When the demon king underground escaped, Zhang Yuan in the relic tower also returned all the relics to his position, and a layer of dazzling and sacred Buddha light suddenly burst out from the relic tower.

Suddenly, the thirty-six main peaks that had originally shook violently and turned into glass color began to fade quickly, no longer fluctuated, and the cracked ground healed again.

Unwilling roars came from the ground and soon came to an abrupt end.

The three people and the blood-fired figure were fighting with the Golden Light Monk, their faces changed, and a terrible light shot out from their eyes, looking at the relics tower on one side.

"There are people on the relic tower, kill him!"

The strong man holding a bronze spear roared.

boom!

The blood-fired figure immediately passed by, carrying a terrifying blood-colored light, like a sea of ​​blood sweeping over, surging and surging towards the relic tower.

But the golden monk seemed to be teleporting, blocking his way in an instant, lifting his palm, and a huge Buddha statue appeared behind him, dozens of feet in size, with golden light shining brightly. He flipped up a huge light palm and covered him.

Bang!

The bloody light was beaten to pieces on the spot.

The blood-burning figure was blocked and flew backwards, shattering a group of buildings.

"Tathagata's Divine Palm!"

He looked terrifying and said in a stern manner.

The other three figures rushed to the relic tower again, but they were all blocked by the golden monk. One gave him a [Tathagata Divine Palm], and all three flew backwards.

The four figures roared angrily and attacked the golden monk again.

“Haha```”

At this time, waves of terrible laughter sounded, echoing the entire sky, and Shaoshi Mountain was shaking.

The black demonic energy is surging, and there is no end to lightning in the sky.

A burly and terrifying figure appeared in the endless demonic energy.

His feet are more than three meters tall, his body is bronze in color, his shoulders and back are wide, his muscles are erect, and his long hair is scattered on his chest and back.

The terrifying aura swept across his body like an endless vast tide, and the buildings around him turned into powder in his terrible aura.

The thunder tribulation above his head continued to fall around his body.

Thick lightning streaks made the entire Shaolin shake.

"It's out, I finally came out, it's been ten thousand years, hahaha```My ruthless Demon Lord is back again, ruthless and hatred, ruthless and ruthless, ruthless and ruthless, ruthless and ruthless, ruthless and ruthless! "

He roared to the sky, and his endless breath made the whole earth tremble.

"So this guy is called the Demon Lord of the Dead."

On the ninth floor of the relics tower, Zhang Yuan felt a little nervous in his heart. He pulled out the gourd stopper, silently recited a few words of [Blessing of the Taoist Ancestor], and quietly aimed at the ruthless Demon Lord.

Suddenly, he stopped again.

"No, you can't just accept a ruthless demon king. Wait and see what the other people call."

Zhang Yuan secretly said.

His heart was also pounding.

Because I am really playing with fire at this time!

He could not be sure that the thing in his hand was really the legendary one.

Besides, there is a small hole on it.

The power will definitely be greatly reduced.

These are unimaginable giants. If you are not careful, he may end up in ashes.

Of course, if you bet correctly, the benefits you get are unimaginable.

After reciting the blessing of Taoist ancestor again, Zhang Yuan covered the gourd stopper and continued to observe silently.

If you want to collect, you have to solve everything. Otherwise, if someone else sees the trick, it will definitely be over.

"Have it more, bear it more."

Zhang Yuan suppressed the thunder in his heart, and looked at the golden monk, showing a hint of shock.

Is this the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art?

It's simply terrifying!

His body is as high as five meters, twice as big as his iron shirt.

"This should be a 6-year-old golden body. Legend has it that 6-year-old golden body is the most suitable form for combat. The Vajra Indestructible Art is indeed terrifying."

Zhang Yuan secretly said.

However, the Tathagata's magic palm displayed by the monk also made him yearn for it.

The huge golden light palm seemed to be covered by the world, covering the world. Every time it was shot, you could see a large piece of the space sinking.

Even the giants in the fairy world must join forces to compete.

"Shaolin really has a sweeping monk."

Zhang Yuan murmured.

This kind of sweeping monk can even shoot the giants in the fairy world at will, and his strength is simply unimaginable.

Previously, a group of men in black made a big fuss in Shaolin. Even if they didn't take action, they would not be able to escape death.

"Come on, call your name quickly. Why do these people only fight and not call each other's names?"

Zhang Yuan urged secretly.

I don’t know what the other party is called, so how do I use this treasure gourd?

Boom!

In the distant air, the battles were endless, and the roar was endless.

All four figures fought out of the true fire, roaring and shocking the sky. They were going against the current, and the pressure they were under in Kyushu was unimaginable. The stronger the strength they used, the greater the pressure.

The golden monk is different.

He came down six thousand years ago.

After six thousand years, he had already integrated his body with the laws of the Nine Provinces. He used his strong strength and would not be rejected by the laws of the Nine Provinces at all. What's more, he practiced the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art, and the six thousand years of spiritual energy exhaustion did not wither his body at all.

He is completely different from the other blood in Jiuzhou.

"Lovely Demon Lord, why are you still laughing? We are helping us a lot when we save you from trouble. If you don't take action, when will you stay?"

The figure radiated from the shawl roared.

The anger in my heart was burning, almost violent.

This merciless demon king was trapped for thousands of years and had a problem with his mind.

They fought hard here, but he laughed to the sky there.

How could such a critical moment be a time to be proud?

"Gu Huang, Takuhara, thank you for helping me get out of trouble. I don't recognize you for the remaining two, but I still have to thank you. Ten thousand years have passed, I want to ask you, what's the matter with the person who sealed me back then?"

The merciless demon king shouted.

The figure radiating from the shawl angrily said, "They are still in the fairy world. A few of them have disappeared. You want to cause trouble for them. After this, we are willing to help you. We and them are also irreconcilable enemies. You can help us open the relic tower first!"

"Hahaha, what's the difficulty? I said that once you get out of trouble, you will sacrifice 100,000 miles of blood and kill all bald thieves, start from Shaolin!" The ruthless Demon Lord roared and stomped his feet.

Boom!

The mountains under her feet collapsed directly, endless demonic energy soared into the sky, and many monks were shattered by the invisible force and turned into blood mist.

He passed by and rushed towards the sarita.

The golden monk rushed past, and the glowing glow was dazzling, and he directly printed the penis towards the ruthless Demon Lord.

The golden palms and fingers covered the sky, and it was terrifying and unpredictable. With a thud, it was directly blocked by the remaining four people.

"We stop the evil monk, go and open the relic tower!"

The blood-fired figure shouted.

The ruthless Demon Lord let out a roar, and the demonic energy rolled, and continued to rush towards the relics tower.

In the ninth floor.

"Ancient wilderness, Takuhara."

A glimmer flashed in Zhang Yuan's eyes, and he finally knew their names.

Originally, he wanted to wait to figure out all the names of the remaining two, but now he doesn't care.

The Demon Lord of Religiousness has come to him.

"Damn it, die if you die."
Chapter completed!