"Then I'll pick up the butcher's knife and become a demon on the ground!"

Rumble!

I saw that surrounded by tens of thousands of ghosts, Tang Yi had a dark sword in his hand, the blood light was dazzling, and behind him, a pitch-black figure was slowly emerging.

This is a body, and its body is not inferior to the big day behind Purdue.

The whole body was as black as ink, his appearance was exactly the same as Tang Yi's, and his body exuded a thick demonic aura, as soon as he appeared, he grabbed one ghost after another and swallowed it directly into his mouth.

"It's ......"

Thousands of undead in the distance, Pudu, who was reuniting the merit wheel behind his head, suddenly frowned, and the black-robed old man on the side was also shocked.

This ghost shadow was refined by this black-robed old man, he naturally knew how powerful these ghost shadows were, Tang Yi had summoned the Yuanying Phantom Shadow before, and repelled thousands of ghost shadows, which had already taken the black-robed old man by surprise.

But after that, Tang Yi's Yuanying Phantom was defeated by Pudu's Great Ri Rulai, and it was impossible to use it again in a short period of time.

However, now that Tang Yi summoned it, this huge figure surrounded by demonic qi was even more terrifying, and he actually threw those tens of thousands of ghost shadows directly into his mouth and devoured them as if they were prey.

The black-robed old man and Pudu naturally didn't know that Tang Yi was almost taken away by the Underworld Sword Spirit before, and the martial soul behind him was infected by the murderous aura of the Underworld Sword Spirit and turned into a demon.

Although after that, the Immortal Martial Sword Spirit was trapped in the blade by the 'Beidou Sealing Demon', Tang Yi's martial soul was completely blackened and murderous.

Therefore, Tang Yi rarely used martial spirits since then, because once he used it, Tang Yi felt that a strong murderous aura rose, bewitching Tang Yi's mind all the time.

However, after seeing Purdue, after killing those thousands of mortals, he actually refined their souls and recast the merit wheel.

Compared with Pudu, Tang Yi felt that his martial soul with boiling killing intent was not so evil.

Since you are a Buddha and can kill people and refine your soul, then why not if I pick up a butcher's knife and become a demon on the ground!

Roar, roar, roar......

Although Tang Yi summoned the martial spirit, the tens of thousands of ghosts that had previously drowned Tang Yi were like a tide, and the ghosts cried wolf again, and they fled in all directions.

Compared to Tang Yi, the blackened martial soul that was mutated by the spirit of the Underworld Martial Arts, these ghostly ghosts were nothing at all.

Roar!

I saw that behind Tang Yi, the blackened martial spirit, with an angry roar, rolling sound waves, instantly rushed the tens of thousands of ghost shadows directly into the air, and with a grip of both hands, he instantly grabbed the tens of thousands of ghost shadows in his hands, pinched them violently, and was stuffed into the mouth by the blackened martial spirit.

Seeing this scene, the black-robed old man was suddenly startled, and Pudu, who was recondensing the merit wheel, frowned slightly.

"Devouring souls is the work of the devil!"

Pudu, who had refined thousands of undead souls, re-condensed a merit wheel behind his head, sitting on the lotus platform, and the great sun shining with the Buddha's light behind him seemed sacred and extraordinary.

On the contrary, Tang Yi, who was full of murderous aura and had a blackened martial soul behind him, was like a big devil who was willing to fall.

"Adversary?"

Tang Yi grinned and said, "They all call me the devil, I like this name!"

"Amitabha!"

Purdue folded his hands and regained his sanctimonious appearance again.

"Since he is the devil, the poor monk will eliminate the demon today, and it can be regarded as a merit!"

Rumble!

I saw that behind Pudu, Da Ri Rulai, leaned out a huge palm, from heaven to earth, and went straight to Tang Yi.

"If it's all like you, then I, the devil, don't mind and shovel you!"

Facing the overwhelming Buddha's hand, Tang Yi smiled coldly, blackened the martial soul behind him, and raised a palm at the same time.

Bang!

The palms intersected, and the whole world was shaken, and the great day and the blackened martial soul took a step back together.

"Could this be his primordial infant, why is the previous primordial infant phantom golden?"

Pudu, who was sitting on the lotus platform, looked at the blackened martial soul behind Tang Yi, and suddenly frowned.

Obviously, Pudu didn't expect that Tang Yi's blackened martial soul was so strong that he could confront himself head-on, and he had already achieved the Great Day of the Nine Spirits Yuanying.

How did Pudu know that Tang Yi's Yuan Ying was suppressed by Zhentianshi, and if it was really completely used, it would not be weaker than Pudu's Dari Rulai.

As for this blackened martial spirit, after being affected by the Dark Martial Sword Spirit, it was even more powerful, Tang Yi was just worried that it would breed demons in his heart, so he didn't dare to use it easily.

"It seems that you can't get rid of me as a demon this big day!"

Tang Yi glanced at Purdue defiantly.

"Humph!"

Pudu snorted coldly: "Evil demons, let's ambush it!"

Before the words fell, behind Pudu, Da Ri Rulai's hands were suitable, and the nine Buddha lights behind his head were unfolded, turning into nine golden wheels, surrounding Da Ri Rulai Zhou's body.

The big day is coming, the Buddha sound in the mouth is continuous, and the nine golden wheels around him gather and disperse.

I saw Da Ri Rulai wave his hand violently, and the nine golden wheels came towards Tang Yi in unison.

"There's no time!" Tang Yi turned his head to look, only to see that with the thousands of undead being refined into merit wheels by Pudu, the entrance to the netherworld was slowly shrinking.

Swish!

Tang Yi did not hesitate at all, stretched out his hand, and the Netherworld Martial Knife in his hand instantly fell into the hands of the blackened martial spirit.

"Over to you!"

Tang Yiqing shouted, stepped on his feet, and his figure flashed, like a butterfly wearing flowers, passing through the nine golden wheels, and going straight to Pudu on the lotus platform.

Seeing that Tang Yi was actually coming towards him, Pudu's brows furrowed slightly.

At this moment, I saw the blackened martial soul holding the Dark Martial Sword, but he smiled coldly and said, "Hehe! I haven't cut a bald donkey for a long time!"

This voice is the Underworld Sword Spirit, Tang Yi simply divided his troops into two ways in order to make a quick decision, and the Underworld Sword Spirit controlled the blackened martial soul to fight against the Great Ri Rulai, and he went straight to the Yellow Dragon.

Bell! Bell......

I saw the spirit of the underworld sword, controlling the blackened martial spirit, the underworld sword in his hand waved again and again, instantly knocked the nine golden wheels away, stepped on the ground with both feet, jumped up in an instant, held the underworld sword, and slashed directly at the great sun.

At the same time, Tang Yi had already killed in front of Pudu and slapped it with one palm.

Prajna palm!

Pudu didn't expect Tang Yi to come so suddenly, and hurriedly waved a palm, the two palms intersected, and immediately made a muffled sound, and Pudu, who was in a hurry, shook slightly.

He is now recasting the merit wheel, and he is about to take the last step, but he is powerless to confront Tang Yi.

"Immovable Ming King Seal!"

I saw Pudu, both hands pinched out two handprints, one pointed to the sky, the other pointed to the ground, up and down the body, and a faint phantus immediately appeared, protecting his body up and down.

"Fudo Ming King?"

Tang Yi knew that Pudu's use of this immovable Ming King was nothing more than a vain attempt to delay time, so he immediately smiled coldly: "I want to see you, can you move?"

(End of chapter)