As he spoke, he remembered the old man who came to Kunlun by twisting himself, "Hey, I heard an immortal say, that is the highest level of the Demon God's Demon Record! Maybe we will send this in a while!" After speaking, he looked down at the steel claws on his hands, this weapon was still given by the old man, and he has been in Kunlun for more than 700 years, this is the first time he has used it to cut people, and he used to use it to peel fruit peels and dig out honey!

"'Colorful Demon Flame'?, the Supreme Demon of the Demon God!" Hearing the words of the thousand ghosts, the thousand little demons also had their thoughts flying!

At this time, there was a shouting and fighting sound from the opposite side, and then the demon soldiers rushed up again! As soon as the thousand little demons stretched out their hands, they found that they had bottomed out in their pockets, "Not good! The beans left by the old man are gone! What can I do!!"

"What, the beans are gone! You! I said what are you good for? Why don't you prepare more, or save some use!" Hearing the words of the thousand little demons, the thousand ghosts' irritated eyes widened!

"! Why didn't you say it earlier! Just now you shouted to sprinkle more, sprinkle more!"

"Then what now!" the Thousand Ghosts looked puzzled.

"What can I do, kill!" As he spoke, the Thousand Little Demon picked up two giant tooth daggers and rushed forward!

Sister!!!

Seeing that a few people were fighting, Sikong Yinlong turned into a dragon body and carried Qianhua on his back, now no matter what, he wants to live and die with Qianhua!

dragged the injury and flew in front of Sikong Yulong, wanting to comfort his sister first, after all, everything starts with his sister!

That Sikong Yulong is in a stalemate with the monks of the coming day! Each of them is scarred! However, each loses and does not lose the battle!

Sikong Yulong looked at the monk in the coming day and thought that he had made a few moves with the monk in the coming day, but he didn't even take advantage of it!

After a few moves, both of them were covered with bloody wounds, and besides, they didn't show mercy to their subordinates, and every attack was a fatal attack!

Look at the monk who is still standing there in the future, but he has been... It seems that it can only be outwitted!

He is a monk, the best way to deal with a monk...

Thinking of a way, the evil spirit in his eyes was even worse, after thinking about it, he saw the Sikong Silver Dragon that fell in front of him, Sikong Yulong pretended not to see it, and did not pay attention to him, but bypassed him, took two steps forward, and shouted at the monk of the coming day!

"Dead monk, look at the rags and rags you are wearing, but your skills are very profound, since we can't win today!

"Sister!" Sikong Yinlong whispered with courage.

Hearing the voice of Sikong Yinlong behind him, Sikong Yulong turned his head and glared at him, "Shut up, your account book demon god will settle with you in a moment!"

"Sister, I..." Before he finished speaking, seeing Sikong Yulong's blood-red eyes, Sikong Yinlong didn't dare to make a sound! Where did he stay, looking at the monk on the other side!

"Master, can you leave first, my sister is now insane, and you will come over when my sister is normal!"

"Shut up!"

At this time, the two of them yelled at Sikong Yinlong in unison at the same time!

"Amitabha! The poor monk is disrespectful! I hope that the donor will bear with me!" The monk in the coming day folded his hands, turned his head and looked at Sikong Yulong again, "The donor said, how to compare the law!"

Sikong Yulong looked at the monk in the coming day, his eyes full of evil!

"Hmph, monk, for the sake of you being a monk, this demon god will let you do it once!

As he spoke, the two demon soldiers lifted a big chair and placed it behind Sikong Yulong, and Sikong Yulong sat on it, cocked Erlang's legs, looked like a queen, and stared at the monk on the opposite side!

"Amitabha, monks don't lie, and they don't know what the donor is good at, so let's ask the donor to ask the question!"

"Okay! I really didn't expect that there are such a cheerful person as you among the monks! This demon god really appreciates you more and more!"

As he spoke, a hint of cunning flashed in Sikong Yulong's bloody eyes.

"Donor, please!" the monk stretched out his palm!

"To tell the truth, in the impression of this demon god, the monks know how to chant the scriptures, day and night! As soon as the demon gods open their eyes, they can hear them chanting around the magic mountain! It's really noisy!"

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south..."

"Shut up!!I'm annoyed, I yell in annoyance every time!"

"They keep talking all day long! They don't eat or drink!"

"Shut up!!"

"I yelled at them again in annoyance, but the roar was useless, this demon god really couldn't bear it, so he had to take action!"

"You say that you don't let people sleep for a single sleep, it's really annoying, don't you know that people die and go to the ground for peace? Now, we dead people have been woken up by you! You are unhappy again, and you are coming to destroy us! Hey! This world is really difficult to mix!"

"But then it's okay, they're all dead! All at once! It's good to be dead! The world is much quieter when they're dead!"

Sikong Yulong danced while talking, sometimes talking about the head, and standing up, sometimes sparks splashed in his eyes, and sometimes the demonic aura was strong.

"Amitabha, donor..."

The monk wanted to say a few words, but was interrupted by Sikong Yulong!

"Shut up, don't call me donor! Donor's! The corpses are all boiled, what else? Is it time to eat?"

Sikong Yulong's eyes were full of evil energy, glaring at the monk of the coming day, and continued.

"It is said that in the land of your Buddha's Gate, you should be merciful! Okay! You should show us compassion now! Show this group of unjustly killed little ghosts!"

Looking at the monk in the coming day, Sikong Yulong raised his eyebrows lightly, she said so much, she just wanted to say this sentence.

"Amitabha, donor..."

Before the monk finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sikong Yulong again.

"I said that this demon god doesn't want the corpse to be cooked, don't want the corpse to be cooked, the corpse is cooked!

Sikong Yulong looked irritable, and licked his lips again as he spoke! Looking at the monk in the coming day, he looked at lunch as if he was looking at it!

"Dead monk, do you think this will work!! You put away your tattered robe, and then jump into the fire, let the fire burn your body, burn your dry bones, devour your seven souls and three souls, and empathize with us, how about the torment that life is worse than death? Let everyone see your compassionate sincerity!

Seeing that there was no movement from the monk in the coming day, Sikong Yulong continued.

"Monk, as long as you dare to be the first one, my Sikong Yulong will be the second one! When the time comes, they and they will all accompany you, wholeheartedly for goodness, and enter reincarnation!

As she spoke, seeing that the monk still didn't move, she flashed in front of him in an instant!

"Monk, do you dare? You can't be afraid of the fire, aren't you? Don't you Buddhists keep saying that you want to save us? Why, give you the opportunity to save us, but you don't dare? Haha... Huh..."

Sikong Yulong laughed again as he spoke, and the smile was very weird!

"Don't, don't listen to her, master, she wants to burn you!" The thousand ghosts slashed the demon soldiers while stopping the monks from coming to the day, and they were already panting when they were tired, there was no way, there were too many demon soldiers.

"Yes, master, don't believe this witch's words, it's a big deal, let's fight them to the end! Who loses or wins in the end!"

"Desperate!!haha... Haha..."The sharp voice pierced my ears and hurt, and then I laughed again.

"Kid, do you know how many people's flesh and blood this 'Soul Gathering Demon Mountain' is cut up? Haha! He also told this demon god to fight hard! It's really going to laugh to death!" After speaking, Sikong Yulong glanced at a few people, and then raised his hand to cover his mouth and laughed.

"You deserve to die laughing! People like you, it's too cheap for you to laugh to death! For you, you should... Yes, it should be a thousand cuts!" The thousand ghosts cut down a group of demon soldiers, and when they were free, they looked at Sikong Yulong and shouted loudly.

"Hmph! Even a thousand knives can't solve the hatred!" "The thousand little demons also cut flesh and blood, and the bruises on their faces were rising, and they gritted their teeth with a black face.

"Sister, don't do this!!Don't hurt the master, don't hurt everyone!Sister!"

Hearing everyone's words, Sikong Yinlong stopped behind Sikong Yulong, as if he was going to stand in a team with her, and fought against Qianhua, who was already unconscious, on his back!

"Shut up, or kill those two kids now! and the woman on your back!"

Previously, when Sikong Yinlong was attacked by her, when she smelled the blood on Sikong Yinlong's body, Sikong Yulong's heart was inexplicably a little distressed, so she didn't plan to kill him now, she wanted to figure out why she felt sorry for him!

Because she was distressed, she didn't use all her strength to attack Sikong Yinlong! Otherwise, Sikong Yinlong would have been killed a long time ago! Qianhua would have been divided a long time ago!

"Sister!!" Sikong Yinlong still wants to persuade Sikong Yulong!

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Hearing the words of the monk in the coming day, Sikong Yulong hurriedly turned around, looked at him and asked.

"Monk, what's the matter, but I've thought about it? Sacrifice the small self to fulfill the big self! If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Purify sentient beings, save the suffering and save the suffering, these are all what you monks keep saying!"

"Okay! The donor can keep his promise! When you return in the coming day, you will put down the butcher's knife and persuade the demons!" The monk decided to defy the Fa in the coming day.

"Yes, of course! Hehe!!After saying this, all the demons can look at it! Please! Come to the monk! If you want to cross them all, then the merit is immeasurable!"

Seeing the actions of the monk in the coming day, Sikong Yulong became more interested, she went to see that as soon as the monk died in the coming day, who else could stop herself with these children!

"Amitabha, donor, remember what you said! Come and go! Karma, retribution is unpleasant! Good, good!"

Saying that, the monk raised his hand and sent the four of them to the small courtyard, and with a wave of his hand, he made an enchantment on the small courtyard, "I hope to hold on until Qianxue wakes up." ”

He glanced at the window, put away his robe, and strode into the flames! Let the fire climb up his body, and in an instant, the blue flames appeared all over his body, and the fire became more and more vigorous!

Although the monk was covered in flames, he did not feel pain, chanted the Buddha's name in his mouth, and looked in the direction of the Demon Mountain!

"Don't!Master!!" Thousand Wraith shouted helplessly.

"Master, don't fall for that witch's trick!" the thousand little demons flew with black lines.

"I'm not as good as hell, who is like hell!Amitabha, good, good!" A loud Buddha horn came from the direction of the magic mountain, and then the golden light shone brightly, instantly sweeping away the blood mist in the sky!

"What's wrong with you?" Qianxue had already landed in the courtyard, staring at everything in front of her with big eyes and puzzled, she was twisting a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, and the golden light on the Buddha beads was restrained.