The Nine Dry Monks vetoed the proposal of the Yaksha Atsuki on the other side.

Naturally, there is his calculation, gambling means that the outcome is uncertain, and in the case of the prevailing situation, direct suppression with strength is the best means.

The Three-Headed Demon Venerable was furious.

His tall body spirit pressure leaked out, rolling up purple Yuan Demon aura, and the level of his martial arts continued to rise, faintly breaking through the boundaries of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm cultivators, reaching the terrifying level of the Void Immortal Realm.

At this moment, Monk Jiuheng's arms were suddenly raised, and the copper ring on his arm rattled rhythmically, and he ordered loudly: "Demon Suppression Array!"

The monk of Jiuheng was the first of the Fu Mo Hall of the Golden Buddha Temple, and the more than 100 stick monks from the Fu Mo Hall were commanded and trained by him on weekdays.

More than 100 stick monks heard the order of the monk Jiuheng, and all of them poked out the purple gold demon stick in their hands, and the tip of the stick pointed to the three-headed demon venerable who was trapped in the middle, and then ran around the big circle, chanting neat Buddhist mantras in their mouths......

Buzz! Buzz!

The power of the demon subduing formation suddenly appeared, and circles of golden light poured out like a tide, covering a large area in the middle.

In the golden light, the power of the formation conjured up the legal appearance of one hundred and eight demon arhats, or shirtless, or long eyebrows, or tigers, or descending dragons......

"Demon Suppression Array-One Hundred Zero Arhats!"

These Arhats flew and interspersed in the formation space, and the words of the Buddha of anger came out of their mouths. Listening to the ears of the three-headed demon venerable, like the sound of the hell, the divine soul appeared ghosted.

The Three-Headed Demon Venerable suddenly felt that he was in the midst of a powerful oppressive force.

That feeling is like the irresistible oppression of the interface when the catastrophe comes. And the soul power fluctuations of their three-headed and six-armed bodies began to show signs of disorder.

Although they could barely maintain the combined state of three heads and six arms, the actual performance of the gong body was suppressed by the power of this Buddhist formation from the level of the Void Immortal Realm to the appearance of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

The three heads of the Three-Headed Demon Venerable suddenly showed a panicked expression.

The head of the Purple Blood Demon Venerable said: "The bullshit formation of these thief monks is restraining our demonic Dao skills, making us unable to exert our due combat power. ”

The head of the Purple Shadow Demon Venerable said: "This is a formation that suppresses the fluctuation of the body with the technique of enchantment, which makes the fluctuations of the three of us unable to fit perfectly. ”

The head of the Purple Wind Demon Venerable said, "A thousand years ago, we suffered a great loss from this formation. ”

As the leader of the three demon venerables, the Purple Blood Demon Venerable immediately said, "If we choose to dissolve the merger technique and change into the original three people, our respective bodies will be further suppressed by the formation at the bottom of the first layer of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. This is how we were imprisoned by them thousands of years ago. The thief monk with the copper ring on his arm is the initiator of this formation, and defeating him can break this formation. ”

The three-headed demon venerable had a judgment, and the three heads glared at the Jiuheng monk, striding over, and the six arms clenched into fists and waved down.

"This monk is waiting for you, three-headed monster. Monk Jiuheng stared, waved a pair of arms and greeted him.

The Jiu Ku monk on the side said: "Senior Brother Jiuheng, these three-headed monsters are not easy to deal with, I will help you." ”

When the words fell, the withered body of the nine-withered monk was as flexible as a willow branch in the wind, and an arc-shaped green light was thrown out behind him, and it arrived in front of the three-headed demon venerable's body.

For a time, the three-headed demon venerable fought with the two senior monks of Jiuheng and Jiu Ku Monk with three heads and six arms.

Monk Jiuheng's cultivation is the pinnacle of the second layer of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, plus he is the chief of the Demon Suppression Hall, and at this moment, he is like a fish in water in the space of the Demon Suppression Array.

He relies on the demon subduing array, and every time he swings his fists and feet, an Arhat Dharma will appear, accompanied by a shocking Sanskrit sound, which is the "Great Sanskrit Arhat Boxing" that he is good at.

Although the figure of the monk is thin and short, what he is good at is the unique wood attribute "The Art of Withered Glory". Every time he makes a move, he will burst out with a huge momentum.

In Jiuheng

Under the siege of the monk and the Nine Dry monks, the three-headed demon venerable, who had already cultivated to be suppressed by the formation, only had the momentum to parry. If he hadn't had three heads and six arms, and there were almost no dead ends in his defense, I'm afraid he would have been beaten with a few punches and kicks on his body.

On the other side, as the head of the Golden Buddha Temple, the monk Jiuchi, who has the title of Golden Buddha Monk, directly stopped opposite the Yaksha Cangyue.

Monk Jiuchi clasped his hands together and said loudly: "This benefactor, my previous proposal still counts. If you're willing to leave now, I can still let you go. You are originally from the Northern Regions, so why should you be in the company of demons and evil in the Western Regions?"

"As far as I know, the Demon Suppression Array of the Golden Buddha Temple can only suppress a certain kind of skill body fluctuations trapped in it, and it is not a loss if I choose to do it with you now", Yaksha Cangyue simply responded, "It's useless to talk more, let's let the fist decide." ”

Immediately, Yaksha Cangyue pinched out a strange trick with both hands. Above the fingertips, a black aura swirled non-stop.

Then, Yaksha Cangyue turned his hands into sword points and pointed at the four points on his chest.

With his fingers dropping, the entrances on his four key points suddenly opened.

A powerful, sealed ghost path power instantly emanated from the body of Yaksha Cangyue. His body overflowed with a swirling black spiritual power, whipping the void like a whip.

At the same time, circles of inky soul realms fluctuated from the feet of the Yaksha Cangyue, and wherever they passed, the yin qi rolled, and the ghosts swirled, as if the underworld had descended.

At this moment, although there is no obvious change in the facial features of the Yaksha Cangyue, there is a pitch-black Yaksha ghost pattern on both sides of the face, exuding an aura similar to that of the Great Ghost King.

Behind him, the dark green pine robe flew horizontally, and the whole person was like a Yaksha god of war from Hades.

Not out of the judgment of the Yaksha Cangyue, although this demon subduing array can suppress the cultivation of those trapped in it, it can only suppress one of the power fluctuations. Now that he has suppressed the fluctuation of the three-headed Demon Venerable's demonic Dao spiritual power, he can no longer suppress the fluctuation of his demonic Dao skill.

Seeing this, the monk of Jiuchi sighed lightly: "Since this is the case, let the old monk and I ask the donor about the Yaksha technique." ”

The monk of Jiuchi urged the body, and the body surface rotated out a belt of golden Sanskrit characters, such as the golden Buddhist scriptures swirling, exuding bursts of Kuangzheng Buddha words.

Behind him, a tall golden Buddha appeared. The Buddha looked kind, as if listening to the prayers of the devotees, but he exuded supreme majesty.

Monk Jiuchi stepped out in one step, and with the blessing of the "Golden Buddha Gong" that he was good at, he fought with the transformed Yaksha Cangyue.

In a short time, the Nine Pond Monk and the Yaksha Cangyue attacked and defended each other with dozens of punches.

Bang bang, bang bang.

Where the two fists collided, the pale green ghost flame and the pale golden Buddha light were entangled, exploding a circle of shockwaves visible to the naked eye, and the sound of rolling thunder was heard.

While fighting, Yaksha Cangyue quickly calculated in his heart: "The abbot of this Golden Buddha Temple is respected as the "Golden Buddha Monk", and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from him if I continue to fight with him like this. The three-headed demon venerable on the other side was suppressed by the other two monks, and after a long time, he would definitely be defeated. In order to fulfill the promise I made to that person, I had to fight hard. ”

Yaksha Cangyue threw a punch hard, and with a bang, it collided head-on with the punch of the Nine Pond Monk.

The fist exploded, setting off a storm.

With the help of the rebound power of the fist, the figure of the Yaksha Cangyue was seven or eight feet backwards.

Yaksha Cangyue's eyes narrowed, his hands pinched out a strange spell, and above his fingertips, green lines of fire roamed, and in the blink of an eye, a magic seal of the head of a "Yaksha ghost" with green fire hair appeared. The seal was only three inches in size, but it was as solid as the real Yaksha ghost's head.

The seal of the head of the "Yaksha ghost" levitated upward, and suddenly reached the height of the jaw of the Yaksha Cangyue. Yaksha Cangyue's eyes flashed with determination, and when he opened his mouth and inhaled, a golden light rolled out, and he actually sucked the "Yaksha Ghost" Dharma Seal into his mouth.

Immediately after, Yaksha Cangyue's body shook, and his body burst out in a circle

Green Ghost Flame, and his hair has turned into a Yaksha green flame shape.

His whole person looked more like a Yaksha ghost god from Hades. And his physical aura became even more violent and fiery.

Gurgling, Yaksha Cangyue's shoulder bones rattled.

There were two pops, and as two green flames ignited around his neck, there was an additional head on his shoulder, which was the same as his body.

"Secret method - Yaksha Three Changes!"

The body of the Yaksha Cangyue is divided into three, revealing three ordinary Yaksha Cangyue. The three figures swayed back and forth rapidly, and when they stood firm again, they could no longer distinguish which one was the main body.

Seeing this, Monk Jiuchi swept his senses, frowned slightly, and couldn't help whispering: "It is a very clever doppelganger technique, but it is a very rare technique that can achieve almost no difference between the doppelganger and the body." ”

Without stopping for a moment, the three bodies of the Yaksha Cangyue pinched the mantra at the same time, and chanted the mantra in unison: "The silver moon hides the shadow, the ghosts and gods are invisible, and the Yaksha changes three ......times."

Airplanes!

For a while, a huge round of silver moon magic appeared in the void. In the middle of the Silver Moon Method, the face of a Yaksha ghost with green flame hair looms.

The silver light burst out, and the silver moon law cast a silver bright enchantment to cover the Jiuchi monk on the opposite side.

The three bodies of the Yaksha Blue Moon turned into large silver dots of light in the moonlight, and everything became eerily quiet.

Monk Jiuchi suddenly felt that his body tightened, his divine sense and facial features became blurred, and he secretly screamed, "It's not good, I fell for his enchantment technique." ”

Just as Monk Jiuchi hesitated, a silver point of light suddenly appeared in the three directions beside him. The silver light converged, revealing the bodies of three Yaksha Moons.

Sell!

Each of the three bodies of the Yaksha Azuki has a palm outstretched. Silently, he grabbed the shoulder of the monk of Jiuchi.

The powerful and cold power of the ghost god instantly penetrated into the body of the Nine Pond monks.

"Do you think you can restrain the old monk in this way?" Monk Jiuchi suddenly clasped his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name in his mouth: "Amitabha!"

Rumble!

His body erupted with countless golden Sanskrit characters. The terrifying thing is that these Sanskrit characters are tightly arranged into lightsabers, like a golden sword array cut.

Bang bang bang...... Bang bang bang......

The bodies of the three Yaksha Cangyue who surrounded the Nine Pond Monks were too close to each other to dodge such a dense Sanskrit Golden Sword Array, and their bodies were suddenly pierced through countless holes.

Monk Jiuchi made a successful move, and said coldly: "Even if your body is mixed in it, you will not be able to escape the punishment of my Buddha's words sword array technique." ”

As soon as the words fell, Monk Jiuchi's brows suddenly furrowed, and he found that the bodies of the three Yaksha Cangyue had all turned into stars and dissipated.

"Oh no, none of these three are his essence. Monk Jiuchi was surprised.

At this moment, in front of Monk Jiuchi, a palm-sized silver moon quietly hovered. It seemed to be invisible, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

And in the next moment, an arm popped out of the palm-sized silver moon, clenched his five fingers, and turned into a punch.

Bang!

A ghost fist slammed firmly into the heart of the monk of Jiuchi.

As powerful as a monk in Jiuchi, his heart was shaken, and his body staggered backwards.

Before the Jiuchi monk could stand firm, a figure flashed out, which was the body of the Yaksha Cangyue.

Without stopping for a moment, Yaksha Cangyue slammed three punches in a row at the front chest and heart veins of the Jiuchi monk.

Bang bang bang.

Monk Jiuchi knelt on one knee and placed a dagger made of green ghost flames across the side of his neck.

"Great monk, concede!"

Monk Jiuchi's heart trembled at this moment, his body was chaotic, and a cloud of turbid qi in his throat could not go up or down, and he was speechless for a while.

"The monks of the Golden Buddha Temple all stopped me. Yaksha Azuki shouted, "Otherwise, I will kill your abbot right now." ”