439: C439 Black Three Old Devil

C439 Black Three Old Devil

The Corpse King's body shook, its face suddenly changed, and became fierce. He was revealed to be in his original form, a ten feet tall Corpse King. His entire body was covered in pustules, and an earthen yellow corpse aura was roiling around. One of his eyeballs was protruding out of his body.

"Since we've come to the Blazing Flame Territory, can we still leave?" The King Corpse said with a sneer. The whole Kang Di Manor had suddenly turned dark, turning into ruins everywhere. Deep within the ruins was a huge black turtle lying on its belly. Beneath its body was a shattered stone tablet.

It opened its eyes, and with a weng sound, black demonic energy rushed up into the sky, submerging the entire Blazing Flame Territory.

"What a powerful wave, I'm afraid these three great devils have already entered the realm of human kings!" Tian Cang Zi's face paled as he spoke. Even though they were so far away, he still felt his body tremble from the cold. This kind of power was too terrifying.

"These three great devils have long become the climate, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people dying there." Zhu Changsheng said.

"One each, just in time to make up for my lack of confidence." As the Corpse King spoke, its gaze fell on Ji Changkong, its eyes filled with greed. The giant locust tree looked at Meng Xuan and said, "I want this."

"Monk, I like it." The enormous black turtle opened his mouth as well.

Ji Changkong looked at the locust tree. "So the Nirvana Fire is in your body!"

"So what if I am? If you have the ability, come and get it." As the locust tree spoke, a branch suddenly extended outwards. Like a dragon or snake, it wrapped itself around the tree and moved towards Meng Xuan.

At the same time, the King Corpse moved. It threw out a palm which was covered in pustules. It was so dense that it made people's scalps go numb. It then grabbed towards Ji Changkong. Ji Changkong's hair was let loose, and his eyes instantly became fierce. "Attack! Everyone use your full strength! If anyone is able to escape, they better not return at all!"

Ji Changkong erupted with power as a golden glow enveloped his body. He waved both of his hands, a long blue spear appeared in them as a terrifying killing intent gushed forth. Ji Changkong's cultivation base was at its peak, and the aura exuded from him was extremely terrifying. His spear shot towards the Corpse King, the spear clashed with his big hand.

With a 'kacha' sound, the long spear instantly bent and bounced off, sending Ji Changkong flying. An unimaginably great force poured into Ji Changkong's body, causing him to be shaken to the point where blood was starting to appear at the corner of his mouth.

On the other hand, the old demon from Black Mountain City struck out with his palm, covering his hands that were sometimes poor. Sometimes, the golden alms bowl in poor hands would shine, sweeping out a large amount of buddhist light that overflowed into the heavens. Tssssssss! * The old demon's claws began to emit sizzling sounds as if he was being corroded.

"I hate this Buddhist light." Old Demon Hei said and clawed at the golden bowl. With a clang, the golden alms bowl was smacked away and almost shattered into pieces on the spot. Sometimes, he would fly out without even looking back.

"Can you leave?" Old Demon Hei had completely recovered. He stood in the air above the Blazing Flame Territory. Everyone in the distance saw a scene that caused them to be terrified. A huge black demon with billowing demonic qi was floating in the clouds and it swatted down with its claws. That wave of energy was too terrifying, as if it was going to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Sometimes, it would open up a golden light curtain to cover itself, but it was still shattered by the giant turtle's slap. Its body was also sent flying and it almost exploded on the spot. The difference in strength was simply too great. There was no way he could match her!

"Let's go all out!" Sometimes, he would yell loudly, and the gentleness on his face would disappear and be replaced with malevolence.

"Buddha!" He chanted a Buddhist prayer, and his entire body split apart. Dark golden blood flowed from his body, and it was as dazzling as golden paint. He was then covered in blood. The sky suddenly changed. In the depths of the endless sky, a beam of golden Buddhist light arrived from the sky. It was as thick as a bucket and dispersed the demonic energy.

That beam of golden divine light contained all kinds of profound meanings as it poured into his head. Instantly, the aura of poverty frantically increased, and a reed appeared beneath his feet. "His stature grew taller and his facial expression changed. He received the buddhist energy that filled the sky and turned himself into a buddha!

The God-Subduing Art was to receive the power of the ancestor into the body!

Sometimes, he would cough up blood and the life force and primordial spirit in his body would burn. Obviously, this kind of God Subduing Art was too harmful to him. He might even die if he used it. It was also possible that there would be hidden ailments left behind for the rest of his life.

Sometimes, he would use the God-Subduing technique to draw in the Damocles into his body. It was as if he had transformed into a dama'mo. He opened his eyes, which were ice-cold and emotionless. His entire body seemed to have been cast out of gold. He looked at Old Demon Black Mountain and the reed appeared in his hand. "The Sea of Bitterness is boundless. Return to the shore!"

Black Mountain Tribe's ancestor's pupils constricted and madness appeared in his eyes. "Back then you almost killed me. Today is the perfect day to see how I will kill your juniors!"

With that, he once again struck out a huge beast claw, sometimes towards the poor.

Sometimes, the aura of poverty was strange to the extreme, as if it was a completely different person. Holding the reed in his hand, that very ordinary reed rippled with endless buddhist light as it collided with the beast claw.

With a cracking sound, the huge beast's claws were almost crushed, and the body of Old Demon Black Mountain was sent flying.

"The God-down Art can only last for ten breaths of time. Let's see how long you can last." The old demon from Black Mountain laughed coldly. Two beams of divine light shot out from his eyes, striking on the body of some poor people.

Sometimes poor hands hold reeds, really like Damoth living, the body of gold immortal.

"Buddha!" He only had one word, but the moment it spat out from his mouth, it turned into a mountain range that fell from the sky and enveloped the old demon from Black Mountain Tribe.

The old demon screamed miserably as he continuously retreated. Flames ignited on his body. Sometimes, however, the state of being poor was even worse. Fresh blood constantly flowed from his mouth and nose.

"Sir, please leave. I have come to stop him. I have made a complete mistake today." Sometimes, he would say these words with determination in his eyes. He would wave his right hand and the golden bowl would appear in his hand. He held the golden alms bowl in his hands, and as the Buddhist light surged, his body leapt up to the ninth heaven.0

A large amount of buddhist light rushed out from the golden alms bowl to disperse the black mist. However, it was soon enveloped by the black mist. Sometimes, he would cough out another mouthful of blood.

Meng Xuan didn't move. As for Ji Changkong, he calmly replied, "What do you take me, Ji Changkong, for? We agreed to come in together and advance together."

He suddenly pushed aside his golden wings and also performed his own God-Subduing technique.

A phoenix's cry rang out, and after which, a beam of golden light shone down from the skies, landing on Ji Changkong. Ji Changkong's entire body was set ablaze. His body expanded rapidly, transforming into a huge phoenix that soared into the sky!

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