The person who controls it secretly is very deceitful, and he knows the relationship between Wuzhu and Wunian, and deliberately attracts the wrathful demonic thoughts to burrow into the Great Array of Light, and Wuzhu will not stop it, but will isolate the Soul Retainer Daoist, so that he is not afraid of being taken away by the Soul Retainer Daoist.

Sure enough, he did not stop him, but secretly added fuel to the fire, and the wrathful demon thought flew out from the foot of the mountain, pierced through the great array of light, and galloped to the southeast, and soon fell into the hands of one man.

That person was none other than Ling Chong, who had arrived since Taixuan had spent a few days of hard work, and suddenly heard the voice of the Soul Eater Old Man in his ears, asking him to help him cross the Wrath Demon Nian back to the underworld. That demonic thought was originally given by the old man who devoured the soul back then, and it really tortured Wuzhu for many years, but fortunately, Wuzhu had wonderful magical powers, and used it to cast a thoughtless body, and it was banned by Buddhism externally, and it did not cause any trouble.

Ling Chong was as good as a stream, and sure enough, he was still far away from the King Kong Temple, and the angry demonic thoughts had already flown in, and Ling Chong took it in his hand, feeling the demonic intent in the demonic thoughts. The Yin God is not there, it is difficult to subdue, fortunately, the old man who eats the soul does it in the air, and the demon thoughts will not burst out and hurt people, Ling Chong did not hesitate, he reprimanded, drank open the void crack, and went straight to the ninth-layer hell underworld, and threw the demon thoughts into it with his hand!

That demonic thought flew into the nine-layer hell, penetrated into the underworld in one go, and came to the top of Yin Mountain. In an instant, the void cracked, and a shadow of the Buddha Kingdom appeared, and the wrathful demonic thoughts were lured, like electricity penetrating in, and disappeared without a trace. The glory of the Buddha country flashed, and the old man who devoured the soul appeared with a seven-colored pagoda on his head, shook his head, and said to himself: "Since then, the three demonic thoughts have all been withdrawn, and I can also eliminate my sins with peace of mind and wait for the day when my merits will be consummated!

Ling Chong sent away the wrathful demonic thoughts, looked at the Brahma Mountain where the King Kong Temple was located from afar, and saw that the demonic energy was ten thousand, the thunder fell like rain, and there was a mountain of Buddha shining brightly, one evil and one good, and they were attacking each other. That kind of momentum is even more blazing than when the demons besieged Taixuan!

Ling Chong sighed secretly, and flew forward for thousands of miles, and when he was still thousands of miles away from the Donkey Kong Temple, he stopped. The people who dared to do it in the field were all people above the immortal level, and he was just waiting for the edict, and it was tantamount to thinking about it rashly, or waiting to see what happened.

Suddenly, he saw that in the midst of the ten thousand acres of demonic light and yin qi, there was a mass of purple-black and purple light shaking, exuding infinite tribulation intent, and he was slightly stunned, and the yin and yang qi that had been silent for a long time in the real realm suddenly came out, and he came out of his body, eager to devour that calamity, which startled Ling Chong.

That purple and black starlight was clearly an immortal progression, how could he dare to provoke it? It took a lot of effort to calm down the yin and yang qi and bring it into the true realm. The obscure boy appeared and said: "There are two major calamity stars in Zhou Tian, Jidu Xingjun has been destroyed, that guy should be Rahu Xingjun, I didn't expect the Star Demon Sect to be so mad, even that guy got out!"

Ling Chong said: "Rahu Jidu, which is higher and which is lower?" The boy said: "I can't tell the difference, but the Ji was refined by you without waiting for the Dao, but that Rahu Xingjun is immortal, so it is naturally even more difficult to deal with!"

Ling Chong said: "When my Yang Divine Certificate is pure Yang, I can try to kill that guy! If I can swallow that guy, the Yin and Yang Qi will inevitably enter the realm again!"

Ling Chong remembered the impatient appearance of Fang Cai's yin and yang qi, and couldn't help but feel itchy and scratchy, and he couldn't wait to immediately preach pure yang and kill Rahu Xingjun. Suddenly, I heard a miserable scream in the demon clouds thousands of miles away, I don't know which demon ancestor was robbed, and he hurriedly flew out of the Taiyi Flying Star Rune Array, calculated a little, and said in a deep voice: "The outcome of the battle in the Donkey Kong Temple is chaotic, and I can't calculate it, but it's weird!"

The boy said: "More than a dozen immortals are fighting, it's really strange that you can calculate the result with a small edict!" Ling Chong sighed: "That's right, I can only wait and see what happens, but I can't interfere, it's really a nest!"

The boy sneered: "That's not necessarily, the battle of the King Kong Temple, there are endless fights on the immortal life, but there are also many shallow cultivators, if you want to come to fight the autumn wind, you can also clear the field, lest they be injured by the aftermath of the supernatural powers, isn't it evil?"

Ling Chong sensed it slightly, and sure enough, there were many alien auras hiding around, from the edict to the people who had just refined, everything was there, and he really laughed angrily and said, "That's it! I will send a kind heart to drive those who don't know the height of the sky and the earth out of this realm, so as not to suffer a catastrophe!"

With a wave of his hand, dozens of drops of one-yuan heavy water appeared, and then dozens of thoughts were attached to it, evolving the void sword qi, and in the sound of the sword, dozens of heavy water sword qi flew out in all directions.

With Ling Chong waiting for the edict realm, it is easy to control the flying sword with the idea of dividing dozens of groups. There are indeed many suspicious people lurking around the King Kong Temple, and they are either demons or mysteries, with different backgrounds, and their cultivation is also uneven, and there are many monks who are shallow in their cultivation, which is really ridiculous and generous.

There are also many old monsters who are tempted to come, after all, this kind of demon road and Buddhism battle, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, even if you can't pick up any cheap, you can get a glimpse of the use of the ancestors' magical powers, maybe it can be of great benefit and break through the current bottleneck.

There are too many people with ill intentions, and as for the ancestors of various factions who come to see the excitement, it is not Ling Chong's turn to notice. Between the dozens of sword qi moves, Xu Xuan had flown thousands of miles away, and if he encountered any monk, if it was the Xuanmen, he would shoot down the light or cover the spell, exposing it to the eyes of everyone. If it is a demon monk, he will simply kill it with a sword.

In an instant, countless angry shouts of reprimand sounded, and many monks could no longer hide, and each of them sacrificed magic weapons and fought with sword qi. But Ling Chong's swordsmanship has already become superb, no matter what kind of cultivation you do, as long as you don't wait for the edict, it will be a sword!

The Xuanmen monk who had exposed his body saw that the sword qi only forced his house out, so he walked away, and he knew that there was a master who didn't want him to wait to peep aside, so he hurriedly left. There was also a hob meat who refused to leave, and Ling Chong didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Under a sword, he secretly counted in his heart, and killed a total of seventy-three demon path masters, and the highest cultivation was to escape the robbery, and there was no one waiting for the edict or the Xuanyin generation. Ling Chong didn't care either, he took back dozens of drops of one-yuan heavy water, and paid attention to the battle situation on Fanwang Mountain again.

Wu Nian was martyred, and there was only one demon pestle left, flying around in the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Demon Array. It swept away the pillars of a hundred sword qi, and Wu Zi never fell, but left and right in the formation, like an ownerless thing. The ancestor of the ghost bell saw that it was cheap, and the heart bell was not greatly damaged, if it could take away the demon pestle, even if it was a Buddhist magic weapon, it would take hundreds of years of hard work and practice, it would be enough to apply, and the greed was great, and he suddenly appeared out, and the heart bell was sacrificed, and the infinite soul dementor demon wave was swayed, and he wanted to detain the demon pestle and collect it slowly.

The demon pestle was disturbed by the dementor demon wave, and it was so still, only the Buddha's light flickered, as if it had lost its strength. The Ghost Bell Ancestor was also a ghost fan, and when he saw this, he was overjoyed, and suddenly reached out to grab it, and the corpse demon and the Six Desires Yin Demon shouted in unison: "Don't!"

When the Ghost Bell Ancestor heard this, his heart trembled, and he was hesitating whether to withdraw a demon claw, when he saw that the demon pestle swung abruptly and disappeared in an instant. Ghost Bell Ancestor Fang was stunned for a moment, and then heard the Night Beggar Ancestor shouting: "Stupid!

The Ghost Bell Ancestor was slightly stunned for a moment, and then felt that the strong wind was waving above his head, and the demon pestle was actually from top to bottom, falling fiercely to the top of his head! The demon pestle is a magic weapon for Buddhism, the most heavy, this one is through the millennium sacrifice of the King Kong Temple, and the pestle body is full of Buddhist mantras, which is the supreme magic weapon!

The Buddha light left by Fang Cai Wunian when he blew himself up, at this moment, like a long whale absorbing water, was sucked into it by the demon pestle, and a golden pestle was brilliant, accompanied by the sound of boundless chanting, and fell in one breath!

When the Ghost Bell Ancestor was born and died, he burst out with all his spirit, shouted, and raised the Detention Bell high, stopped halfway, and injected a long river of demonic energy into it above his head, exerting the power of this magic weapon to the maximum level!

The ghost bell is also considered to be a long-term battle formation, and it is also cunning and abnormal, so he naturally knows that at this time, he must not try to dodge, that will only be more passive, it is better to fight to the death, and stake all his net worth on the heart bell, desperately destroying this magic weapon of life and repair, as long as the demon pestle can be stopped for a moment, the other demon ancestors on the side will help, and when life and death are in Russia, they can't care about the survival of the heart bell.

In an instant, a palm seemed to appear on the demon pestle, and the palm was downward, pushing the demon pestle to press down violently. The heart bell bears the brunt, even if there are layers of magic waves, breathtaking, it is still useless, it was broken by the demon pestle in one fell swoop, the bell sound was greatly weakened, and then it was burned by thousands of Buddha lights, and even the last Xuanyin prohibition was also melted away, and it really fell into the mortal dust and became an ordinary magic weapon!

The golden light of the heart bell shook, and I don't know where it was collapsed. The demon pestle was still undiminished, and it was still pressed down on the top of the Ghost Bell Ancestor's head. The ghost bell is the follower of the Night Beggar Ancestor, if it is dead, it will be very bad, so the Night Beggar Ancestor is the most concerned, and he has already rushed to the front, and is about to use the white bone staff to cover it, when he sees the demon pestle like a swordsmanship blessed with sword qi and thunder, and it slips away from the gap between his own white bone staff!

The Ghost Bell Demon Ancestor was blinded by the endless Buddha light, and could only shout in vain: "Night Beggar Ancestor save me!" The voice fell, and the Demon Pestle had been eaten and pierced through the skull! The Night Beggar Demon Ancestor watched the Ghost Bell being smashed by the Demon Pestle with a thunderous momentum, and he could only let out a long howl to express the anger in his heart!

Seeing that the demon pestle was like a bamboo, he stabbed the Ghost Bell Ancestor in half! and flew out from the other end, and then flew back to the King Kong Temple and fell into the hands of Wuzhu.

The Ghost Bell Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and there was a sudden burst of immeasurable Buddha light in the body of the Ghost Ancestor, and every time there was an extra Buddha light, it would consume a demonic energy, and when the Buddha light was like the sea, the Ghost Bell Ancestor smiled bitterly, and the entire demon body suddenly collapsed, and there was nothing left, not even ashes!

The monk of Wuzhu held the magic pestle in his hand, his hair fluttered, his robe hunting, and in the ten thousand acres of magic light, he raised his head proudly, and shouted with the roar of the lion of Buddhism: "Those who offend my King Kong Temple will end up like this!"

As soon as the Ghost Bell Demon Ancestor died, the Night Beggar Ancestor was furious, and it was easy to subdue the two subordinates of the Ghost Bell and Gabo, who knew that he had fallen one after another, causing his power to be greatly damaged, how could he not be angry from the heart? With a loud shout, the White Bone Staff pointed at it, and an infinite amount of demonic light erupted, this time he used all his magical powers, vowing to break through the Great Array of Light and kill on a large scale!

The Six Desires Yin Demon shouted: "The matter has come to this, you are not desperate, let alone when!" The demon leaders saw the tragic death of the Ghost Bell Ancestor, and their hearts were awe-inspiring, knowing that this siege of the Donkey Kong Temple was not a spring outing, and there was no room for sloppiness, if they didn't do their best, they couldn't take the King Kong Temple, and they couldn't get any benefits, not to mention, maybe the monk would go crazy, and their own family would end up like the Ghost Bell Ancestor.

All the demons had their hearts turning, and only then were they willing to go all out, and the Blood God Daoist laughed, and the boundless blood river rushed and fell into the air. The Heavenly Corpse Sect Master also released the Corpse Transformation Divine Light, and there was a black and gloomy aura, and the two divine powers came out at the same time. Yin Jiufeng shook the Xuanyin Tianluo, and the six desires and yin thunder fell as if they didn't want money. The Soul Snatcher Daoist brushed the Ten Thousand Devil Domain back and forth, consuming the Buddha's light in the Great Array of Light.

The six desires of the Yin Demon and the Corpse Demon are also mana drumming, 100,000 corpse soldiers keep drumming and urging the corpse qi, and the corpse divine light is like a waterfall, viciously killed, as soon as they enter the Buddha's light, like boiling oil meets water, it is a simmering sound, between the two phases, there is a stalemate. The Six Desires Yin Demon still only relies on one Six Desires Demon Array, and between the vertical and horizontal reciprocation, the Six Desires Demon Qi and the Six Desires Demon Light are swaying at will, and they are also consuming the light of the Buddha in the Great Array of Light.

The Nine Great Demons are missing a Ghost Bell Ancestor, and the remaining Eight Great Demons are doing their best, and the pressure of the Swastika Light Array immediately doubles, and under the consumption of demonic energy, the Buddha's light is also a little dim.

In the King Kong Temple, Wuzhu looked at the heirloom relic, and saw that it was shining bravely, but the light of the Buddha was already much thinner, and he sighed secretly. This relic is the general center of the great array of the King Kong Temple, and it is left by the patriarch of the founding school, and it cannot be damaged.

He used the greed of the Ghost Bell Ancestor to kill him with a demon pestle, but he couldn't do it again, and the rest of the demons were not so easy to repeat the mistakes of the past. The eight divine powers converge in one place, and the swastika light array that has been cultivated for thousands of years in the Vajra Temple is also a little irresistible, and the Buddha light above the Vajra Temple is already crumbling, and it seems that it will not take long for the demon to break through.

Hute shouted: "Abbot, the matter has come to this, why don't we attack first, kill a few demon ancestors with lightning speed, and relieve the siege of this temple......!"

Hute laughed, very heroic, and shouted: "The old man has been cultivating Buddha for many years, and the luck is true, and he has already broken through life and death is false, and he is willing to use this body to subdue the devil, magnify the Dharma, and die without regrets!" Seven old monks suddenly turned out behind him, all of them were elders in the King Kong Temple, and shouted in unison: "A hundred deaths without regrets!"