In Lanruo Temple, Fahai nodded with satisfaction, but before he could speak, the shock changed again!

A shrill whistle pierced the night.

Yan Chixia's face became solemn, "Black Soul Bone Whistle?"

A first-order mortal, Ning Caichen, who had not cultivated in his body, heard a sharp whistle, and the whole person lay on the ground, holding his headache and exhaling.

"Amitabha. ”

Fahai put his palms together, and a Buddha horn was recited, and the mighty Buddha sound collided with the whistle, isolating it, which made Ning Caichen finally no longer immersed in pain.

"This, this is the old demon of Montenegro who has come to greet him!"

Nie Xiaoqian's face was panicked, and she suddenly knelt down in front of Fahai and begged bitterly: "Master, please save me, I don't want to be married to the Black Mountain Realm and never be able to live forever!"

Seeing the thousand-year-old tree demon ambushing her before, she kept secretly glancing in her heart that she had gotten rid of her puppet identity.

But the transformation from great joy to great sorrow is too fast, this black soul bone whistle was sounded by the old demon of Montenegro to welcome relatives!

Before she could finish speaking, a gravitational pull that appeared out of thin air dragged her and flew off into the distance.

"Help me!!"

"Hmph. Fahai snorted coldly, "Demon, don't hurry up yet!!"

When the words fell, the gravitational force that appeared out of thin air disappeared in an instant, and a group of Yin soldiers wearing hats on their heads and covering their faces with linen cloth appeared in the distance.

An eight-lift sedan chair is carried by the Yin soldiers, the body of the sedan chair is covered with red curtains, the dragon and phoenix are inserted on it, and the four corners are hung with silk spikes, waiting for the bride to sit on it.

The gongs and drums and suona sound are played in unison, which is obviously a joyful tune, but it gives people an indelible weirdness.

Xu is because the bride has not been on the sedan chair for a long time, the yin soldier carrying the sedan chair paused, turned around at the same time, and through the gaze under the sackcloth Nie Xiaoqian felt a heartfelt chill emerge from the bottom of her heart, and hurriedly hid behind Fahai, trembling all over.

"Master, what can I do about this?"

Her voice stammered, and there was even a hint of crying.

The red lantern in the hand of the Yin soldier flickered on and off, and it was ghostly, but in front of the never-ending Sanskrit sound, it looked particularly powerless.

"Prajna Ba Ma Kong, Prajna Ba Ma Kong, Prajna Ba Ma Kong!"

The Sanskrit sound was vast, echoing between the heavens and the earth, the Yin soldiers' bodies began to tremble, and a rich demonic aura suddenly emerged, blessing them, but it was only a drop in the bucket, and it was not enough to support them to break through the restrictions of the Buddha sound.

I haven't brought the bride back for a long time, and the old demon of Montenegro in the Black Mountain realm is a little impatient to wait, and in an instant, the earth shakes and the wind and clouds change color.

Originally, the sky was faintly white, but at this moment, the sky was overcast, and the mountains and rocks were flying, forming a stone giant, and a huge shadow shrouded everyone.

"What a domineering demon!"

Yan Chixia's eyes changed suddenly, this demonic aura ...... It should be said that the old demon of Montenegro is worthy of being a 10,000-year-old demon? The ferocity of the thousand-year-old tree demon can be said to be a child's play in front of it!

"Master, this monster ...... Can you handle it?"

Yan Chixia took a deep breath, her broadsword trembled, and she looked at Fahai Dao solemnly.

At this moment, a gust of wind swept countless pieces of yellow paper and came to Yan Chixia's side, and then the yellow paper dispersed, revealing the figure inside, which turned out to be Zhiqiu Yiye, who was separated from them yesterday.

Seeing that huge monster, Zhiqiu Yiye was also shocked, "Why did you provoke this big monster?"

He sensed that Lanruo Temple was full of demonic aura before, and he didn't care about it at first, after all, this was Yan Chixia's territory, and ordinary demons couldn't make two moves in his hands.

But later, the demonic aura became heavier and heavier, and Zhiqiu Yiye realized that something was wrong, and hurried here, and sure enough, Lanruo Temple had turned into a ruin, and the mountain stone giant in the sky made him even more frightened.

Damn it, isn't this monster entrenched in the Black Mountain realm, why did it come to the world!

Yan Chixia hadn't answered yet, and suddenly, a lazy voice suddenly sounded.

"Stone spirit, hey, speaking of which, Lao Sun also jumped out of the stone. The monkey came to Fahai's side leisurely and proposed, "Master, why don't you let me enjoy this monster?"

"It's fine. ”

Fahai heard the monkey say this, but he didn't have any opinion, the old demon of Montenegro, he was killed once, and it didn't matter if he left it to the monkey to play.

After speaking, he reined in the vast mana, and without the Buddha power to contend with, the pressure on Yan Chixia and the others was even heavier!

There was a golden light flowing in the monkey's eyes, and through the body of the mountain stone giant demon, he saw that countless figures inside were overlapping, and they were bound to the body of the old demon of the Black Mountain, and after never being able to be reborn, he said with some disgust: "Crooked and heretical." ”

Don't look at the monkey known as the king of all demons, but he cultivates the authentic exercises of the Xuanmen, and he still doesn't look down on the old demon of Montenegro to use his soul as food to strengthen himself.

"Count you as acquaintances. ”

The old demon of Montenegro saw that the Buddha power that was competing with his demon power dissipated, and thought that the monk on the ground was afraid of him, so he suddenly became even more proud, and turned his head to stare at the woman in white who couldn't help but be weak: "Nie Xiaoqian......"

"Master, are you sure your disciple can deal with this old monster?

The thin figure of the monkey looked extremely small in front of the old demon of the Black Mountain, seeing this situation, Yan Chixia couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"No, I don't. ”

Although the old demon of Montenegro has barely crossed the threshold of the immortal Buddha by virtue of his 10,000-year-old Taoism, the problem is in front of the monkey...... No, he shouldn't be compared to a monkey, there is no comparison between the two at all.

"Mole ants. ”

Noticing the figure that stepped forward, the old demon of Montenegro slapped it casually, and Ning Caichen and the others were shocked.

However, before this slap landed, the movements of the old demon of Montenegro stopped, time seemed to stand still, and a terrifying demonic aura emerged from the thin figure, agitating and spitting, like a violent wind passing through, sweeping in all directions.

The demonic spirit rushed into the sky, connecting the heavens and the earth, and spread a thick demon cloud in the air.

"This?!"

Yan Chixia didn't have time to think about it, and a sword and pestle were on the ground, so that she was not blown away by this sudden wind.

"Amitabha. ”

A Buddha horn, the wind is calm, and when the hurricane blows in front of Fahai, it is like a breeze.

"Youkai, you're going to shoot at me too?"

With a burst of applause, the monkey's body rose inch by inch, and he lifted the falling giant palm.

Five hundred years ago, the same giant palm fell, crushing the monkey for a full five hundred years, but who was the opponent at that time?

The ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, my Buddha is like a Buddha!

And now, a monster that has only been cultivated for 10,000 years can naturally be called a shocking demon in front of the mundane, but where did it get the courage to shoot at the monkey?

"Roar!!

When the wind dissipated, the thin and small figure disappeared, replaced by an unruly and violent giant ape, the behemoth just now was only half up to his waist in front of the giant ape at this time, and he couldn't even compare to his body shape, not to mention the gap between the two demonic qi like a moat.

"What's, what is this?"

Zhiqiu Yiye froze in place, this demonic aura was exactly the same as what he sensed in Guobei Town that day, but there was a world of difference in quantity.

He turned his gaze to Fahai and saw nothing but calm.

Therefore, this high-ranking monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty already knew what kind of demon his disciple was?

Facing Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes, Fahai smiled: "The monkey was indeed a big demon back then, but now he has been influenced by me and has chosen to take refuge in my Buddha, and the demonic nature in his heart has already been refined, so the Taoist does not have to worry about it." ”

Roar!

At this moment, there was another roar, and when he looked up, the raging giant ape gave birth to a hand, grabbed the old demon of Black Mountain by the neck, and pulled it up from the ground.

The nearby mountain rocks only formed the upper body of the old demon of Black Mountain, so he was attached to the ground from his waist down, and at this time, he was suddenly pulled up by the monkey, and countless gravels rolled down, and the sound of banging was endless.

After carrying the giant stone demon in front of him, he laughed twice and didn't look at the frightened eyes of the old demon of Montenegro, and grabbed the stone demon's arm with the other hand.

With a tear, the left arm was broken by the roots!

After throwing it into the distance, the monkey did not stop, and set his eyes on the other arm, and dragged it again!

Seeing this murderous move, Zhiqiu Yiye swallowed his saliva, and involuntarily took two steps back, this is what you said about the demonic nature has been refined?

Are you kidding!

"Who are you!!" the old demon of Montenegro had turned into horror in his arrogant voice.

"Carry this stick, and you will be entitled to know my name!"

The monkey looked hideous, one hand still grabbed the neck of the old demon of Montenegro, and the wishful golden hoop stick jumped on the other hand, and then smashed down with a stick!

Bang!!!

Gravel flies.