After saying that, Youquan Ancestor suddenly shook his whole body, and a monstrous blood qi burst out from his body, instantly filling the entire sky, dyeing the heavens and the earth blood-red.

Everyone who had not yet entered the entrance of the cave was stunned by the fierce power of the blood cloud, and they all stared at the air with frightened faces.

Seeing this, Huanglong Zhenren stepped on the ice sword and jumped above everyone's heads, shouting:

"Hurry up, hurry, or you may be in trouble with the pond fish in a while!"

Sima Zhenjun in the other direction also kept urging the team behind him to speed up and keep up.

I watched the movements of the demon cultivators and the demons, and I couldn't help but worry in my heart.

At this marching speed, I am afraid that a small half of the back will be surrounded by the demon cultivators, because just now a few white flames suddenly burst out of the ground, which just exploded in the second half of the team, killing more than a dozen underworld Yin soldiers in one fell swoop.

Seeing this, Sima Zhenjun, who was guarding the back of the team, rushed towards the underground desperately, shouting for the others to bypass, while holding the sword duel in his hand, the two long swords behind him suddenly rose into the air, turning into two red lights and drilling into the ground.

After the sword swept and harvested the lives of more than a dozen demon cultivators, I said to Heavenly Master:

"Great Heavenly Master, I'm here! Please go ahead and block it, I guess it's the giants of the Ice Flame Mountain who are coming to raid! Try to protect the people of the underworld and retreat first!"

Heavenly Master Zhang heard a shout, and the demon sword in his hand immediately turned into a milky white divine light, leading her and flying forward.

The fat man was on my right hand, and while he sprinkled the talisman on the ground, he silently recited a spell to activate the magic circle behind him, bringing up a cyan thunderstorm.

Walking in the center of the thunder array, both the demon cultivator and the ghost demon were covered by a thunderous qi, and then after a violent sound, it turned into green smoke between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, he took out the cloth bag and shouted:

"Brother, I don't have enough rune paper, what should I do?"

I slammed the knife in my hand to block a phantom surging towards him, and threw my cloth bag at him:

"There are also some 'thunder talismans' refined by your ninth uncle, as well as the pills of Dingmen, you take them out and take them to restore your physical strength, and give some to Xiaozhi by the way!"

The fat man immediately reached out to catch it, and hid behind me in a flash, took out a few grains of "Yang Dan" and swallowed them himself, and then took out a few more grains and threw them to the little monk, saying:

"Ash, catch it, brother, there are too many of these demon cubs, it's simply impossible to kill! Do you have any plans, are we going to hold on like this?"

The little monk was also tired enough, he used his close-quarters martial arts to protect me and the fat man, and on the other hand, he had to pay attention to the sneak attack of the ghost, dodging the Dao method issued by me and the fat man, and the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat.

"Fat brother has a point, big brother, we can't fight hard like this!

The little monk took the time to take the pill and swallowed it, and then agreed.

I thought about it quickly, the little monk's Vajra Phantom is indeed very powerful, not only is it huge in size and has a wide range of damage, but the golden light of Buddhism also has a natural restraint on demonic energy.

Of course, there are pros and cons.

As soon as the little monk makes a move, it will inevitably alarm the hidden spring in mid-air, or there is also the power of the demon path hiding in the shadows, I don't believe that they only have these ordinary demon cultivators who are used as cannon fodder.

However, there is no better way than for the three of us to be powerful now.

Thinking of this, I glanced into the air, only to see that the Youquan Ancestor had already been shed with the relics of the Houtu!

Youquan Ancestor didn't choose to fight with her, and after being far away, he drummed up a blood cloud in mid-air, covering the sky and pressing towards the yellow earth wall behind the earth relics.

“...... This is the old man's natural mount - Youquan Blood Cloud! Please also ask Taoist friends for advice, hahahaha!"

Youquan Ancestor shouted loudly, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, which was completely different from the previous politeness, and he must have been forced to be anxious.

Then the earth relics were not polite, but they pushed their arms forward, and the yellow earth wall behind them blocked her like an invisible barrier.

- Boom!

As soon as the blood cloud and the earthen wall collided, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and countless small blood-colored flying insects suddenly appeared from the blood mist, lying densely on the wall, as if they were trying their best to devour and encroach on the earthen wall.

Seeing this, Hou Tu Yi was not in a hurry, only to see a stream of green and yellow qi rising from her arms, and the yellow earth wall continued to surge.

The next moment, I saw that the earthen wall was rapidly thickening and solidifying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood mist that exploded was immediately forced to stagnate.

Seeing that Houtu's face was still indifferent, I couldn't help but let go of my heart, my heart was blessed by this great god, as long as it wasn't a natural evil, she should be able to stop it!

After thinking about it, I said to the little monk:

"Okay, but you and the fat man hide behind me and attack them from afar with Buddha light!

The little monk wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile:

"Okay, fat brother go, you can concentrate on covering me!"

The two of them then dodged to catch up with the end of the group, leaving me alone.

As soon as the two of them withdrew, I immediately felt the pressure increase!

Although I can not touch many demon cultivators and ghosts, there are at most a dozen or twenty at the front of the ring fan, but don't forget the countless reinforcements behind them!

Demonic energy turned into various weapons and struck at me, some of them were sword-like shapes, some of them galloped like meteors, and there were magic spells, like fireworks that burst in the air, and attacked the underworld soldiers behind me at a tricky angle.

I sighed secretly, and I couldn't help but feel helpless about what had happened to me:

Originally, we broke into the underworld to make trouble for them, but under the change of situation, not only did we not kill a few ghosts to relieve the hatred of the ghost king, but we got acquainted with Huanglong Zhenren and his gang through black and white impermanence, so that now we have to join the underworld, and they are pressed and beaten by the demons.

But complaining is complaining, I didn't hesitate to shoot, the sword swept directly, and the demon cultivators in the front row fell again.

Ever since the Tiger changed from a tiger to a dragon, I feel like it has multiplied in terms of momentum.

In the past, although the sword shape condensed by the evil qi could also slash and devour all things, it still took a little time because of my strength realm.

For example, with a single slash, the blade of the sword must separate a stream of white qi, and it will take some time to devour the opponent's true qi, yin qi, or demonic qi before returning to the blade, and then splitting the next sword;

However, after the tiger turned into a dragon, the devouring speed of the evil qi had increased significantly.

Often the knife momentum is together, and an indomitable sword intent rises from the bottom of my heart, and before the killing intent has selected the target, the sword will burst out a few white gases like a gas machine, invisibly dragging the blade of the knife down.

This peculiar feeling is a bit like that in martial arts-before the heart is moved, the intention has been achieved, and the killing intent has not risen, the momentum has come out of the body!

After a few swings of the Evil Knife, the Evil Pill in the body not only did not dry up, but became more and more full, which was also the benefit of the dragon-shaped evil qi.

A moment later, a Sanskrit voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"Six Paths of Compassion, Subdue the Four Demons!"

The spiritual sense was swept away, and I saw the little monk sitting upright in the void, and with this Sanskrit sound, a huge phantom with prominent eyes and upside down eyebrows rose behind him!

The phantom holds a pestle in one hand, and the other hand is pressed downward, and the Buddha light around the body is like the newborn sun, which shines so directly that people close their eyes and cover their eyes, and they can't dodge.

Sanskrit fell to the ground, and the little monk suddenly raised his hand again, and the vajra phantom behind him raised the vajra high, and then slammed it towards the demon cultivator in the distance-

In an instant, the light of the Buddha fell to the ground like a meteor outside the sky, and it burst out in the black pressure demon cultivation group.

Under the light of the Buddha, I saw that within a radius of half a mile, countless demon cultivators screamed miserably, and then the golden Buddha penetrated the demon body and completely dissolved!

Buddhism has low-eyed bodhisattvas, and there are also angry-eyed vajra - subduing ten thousand demons and suppressing a thousand evils.

This blow has given me another step in my understanding of Buddhist exercises.

The Vajra phantom behind the little monk should not be a summoning technique of the Daomen, but more like a method of possession.

Different from the Daomen:

The summoning technique or invitation technique of the three realms under the Dao Gate is to use the Sanqing divine light and letter incense to light up a piece of pure heart and sincerity, and the ditch is connected to the purple mansion under the Sanqing seat in the upper realm.

In this way, he borrowed a ray of Sanqing divine light, and detained a wrestler, a god, a celestial master or a true monarch to descend to earth and destroy demons.

However, the phantom of the little monk did not seem to have been summoned from the Western Heaven or the Upper Realm, but more as if it had existed in his body for a long time.

The Vajra Phantom is not only condensed and textured, but even with just one attention, you can truly feel the demonic momentum it exudes all over its body, which is suffocating!

The Buddha's light lasted for about five or six breaths, and when my spiritual sense swept over again, I was suddenly surprised-

The black tide of demon cultivation, which was originally densely packed with black pressure, was smashed out of an open space with a diameter of about 100 meters after this Buddha light fell to the ground!

And the clearing, except for a scorched earth, is empty!

King Kong was furious, and the demon was subdued - terrifying!

Suddenly—

"Disciple of Buddhism??? which bald donkey dares to break into the ghost realm to block my demon path??

Another extremely strong shout sounded.

I hurriedly sent a message to the little monk, reminding him to hide, and at the same time ordered the fat man to stand in front of him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a pitch-black carriage running from the sky in the distance, hovering in the air.

I looked with all my might, and saw a red-eyed child sitting in the middle of the carriage, with black skin and red skin, and shiny hair, looking very strange.

Especially his pair of red eyes, it is simply chilling and weird when swept away!

"Oh no! This is one of the four murderers of the Demon Realm!"

Suddenly, Huanglong Zhenren shouted loudly.

After that, the team of the underworld came to a brief standstill, and continued to rush towards the entrance of the cave like crazy.

Spirit?

I'm a little puzzled, I didn't see you panic like this when the Youquan Ancestor appeared just now, why did a demon king come out and be scared to urine?

But I didn't think much about it, and directly slashed and killed more than a dozen demon cultivators with a wave of the sword, and shouted:

"What are you, dare to make a noise here!

Seeing that everyone was panicked, I had to shout to boost morale, and at the same time hide the identity of the little monk and Buddha, so as not to provoke the child to raid!

Besides, the Moluo has been captured by me, so why is there any fear of a little demon king.

I said in my heart.

"Oh!?I really can't imagine that there are still people in the underworld who dare to argue with me, if you have the courage, stand up first and report to a teacher!"

The red-eyed child said in an old-fashioned manner, with the demeanor of a grandmaster.