The Black Dragon King's expression changed, and a large amount of black demonic energy immediately surged out of the Tiandang demon flag in his hand, covering his entire body in it. It was so rich that it almost formed a thick black light.
When the fair-skinned monk saw this, a warm smile flashed at the corner of his mouth. He pointed at the six golden pillars in the distance, and the shadows of six golden dragons suddenly flashed out from the golden pillars and rushed towards the black light.
After the golden dragon jumped into the black light, a large golden glow immediately erupted, and it fiercely stalemate with the hundred evil spirits emitted by the Black Dragon King through the Tiandang Demon Flag.
The six golden pillars shone with endless scripture talismans, and these scripture talismans circled around the golden pillars. After rising to the top of the golden pillars, they merged together and turned into a golden dragon, heading towards the black
King Jiao rushed away.
The moment the two young monks appeared, Xiao Lin ducked hundreds of feet away and was on guard.
He knew that once these people took action, the area affected would be very wide. Even though he had used the Xiaohan spirit-sealing technique taught by Fairy Yeyue, even the old monster Yuanying would not be able to detect it.
But as long as he is affected by the mana in the fight, the invisibility technique will be instantly ineffective, and Xiaohan's spirit-sealing technique will also lose its effect.
When the two subordinates of the Black Dragon King saw the golden light-spelling demon-subduing pestle being shot towards them, their expressions changed. One of the black-bearded men's hands flashed with evil light, and he held a black-backed sword in his hand.
His whole body was instantly covered by jet-black scales, and the surface of the black-backed sword in his hand was suddenly wrapped in black light, and then turned into a huge jet-black demonic light dozens of feet long, heading towards the Demon-Conquering Pestle.
Another wide-mouthed man opened his mouth and shot out a jet-black spear. As the spear shook, black light suddenly erupted. When the spear was thrust out, it immediately caused the surrounding air to emit a sharp and sharp whistle. The same
Shoot towards the Demon-Conquering Pestle.
The bronze monk waved his sleeves, a large golden light flashed by, and his figure disappeared without a trace.
When the two subordinates of the Black Dragon King saw this, their faces could not help but tremble, and they shouted in their hearts that it was not good.
Sure enough, as soon as the two of them felt a warning sign, the bronze monk appeared next to the black-bearded man. With a dazzling golden light in his right hand, he pressed towards the chest of the black-bearded man.
Black Beard yelled with a face full of horror, but instinctively, a look of fear and anger quickly appeared on his face. His right fist was covered with dark scales, and he punched out with the same punch, which happened to hit the palm of the bronze monk.
Together.
The black light and golden clouds suddenly erupted and swept away in all directions.
Xiao Lin, who was hundreds of feet away, changed his expression greatly, and retreated back again. It was not until he was thousands of feet away that he barely avoided being affected by the scattered spiritual light.
"Click." When Xiao Lin stepped back, a crisp sound was clearly heard in his ears.
When Xiao Lin stood still in shock, he found that the bronze monk's body was motionless, with his hands clasped together, and his whole body was shining with golden light.
But the big man with the black beard "bang bang" retreated ten feet away, clearly leaving two rows of footprints several inches deep on the ground.
The black-bearded man's face was pale at this moment, and his eyes were full of panic and pain. His right fist actually hung limply from the crook of his elbow.
Obviously, in the blow just now, the black-bearded man was defeated by the bronze monk's Arhat's golden body by virtue of his black dragon body. In an instant, his right arm was broken in the fierce collision.
The black-bearded man almost turned around and turned into a ball of demonic light to escape without even thinking about it.
As soon as they met, he already understood that with his initial state of transformation, he was absolutely no match for the person in front of him. The huge gap in state created a bottomless gap in their combat power.
There was a hint of surprise on the face of the bronze monk: "The black dragon clan is indeed a clan with a trace of fairy blood. Their bodies are so strong that even the young monk's Arhat's golden body cannot kill them instantly."
After a pause, the warm smile at the corner of his mouth grew stronger: "I want to run, but I can't."
He stretched out his right hand, and the Buddhist beads on his wrist suddenly flashed with dazzling golden light and fell off on their own. A dozen golden light spots flashed away.
The black-bearded man, who had escaped nearly a hundred feet, felt as if he had witnessed everything that happened behind him through his spiritual consciousness. He saw more than a dozen golden lights shooting towards him, and large black spots of light immediately flashed on his arms.
These light spots were superimposed together, and then swelled into a huge black scale shield that was more than ten feet in size.
"Whoosh whoosh." But a scene that horrified the black-bearded man soon appeared. He sacrificed his scales that he had cultivated for many years in an attempt to stop the bronze monk's pursuit and gain a chance to breathe for himself.
But those dozen golden light spots penetrated the huge black scale shield with almost no hindrance, leaving more than a dozen holes in it.
More than a dozen golden light points instantly arrived in front of the black-bearded man, frightening him out of his wits.
A miniature dragon about an inch long appeared above the head of the black-bearded man, with a long black knife firmly grasped in his claws. With a slight flicker, it appeared hundreds of feet away.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden light exploded in the heart of the mountain. Even Xiao Lin, who was thousands of feet away, felt dazzling and could not help but close his eyes.
After the golden light dissipated, the place where the black-bearded man had stood was empty.
When the bronze monk saw that the black-bearded man had left his body early and wanted to escape with the short-distance teleportation of his soul, the warm smile on his lips suddenly faded, and then a cold smile flashed out.
"Want to escape? Great compassion has no form, and the Buddha's light is forbidden in the sky." The bronze monk pointed in the distance, and a ball of golden light suddenly flashed from his fingertips, and it turned out to be like water waves, flowing out layer by layer.
The long dragon soul seemed to sense the danger, and with a slight sway, it was about to use teleportation again to escape.
Regardless of whether you are an immortal cultivator or a demon cultivator, after advancing to the realm of Nascent Soul, your own essence, energy, and spirit will merge into one and form a baby. However, the Nascent Soul condensed by human monks will all look like babies.
But the baby condensed by the demon clan is the same as its own body.
However, according to legend, if a demon monk cultivates to the realm of divine transformation, not only can he perfectly transform into a human form, but even his Nascent Soul can be reshaped into the appearance of a human baby.
Since the Nascent Soul is formed by the fusion of the monk's essence, energy and spirit, it possesses some incredible magical powers, one of which is short-distance teleportation.
Immortal cultivators in the early stage of the Nascent Soul can instantly move nearly three to five hundred feet once the Nascent Soul leaves the body. However, every teleportation is a heavy load for the Nascent Soul.
In the early stages of the Nascent Soul cultivator, if the Nascent Soul of a cultivator can only be moved two or three times at most, he will feel exhausted.
However, it is precisely because of Yuanying's short-distance teleportation ability that unless the gap between the two parties is too large, it is usually very difficult to kill a Yuanying monk of the same level.
Unfortunately, the black-bearded man encountered an unprecedented enemy. The Bronze Monk was a genuine late-stage Nascent Soul monk, and his realm was two levels higher than that of the black-bearded man.
There was at least a tenfold difference in combat power, and it was precisely because of this that the black-bearded man was killed physically in just one encounter.
The black-bearded man's soul was about to teleport for the second time, when a golden light suddenly came first and ripples flashed by. The black-bearded man's dragon soul was horrified to find that he could no longer teleport.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly flickered and dispersed, and the figure of the bronze monk appeared next to the dragon soul of the big man with a beard.
He stretched out one hand, and golden light immediately bloomed, and a huge golden hand flew towards the black-bearded man's dragon spirit to grab it.
The space is forbidden, and the black-bearded man's soul is only slightly faster than the escape speed of ordinary early Yuanying monks, but it is a fool's errand to escape from the bronze monk's aura.
A shrill scream came, and the dragon soul of the black-bearded man was grabbed by the bronze monk. Then with a squeeze of his hand, the dragon soul was squeezed and exploded, turning into a black aura that filled the sky and disappeared in all directions.
This scene is a long story, but it actually happened between rocks and fire. Another big man with a broad mouth saw his companions beheaded in an instant, and the monk in front of him who looked kind-faced turned out to be extremely ruthless.
Not even sparing the spirit of his companions.
This really frightened him so much that he forgot to escape for a moment.
When he saw the bronze monk looking at him with a warm smile on his lips, he couldn't help but shudder.
At this moment, Old Monster Jinhe and Old Devil Yinkui had already moved a hundred feet away. They looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.
"These two people are indeed worthy of being members of the Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect in the West. They have endless secret arts and supernatural powers. The string of golden light points they just emitted is probably the "Light of Nirvana Buddha" that has been circulated for a long time." Jin He
The ancestor's voice rang in Old Demon Yinkui's ears.
"I didn't expect Brother Shen to have heard of the "Nirvana Buddha's Light". The combat power of these two people is unfathomable. You and I are no match for any of them. It seems that this treasure hunt in the secret cave will return empty-handed."
Already."
"Hmph, it seems that the Black Dragon King is in doom this time. Once the Black Dragon King is killed, these two people will definitely take action against us, and then the treasures in the secret cave will be obtained by these two people alone."
"Brother Shen, Tu has thought about it a lot. Once the Black Dragon King falls, we won't have any chance to get the secret treasure. How about..."
Ancestor Jinhe's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Brother Tu's plan of attracting tigers and driving away wolves is indeed mysterious. In this way, we can also fish in troubled waters, and there is no chance."
"Hehe, in that case, Tu used a secret technique."
The two were discussing privately here, and suddenly, another shrill scream was heard. Another subordinate of the Black Dragon King was killed by the Bronze Monk without any suspense, and even the soul was not left behind.
Xiao Lin was horrified when he saw them from a distance. These two young monks from the Ancient Buddhist Heavenly Sect of the West Pole seemed to be kind and compassionate, but in reality they were ruthless and merciless. This made Xiao Lin secretly wary.