White clothes fell from the sky.

The eyes are black and red.

The big sleeves are fluttering, like the Nine Heavens God Buddha, and the momentum is invincible.

With one hand in front and one hand behind, he landed on the ground to separate Jin Yongsheng and Wu Hongyu, who were fighting fiercely in the secret castle.

The inconspicuous appearance made Jin Yongsheng, who had already turned the lightsaber in his hand into less than three feet, retreated sharply.

Wu Hongyu was not as lucky as Jin Yongsheng, and after his eyes were slightly raised, his neck was already grasped by the palm that poked out.

"Lich! Primordial Demon!" Hongzun turned his head without showing his spirit, and his eyes showed fierce killing intent.

It was not obvious that it had been completely suppressed by the Red Venerable, and it could even be seen that the red flames were rising around the Demon King's body.

Wu Hong's fishing demon body was scattered, in fact, she was choked by the throat of Hongzun in the unremarkable soul, she bulged out her eyes, and suddenly saw the demon king 10,000 years ago, full of red flames, and billowing black smoke from her seven orifices.

Wu Hongyu couldn't even believe what she saw, she had seen the portrait of the demon king in the secret room of the witch mansion ten thousand years ago, and the old monster father in the family respected him like a god, and every time he looked at it, he was afraid, respectful, happy and angry.

Wu Hongyu knew that her ancestor had betrayed her master to seek glory, and she fell into the hands of this main demon king, so she quickly chose to flee for her life to see if God would give her this opportunity.

Abandoning ninety percent of the demon body, leaving only a breath of demonic qi, Wu Hongyu turned into a wisp of green smoke and rushed to the secret castle before his body was completely disillusioned.

Outside the secret castle, the girl of the Yin family was still kneeling in place and crying, and when she raised her head suddenly, a pair of beautiful black eyes quickly turned into yin and yang eyes. The girl then rose from the ground and flew out of the city.

Bu Xian, who suddenly appeared in the secret castle, subdued Wu Hongyu and flicked his own lightsaber with just a poof out, so terrifying that Jin Yongsheng instinctively chose to retreat.

The young man was absolutely sensitive to danger, and knew that the white-clothed monk who had suddenly arrived was no match for him.

Jin Yongsheng fought with Wu Hongyu, although he grabbed the light sword condensed by pure sword intent, but he used the desperate means of injuring the enemy ninety and losing one hundred.

Sword Qi Sword Gang Sword Intent hurts the enemy and hurts himself, especially Jin Yongsheng has not been able to control this sword completely and freely, and being able to condense this sword can be said to be due to his sudden inspiration in a wonderful state.

At this moment, the sword qi that had already begun to dissipate was raging in his body.

What ten thousand ants eat the body, ten thousand arrows pierce the heart, even the sword intent slash of the silver dragon and Heng is more than a thousand times better than the pain that Jin Yongsheng felt at this moment. The young man secretly ran the qi machine around his body to suppress the wanton destruction of the sword qi rampaging in his body, and he knew bitterly that he had to continue to grit his teeth and pretend to be calm without figuring out whether the white-clothed monk was a friend or foe, but fortunately, the blood mist that burst out of his body from time to time failed to break through the clothes and block, and flowed to his feet.

If it is said that Wu Hongyu was able to get out after losing his nine successes, he Jin Yongsheng is actually not much better, and in this situation, death is only a matter of time for him.

"Let's go. Bu Xian suddenly turned his head and said two words to Jin Yongsheng, who had always been wary of holding a sword.

The great monk didn't want anyone to die innocently under the hands of Hongzun, and the momentum of Hongzun in his soul was still rising, with the speed at which he recovered his magic power at the moment, he didn't know that it would not take long for this demon king to completely suppress him and then occupy his body.

Hongzun hurt the killer as soon as he saw Wu Hongyu, but he was not interested in Jin Yongsheng and Yin Jiabao at all, the demon king looked at it and said with a yin smile: "Monk, a good person will do it to the end, send the demon to the west, your soul is the most great supplement for me, if you are interested, don't let me do it, otherwise it will not be good to shatter your body." He took a small step forward.

This small step seemed unremarkable, but wisps of red gold flames rose out of thin air under Hongzun's feet, and the flames were like waveguides surging, surging in front of him layer upon layer.

Bu Xian immediately stepped back, and suddenly sat cross-legged, and said in his mouth: "The Dharma is boundless." ”

Without showing the sound, in the soul, there is a Taoist golden body Buddha appeared, the Buddha or happy or sad, or angry or stupid, or holding a sword, or King Kong angry eyes...... A Buddha body barrier was formed around the red venerable's body.

"Stinky monk! Even if you invite the Nine Heavens God and Buddha, how can you endure me? Do you think you can trap me by sacrificing yourself as a prison like this? I will let you destroy your god today!"

Hongzun closed his eyes and just chanted the sutra at the same time, and at the same time, a red golden flame gushed out from his body, and then the demon king rushed left and right in the Buddha's encirclement.

As the Red Venerable led the fire tornado to move faster, golden blood flowed out of the Seven Senses.

"Master!" Yin Jiabao blinked his small eyes, revealing a look of compassion on his face.

Jin Yongsheng looked at the monk who sat on the ground after saying that he was leaving, and then bleed golden blood from the seven orifices, turned his head to look at Yin Jiabao and asked, "What's the matter with this monk?"

Yin Jiabao had tears in his eyes, he didn't show it, and then he looked at Jin Yongsheng, frowning for a long time as if heaven and man were at war, and only said: "Brother Yong'er......"

The fat man owes the way of heaven, he knows many things early like the immortals in the world, and he can see everything clearly in the soul, he really wants to help imprison Hongzun with the power of the Yuan Shen Yuan, but Jin Yongsheng is seriously injured, and the fat man doesn't want Jin Yongsheng to take any more risks.

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong with this monk? Do you want to help?" Jin Yongsheng, who knew his brother's temperament best, gasped and asked.

"Are you okay?" asked Yin Jiabao weakly.

"Absolutely. How could a manly man not work. Jin Yongsheng, whose face was covered with blood, bared his teeth and smiled at Yin Jiabao with what he thought was relaxed but extremely ugly.

"The demon king who fights with it in the master's divine consciousness has no root water. Yin Jiabao hesitated and said the reason why he wanted Jin Yongsheng to muddy the waters.

"Really?"

Jin Yongsheng's eyes immediately lit up.

Yin Jiabao nodded vigorously.

"Okay, this is really stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, so it takes all the effort!" Jin Yongsheng grinned and approached Buxian, the young man thought in his heart, anyway, he might die in the end, so he simply took the sword intent in his body to fight with the unknown demon king, if he can successfully get the rootless water, with the treasure of the demon king, his brothers can live a good life without him, and if he can do this, he will be relieved to die.

After approaching the side, the young man turned his head to look at Yin Jiabao and asked an absolutely stupid question: "How can I help?"

"Come with me, Brother Yong. ”

The next moment, Jin Yongsheng was pulled into the soul of Yin Jiabao.

Regarding the sudden appearance of Jin Yongsheng and Yin Jiabao, Hongzun and Buxian both stared in shock, and Hongzun even stopped his figure.

In this world, the guy who can take people in and out of other people's souls at will can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented, and he is just a fat man.

"I really didn't see it, little fat man, you actually have this ability. Hongzun sighed in surprise.

Yin Jiabao bowed to Hongzun, and then said sincerely: "Don't fight the master anymore, I know your past life, since everything has passed, and the master is sincere to you, why do you want to enter the devil's path again and destroy your bright future." ”

Hongzun was stunned for a moment when he heard the fat man speak, and then he ignited the flames around him, changed his face and said: "I'm ignorant, talking about magic and changing color." Your gods and Buddhas claim to have a heavenly way and a Buddha road, and you can't wait for everyone in the world to be your believers, the devil's path is my demon race's original path, I can't abandon it, do you want me to cultivate the Buddha?"

"What are gods and Buddhas, what are demons? If you can let go of your delusions, you will naturally be able to cultivate to a perfect state and see your true self. "Yinjiabao's face is fearless, tepid, just like a monk who has attained the Tao is preaching and preaching.

"Little monk, I won't have this war of words with you, wait for me to kill him and give you a good way to die, and you will be able to see the real me. Hongzun didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and stretched out his hands to draw out the monstrous red flame.

Thanks to the fact that the secret castle is still connected to the underground lava hot spring lake, which is actually the foundation of the Demon King's Mansion back then, the energy emitted by the underground demon realm energy place has made Hongzun's power soar, he knows that this process will not last long, he must take advantage of the situation to defeat Buxian, even if there is no physical body for him to send his gods, he must be free.

"Hey, my brother is kind enough to persuade you, it's for your good. Jin Yongsheng glanced at the fast and weak lightsaber in his hand, looked at Hongzun and said loudly.

"Boy, how long can you hold that broken sword in your hand, you can't take care of yourself, and you dare to run in front of this king to be an eyesore!" Hongzun roared angrily, and the flames on his body poured out towards Jin Yongsheng, and the Buddha barrier was deformed.

"If you can do it, don't shout!" Jin Yongsheng, who looked painful but without the slightest fear, replied fiercely.

"Hahaha, I love to hear this, but you're injured like this, can you still fight me?" Blocked by the golden Buddha barrier like a big bell, Hongzun became more and more arrogant.

Jin Yongsheng grinned, jumped into the Buddha's array with one step, and said loudly, "You will know if you try." ”

At the same time, he looked at Yin Jiabao without showing his eyes, the two seemed to be old friends who had known each other for a long time, and they both smiled knowingly.

Jin Yongsheng was invaded by sword qi, and Yin Jiabao brought him to participate in the war, but he actually hid the mind of letting Jin Yongsheng use battle to sharpen his sword qi. Buxian Nature had already seen the crisis in Jin Yongsheng's body, but the great monk fought against Hongzun, and he couldn't spare his hands for a while.