Liaozhai: A Poor Monk Transcends to Immortal

Chapter 119 The fight between monsters
"My Yunzhou demon has always acted in a low-key manner, and I have never harmed the people. Why can't fellow Taoists let me go?" The old man in the lead looked at the two gods of the human race with deep eyes and sighed leisurely.

One is in the middle stage of becoming a god, and the other is in the peak stage of becoming a god. It's such a big deal. It seems that the old guy is determined not to let my demon clan take the lead.

Zai Zhong sighed secretly and looked over again.In addition to the two transformed gods, there were also several monks and warriors from the Purple Mansion Realm. Seeing this, they couldn't help but frown. From this point of view, even the Zifu monks did not seem to have an advantage over other demon clans.

"Haha, demons are demons. If they are not of my race, their minds must be different."

"According to the decree of the imperial court, the Yunzhou Demon City is causing harm to the people, and we are ordered to destroy it." A cold voice resounded through the surrounding areas, and two auras of avatars rose up, looking straight at the aura headed by Demon City with torch-like eyes. The figure of God.

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly condensed.

"Junior brother, let's retreat a little to avoid being affected." Hui Hai's face suddenly became tense when he saw this situation, and he hurriedly spoke, fearing that he would be affected if he was too late.

In front of this group of Zi Mansion, which are the cultivators who transform themselves into gods, although there are cultivators like him in the Mysterious Pill Realm, they are just cannon fodder.

Pudu shook his head. Apart from the three leading gods, to be honest, other monks such as Zifu did not pose any threat to him. Moreover, he also wanted to see what the so-called god-transforming monks could do. What kind of power.

Seeing that Pudu was indifferent, Hui Hai gritted his teeth and did not move in the end.

The two of them were hiding not far away, looking intently at the sky.

Seemingly seeing that the situation was irreversible, the old demon clan man shook his head slightly, and an inexplicable aura emerged from his body. A sword roar sounded, fell from the sky, and finally floated above the head of the demon clan old man.

Sword repair!

Seeing this scene, even the cultivator at the peak of human race's transformation into gods couldn't help but frown slightly. There are countless magical powers and secret techniques in the world, but when it comes to attack techniques, they must be the swordsmanship Yiqi Juechen.If this demon city god is really proficient in the art of swordsmanship, he may be a bit difficult to deal with.

"Please give me some advice from two fellow Taoists."

Taking a feather sword in hand, the old man smiled faintly.

For 500 years, Yunjian has never shown its edge. I never thought that today, there is still a chance to shine.

The two transformed gods of the human race looked at each other with a bit of solemnity on their faces, and then they stepped forward together. A white flag appeared in one's hand, and a copper bell appeared above the head of the other. The auras of the two transformed gods swayed, shocking the sky.

"We also did it under orders. Fellow Taoist, we have been offended."

There are two gods in the demon city, but just one of them is so difficult to deal with right now. I really don’t know what the magical powers of the demon god who is about to break through the void refining will be!
The two of them spoke secretly.

The human avatar holding a white banner waved his hand and threw out several hot mana, heading towards the demon avatar. Although it was a test, it contained an ultimate power that was extremely difficult for ordinary avatars to resist.

This white flag is the Zhiyang Flag that he spent hundreds of years refining with countless secret treasures. It contains hot Yang power. Even a demon cultivator in the Mysterious Dan Realm may be roasted into fly ash if he comes near. , not to mention that he, the god-forming monk, personally urged it.

Facing the mana fluctuations that came from the attack, the old man just smiled faintly, waved his hand and released several sharp sword energy, and the two mana were both wiped out.

"how?"

The spirit incarnation with the bronze bell above his head asked through voice.

Another Avatar sighed for a while and shook his head.

These two sword energy seemed to be swung by the old demon casually. If so, the strength may be even stronger than him. Therefore, this demon clan's god-transformation will not be weaker than the mid-level god-transformation at least.

Some hit!

The two looked at each other and stepped forward again.

Just as the two of them faced each other, countless feather swords appeared densely out of thin air in the sky, seeming to cover the entire sky.

this······

The two of them froze, looking at the feather swords in the sky in horror. It seemed that every feather sword contained the power of transforming into a god.

Desperately?

The two looked at each other, and two words instantly came to mind.

Then there was a hint of anxiety on the face. They were undoubtedly delaying time for the Demon Clan's God Transformation who was about to break through Lianxu, and their purpose here was to prevent the Demon Clan's Lianxu from being born.

Therefore, I can’t keep it.

The two looked at each other, the white flags emitted dazzling white light, and the copper bell turned into a huge mountain, heading towards the feather sword in the sky.

The two collided, and a terrifying momentum swept across the entire Lushan Mountains. Fortunately, this place was not far away from Lushan City. Otherwise, this single move would be enough to destroy the entire Lushan City.Even so, a deep crack appeared in the thick city wall of the Demon City.

The face of the Transformation God holding the white flag turned pale, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes. This power far exceeded his guess, and it seemed that he had the means to reach the peak of Transformation.

Immediately looking to the side, I saw the god-transforming monk with the giant bell suspended above his head also changed his expression slightly. He looked at the potholes on the giant bell that had been hit by the feather sword, and couldn't help but show a touch of distress.

This kind of cultivation can be said to be the best even among gods.

He didn't expect that the two transformed gods in Yunzhou Demon City would be such amazing people. Even he couldn't help but feel a sense of respect.

However, if this continues, even if his cultivation is strong, it may not last long.

"Wait a minute!"

The Spirit Transformation cultivator coldly glanced at the Purple Mansion Realm cultivator aside and ordered.

The faces of the warriors and monks in the Purple Mansion Realm changed slightly, but they could only step forward bravely. Having seen Shicai's attack, they had all thought about whether they could withstand his sword, and the answer was no.

This is the so-called god-transforming monk, who regards the purple mansion as nothing.

A group of casual cultivators hiding in the dark suffered a lot for this. After all, Shicai is the power of transforming gods. Even if it is only residual power, it is still fatal to a group of Xuandan realm.

Take Hui Hai next to Pudu as an example. His face is pale, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. His eyes are full of fear. His trembling body has obviously never recovered from the aftermath of the incident just now. .

"Senior brother!"

After regaining consciousness, he looked towards Pudu and saw that he was still looking at the battle in the sky with a calm expression.

kindness?
what happened?
where is the problem?

Both were in the Xuandan realm, so why was he seriously injured, while Pudu seemed to be fine.

It shouldn't be.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"Junior brother, why are you okay?"

Forehead······

Pudu couldn't help but be startled. What should he say? Although he admitted that the power of the Divine Transformation Realm was beyond his imagination, but it was just the aftermath of the Divine Transformation Realm. Could it be that he was still injured?

"Hehe, senior brother, this little monk can bear the aftermath."

Hui Hai:······

A flash of confusion flashed in his eyes, recalling how plainly he had persuaded Pudu to leave just now, but Pudu wanted to stay. Did he actually have absolute strength?

The clown is me?
Hui Hai felt a wry smile in his heart. "Teacher~, my fellow Taoist monk has left first. This is not a place to stay for a long time."

After learning about Pudu's cultivation, he finally realized that he should not call him junior brother if his strength was not good enough.

Watching Hui Hai leave, Pudu shook his head and then looked towards the sky again.After the two transformed gods of the human race gave up, a group of purple mansion realm warriors and monks went straight towards the demon clan.

Seeing this, the old demon clan man sighed secretly in his heart, had he been discovered?

He was originally a mountain crane and became a demon, and this feather sword was just the feathers around him. Although he sacrificed it into a feather sword, it was still closely connected to him.Every time the feather sword is damaged, his origin will be greatly lost.

Moreover, if he wants to maintain these feather swords, he will also consume a huge amount of his soul power. Although the god-transformation monk is powerful, he cannot bear such a huge consumption.Youdao has been working hard for a long time, then weakened, and exhausted three times. If he relies on his powerful power to become a god, he can still delay it for a while, but after he stops, it will be greatly compromised if he wants to regain his previous strength.

However, this is good, just to delay some time for Lao Bai.

Mr. Yu looked at the demon kings with a tired look and waved his hands: "The rest is up to you."

"Don't worry, Mr. Yu, we will definitely give these human races some suffering."

As he spoke, he rolled up a demonic wind and headed towards the human race. Upon seeing this, the other demon kings immediately followed him, and the one hanging at the end was a middle-aged demon king with a gloomy face.

He is the fourth among the eight demon kings and belongs to the middle class. He is a golden eagle that transforms into a monster from an alien beast. He behaves erratically in normal times, but he is ruthless. The demons under him are full of hostility towards human beings and occasionally treat them as food. something happened.

His eyes were shining brightly, as if he was thinking about something.

But it was immediately hidden.

Not long after, the battle between humans and monsters was triggered, blood and divine light flowed in the sky, and human warriors were shot down from time to time.Under these ferocious Zifu monsters, warriors are obviously weaker, and monks still have some possibility of self-protection.

Pudu paused slightly. If it weren't for the presence of three god-transforming monks, this situation would be a good opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

He shook his head secretly, suppressed his throbbing heart, and peeked in secret.

I saw a veiled shadow, waving the python whip in his hand, and drew a marrow refining realm warrior down from the sky. A sword light passed behind him and stabbed straight towards his vest. Upon seeing this, Pudu frowned and raised his eyebrows. A feeling of worry arose.

Bai Su's face was dull, and he looked like he had eyes behind him. The python whip looked back and dispersed the sword light.

Seeing this, Pudu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After a long time, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. A monk in the Purple Mansion Realm, with his spiritual consciousness covering the surrounding area, would not be afraid of any sneak attacks.

Also, why would I worry about a demon clan?

Pudu frowned, and there was a ripple in his heart. When did he put it in his heart.

They seemed to have only met once,

Looking at the beautiful figure in the sky, he had to admit that she was extremely beautiful, but it was not like he had never seen beautiful women in his two lifetimes.

He shook his head, threw away the confusion in his mind, and began to watch quietly again.

After a great battle, the eyes of these demon kings were bloodshot, and their bodies were full of evil energy. Some of them even turned into half-beast bodies, causing a bloody storm.Sure enough, those who work are far worse than those who survive.

Above the demon capital, the old man who transformed into a god showed a bit of speechlessness on his face.

If this continues, the human race gods will inevitably take action again. These brats really have no brains at all.

"boom!"

A roar sounded from the Lushan Mountains.

The old man headed by the demon tribe looked suddenly, his expression changed, and he saw two more divine auras rising up.

That direction is, the valley!

The old Taoist was about to go forward when he saw two more figures in front of him. They were the two god-transformation monks who were watching the show.

The old man's face was gloomy, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"From the beginning to the end, you are dragging me along!"

"Haha, fellow Taoist, it's a little late to wake up. There are two incarnations of demons in the capital. How could our temple send only the two of us here?"

"You guys are really going to any lengths for our demon clan!" the old man said coldly, and then the infinite feather sword appeared behind him and stabbed towards the two of them, while he turned into a stream of light and galloped away into Lushan Mountain.

The expressions of the two human race gods changed slightly, and the one with the bronze bell on his head said, "Go quickly and stop him. Leave this place to me."

With a loud shout, the copper bell turned into a mountain, blocking the Infinity Yujian. Seeing this, the other God Transformation nodded and chased after the monster old man.

During the battle among the monsters, Bai Su saw the aura emerging from Mount Lu, his calm face was moved, his mind gradually became a little unsteady, he avoided several attacks dangerously, and suddenly left the battle situation and headed towards Mount Lu.

Facing this scene, the human Zifu wanted to stop it, but was stopped by the other demon kings of the demon clan on the side.

Yujian attacked down, a crack gradually appeared on the copper bell, and the face of the Daohuashen showed a touch of fear and anxiety, and then half of the Yujians were seen heading towards Lushan Mountain.

The pressure suddenly decreased greatly, and just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the remaining half of the feather sword suddenly burst out with an inexplicable power.

"boom!"

A roar sounded, the bronze bell shattered into pieces, and a figure was thrown away.

The fighting Zifu monks were all shocked, but they did not dare to be distracted in the face of the fierce demon kings of the demon clan.

After Bai Su left, Pudu's heart moved slightly. Something must have happened in Lushan, otherwise the old demon clan man would not be so moved.

After thinking for a while, he started walking towards Lushan Mountain.

But after taking a few steps, a roar was heard.

Then I saw a figure falling not far in front of him, blood dripping all over his body, and his face was full of horror and shock.

It's that human race god!
"Ahem, cough, cough, little master, help me."

The old Taoist, who was limp on the ground and studded with a lot of copper pieces, spoke intermittently after seeing him.

Pudu's eyes flickered, and he immediately stepped forward. In his disbelieving gaze, a stream of light fell on him.

The divine light of separation and union, the divine flame of Buddhism.

Quietly, a cultivator who transformed himself into ashes in the divine light of separation and reunion, and even his primordial spirit never escaped, maybe he never thought that he would die like this until his death.

Although he is a human race, he has a lot of karma and must be a bad person.

[Transcendence of monks into gods, rewarded with [-] merits, a thought of the Buddha]

A thought of Buddha?
After examining it, his face suddenly dawned, and he realized that he was the Buddha of this world, a Buddha as famous as the immortal.

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(End of this chapter)