Chapter 308: Demon Robe

When the old monk heard this, he looked nervous and said, "What happened to you?"

Zhang Shiyang said: "The treasure was snatched away by a big demon."

"What?"

"What?"

"Snatched away?" the old monk asked.

These two sounds of surprise came from the mouth of the old monk, and the other came from the mouth of the little novice.

Zhang Shiyang nodded silently, which can be regarded as an answer.

When the old monk heard this, he said: "Damn monsters, they actually came to the territory of my Buddhism to make trouble, I really don't know whether to live or die, and the most important thing is to rob my Buddhism treasures, which is unbearable."

Looking at Zhang Shiyang's half-dead appearance, the old monk's face slowly calmed down: "Amitabha, the old monk is angry, sin, sin."

Looking at the face of this old monk who suddenly calmed down, Zhang Shiyang had to admire this old guy's profound meditation skills, which is not comparable to ordinary people, after all, it is an innate spiritual treasure, and anyone who knows that the duck that is about to reach his mouth will fly, and he may not feel good.

This old guy doesn't know how many years he has lived, Zhang Shiyang's meaning of going up the mountain has long been clear, that is, he wants him to be the head of Buddhism and administer justice for him, but with this treasure as the price of the sale, it is worth it.

Zhang Shiyang watched the old monk's emotions return to calm, and then said: "Please also ask the master to administer justice for me."

The old monk nodded, took out a yellow talisman and handed it to Zhang Shiyang: "This is my poor monk's token, you take my token to Da Lei Yin Temple to find Guan Zhe Bodhisattva, you tell the poor monk the address of the monster, and the old monk will go to the bottom first."

Zhang Shiyang was disdainful when he heard this, in the end, he didn't call the Bodhisattva because he was afraid that he would have no backup to explain where he was, but he invited the Bodhisattva and was afraid that the treasure would be collected by the Bodhisattva, and he didn't have a hair, so the old monk was greedy.

When Zhang Shiyang heard this, he handed over the cave mansion of King Jinding to the old monk, and the old monk's face was ugly for a while: "It's actually Beiju Luzhou, this is troublesome, the base camp of the demon clan there, forget it, forget it, I'll go once."

After speaking, he said to Zhang Shiyang: "You go to the west quickly, don't be lazy." Zhang Shiyang nodded, turned into a retreat, and disappeared in place.

The old monk watched Zhang Shiyang go away, and then looked at the map in his hand: "An innate treasure is enough to raise my realm to a threshold, and there should be no problem with Zhe Bodhisattva to respond, so the old monk will gamble."

After speaking, the old monk flew straight towards Beiju Luzhou.

Zhang Shiyang took a turn in the sky, returned to the sky above the temple, and watched the old monk's escape far away, Zhang Shiyang hid his figure, and used the Five Elements Escape Method to firmly hang the old monk in the back.

As for what to go to Xitian Leiyin Temple, Zhang Shiyang is not not going, not going now, and there will be the world in the future.

The old monk retreated when he approached Beiju Luzhou, and found the Jinding Cave Heaven in a short time.

King Jinding was waiting for "Shen Gong Leopard" to attract the old monk, but he knew that suddenly a Buddha light covered the entire Jinding Cave Heaven, and then quickly disappeared into the void.

After feeling the scorching Buddha light, King Jinding knew that he had been plotted by someone.

However, this Jinding King is also a Taoist master, although it is just a Taoist who has just broken through with the help of luck, but that is also a Taoist master.

Therefore, when the Buddha's light had just shrouded the cave, the King of the Golden Tripod instantly turned into a ray of light and flew outside.

But if the King of Jinding can run out so easily, then the old monk still wants to mix, if you can't take the opportunity to sneak attack others, what else will you mess with.

The originally gentle Buddha tube shone on these monsters at this time, and it became an incomparable poison.

One by one, the little demons rolled on the ground, and then after a short time, they turned into prototypes.

The breakthrough of King Jinding was also unsuccessful, and was stopped by the old monk.

Looking at the little demon who was beaten back to the prototype all over the ground, the King of Jinding was stunned: "Old bald donkey, this seat swears not to do anything with you."

After saying this, he picked up a mace and smashed it at the old monk's head.

Buddhist monks are not only powerful in Buddhism, but also have six golden bodies, and their physical cultivation is also first-class and strong.

This is the territory of Beiju Luzhou, the old monk doesn't want to communicate with this monster more, if someone will find out the abnormality of this place, then the army will come, and he can't run away if he wants to.

Facing the menacing mace, the old monk's face was still unwavering, but a Falun appeared in his hand, and the Falun instantly crossed the void and slashed on the mace.

With a "bell", the Falun was bounced away, and the mace was powerless to be recovered by the Jinding Demon King.

How could the Jinding Demon King be so dry: "Old guy, you actually dare to come to my Beiju Luzhou to make trouble, you can stay here today, although you say that your Buddhism is powerful, but my demon clan is not easy to provoke, come and come, I am eating your grandfather's stick."

As he spoke, he suddenly lifted his stick and slashed at the old monk.

Looking at the sembled teeth on the mace, the old monk had to shudder even if he had cultivated gold, doubting whether his golden body could be prevented.

Since there is suspicion, of course the old monk will not take the risk personally, looking at the smashed mace, the gear in his hand flew out first, and slashed towards the neck of the king of Jinding.

The speed of the gears is fast, and the speed is definitely not comparable to that of a mace. The King of Jinding had no choice, the mace that flew out half of it had to be defended, and the "bell" jumped the Falun again.

King Jinding knows his shortcomings, that Falun is good at long-range combat, and his mace is good at close combat, but it is not a mistake sooner or later to defend here.

The old monk saw that the king of the golden tripod was rapidly approaching him, how could he call him Ruyi, looking at the mace, not to mention his golden body, even if it was a mountain, it could be smashed into powder.

I only heard the sound of "bell", "bell" and "bell", and the mace kept hitting the Falun at a rapid pace.

It has been true since ancient times, and it is also applicable here.

The old monk instantly seized the opportunity and turned into a yellow light and drilled into the mace's defensive circle, and before the king of the golden tripod could react, a piece of meat behind it had been cut off by the old monk. Bleeding flowed like a torrent of blood for a while.

King Jin Ding felt the hot pain on the skin behind his back, and when he reached out to touch it, his palm was full of blood.

The demon clan was originally a tyrannical, and after seeing the blood at this time, the King of Jinding suddenly went crazy, and after a roar, he rushed towards the old monk.

The old monk didn't want to fight this guy in close combat, and after a few laps, King Jinding didn't have the slightest construction work except for some more scars on his body.

Zhang Shiyang looked at this scene outside with some emotion, he is also a Taoist master, but the gap in cultivation is huge.

Just like this old monk and the king of Jinding, they are both masters and both are in the realm of the Taoist, but the old monk is good at giving full play to his strengths and advantages, so he can suppress the demon king.

Zhang Shiyang's eyes rolled, this can't be done, this monster can't just die like this, so with a slight wave of his sleeves, a hole appeared in the space shrouded by the light of the old monk and Buddha, and a tyrannical aura spread out of the mouth.

The Jinding Demon King is crazy with hatred, when has he been suffering from such suffocation since he became the Demon King. With a big mouth, a small dings appeared in his hand.

The old monk felt the innate breath and said softly: "Good baby, good baby, but being used by you as a beast is a waste of this baby in vain."

The Jinding Demon King smiled: "Old guy, you are waiting for death here, this Demon King has to cook you and eat it."

A strong aura of Gengjin emerged from the big ding, and quickly turned into a sharp sword, slashing towards the old monk.

These swords are made of innate Gengjin qi, and they are not something that ordinary Dao magic powers can resist.

However, the old monk's robe is obviously a great treasure, and the robe behind him violently emits the light of the Buddha, and the Gengjin sword qi is blocked by the Buddha's light, and then the robe rolls, and the Gengjin sword turns into the gas of Gengjin, and is refined into the flesh by the old monk: "Monster, don't you know that your Buddha's grandfather's six golden bodies are specialized in eating Gengjin sword qi?"

Before the demon king could react, the old monk's robe suddenly detached from his body: "Try the old man's demon robe."