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At this time, the old demon of Montenegro finally manifested his true body, which was the city of vain death formed by the accumulation of skeletons.

It turns out that this old demon of Montenegro was originally a stone in the netherworld, and after thousands of years of cultivation, it turned into a city, called the city of the dead, entrenched in the netherworld, using demagogic words to deceive those who died in vain to come to inhabit, and grab their resentment that will not be dispersed after death, so as to continuously increase its own strength, and it has become today's existence.

Like a huge hill of vain death city rising from the ground, the two red lanterns hanging on the city tower are incomparably gorgeous, in stark contrast to the dark netherworld, incomparably treacherous, and the open gloomy city gate is like a huge mouth of the abyss, and from time to time there is a yin wind howling out.

The resentment of the countless people who died in vain also converged out of thin air, like a dark streamer, pouring into the city of vain death.

The City of Vain Death was suspended above the heads of the people of the Demon Suppression Alliance, and they only felt that the black pressure in front of them was as if it was covering the sky and the sun.

"This dead city is like a hill, so powerful."

"Pudu Cihang is a thousand-legged centipede, at least there is a way to deal with it, but now in the face of such a city, how should we deal with it?"

Yan Chixia and Zen Master Baiyun both had solemn expressions on their faces.

Indeed, Pudu Cihang and the old demon of Montenegro can not be compared, at that time in the land of the imperial tomb, everyone joined forces to fight Pudu Cihang and his demon ministers, and finally Pudu Cihang revealed his true body, it was a thousand-legged centipede, although the centipede was very powerful, but at least it was flesh and blood, Li Xiao's vitality bomb and Yan Chixia's fierce sword energy, powerful piercing power, after gathering a little, finally cut the hard iron shell on the thousand-legged centipede's body, and finally sealed his original spirit in Cangyue Mountain.

However, this old demon of Montenegro is not, he is entrenched in the Netherworld, as a master of one side, its heritage can also be said to be very deep, and at this time it revealed a true body of the city, which is simply facing a mountain with mana, giving people a feeling of not knowing where to start, and everyone is also a little confused.

In the air, there is a depressing and dignified breath of death, and when the time comes, the wind is howling, and the ghosts are crying wolves, exuding a terrifying and terrifying majesty!

"You damn guys, I'm going to crush you all to pieces!"

From the creaking open and closing gates, there was a low, gloomy roar.

And at this time, the city of vain death in the sky roared, the black light was magnificent, carrying the momentum of a thousand thunderbolts, in the extremely surprised eyes of the Buddhist people, falling down, as if they were going to crush everyone into powder at any time!

"Skull Island, go!"

Li Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and in the snap of his fingers, he threw out a small clod of soil, which was also magical, the clod of soil dripped and turned in the air, and suddenly rose against the storm, distorted out of thin air, climbed violently, and expanded in volume by 10,000 times, and in the end, the small clod of soil turned into an island as big as 10,000 hectares, which can be said to be several times larger than the dead city.

At the critical moment, Li Xiao did not hesitate to sacrifice his other secret treasure of the pressure box, Skull Island!

In the island, it is full of pure aura, surrounded by faint clouds and mist, and from time to time there is a tiger roaring, the night owl ape cries, through the jungle on the island, and even vaguely can see the existence of ancient huge creatures, the whole island, lifelike, magnificent and majestic, natural, incomparably abundant aura, these together constitute a natural and vigorous scene, of course, there is an incomparably majestic power!

"This ...... Is it an island? ”

"Could it be that this is the legendary secret treasure!"

Looking at the island that was comparable to a small landmass, Yan Chixia and Baiyun Zen people at this time had an unbelievable look in their eyes.

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"Boom!"

The huge island became obscured by the sky, and in the process of rapid movement, thinking of the falling city of vain death smashed head-on, accompanied by an earth-shattering loud sound, the vain city was like an egg hit by a boulder, and in the huge impact, it directly fell apart and splashed away.

And the skull island was suspended in the sky, as steady as Mount Tai, and it didn't look damaged at all.

But in the blink of an eye, the entire city was shattered, and countless skeletons and debris of the city wall fell to the ground, raising billowing smoke and dust.

In the billowing smoke and dust, a green ghost fire was dim, fluttering faint flames, and it was about to break through the sky and leave after choosing a direction.

The last wisp of the old demon of Montenegro wanted to escape, Li Xiao naturally would not give the other party this chance, and with a flick of his fingers, the Chiyan Sword connected by the Yuan Qi silk released by his fingertips was also pulled, turning into a crimson shining sparkle, shooting out of the air, passing through the mist, and slashing out fiercely.

In a terrible and unwilling wail, the remnant soul of the old demon of the Black Mountain was also completely dimmed, and a terrifying resentment suddenly dissipated.

"Is the old demon of Montenegro dead?" Yan Chixia's gaze looked in the direction where the green ghost fire disappeared, and she was a little suspicious and uncertain.

"Congratulations to the host, successfully killed the old demon of Montenegro and completed the first task issued by the system!"

At this time, in Li Xiao's mind, a familiar and long-lost electronic sound finally sounded.

"That's right, the last remnant soul of the old demon of Black Mountain has also been killed." Li Xiao nodded.

Hearing this voice, Li Xiao finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and completed this task, Li Xiao was relieved, and his eyebrows were also a little relieved, he was already sure that the old demon of Montenegro was completely killed, and his soul was destroyed, and he would no longer be able to wreak havoc in the future.

Li Xiao raised his hand and made a move, and the Skull Island, which was suspended in the air, turned around, and the volume like a small land suddenly shrank, and finally turned into a gray light, which fell into Li Xiao's hands again.

Everyone came forward, looking at the shrunken Skull Island in Li Xiao's hand, their eyes showed incomparable surprise, they all saw the power of this Skull Island in their eyes, and it was the first time they had seen such a magical treasure.

"This island can be big or small, it's really amazing."

"I didn't expect that this island sacrifice would directly bombard and kill the vain death city that turned into an old demon of Black Mountain."

"Heavenly Master, what is this treasure in your hand?" Zen Master Baiyun also asked with a puzzled expression, even his heart was full of curiosity at this time.

Li Xiao smiled and said: "This thing is called Skull Island, it is a magic weapon that I obtained by chance again, the size can be changed freely, when it is large, it is like a magnificent Mount Tai, the power is infinite, and when it is small, it is convenient to store, light and flexible." It's just that because it's so powerful, and after using it, it takes a long cooldown period before it can be used again, so I don't use it easily. ”

After listening to Li Xiao's words, everyone in the Demon Subduing Alliance also nodded undeniably, from the moment Li Xiao sacrificed this skull island, he directly collapsed the entire city of vain death, and this kind of power can already be seen.

If it is said in the yang world, this skull island is sacrificed with all its might, and with its powerful coercive power, it can definitely crush a small piece of land, and the terrifying power in it is self-evident.

"Heavenly Master, this kind of treasure is really powerful, can you play with it for me for two days." Ye Zhiqiu's eyes lit up, rubbing his hands, he looked very interested, like a playful child.

"Okay, if you can drive this Skull Island, take it." Li Xiao stretched forward the hand holding Skull Island, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and his expression was playful.

"Really, okay, Heavenly Master, you must not break your word."

"It's natural."

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes lit up, and he was afraid that Li Xiao would regret it, so he hurriedly reached out a hand and was about to take Skull Island from Li Xiao's hand, but he didn't expect that Skull Island's small form at this time was also very heavy.

No matter how hard he moved, no matter how hard he tried his best, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't lift the skull island even a bit, and he was sweating profusely, and finally had to give up in the end.

"I gave up...... This Skull Island is so small, and it's still so heavy. Ye Zhiqiu wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand, stuck out his tongue, and said with emotion panting.

"This Skull Island has been sacrificed, so only I can drive it." Looking at Ye Zhiqiu's sweaty appearance, Li Xiaowan explained with a smile.

"I see, no wonder I can't move a single inch with all my strength." After Ye Zhiqiu heard this, he suddenly realized.

This Skull Island is like the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick that defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong in the mythical story, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod is powerful, it can be big or small, as the magic weapon of Sun Wukong, only listen to him alone.

Even if the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick becomes the size of a hair, it is absolutely impossible for others to move the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick.

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Li Xiao glanced at his eyes and saw not far away, Guichen Dao Chang had a broken arm and lay on the ground, unconscious.

Li Xiao pushed aside the crowd, walked to the side of the head of the Guichen Dao, probed the other party's internal breath, and found that the other party was in a coma due to excessive blood loss, but fortunately, there was no worry about life.

With a move of his hand, he sucked the broken arm that fell not far away into his hand, and with a slight force, he reached the place where the broken arm of the head of the dust road was located.

At the same time, Li Xiao's heart moved, a silver needle wearing silk thread was held in his hand, he held the silver needle, and walked along the broken arm of the Guichen Dao like a butterfly wearing flowers.

In a short time, the arm of the head of the Dust Dao had already been stitched up, and then, a pure yang inner breath crossed into the other party's body, and a mysterious warm current ran along several important meridians of the other party, nourishing and repairing the damaged meridians.

As early as when he was on the plane of "Fengyun", Li Xiao learned the Yu family medical scripture from Yu Yue, so he was proficient in medical skills, and the unicorn arm in his left hand was connected, so he naturally knew how to deal with the injury of the broken arm.

After a long time, the comatose Guichen Dao Chang frowned slightly, coughed, and woke up from the coma faintly, seeing the severed arm that had been reconnected, and at the same time feeling a pure yang inner breath swimming in his body, which was moisturizing and repairing his damaged meridians.

Seeing this situation, the Daoist Master of Guichen naturally understood what was going on, he took Li Xiao's hand, and said with gratitude on his face: "Thank you Heavenly Master for your kindness." ”

Li Xiao smiled indifferently, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take care of your body, and in a few days, your arms will be able to swing freely and be as good as ever." ”

Standing up, Li Xiao's eyes looked around again, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

At this time, the Netherworld can be said to be full of corpses and skeletons. Among these corpses and undead, some are monsters, some are members of the Demon Descending Alliance, and some are ghostly ghosts who are detained here by the old demon of Montenegro.

This battle was undoubtedly tragic, but fortunately, in the end, they finally worked together to exterminate the old demon of Montenegro, and put an end to this vain city, so that many of the undead who were detained here were also liberated, so to speak, this is also a matter of immeasurable merit.

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The battle is over, and the Netherworld battlefield is cleared.

Under Li Xiao's order, the bodies of some of the demon slaying people who died here were brought back to the world and buried in a thick manner.

Although it is said that the old demon of Montenegro is dead, the air is still filled with the resentment of countless ghostly undead.

And Baiyun Zen Master is with a group of Buddhist people, laid out a huge ritual, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, Sanskrit sounds burst, praying for all the resentful souls who died in vain and in battle.

The city of vain death has existed for thousands of years before, under the deliberate manipulation of the old demon of Montenegro, this place has simply become an infernal hell, one side of the world is full of monstrous grievances, ghosts crying and wailing, grievances are numerous, and the rich grievances are also condensed and not dispersed, incomparably terrifying and gloomy, if these vain dead souls are not exceeded, let it continue to accumulate, it will be infinitely troubled.

Sincerity, gold and stone for the open.

Including Baiyun Zen Master, there are a total of 18 Buddhist monks, who chant Sanskrit sounds, sincerely pray for blessings, promote the power of Buddha, and do Dharma here.

It took them a full seventy-seven and forty-nine days to finally overtake all the resentful spirits here.

On this day of the consummation of the Dharma, the dark city of vain death bloomed with brilliant golden light, like a golden wheel, and the Buddha's light filled the sky, containing a divine power, shining between heaven and earth, and the resentment that had accumulated in the air for a long time was getting thinner and thinner.

In the end, this dark place that has accumulated thousands of years of resentment is finally like a fog to be lifted, the clouds are opened, and under the illumination of golden light, the source is traced, and those gloomy grievances have been completely cleared and dissipated between heaven and earth, as if nothing had happened.

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