Just when Yang Zhen was about to torture the elephant spirit again, he suddenly felt a murderous aura like substance pressing towards him.

"It's weird!" Yang Zhen's heart froze, and with a wave of his hand, he put the elephant essence into his sleeve and said: "Who is coming, since it is to force me to show up, don't hide your head and show your tail!"

Yang Zhen said this, which is just a guess. Although the bhikshu kingdom has developed rapidly in the last fifty years, and they have inadvertently offended the surrounding countries, they can't drive the monsters to come to the bhikshu kingdom to find trouble.

And through the short fight just now, Yang Zhen felt that the elephant spirit actually had the cultivation of a true immortal. In the demon clan, it is enough to have such a cultivation in some remote places and become the king. And this elephant spirit actually came to the bhikshu country with only a few hundred little demons to find trouble, obviously for some purpose.

That's why Yang Zhen kept asking Xiangjing before.

As soon as Yang Zhen finished speaking, an eerie voice came from the shadows: "Long time no see, Yang Zhen." ”

As soon as the words came out, Yang Zhen's surroundings were suddenly surrounded by black qi, and layers of black mist swarmed like rolling waves, completely enveloping Yang Zhen inside.

Yang Zhen was about to drive the Three Flavors True Fire, but suddenly found that inside the billowing black gas, there were countless ghosts and ghosts, and this person actually drove people's souls to fight the enemy.

Seeing that the person who came was so cruel, Yang Zhen was extremely angry in his heart. Although in the past, in order to obtain merits, Yang Zhen showed no mercy to those monsters who slaughtered humans, but he would also leave his soul behind and give them a chance to reincarnate.

And the person in front of him actually drove his soul to fight the enemy, which was tantamount to cutting off the opportunity for these people to reincarnate, if Yang Zhen attacked, these souls would definitely be scattered in an instant, and that person seemed to have officially taken a fancy to this, so he used this trick to contain Yang Zhen.

"Who the hell are you?" Yang Zhen's tone was very gloomy.

At first, Yang Zhen thought that it was the Bull Demon King who calculated himself, after all, within the Three Realms, Yang Zhen only had a holiday with the Bull Demon King, if the Bull Demon King calculated Yang Zhen, it would be reasonable.

But at this moment, Yang Zhen knew that the person who came from the Dao was definitely not the Bull Demon King. Although the Bull Demon King was also a lawless lord, he would never use such a despicable method, so for a while, Yang Zhen couldn't guess who the person was.

As for those monsters who were sent into the underworld by Yang Zhen, it was even more impossible. After drinking Meng Po soup and crossing the Nai He Bridge, they have long forgotten everything in their previous life, and they may be able to be good people in the next life.

"Hehe!" A black shadow came out of the darkness and smiled at Yang Zhenyin: "It seems that you have completely forgotten, then I will remind you." Do you still remember the battle of Huaguo Mountain a hundred years ago? In that battle, you killed four of my brothers, and it is time to repay this blood debt. ”

When Yang Zhen heard this, he was surprised: "Are you a Kui wood wolf?"

"Looks like you remember me!" The black shadow stepped out of the darkness and showed his figure, officially the Kui Timber Wolf in the Twenty-Eight Constellations.

Frowning slightly, Yang Zhen said in a deep voice: "Although I killed their physical bodies that day, with their cultivation, whether it is reincarnated and recultivated, or reshaping the physical body, they can come back to life again......"

"Shut up!" Kui Timber Wolf roared loudly: "Reincarnation and reconstruction? Reshaping the body? That's a nice thing to say, they have already lost their souls, how can they be reincarnated and rebuilt!

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Yang Zhen was shocked when he heard this: "Although I cast the spell with all my strength that day, my control over the Three Flavors True Fire is like an arm command, and I will definitely not burn their souls, there may be some misunderstanding in this!"

"It's too late to say anything now, you killed my four brothers, today you will either die or I will forget!" Kui Mu Wolf said gloomily, and then his voice changed, and he sneered: "I have observed you for more than ten years, although you are a demon clan, you seem to care about merit very much, and the exercises you practice are also authentic Dao Sect skills." Your three-flavor true fire is indeed powerful, so in order to crack your three-flavor true fire, I specially subdued 5,000 souls for you, if you dare to use the three-flavor true fire, these 5,000 souls will be scattered by your burned soul. ”

"Despicable!" Yang Zhen scolded.

Originally, Yang Zhen still had a good impression of Kui Wood Wolf, and he cultivated to be strong, and he valued love and righteousness.

For the sake of an ordinary fairy, she was willing to give up her godship, rebelled against heaven, and became a demon in the lower realm. This kind of action is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to do.

But today's incident made Yang Zhen have no good impression of him.

"I'm going to kill you today!" Yang Zhen said angrily.

"Hmph, as long as you don't urge the Three Flavors True Fire and fight with me in a dignified manner, I'll release these 5,000 souls, how about it?" said Kui Wood Wolf.

When Yang Zhen heard this, he smiled disdainfully: "You think I have nothing to do, do you?"

When the words fell, Yang Zhen urged the Buddhism "Mantra of Death" to surpass these souls.

After all, Yang Zhen has lived in Luojia Mountain for ten years, and he has listened to Guanyin Bodhisattva's sermons many times, and some of the magical powers of Buddhism can also be pinched with his hands. To deal with these ghosts, the magical powers of Buddhism are still very effective.

"What?"

Seeing that the Death Curse was useless, Yang Zhen was suddenly shocked, could it be that Kui Wood Wolf's methods were already so clever, and even the magic powers of tyrannical ghosts such as the "Death Curse" had lost their effect.

Originally, Kui Mu Wolf was really taken aback when he saw that Yang Zhen actually knew the "Death Mantra" of Buddhism, but then he didn't care, as if he had decided that Yang Zhen's move would definitely not succeed.

"You want to break my supernatural powers with this method, you underestimate me too much!" Kui Mu Wolf said coldly: "I still say the same thing, as long as you don't use the Three Flavors True Fire, I won't urge these souls, you and I will fight a big battle by means, and life and death will be peaceful." ”

Sacrificing the Blue Soul Sword, Yang Zhen said in a deep voice: "Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

Seeing the green sword that seemed to be a pillar of light, Kui Wood Wolf was indeed taken aback. With such a weapon with a glittering aura, it was the first time that the Kui Wood Wolf had seen it.

A +8 weapon is extraordinary.

Taking out the long knife, Kui Wood Wolf withdrew the ghost thing that surrounded Yang Zhen and said, "You are indeed a man, if you hadn't killed my four brothers, maybe you and I would still be friends." ”

"Cut! Being in the company of people like you is the greatest insult to me. When Yang Zhen's words fell, he swung the Qingying Sword towards the Kui Wood Wolf to kill.

"Death!"

Because of his anger, Yang Zhen made a merciless move, and learned from the subtle swordsmanship of the Bodhi Patriarch one move after another, coupled with the assistance of pet skills, as soon as the two handed over, Kui Wood Wolf was forced into a disadvantage by Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen's every move and style contains great power, but fortunately, Kui Wood Wolf's cultivation is still above Yang Zhen, although he has fallen into the disadvantage, but he has not yet seen defeat.

It's just that if the Kui Timber Wolf has no other means to hide, it is only a matter of time before he is defeated and dies.