Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 179: Lagerstroemia Three Stars

Yan Chixia is a monk with a chivalrous heart, otherwise, in the original plot, he would not stand up for Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen.

But no matter how chivalrous he is, he can't change the comparison of strengths. After all, he is only a golden core, while the black mountain old demon is the great demon of the primordial spirit who holds the judge's pen!

"eventful!"

With a flick of the black mountain old demon's sleeve, a slapped black stone flew out immediately, and the wind rose in the air, and it instantly turned into a huge black monument the size of a small mountain. It was the stone tablet that sealed off Huangquan!
The huge stele was in the sky, and the huge power emanating from it absorbed all the hundreds of golden sword lights onto the stele, and then pressed down on Yan Chixia!

Near Yan Chixia were Zhang Daoren and Ning Caichen, all three of them were within the scope of the stele, but when Yan Chixia and Zhang Daoren dragged Ning Caichen to escape, they suddenly let go , that huge stone tablet exudes a very strange power, making it impossible for them to dodge!

Oops!

Yan Chixia groaned secretly in her heart, desperately urging various spells, but none of them worked. This Netherworld stele is a fetish that suppresses the underworld and the underworld. It has its own great power, how can a Golden Core cultivator resist it?
That Taoist is also like him, using all kinds of wonderful formulas of the Tianshi Mansion, but they are all useless.

Heishan old demon threw out the huge stele of Huangquan, and without looking at those people, he grabbed Nie Xiaoqian's slender jade neck with one hand, and said with great joy: "With the clone of the ghost body of Jiuyin, my seat Then you will be able to open the seal of the City of Undeserved Death, and you will truly be king of the world!"

It's a pity that everything will be as he thought?

Obviously not, after all he is just a villain in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, so how could Mo Yuan have such strong luck?

At the moment when the three of Yan Chixia closed their eyes and waited to die, and the black mountain old demon laughed wildly, in Mo Yuan's body, the body of the Eastern Emperor Bell suddenly shook, and the blue light filled every corner of Mo Yuan's body. The moment Mo Yuan met the blue light, the death energy that made Mo Yuan helpless quickly dissipated and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At the same time, a drop of purple world power flew out of the Eastern Emperor Bell and merged into Mo Yuan's body.

Just as if he had just aged rapidly, vigorous vitality filled every corner of Mo Yuan's body in an instant, his gray hair turned black, and his aging body became young again, but in an instant, Mo Yuan's body no longer After getting rid of any abnormalities, he regained his youthful vitality, even better than before!

Surprised by the sudden savior of the Donghuang Bell, Mo Yuan, who had survived the catastrophe, had no time to sigh with emotion, so he hurriedly activated the magic formula to rescue the three people who were waiting to die with their eyes closed under the giant stele in Huangquan.

"rise!"

Mo Yuan yelled loudly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a huge cyan palm print pierced through the air, dragging the fallen Yellow Spring monument up at once.

The Black Mountain old demon dealt with the three ordinary Taoists, and he used the giant stele of Huangquan, but he didn't use his full strength to attack, otherwise, Mo Yuan would have really spent a lot of time.

The Black Mountain old demon was excited about getting Nie Xiaoqian, when he suddenly saw Mo Yuan making a move to stop the Netherworld Sacred Tablet, he couldn't help being shocked, and blurted out, "Are you not dead?"

"I really want to die, but God won't accept it!" Mo Yuanlang laughed.

The black mountain old demon was surprised, this judge's pen was a fetish that he had worked so hard to find, but if he made a move, there would be no harm, and Mo Yuan was the first person who could escape from this artifact!

But compared to this matter, he cared more about the leak of the secret, he said coldly: "Did you hear everything I just said?"

"What did you say, to open the seal of the city of death?" Mo Yuan laughed.

He is very relaxed at the moment, the judge's pen is basically useless to him, unless the black mountain old demon can come up with a magic weapon that surpasses the judge's pen, otherwise, he will eat him to death today!

Mo Yuan hadn't had time to use his real means just now!
"Okay, you know, you have to die today!"

The Black Mountain old demon roared angrily, and began to write in the air again. In an instant, he wrote five dead characters in a row, and flew towards Mo Yuan one by one.

The strong dead air hit his face, but Mo Yuan didn't do anything to resist, let it sink into him, anyway, he couldn't stop it!

Everyone watched as Mo Yuan was just like before, his physical body began to decay, and his breath began to wilt, but after a while, the dead air around him dissipated again, and he regained his vitality.

"This is?"

A sense of fear rose in the heart of the black mountain old demon for no reason, and this feeling has never appeared since he sat the four great demon kings of the underworld.

"You have made so many moves, so it's time for me to make one!"

Mo Yuan looked at Heishan, who was standing there blankly, with a killing intent on his brows. The formula in his hand changed continuously, and the thirteen big stars in the sky disappeared one after another. Only the last seven-killing star of the Six Stars of the South Dipper remained. Hang high in the sky.

"Ziwei Three Stars, kill!"

Mo Yuan pointed like a sword and waved it from a distance. Near the Seven Killing Stars, two more stars pierced the black clouds and appeared above the night, but they were the two stars Po Jun and Tan Lang.

Following Mo Yuan's gesture, the three major killer stars guarding Ziwei star all dropped a beam of star light, but it was not silvery white, but scarlet and bloody!
With fierce murderous intent, the world was covered in an instant, and the blood-red stars and beams of light directly took the life of the Montenegro old demon!

"seal up!"

How could the Black Mountain old demon be willing to wait to die? He waved the big pen in his hand again, trying to write a seal, but just after writing a few strokes, it suddenly stopped there, motionless!
But he saw that his body started from the feet, and it was annihilated into ashes, disappearing continuously!
The speed of annihilation was very fast, and it reached his waist in the blink of an eye, only to hear the old black mountain demon shout angrily: "I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled, Jiuyin ghost body..."

Before he finished speaking, his body had been completely wiped out, only Nie Xiaoqian was left in place, and she closed her eyes in despair before the killing power of the three stars of Ziwei.

Mo Yuan was a little dazed, his big move hadn't hit the old Black Mountain demon yet, how could this old demon die like this?
However, he didn't have time to think about this question, but with a big hand shot, Nie Xiaoqian, who was waiting to die with her eyes closed, had already landed in front of him.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, but there was a huge deep pit with a radius of ten feet around the place where the pillar of light of the stars fell, with a pitch-black bottom that could not be seen, as if leading directly to the underworld!
And on the ground near the deep pit, not even a tiny crack appeared!
The three-star power of killing wolves, the strength of power, and the condensed power can be seen from this!
Above the huge pit, a writing brush was hanging on it. It was the judge's pen, which was not damaged at all in the face of the destructive wolf-slaying power!

(End of this chapter)