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

"The power of reincarnation is here!"

The Second Primordial Spirit stood on the altar, and the entire five-color altar was emitting a glistening brilliance as if it could break through the barriers of time and space. He sensed a mysterious force coming from the dark.

Immediately, not daring to be careless, he recited the mantra, and all the ghosts and gods around the altar also started the ceremony, and the sound of Hongda pierced through the void to attract the power of reincarnation in the dark.

Reincarnation is invisible, and the Yin Division is strong for it.

I saw a dark stream flowing from the void into the altar, gradually filling the altar like a dark mirror, and it will overflow if it is more.

Just this small altar, all the people above the Sanxian in the demon world can feel it, the ghost has returned to its place!
At the same time, the stars twinkled in the sky, drawing out a pair of astrological maps, and the starry sky of the universe appeared, and the bigwigs in the three realms could push the stars and peep into the demon world.

The world is accessible.

In the Demon God Palace, the faces of all the demon saints who sensed this scene were as deep as water.

Since then, the entire demon world has become like a woman who opens the door to welcome guests without any secrets. Even if the demon ancestor returns, there is nothing she can do.

In just a moment, countless gazes have swept across the sky, but they dare not take an inch because of the divine power of the heavenly court.

Underworld
Uncle Tu woke up from his deep sleep, and the eyes between his brows peeped into the demon world along the flowing samsara. Is this a new world?

Suddenly, a pair of faces that made him hate it no matter what he looked at came into his eyes.

"Humph!"

Tu Bo immediately closed his eyes and didn't look any further. For it, the ghost power contained in a small world like the demon world was of little use, so he didn't bother to care about it.

In addition, there are fairy gods in the four seas, fairy mountains, ancient caves, etc., who are either lacking in interest or shocked, but they have no effect on the demon world for the time being.

Reincarnation has been brought in, and the second soul can immediately feel that his authority is spreading in the demon world, and his own power is also increasing at a terrifying speed.

"Zhu Ziguo, it's time for me to be the next catastrophe, right? Looks like it's coming soon."

Immediately announced that he was going to retreat, and all other matters were handled by the three immortals of Hu Li.

After the first establishment of Netherworld, it is not an easy task to eliminate those big and small evil spirits and establish the law of Netherworld. After all, the accumulation of endless years in the demon world is by no means a small number, and with the current strength of Netherworld, it is not a few days' work.

But Wu Ming was not in the mood to deal with it for the time being, Sanzang and his party had passed Zhu Ziguo's disaster, and they were about to go to Pansi Ridge next, so it should be his disaster.

"Come on, if you get rid of this catastrophe, I am afraid that the karma of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord will be complete, and I am me."

Although the discussion with the Bodhisattva suffered a lot, it was not without gains. At least I realized the connection between the gods and the cause and effect.

Under the Dharma altar, the second spirit sits quietly under the futon, and the power of the underworld, which was seized from the hands of the eight ghost commanders, appears behind each of the eight arms holding a pair of knives, a silver hammer, and a black fork.

Gradually, a black flag condensed into shape, but this is the power of the underworld in this world, and it can be controlled by him after it is completely condensed.

The Second Yuanshen retreated, and the Hanging Mountain was still very lively.

The Three Immortals of Huli not only want to eliminate ghosts, but also build a ghost country, and the Asuras on the hanging mountain are not idle, they start to build the city, move stones, wood, etc., and work very hard.

Compared to this, the Palace of the Demon God is much quieter. Now that the Heavenly Court has almost taken the entire demon world into its pocket, there is no rush. All the immortals in Lingxiao Palace are discussing plans for the demon world.

In the end, they jointly decided to open it to some fairy gates. Holding the fairy talisman bestowed by the heavens, they can enter the world and occupy an unowned land. to be taxed.

Wu Ming didn't know about this, the second soul had already retreated, and the first soul came to Pansi Ridge.

At first glance, there seemed to be no change, but the deep aura of catastrophe was almost pressing on his forehead.

"How could this be? Sun Wukong hasn't arrived yet."

Wu Ming was puzzled, the intensity of this catastrophe was simply frightening, he also watched many catastrophes, but none of them was as good as this one, could it be because of himself?
Otherwise, according to the original book, the seven spider spirits plus the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord would not be able to cause this level of calamity.

Immediately, he jumped to the Huanghua Temple.

Wu Mingzhen has been cultivating in the mountains, the evil thought seems to really think that he is a pure Taoist priest, staying in the Yellow Flower Temple and reciting Huangting for several years.

The first soul looked at it for a while and wanted to choose a fairy mountain at random to sit and practice. The relic has not yet been fully realized. There must be a hard battle next. It's hard to predict before it comes out, but it's just doing our best.

But it suddenly occurred to him that Zhen Yuanzi seemed to be looking for something when he came out of the demon world, so after a little thought, he decided to meet the ancestor of the earth immortal.

Immediately drove the cloud to Wuzhuang Temple of Longevity Mountain.

The great immortal had already ordered people to wait in front of the mountain gate to welcome him into the hall.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, the two of you go to the door and guard the teacher so that no one will disturb you." Zhen Yuanzi ordered.

"Yes, Master."

After sending the two apprentices away, Zhen Yuanzi said: "It is really a happy event for the venerable to come, and my five villages are full of splendor."

"The Great Immortal was just joking, how can the little monk He De be worthy of the Great Immortal's boast, it really breaks me."

The two bragged about each other, but Wu Ming's heart skipped a beat. It's probably not a good thing.

"I don't know why I hit it off with the venerable, I think it's because of fate."

It was indeed like old friends at first sight. Wouldn’t it be better if everyone had eaten ginseng fruit together?

At first, I just talked about interesting things about the Three Realms, and then I talked about how hard it is to find the immortal way, and then to the division of heaven, earth, people, gods, ghosts, and five immortals, and how hard it is to find the fruit of the Tao.

While observing Wu Ming's words and deeds, Zhen Yuanzi listened to his words. In fact, he was also in a dilemma. It was a fact that they hit it off at first sight, but it was precisely because of this that Zhen Yuanzi became more and more confused.

Naturally, Wu Ming's Yuanshen body cannot be hidden from Zhen Yuanzi, but in fact, after becoming a fairy, abandoning his body and only cultivating Yuanshen is no longer a minority. After all, not everyone has the qualifications and confidence to peep at the Immortal Dao fruit that day. The pure Yuanshen On the contrary, it is easier to realize Taoism and practice.

But Zhen Yuanzi always felt awkward. Although this guy was a Buddha, he seemed to be more proficient in Taoist classics and principles than Buddhism, and even mixed in Buddhism, making him feel like he was talking with a Taoist priest.

Its origin is also mysterious, and Zhen Yuanzi is really hesitant in his heart whether to hand over the Dao Fruit of the ancestor of the Earth Immortal to him.

"I don't know if there is any difficulty for the great immortal to help you a little bit?" Wu Ming asked, and after some conversation, he also saw the contradictions of Zhen Yuanzi. This fellow seemed to have something to tell him, but he just twisted Twitching and hesitating, he couldn't speak, so he took the initiative to ask.

Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have finally made up his mind, and immediately with a wave of floating dust, a ray of clear light enveloped the entire hall, Wu Ming just watched quietly.

Casting a spell to shield the place, Zhen Yuanzi opened his mouth and said, "Would your lord be the master of the immortal?"

Wu Ming was stunned on the spot. The first thought that came to his mind was that something happened to him, and Zhen Yuanzi wanted to silence him. Then he realized that he was not a multi-eyed man, but an 'evil Buddha'.

"What does the Great Immortal mean?"