Chapter 240: Demon Killer

Old Xiong wanted to work hard, but he sadly found that his demonic qi was completely refined by his literary qi.

Now, he wanted to fight hard, but only a thin aura escaped.

At this time, a bright light suddenly fell on the heavenly dome, suppressing the old bear.

The boiling demon blood of the old bear subsided again.

He was back to his old form.

It's just that he just wanted to work hard, but he hurt his vitality again and became more and more aging.

He was covered in bear hair, and he was dull and pale.

But he didn't care about this, and looked at the sky in disbelief.

All the disciples of the Wen Sect, including the eight-armed spirit ape, also looked at the sky.

High in the sky, a figure slowly descended.

At this moment, no matter the shemale, the movements are surprisingly consistent.

Everyone looked at the figure carefully, then wiped their eyes, and then looked at Yin Ming's corpse on the ground.

Finally, when they raised their heads again and looked at Yin Ming high in the sky, their eyes were full of shock and doubt.

Yin Ming looked at Lao Xiong and said with a smile: "You rammer, you have listened to my lectures for many days, and you still dare to scold me?"

Although Lao Xiong was also afraid of Yin Ming before, he was also afraid.

But this time, in the face of Yin Ming, he couldn't help but feel awe.

He lowered his head, but he didn't dare to say anything for a while.

Yin Ming looked at the disciples again and said with a smile: "Let you worry, it's okay anymore." ”

Seeing his gentle smile, everyone's expressions widened.

I don't know what happened, but there is no doubt that the Master survived!

The Master was dealt a fatal blow, but he did not fall!

The eight-armed spirit ape stared at Yin Ming in disbelief, unable to figure it out anyway.

He suddenly roared, raised his arms together, and erupted into a fierce blow.

Since there are two, kill them twice!

Although this blow is not as good as the one in his heyday, it also has earth-shattering power.

Even if the ten demon kings are stacked here, they all have to give up their lives.

Yin Ming shouted lightly: "Benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, faith, loyalty, filial piety, piety, temperance, forgiveness, courage, and letting." ”

Twelve thunderbolts erupted.

The eight thunderbolts wiped out the eight demonic qi, and the remaining four struck the eight-armed spirit ape.

He let out a wail, and suddenly there were four more shocking scars on his body.

Yin Ming shouted: "Chop!"

A chop appears in the air.

On the ground, on the side of Yin Ming's corpse, the fairy sword flew violently.

The fairy sword outlined the word "slash", and then stabbed straight at the eight-armed spirit ape.

Stab!

One of the arms of the eight-armed spirit ape fell, causing dust to fly.

Yin Ming drank eight "chop" words in a row, and the fairy sword slashed eight swords, and the eight-armed spirit ape lost eight arms.

The eight-armed spirit ape sat down on the mountain rock, the demon blood flowing, and looked at Yin Ming weakly.

He had given up resisting.

He said hatefully: "You have obviously just advanced to the innate level, why are you so powerful, what realm are you?"

Yin Ming smiled slightly and said, "You should understand." ”

The eight-armed spirit ape was stunned, and then let out a long sigh, vaguely guessing something.

In the next moment, the fairy sword flew up.

The sword flashed.

The hideous and terrifying ape's head rolled off.

Yin Ming recited the scriptures and refined the demonic qi that the eight-armed spirit ape dispersed.

The demonic aura of the spirit demon is too strong, and the twelve-character Confucian true meaning and the nine slashes of the fairy sword cannot completely wipe it out.

At the same time, he took out a book and flipped it.

This is a book that is not yet fully written, and there are many blank pages in it.

On one page, there is an image of an eight-armed spirit ape that has been painted.

Yin Ming took a picture of the book at the eight-armed spirit ape.

In the body of the eight-armed spirit ape, it seems that something is attracted to enter the book.

And the figure of the eight-armed spirit ape in the book has become full of spirituality.

It's obviously an ink pen, but it seems to come to life.

This is the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" compiled by Yin Ming.

This scripture is divided into two volumes, the first volume is "Qi" and the second volume is "Biography".

"Qi" is the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" of the other world.

"Biography" is a collection of monsters and demons in this world.

Of course, there is also overlap between the two, which needs to be sorted out.

The beauty of this scripture is that it can absorb a wisp of the soul of the demon clan and print it in the scriptures.

Before the eight-armed spirit ape, there were already several demon kings, which were included in this scripture.

According to Yin Ming's calculations, if there are living monsters, then it is possible to control them through this wisp of soul.

Of course, it's hard to absorb the souls of living youkai.

Either the other party is completely voluntary, or the other party is extremely weak.

After the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" took away a wisp of the soul of the eight-armed spirit ape, the demon corpse qi of the spirit demon was completely refined.

Only then did the disciples wake up from a dream and gathered around.

The corners of Yin Ming's mouth suddenly grinned.

Liu Teng, a bastard boy, actually stepped on his corpse in the chaos, phew, it was a foot in the body.

The literati all gathered around Yin Ming.

"Master, are you alright?"

"Master, what the hell is going on, why are there two of you?"

"Have you shed a layer of skin and changed your body?"

"Master, Master......"

They were a little out of shape because they were so excited.

The most exaggerated is Liu Teng.

He cried and threw himself up and knelt in front of Yin Ming.

He howled and cried, "Master, you died so miserably!"

"You're so amazing, you're dead and turned into a ghost and you're coming to save us......"

Rao was a little unbearable with Yin Ming's cultivation, and gave this bear boy a slap at the moment.

Liu Ji wiped his tears and said, "Liu Teng, you are really talking nonsense, how can you say that the master is a ghost?"

Liu Teng touched his head aggrievedly, pointed to the ground and said, "Look, the master has no shadow!"

Everyone was taken aback, only to find out that what Liu Teng said was true.

The literati who were still jubilant just now froze.

So, Master, really......

Yin Ming couldn't laugh or cry.

He explained: "Well, don't worry about it. ”

"It's no wonder that you don't know, after all, you don't know about the Wendao Holy Realm. ”

The disciple with pointed ears couldn't help but say, "Master, have you become holy?"

Yin Ming nodded.

The disciples immediately let out a burst of cheers, which was a big deal for Wen Dao.

Someone else couldn't help but ask, "Master, what realm are you in now?" ”

"Could it be that if I am a little saint, I can easily kill a demon master-level existence?"

Yin Ming said: "That's naturally impossible. ”

"I am in the realm of Wenzong, and my accumulation is deep enough. ”

"This time I broke through the Holy Realm, crossed the Little Holy Realm, and directly achieved the Holy One. ”

All the disciples were in an uproar, no wonder the master was able to easily suppress the eight-armed spirit ape, and it turned out that the realm was no lower than the other party.

The little saint, also known as the quasi-saint, walked into the Holy Gate with one foot.

Yin Ming's Wendao accumulation is deep enough, and he omits this realm and directly sets foot in the holy realm completely.

Another disciple asked, "Master, what is the matter with your two bodies?"