Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

Chapter 422 The demon palace conspired, Jin Chanzi suffered

"Duomu was injured, but still seriously injured."

In the Demon God Palace, the five demon saints were sitting together again, but the Faceless Great Sage got the news from nowhere.

"No face, what do you mean by multi-eye injury?" Xuanyin Great Sage asked.

"For some reason, the nine-headed poisonous dragon confronted Duomu, and fought a battle in the flaming mountain. The Pleiades of the previous 28 nights died, and Duomu took off his robes all over his body to prove his innocence in the heavenly court. , it will take at least a hundred years to recover.”

As soon as these words came out, all the demon saints immediately understood what he meant. As the thorn in the flesh of the Demon God Palace, if he is pulled out, it will definitely improve morale. Now the demon kings in the palace tremble a little when they hear the word multi-eye!
"Oh? The nine-headed poisonous flood dragon has such abilities. I think that even though we don't recruit it into the Demon God's Palace, we can win it over and deal with Duomu together. Then we can let it take the lead." Xuanyin Dasheng said .

The Faceless Great Sage 'looked' at him, and said calmly: "The result of the fight between the two was that many eyes were seriously injured, and the nine-headed poisonous flood dragon died."

In an instant, the other four demon saints all trembled.

"Who is going to kill him?"

No one responded, although Duomu was seriously injured, but he was not left with only one breath, being able to kill the nine-headed poisonous flood dragon might as well be able to kill another demon saint in a seriously injured state.

The Faceless Great Sage said: "Spread the news, there will be people."

It doesn't matter how powerful the demon saints can live until now, but their courage is definitely not too great.

After deciding what he thought was a clever plan to kill with a knife, all the saints left, leaving only the faceless saint. At this moment, a black-robed figure walked into the hall.

It was pitch black under the hood, but the Faceless Great Sage stepped down from his seat and bowed down, "Demon ancestors, they don't want to take risks."

"I heard it, now this demon palace is full of cowardly fellows, what the hell is Qiongqi doing!" A deep roar came from the black robe, but the faceless sage didn't have a good mood. Dare to take a breath.

This Demon Ancestor has a much stronger temper than the others.

"Forget it, I will go there myself and get my things back by the way."

"Here, Yao Zu, why don't I go, you are now weak, if something goes wrong, your subordinates will die." The Faceless Great Sage hurriedly said.

"no need."

The Faceless Great Sage hesitated for a moment and said: "Then subordinates have sent a few powerful little demons for you to order, and if there is any problem, you can use them as food for you."

"It's up to you." While speaking, the figure of the demon ancestor had already dissipated in the demon palace.

The Faceless Great Sage got up and wiped off the non-existent sweat, and then sent a message to the surviving peripheral demon kings of the Demon God Palace in the unique way of the Demon God Palace.

The cockroach, who was hiding away on the shore of the North Sea, couldn't help being taken aback: "Huanghuaguan?"

Immediately, he didn't dare to be careless, and even began to secretly recite the mantra to call on the Nine Nether Mysterious Spirit to kill the True King of Sin.

View of yellow flowers, in a quiet room.

The injuries on Wu Ming's body have all recovered, and there is no defect, no leak, no dirt and no dust.

Opening his eyes and looking at it, Wu Ming was very satisfied. The next step is to complete the cultivation of the Golden Immortal Daoguo and find an opportunity to break through the heavenly immortals. This can be regarded as a small goal achieved.

The origins of the Nine-Headed Poisonous Flood Dragon and the Devil Tooth Great Sage are still a lot, and they are being absorbed by him continuously, and now even if they sit still, their abilities are improving rapidly.

"The four masters and apprentices passed the Daughter's Kingdom, so the next problem should be the six-eared macaque. Could it be that that guy was really made by the Demon God Palace?"

Wu Ming was a little puzzled, after all, he was too similar to Monkey King, even if he could know the past by relying on the supernatural powers of the six ears, but the magic spell and the life-saving hairs were all things of Buddha and Bodhisattva, so it couldn't be said that there were also demon gods in the palace, even according to that The saying of the Buddha is the result of two hearts, even if such treasures are transformed, isn't this two hearts a good treasure?

The first soul stepped down from Sanhua and quickly escaped into the void.

At this moment, the second soul sensed the call of the cockroach, and Wu Ming couldn't help being taken aback when he learned about it: "The big shot in the Demon God's Palace? Could it be that some demon sage wants to kill me here before I'm seriously injured?"

Then I saw him grinning from the corner of his mouth, it really came to my door!

At this time, on the westward journey, the four masters and apprentices stayed at a house, which happened to be the parents and wife of a bandit.

The traveler heard the words: "Old man, how can you be so kind and give birth to such a rebellious son, my grandson will kill you for you."

The more murderous the traveler was, Jin Chanzi couldn't help but feel a little sad, and shouted: "Wukong, why did you say such hurtful words again."

It's just that when disaster strikes, who can deal with it?

Just like in the past, it was useless for Xing Zang to persuade Sanzang not to believe in goblins. Now Sanzang persuaded Wukong to have little effect, so he had to watch him carefully, lest he fall into hell if he tried to kill.

The old man's surname was Yang, he shook his head and said with a wry smile: "How can he be so unfilial, we still have to leave him to cover the soil with the old man!"

In the evening, the bandit Xiao Yang really led a group of bandits into the house to ask for food. When they saw the white horse in the courtyard by chance, they all became greedy again.

Lao Yangtou hurriedly released the masters from the back door, and alarmed the thieves to beat them with knives and sticks. The traveler immediately took out the stick and Sanzang grabbed him and said, "Wukong, don't hurt anyone, just let your daytime boy be beaten." The holding spell is."

At this moment, Xing Zhe was in the midst of murderous intent and madness, so he didn't listen to his advice, overturned Tripitaka to the ground, and killed the bandits with a stick.

"Master!" Bajie and Drifting rushed to help him up.

"What kind of madness is this Bi Mawen? Master, you sit down, and the old pig will stop him." Bajie said.

"Bajie, go quickly, don't care about being a teacher, I will definitely stop your senior brother from hurting more lives!"

The idiot quickly picked up the nail palladium and went.

But the traveler can kill several people in the blink of an eye. At this time, a stick is beyond the reach of mortals. Those who are prevaricated will die, those who are held will die, those who are knocked will be broken, and those who are rubbed will be wounded. Those who run slower will also see the king of hell. .

Walker grabbed a thief and asked, "Which one is Old Yang's son?"

The bandit hurriedly pointed out: "Grandpa, that's the one in yellow."

Hearing this, Xing Zhe caught up with him in two steps, split his palm with his hand as a knife, and chopped off his head. Seeing Ba Jie approaching, he said with a smile: "Idiot, I brought back the head of Old Yang's rebellious son."

Bajie was shocked and said: "Ah! Brother, you have brought disaster! Follow me to see Master."

Bringing the monkey to Sanzang, he glanced at the head.

Jin Chanzi immediately shouted: "Bajie, build soil and dig a hole, Wujing, go and bring the body of this benefactor, and the poor monk will bury him."

The two disciples took the order and went, the traveler was dissatisfied: "Master, it seems that this kind of rebellious son is going to be struck by lightning in the sky without a whole body. You and him are digging graves here to delay walking."

"Wukong, go and invite Master Yang's family here, don't say more, otherwise you will recite the magic spell as a teacher."

Thinking of the power of the curse, Xingzhe reluctantly rushed to that old Yang's house.

Hearing that their son had been killed, the family hurried over, and they saw the dead body of the son lying upright in the pit, and the white-haired man gave the black-haired man away.

"Old benefactor, this is the poor monk's fault, but the poor monk is willing to bear any grievances."

After finishing speaking, Sanzang took out a thorn, took off his jacket, folded his hands and bent down, and recited the Sutra of Rebirth in front of the grave.

Lao Yang took the thorns, slapped Sanzang, and cursed: "You cruel monks, I kindly provide you with food and drink, even if my son has everything, you should not kill him if you are not a monk. Now call us The old couple, a white-haired man sending a black-haired man, which Buddha would pass on the scriptures to you with such a heart?"

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Sanzang didn't say a word, bloodstains suddenly appeared on his body, and the eyes of the walker beside him suddenly showed a fierce light!
(End of this chapter)