Lange's face suddenly darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Since junior brother is afraid of death, aren't you afraid that this king will break the formation and come in? By then, I will demolish your palace, slaughter your disciples, and even arrest you.
woman!"
"Tch! You are wrong. It is true that I am afraid of death, but I am not afraid of being killed by you, but I am afraid of being crushed to death by a woman! If you want to threaten me, there is no way!" Tianjiu said loudly.
On the city wall, Princess Peony heard the conversation between Lange and Tianjiu and burst into laughter.
"Bold! Damn monk, don't be shameless. After today, even if you surrender, you won't have a chance!" The Yew Demon King raised his finger and pointed at Tianjiu and shouted sternly.
"Oh? Do you want to fight? Come on, come on! I will fight you, will you kill me today, or will I kill you?!" Tianjiu said, stroking his sleeves, looking like a businessman who had no choice but to fight.
appearance.
Nie Hai, who was standing behind Tianjiu, had a glint in his eyes. He took a step forward and whispered: "Junior brother, this is a battle of wits, not a fight! Nie Hai feels that the opponent has a large number of people, so it is best for us to fight alone, and we can't fight.
Fight in groups, otherwise you may suffer a loss."
"Really? You told me earlier! I've let out all my harsh words, and it's hard to take them back now!" Tianjiu looked distressed.
Lange glanced at Tianjiu and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Wanhao, since I can't convince you, why don't we send someone to argue, so that everyone can have a certain understanding in their hearts. The Yew Demon King is already in the middle stage of the Demon Infant, and
Master Niehai, the number one divine monk of Famen Temple under your command, is also in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. From the point of view of cultivation level, everyone is like each other. If they compete with each other and learn from each other, maybe the junior brother will change his mind.
I have a plan. What do you think?!"
"Competition? Of course you can! But what if you win, and what if you lose? You have to draw a line. If you are just fighting for the sake of fighting, forget it. What are you doing? Why don't you go back and wash your hands and sleep?
!" Tianjiu said disdainfully.
Lange thought for a while, nodded and said: "How about this, if you win, we will leave and return to the depths of the desert. If you lose, you will leave and withdraw from the Demon Suppression Pass!"
"Tch! You're lying! If you withdraw, you can come back within a day. If we withdraw, I'm afraid we will never come back!"
"What do you want?"
"Sir, it's nonsense to retreat or not. I'm most particular about practical benefits - crystals. Let's each give one million top-quality crystals and place them on the hillside over there. No one is allowed to enter within ten miles of the surrounding area. Whoever wins?
, who is going to get the spar. If you think it works, let's compete. If it doesn't work, we should go back and do whatever we have to do! Even if you come to attack the city now, I will always be waiting for you!"
"One million top quality crystals?" Lange frowned slightly.
"Sir, that's not right! The best crystal stone is useless to my demon cultivator. If it is the best magic stone, it will be fine!" The orange-clothed demon king immediately sent a message.
"King Yew, are you really sure you can defeat Nie Hai?" Lange asked via voice transmission.
"Don't worry, sir. Yishu is sure to kill that little monk!"
Lange nodded slightly, and finally hugged Tianjiu and said with a smile: "Haha! Junior brother really loves money as much as his life. He can't do without crystal stones. But I am not interested in the best crystal stones. For the sake of equality, you can make a move.
One million magic stones, I will give you one million crystal stones, the winner is king, get everything back, no one is allowed to stop it. Hey, junior brother, do you have so many magic stones?"
"Okay! A magic stone is a magic stone..."
"Wait a minute, Junior Brother Wuchen, where did we get so many magic stones?" Nie Fang on the side said anxiously.
Tianjiu ignored it, and with a gentle touch of his big hand, a storage ring came into his hand. The seal of the storage ring's spiritual consciousness has been lifted, and foreign spiritual consciousness can penetrate directly.
"Your Majesty, take a look, are these one million top-quality magic stones?" Tianjiu Thief asked with a smile.
Lange just scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, and his face suddenly changed. In the storage ring, there were clearly piled up like a mountain of top-quality magic stones. Each one was pure in color and without a single flaw.
"I didn't expect that Junior Brother is so rich that he could easily take out one million top-grade magic stones. It seems that I still underestimate Junior Brother! Junior Brother No. 10,000, I also happen to have one million top-grade magic stones here. If your people win,
, this crystal is yours."
"Okay, okay! If you have a spar, you're my master! I like it!"
Tianjiu looked at the millions of top-grade magic stones and was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. With a wave of his hand, the storage ring containing the millions of top-grade magic stones flew out. After a few flashes, he arrived at the hill ten miles away.
Go up and cut it steadily into a big stone. From a distance, the crystal light is shining.
Lange also smiled and tapped his finger gently, and the storage ring containing millions of top-grade crystals also flew to the hillside, just next to Tianjiu's storage ring, which was cut into the stone.
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Half a moment later, only Nie Hai and the Yew Demon King were left outside the formation. Lange took the other four demon kings and retreated ten thousand feet away, while Tianjiu and Nie Fang also returned to the city wall.
"Ah haha! Interesting. Master Niehai Peak, Zishan knows that you are the number one monk in Famen Temple, with a single holy Buddha arm that dominates the world, so I wonder if you can resist Xiao Wang's holy demon arms!"
The Yew Demon King laughed loudly, his hands shook rapidly, and he suddenly transformed into a pair of purple-glazed fine gold arms.
"Amitabha! The Holy Demon Arms! They are actually the Holy Demon Arms. According to the monk's understanding, the Holy Demon Arms have not been born for thousands of years. They are a pair when they appear. No wonder the demonic calamity is in front of them, evil obstacles, evil obstacles!"
The little monk Niehai shook his head and sighed, looking at the pair of holy demon arms with an extremely solemn expression.
"Out~!"
The Yew Demon King snorted, and with almost no stimulation, the Holy Demon's arms disappeared instantly. Two purple vortexes about ten feet in size suddenly appeared in the air, with an afterimage, splitting into the air, and wherever they passed, the space was violent.
It collapsed with a crackling sound like a thunderstorm.
"Ho~!"
The little monk Niehai did not hesitate to stretch out his arm, and a ten-foot-long dark gold claw floated out of the air and was in mid-air. He grabbed it in the air against the purple vortex.
"Boom~! Boom~! Boom~!"
A series of roars were heart-stopping, and the golden claws and purple vortex flashed violently. With each breath, the golden claws dimmed and shrank a little. The purple whirlpool also shrank in circles, scattered in all directions, and thousands of purple stars burst out.
The Yew Demon King closed his eyes and trembled. Big magic words shot out from his mouth and fell into the purple vortex. At the same time, his face slowly changed from purple to purple-black, and then from purple-black to purple-black.
Dark color.
Beads of sweat slipped quietly from the forehead of the little monk Niehai. He stared sharply into the air with an extremely serious expression. On the golden claws, cracks as thin as hair appeared faintly.
Ten feet became one foot in length, and the claws were dark gray, with no gold at all.
"Hey, Senior Brother Niehai, will your golden claws work? If not, just shoot him to death with a peak-defining spell, so as not to have long nights and long dreams while I am still waiting to collect the crystal stones!" Tianjiu stood on the city wall with sore teeth.
shouted.
"Amitabha! Junior brother, can't you just calm down and be calm? Telling the enemy in such a big way doesn't put senior brother in trouble?!" Nie Hai shuddered and let out a long sigh. As soon as he sighed, he stretched out his body slightly and spread out a series of obscure spells.
out.
Suddenly, thousands of Buddhas floated on the cassocks, and issued a series of huge seals. Then, he shouted lowly and rushed out with his left hand.
A dazzling purple light shot out of the sky without any obstruction, and enveloped the purple vortex inspired by the Yew Demon King. The deeply injured golden claw shrank back and submerged into Nie Hai's body again.
No trace.
After the purple light covered the body, the two whirlpools swayed for a while, as if they were under great pressure. Without a breath, they beeped twice and transformed into two three-foot-long black fine gold arms.
"A designated peak curse?!"
At the edge of the desert, Lange's originally smiling face suddenly froze, staring at the sudden purple light, looking at the two holy demon arms that were shaking violently, his expression changed, and finally he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Yew King, God
How long will it take if you don’t need it?!”
"Hey, hey, hey! Senior brother, quickly shoot that guy with a designated peak spell. There is something weird on his forehead that will emit a death ray. If it is illuminated, he will die!" Tianjiu waved and shouted.
Before Tianjiu's shout ended, Yew Demon King's face turned ferocious, and his mouth trembled rapidly.
"Purple Demon Divine Light, come out!"
As the Yew Demon King roared, a thumb-width gap suddenly opened on his forehead, and a ray of lavender light shot out, suddenly hitting where Nie Hai was standing.
"Buddha's finger!"
Nie Hai's eyes widened in anger, his left fingers flipped rapidly, and two holy demon arms suddenly flew up, suddenly appearing in the path of the purple demon's divine light.
"Ah? Take it, take it!"
The Yew King made a horrified sound, and the purple light he shot shrank back. Almost at the moment when it was about to shoot into the Holy Demon's arm, it submerged into his forehead again. After doing this, his whole face suddenly turned red, and then, poof
With a sound, a large mouthful of black blood spurted out.
"Hahaha! Little monk, you are such a thief, you have come up with all these crazy ideas. Yes, yes, just suffocate him to death like this. The purple devil has been backlashed just now. Haha, there is something wrong with you... Eh
, Buddha’s finger? Little monk, how can you understand the Buddha’s finger? I can..."
On the city wall, Tianjiu scratched his head and screamed at first, and suddenly he was stunned. He only told the other party his thoughts on the key to the Buddha's Finger. He didn't mention a word about the Yuling Zhi and King Kong Weiyan. This little monk could actually find another way to do exactly the same thing.
He used the secret technique of Buddha's finger.
"Oh, I'm so ashamed! The monk's Buddha finger only has a shape, but no reality. It's much worse than the real Buddha finger of my junior brother!"
As the little monk Niehai spoke, he grabbed out his right hand again, and a brand new golden claw teleported out. Then, he quickly shrank back, but there were two more gray holy demon arms in the claws.
"Bald donkey, give me back my holy devil arm!"
The Yew Demon King cried blood with his eyes, bared his teeth and roared, the crack on his forehead opened again, and a blue-violet beam suddenly shot out.
The moment the purple devil's divine light shot out again, the purple light of a designated peak spell also covered his body instantly. After exploding with a bang, the Yew Demon King was heavily enveloped in the purple light. From a distance, it looked like a purple