, and the person from the demon clan who can suppress more than a hundred stick monks casting spells to subdue the demon array with the power of one person alone, and there is only the terrifying guy in the war between humans and demons thousands of years ago." ”

In the battle, Yaksha Cangyue and the Nine Dry Monks punched each other, and their bodies scattered backwards.

After all, Monk Jiuheng and Monk Jiu Ku were cultivators of the second layer of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and after deliberately stabilizing their souls, they were not greatly affected by the soul dementoring technique just now.

Yaksha Cangyue walked to the purple-robed man's side and said respectfully, "The Left Shadow Envoy has seen the Shadow Lord. ”

The purple-robed man nodded, "Shadow Left Envoy, you didn't disappoint me. ”

Yaksha Cangyue glanced at the many defeated stick monks around him, and secretly wondered in his heart: "The strength of this shadow lord has improved compared to before, I don't know how strong he was when he was at his peak." ”

Seeing the purple-robed man, the Purple Blood Demon Venerable, the Purple Shadow Demon Venerable, and the Purple Wind Demon Venerable, hurriedly stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and said in unison: "The Three Demon Venerables of the Western Regions see Lord of the Western Regions." ”

The purple-robed man waved his hand and said, "I have wronged you by letting you be imprisoned in the Golden Light Pagoda for a thousand years." ”

The three demon venerables respectfully stepped back, without a bit of arrogance.

The purple-robed man walked to the side of the doppelganger "Monk Jiuchi" who was sitting cross-legged.

He just swept his senses and knew the situation of the clone, and then reached out a palm and grabbed it in the air in the shape of a tiger's claw.

A golden figure suddenly appeared on the surface of the doppelganger's body, and the shape of the figure was the same as that of the monk of Jiuchi.

Bang! As the golden figure collapsed, the Demon Lord's clone opened its eyes.

"The hosts. The demon lord clone said respectfully.

The purple-robed man nodded, "Yuan."

Two, you're doing a great job. ”

This doppelganger of the demon lord who took away the body of the "Nine Pond Monk" was called "Yuan Er" by the purple-robed man, that is, the demon lord of the Western Regions.

"Yuan Er has always been the most faithful believer of the Demon Lord. "The demon lord doppelganger.

The purple-robed man turned around and looked at the two of them, Monk Jiu Ku and Monk Jiuheng.

"Two great monks, I didn't come to fight with you today. I'm not going to kill you two either, I just want to leave with my people, you don't have an opinion. The purple-robed man's tone was flat, but there was no doubt.

Monk Jiuku and Monk Jiuheng glanced at each other. At this moment, in the competition of combat power between the two sides, their side is completely at a disadvantage.

The two of them understood that if they continued to fight, without the blessing of the Demon Suppression Array, even if the two of them could barely protect themselves, the more than 100 stick monks would probably lose everything.

The monk of Jiu Ku responded: "Demon Lord of the Western Regions, see you next time, I will consult with you again." ”

Monk Jiuheng was so ruthless that the roots of his teeth itched, but he didn't dare to attack on the spot, he looked at the stick monk behind him, and then said, "The disciples of the Demon Hall are closed." ”

More than 100 stick monks retreated behind Monk Jiuheng and stood in line.

"See you next time, the deity won't be in such a good mood, maybe he'll die. The purple-robed man said indifferently.

After that, the purple-robed man waved his sleeves and rolled out a cloud of purple demonic qi, hiding the Yaksha Cangyue, the three demon venerables, and the demon lord clones together.

When the purple mist dissipated, the purple-robed people disappeared.

In the realm of demon subjugation, on a ground more than 100 miles away from the place where the battle had just begun.

The demon lord in the purple robe stood there straight, and under the purple robe, there was a dark shadow.

Behind him are the Three Demon Venerables of the Western Regions, the Demon Lord Clone, as well as the Yaksha Cangyue, the Thousand-Faced Ghost, the Qing Shui Shangren and the Iron Corpse Maniac.

The demon lord in the purple robe said: "Everyone is here. This time, everyone has completed a very good task, and I am very satisfied. ”

"Your subordinates should be loyal to Lord Shadow. "A group of shadows.

"Lord Demon Lord, Blessing Qitian. "The three Demon Venerables and the Demon Lord doppelgängers.

The demon lord in the purple robe said: "Next, we have more important things to do. ”

The thousand-faced ghost Zhang San said respectfully: "Lord Shadow, ten miles ahead, the teleportation array that left the Demon Suppression Realm has been prepared. ”

The demon lord purple-robed man nodded.

The crowd flew away.

......

In the void above the Iron Square, the golden vortex disappeared. Xu Yang was invited by the golden hand that appeared in the golden vortex.

The sky was spinning for a while, and the flow of time flew by Xu Yang's side.

"It's a space-time portal similar to a teleportation array, but it's much larger. Xu Yang thought in his heart.

After a while, Xu Yang only felt that his feet were on the ground, and he had a sense of solidity, and the scenery in front of him changed greatly.

All around him was gold.

It's a golden world.

There is a golden mountain in the distance, standing on the earth like a golden giant. At the foot of the mountain, a golden river meanders through it.

Nearer, the golden trees, the golden flowers, and even the birds on the branches and the butterflies on the flowers are all golden.

Everything in the space is as eternal as gold, like a huge painting painted with gold dust, which is extremely impressive.

And all the scenery on the surface is rising with auspicious energy, just like the legendary golden Buddha country.

Xu Yang's divine sense swept away, and there was no figure within a radius of ten miles. And Xu Yang could clearly feel that the spiritual veins of the Buddha Venerable in his body resonated with the abundant power of the Buddha Sect contained in the void here.

"What is this place?

There are some similarities in the Golden Light Realm. It's just that the golden things in the Golden Light Realm are all transformed by the power of false faith, but the golden things here are real existences, or the materialization of the power of higher-level prayer faith. Xu Yang looked puzzled, "Could it be the realm of creation of the Buddha Sect?"

At this moment, in the void above Xu Yang's head, a golden light appeared out of thin air.

The golden light flew into a scroll, turning into a golden scroll and floating down.

Xu Yang made a move with one hand, and the golden scroll fell into his hand.

Unfold the golden scroll and take a look, there are several seal characters written on it, "The sky of the golden sun, the land of Buddha's fate, the realm of creation." ”

Without waiting for Xu Yang to take a closer look, the golden scroll turned into a golden point of light and dissipated into the void.

"Jin Yang. Xu Yangwu looked up in a low voice.

High in the sky, a round of golden sun still hangs at the highest place, like a glowing golden seated Buddha, exuding an incomparably dazzling brilliance.

"The golden sun in the sky and the Golden Light Pagoda Demon Suppression Realm seem to be the same, but the distance is closer, and it looks more enthusiastic and bigger. Xu Yang thought slightly, "Could it be that this is also a different space in the Golden Light Tower, just in a higher place?"

Thinking in his heart, Xu Yang urged the power of the Golden Crow Buddha Flame Spirit in his body, and the golden flames swirled behind him, revealing a pair of huge golden fire wings.

Unleashing the flame spirit fire wings, Xu Yang's figure rushed straight into the air.

I don't know how long he flew, Xu Yang looked down, and the silhouette at the edge of the ground appeared in front of him.

"This is an island of gold that is suspended. Xu Yang whispered to himself.

If you look at it from a further distance, it looks like a huge "golden bowl" suspended in mid-air. Below, there is a floating array composed of countless Buddhist characters holding this huge "golden bowl", emitting ten thousand golden lights.

And in the void at the lower level of this huge suspended gold island, it was the holy light of the Buddha Gate floating in the air that Xu Yang had seen in the first, second, and third layers of the Demon Suppression Realm before.

Streams of golden, parallel holy light spilled out a little golden brilliance, and the holy aura curled, imprisoning the world below in it.

At this moment, in the void opposite Xu Yang, a golden ripple suddenly appeared. The ripples swirled and buzzed, and dozens of birds of golden light rushed out of it.

Dozens of golden light birds, all three feet in size, with sharp beaks and sharp claws, like a golden flying sword array, pounced towards Xu Yang's location.

"Not good. Xu Yang clearly felt the oppressive force brought by the golden bird, and the golden fire wings behind him spread out and flew downward.

The speed of those golden light flying birds was extremely fast, and it seemed to be faster than Xu Yang's flying technique.

At the moment when the sharp beaks of those golden birds were about to pierce Xu Yang's body.

Xu Yang pinched his hands and slammed it, and a ball of purple electricity exploded behind his back.

The golden light flew through where Xu Yang had just been, and there were wisps of purple arcs above the corners of his mouth.

And a hundred zhang away, a ball of purple electricity exploded, and Xu Yang appeared his body.

Without stopping for a moment, the golden fire wings behind Xu Yang flew up, and his body drew an arc of golden flames in the sky.

Xu Yang fell back to the ground, collected the fire wings behind him, and gasped heavily.

"Those golden birds are so powerful. Xu Yang looked up at the faintly visible figure of the Golden Light Bird hovering in the sky above his head, and said with palpitations.

"It seems that it is forbidden to perform the art of flying in the high altitude here, and it should be one of the prohibitions here. ”

Xu Yang looked around and saw that in one direction, there was a huge mountain of gold in the distance that went straight into the sky.

"Go over there and see, maybe there will be a big creation. ”

After that, Xu Yang headed in the direction of the huge gold mountain.