However, the smile on the corner of Xu Hong's mouth turned cold. He just stayed outside the barrier for a while without doing anything. Someone came over and said that his demonic nature was born and that he would be imprisoned for dozens or hundreds of years.
It's amazing that he said it so righteously.
Damn it, let alone whether it has demonic nature or not, even if it does have demonic nature, it’s none of your business.
"What if I don't go? Is it possible that you still want to take me?" Xu Hong glanced at the old monk.
The old monk shook his head slightly and sighed: "The benefactor has reached the peak of the age realm at a young age, which is commendable. However, if he goes too far on the wrong path, he will definitely be in trouble in the future. If the benefactor is unwilling to go back with the poor monk, the poor monk will
I have no choice but to take action."
"Hahaha……"
Xu Hong laughed loudly when he heard this. He stared at the old monk who had achieved the holy path and said word by word: "Okay, then you might as well feel it, whether I am deeply possessed by the demon, how many levels of demonic nature there are, and how long I need to stay with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Hong's whole aura suddenly changed. His murderous demon heart, Chuchen demon heart, and Xuandu demon heart suddenly beat. With him as the center, a whirlpool of demon patterns suddenly emitted from the surrounding void.
As soon as the magic pattern vortex emerged, it immediately seemed to be connected to the three demonic realms of Xuanzhiyouxuan's Original Sin, Red Dust, and Xuandu. Rolling demonic energy poured down and rolled around Xu Hong.
The old monk, who was originally kind-hearted and always smiling, shrank his pupils and his face suddenly changed drastically.
"You have entered the third of the seven evil paths of no return! The devil is at the deep level, the devil is at the deep level. Now the benefactor has to go with the poor monk, otherwise it is no wonder that the poor monk wants to kill the demon."
The old monk was covered in golden light, and as he spoke, he took action.
The old monk's whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of gold foil, and he was extremely majestic. With a flip of his palm, it seemed as if the whole world was covered. He grabbed Xu Hong and was about to suppress him on the spot.
"Those who don't know how to live or die, you really think I'm easy to bully." Xu Hong laughed angrily, pointed out his finger, and with the force of his fingertips flowing, he pointed one finger at the old monk's pressed palm.
Bang!
Blood spattered, and the old monk's entire palm was pierced directly by Xu Hong's finger, revealing a bloody hole.
The old monk frowned, but his face did not show any sign of pain, but showed more compassion.
"The donor actually possesses such magical power. It seems that the Yiye Temple of the poor monk may not be able to accommodate you. However, there will be a seat for the donor in the Demon Suppressing Pagoda." The old monk withdrew his palm and his cassock flew away.
It rises and grows continuously, sealing the entire void around it.
At the same time, the old monk, a holy realm emerged. Within the holy realm, the Buddha's light rose into the sky, and there were figures sitting cross-legged inside, constantly reciting scriptures.
"This demon has become a reality. Please help me defeat the demon together." The old monk's loud voice spread into the sanctuary.
Immediately, the figures sitting cross-legged inside stood up one after another, flew out, and came to the old monk's side.
Xu Hong took a look and found that most of these people were venerables, spiritual beings at the level of great venerables, and there were three more who were filled with the aura of the laws of the holy way and were masters of the holy way.
But at this time, these people all looked pious and recited scriptures silently.
"Donor, the young monk was once the reward and punishment elder of the Tianhai Demon Sect. He committed a lot of sins. Fortunately, thanks to the enlightenment of Master Shanyuan, he practiced in Yiye Temple for three hundred years and eliminated his demonic nature. I hope the benefactor can also turn around and be safe." Come out.
One of the three saints clasped his hands together and spoke to Xu Hong.
"The young monk used to be the law enforcement elder of the Soul-Eating Demon Sect, and was transformed by the Master of Good Destiny..."
"The young monk is..."
The other people also spoke at the same time, and their words, gathered together, were filled with a powerful appeal, just like the soul-stirring magic sound of the devil, shaking people's hearts.
Xu Hong took a deep breath and clenched his hands unconsciously. These people were all masters of magic in the past, and they have become like this.
Although these people's sanity is still there and their souls are not destroyed, their nature has been wiped out and they have become another person. In Xu Hong's opinion, this is worse than having their sanity wiped out and becoming puppets.
He finally understood why most of the spiritual beings he saw in the Far North were not above the Venerable level, and there were no demon cultivators.
Seeing this, Xu Hong felt a murderous intention for no reason.
"Hey... Since the benefactor's demonic heart is firm, then... set up a great formation to subjugate the demons!" The old monk shouted, and finally restrained his compassionate look.
Beside him, the three saints and other spiritual beings quickly changed their shapes and sacrificed magical weapons contaminated with Buddha's light, evolving into a combined attack formation to besiege Xu Hong.
A cold smile appeared on Xu Hong's lips, and he took the initiative to attack.
And when they were fighting, not far from their fighting area, two figures quietly appeared in the chaotic void.
The two figures, a man and a woman, were both middle-aged and had extremely sinister temperaments. However, after they appeared, their auras did not leak out at all.
They stared at the area blocked by cassocks, and their expressions were not very good.
"It's the bald donkey from Yiye Temple. I don't know which comrade was unlucky enough to be bumped into by him." The middle-aged man stared at the cassock with a fearful expression.
"How about taking this opportunity, let's take action, cooperate inside and outside, and make good luck with that bald donkey?" The woman rolled her eyes and said a little fiercely.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Forget it, this bald donkey Shan Yuan has profound Dharma. Even our Demon Sect's sub-sage has transformed three people, plus himself, and a few more
The other people in the Time Realm cooperate and set up a large demon-suppressing formation, which can at least rival five or six Yasheng. If we take action, I am afraid that not only will we not be able to kill him, but we will also fall into his hands."
"Moreover, King Makino and King Netherworld passed down an order this time, calling on all the remaining masters of the Holy Path of the Demon Sect in the far north to gather in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge to conspire for great things. It is said that they discovered the secrets left by the Lord of the Six Paths of Hell back then.
As long as we get the Six Paths Treasure Wheel, we can break into the Buddhist Kingdom and rescue the other powerful demon sects who are suppressed in the pagoda. When the time comes, we can welcome back those three magic sect treasures, and our demonic path will truly be successful.
There is hope for recovery.”
When the woman heard this, she was still a little unwilling.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man sighed and said: "Junior sister, I know that you were almost transformed by Shan Yuan, a bald donkey, and you had resentment in your heart. But the big thing is important. As long as King Makino and King Netherworld can really turn the Six Paths Treasure Wheel this time
Once we get it, we can counterattack those Bald Donkeys' lair. Are we still afraid that we won't be able to take revenge? Let's leave quickly. The person trapped inside will be captured by Shan Yun and the others before long."
The woman finally nodded. She glanced at the cassock hatefully again, and then prepared to leave with the middle-aged man.
But at this moment, the cassock that blocked the space inside expanded suddenly, and then was violently pushed away by a huge force from inside.
"not good!"
The expressions of the middle-aged man and woman all changed and they fled.
But at this moment, a faint voice sounded in their ears: "Don't worry, you two, I mean no harm."
At the same time as the words came out, a majestic force of space had already imprisoned all directions, preventing the man and woman from leaving.
"Hey! You...you..."
The man and woman really wanted to fight for their lives, but when they heard this voice, they were both stunned.
Seeing the young man in white clothes in front of him walk out, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly and asked tentatively: "You defeated Shan Yu?"
Xu Hong smiled faintly and did not respond. He just stretched out his hand to grab it and put away the broken posture, revealing the scene inside.
The void inside was filled with blood mist, pieces of broken flesh, and fragments of divine weapons, floating in the void, with blood soaring to the sky, without any breath of life.
When the middle-aged man and woman saw this scene, they both gasped.
"Did you kill the good karma?" The middle-aged woman was filled with surprise. She had almost been transformed by the good karma in the past. She had lost herself and her hatred for the old monk was already overwhelming.
"That's right, this old guy said that I have a deep level of demonic nature. He really wants to kill me." Xu Hong's body exuded the aura of a murderous demon, and his whole person looked sinister, giving people the impression of a ruthless demon.
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The middle-aged man felt the aura on Xu Hong's body, and his eyes were full of fear. The woman also calmed down, with a calm expression on her face.
"I wonder what you call me? Since those bald donkeys claiming to be Buddhists came from outside the territory seven hundred years ago, our demonic path has been on the verge of extinction. Many masters have been captured and suppressed in the demon-suppressing pagoda.
There are experts like you in the Northern Land, I can't possibly have never heard of it." The middle-aged man hesitated and asked.
The woman also looked at Xu Hong quietly.
"Hey..." Xu Hong sighed deeply when he heard this, and said: "I didn't expect that when I participated in the second Ziwei battle for the Devouring Divine Cauldron, I fell asleep for a while, but the demonic path in the far north declined to this extent.
…”
Hearing Xu Hong's words, the eyes of the middle-aged man and woman suddenly widened and they started breathing.
"This person participated in the second Ziwei catastrophe! Wasn't that tens of thousands of years ago..." The middle-aged man was shocked. Being able to participate in the second Ziwei catastrophe meant that the person in front of him was tens of thousands of years ago.
, at least he is a master of the holy way.
Moreover, in order to survive the second Ziwei War, in addition to being lucky, one must have extraordinary strength.
Although the realm that Xu Hong is giving people right now is only the peak of the age realm, there are still secret methods in the world that can hide the cultivation level. This point was already revealed by the middle-aged man and woman when Xu Hong killed the old monk Shan Yuan.
Identify.
After all, in their knowledge, there is absolutely no spiritual person at the peak of the age realm who can kill the saint.
Even if there were peerless geniuses in the past who had accomplished the feat of killing saints before they became saints, they were just killing ordinary saints, not powerful people like the good monk.