Journey to the West: All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 384 Refining Black Mountain
He stretched out his palm, then made a fist, stretched out a middle finger, and shook it left and right.

Jiang Liu naturally sneered at the black mountain old demon's all-out attack.With a soft chirp, he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of divine splendor, sweeping across the ten directions like a sea wave, facing the overwhelming ghostly aura.

"This... what kind of supernatural power is this?" Looking at the light of Shenhua, which is not inferior to his full-strength blow, the old black mountain demon is not calm. The imprisonment of his real body has already made his hair stand on end. .

Completely suppressed.

"Let's compare and see who is weaker and stronger!"

Jiang Liu uses the holy method of fighting in the world of "covering the sky" to stimulate the exuberant blood in his body, even in hell and underworld, there is no hindrance, and he can generate supreme combat power.Although he didn't trigger the ten-fold increase of the Juezi Jue, but with his immortal cultivation base and the power of the human immortal fist, it was enough to crush the old black mountain demon.

Among the nine secrets, the Douzi secret can evolve into various attacking and killing magic techniques, which are ever-changing, and it is truly the supreme holy technique.

Jiang Liu has learned the true biography of Jiang Taixu, Dou Zimi has already achieved success, he opened his mouth and spit out, like a sky hanging upside down, his supernatural power is unmatched, his energy is far better than ordinary angels, his blood is like a sea, it seems to be endless.All the advantages of the human body were brought out, and by opening his mouth, he was able to suppress the clone of the ghost king of the old demon of Montenegro.

I saw a scroll of Tianhe, which turned out to be a picture with Dao patterns flashing on it, like an ancient scroll that sealed the sky, directly suppressing the Yin soldiers and ghost generals in Wangchuan and the old black mountain demon.

"How is this possible?" The ghost king avatar of the Black Mountain old demon was full of disbelief, and the two eye holes flickered like two magic lamps, and they dimmed instantly, almost extinguished.

Jiang Liu smiled "haha", and opened his mouth to burst into endless Sanskrit singing, grand and sacred, without any sense of femininity and weirdness, sweeping away like overwhelming.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back and be the shore. Put down the butcher's knife, and immediately become a Buddha. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn around and be the shore. Put down the butcher's knife, immediately become a Buddha..."

Even if Purdue Cihang is alive, he must be converted.

The sound of the Sanskrit singing has turned into substance in this extremely dark place, and it has turned into a golden tide, overwhelming and overwhelming, rushing towards all directions.

"Old bald donkey's life-threatening Sanskrit!" Hearing this terrifying voice, black smoke billowed from the body of the Montenegrin old demon, obviously resisting with all his might.As the two major bosses in the world of "Liao Zhai", the old demon of Montenegro naturally knows the supernatural power of Pudu Cihang, and the two have even fought against each other, one demon and one ghost, each leading the way.

But now, in the midst of Jiang Liu's imitation of life-threatening Sanskrit using the Dou Jue, the Black Mountain old demon has a faint tendency to be converted, let alone those ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

The "Desperate Sanskrit" produced by Jiang Liu's immortal cultivation base is not as good as the original version of Pudu Cihang. Jiang Liu has his own perception. Although it was born out of the "Desperate Sanskrit", it is far superior to it.During the chanting, it is solemn and solemn, simple and obscure, just like the rolling thunder of stinging insects, the majestic might of the sky, and like the roar from the depths of the earth, it shakes people's hearts.

All the Yin soldiers and ghost generals bowed their heads, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, the boiling water of the Wangchuan River suddenly calmed down, leaving only the roar of the Black Mountain old demon struggling.

"Zhong Kui, I'll leave this old ghost to you!" Jiang Liu knew that even though he was able to suppress the ghost king avatar of the old Heishan demon with a snap of his fingers, it didn't mean he could really convert him. Naturally, the ghost should be handed over to Zhong Kui smoothly.

After devouring such a thousand-year-old ghost, Zhong Kui's strength is enough to skyrocket to an unimaginable level.

As for Jiang Liu, he quickly headed towards the real body of the Black Mountain old demon. The body of the thousand-year old demon who has gained the Tao in Yinshan will be an excellent material for refining weapons.

It doesn't even need to be refined at all, as long as the will of the Black Mountain old demon is completely obliterated, it is a treasure of the underworld.

Where Yan Chixia and others were traveling along the river, they saw a pitch-black mountain towering majesticly in the distance, mixed with dark red, and a huge purple thunder descended from the sky, completely freezing the entire mountain, crackling and flashing. Non-stop, as if turning into an ocean of lightning.

If Jiang Liu wanted to refine this black mountain, he would naturally use all his strength.It's easy to kill a thousand year old demon, but hard to refine it for your own use!

Zhong Kui devoured the clone of the ghost king of the old demon of Heishan, and when he came outside the city of Wushi, he felt even more shocked. The dark mountain peak in front of him was majestic and straight, soaring into the sky, as if it was supporting the sky and the earth.

Its rocky peaks are scattered, not a single weed grows, sometimes there is dark red blood dripping down, and there is often black mist.

And the huge thunder that pierces the sky and the earth is brilliant purple, shining brightly, masculine and violent, like a spear, nailing the mountain peak.

The Lightning Lightning Snake jumped around, scattered the black mist, and covered the entire mountain with lightning.

"Master... is really like a god! Such strength, it is really... awe-inspiring! A man should be like this... A man should be like this..." Zhong Kui was extremely surprised, and his face was full of admiration.

This is even more so for Nie Xiaoqian. The horror of the old Black Mountain demon has always been pressing in her heart. Now, the old Black Mountain demon, whom even Grandma Huaimu fears and fawns on, has no power to resist in Jiang Liu's hands, and is about to be refined. How not to frighten her, she became more and more in awe.

Yan Chixia pressed Xuanyuan Shenjian, eager to try, but she also knew how strong she was, so she sighed dejectedly.

A startled sky lights up, like a blue sky suddenly appearing, touching people's hearts, as if there has been a subtle change between the heaven and the earth.

Immortal ropes are tied around the Black Mountain, and small bronze tripods are suppressed in the Black Mountain. The wind is churning, the stars are shaking, and thunderstorms are intertwined with Jiang Liu's soul, forming a "heavenly net", impenetrable. covering the mountain peaks.

Brilliance bursts, stars compete for brilliance, when Jiang Liu's spirit shrinks and oppresses, the demonic energy of the pitch-black mountain boils, and turns into a straight wolf smoke rushing into the sky, swallowing thunder and lightning, entwining sword energy, chasing stars, and the demonic energy is surging.

The continuous blackness caused the demon gods to fly out from the mountain, turned into entities, and rushed towards the suppressed bronze tripod without fear of death, but it had no effect at all, because they turned into demonic energy again and merged into the mountain peak again.

After several repetitions, the small bronze cauldron seemed to have refined both the demon energy and the yin energy, and traces of the spirit of the river flowed into the Yin Mountain, refining the real body of the old black mountain demon inch by inch.

"I am the ruler of the underworld, so there is nothing you can do to get me. The true fate of ghosts is in my body... I have the protection of ghosts, and I am the son of destiny. I have great luck and a great source of blessing. I want to revitalize ghosts..."

Jiang Liu sneered, his eyes became deeper and more indifferent, as if looking down at the gods in the sky, an indescribable majesty struck.This kind of majesty is the king of gods who rule the heavens, Huanghuang Tianwei descends.

Directly crush the soul of the old black mountain demon, and drive his will into the shadowy mountain.

To completely occupy the real body of the Montenegro old demon!
(End of this chapter)