The sea of fa swept away, and Old Demon Yang was chasing after him. Behind him, there were dozens of ancestor-level monks of the Sun Demon Sect. If you like, go online.
"Sect Master, this thief is really weird. Don't go with him. You have to save the female magician. It won't be too late after we gather all the magic sect leaders to find a way..."
"Go back to me, I'll take care of everything!"
Although he encountered a strange change that made Old Demon Yang anxious, he still showed extremely calmness. He waved away the monks behind him with a majestic manner, turned into a ball of blazing flames, and chased after Fa Hai's back.
Fa Hai did not go far. He flew thousands of miles away and landed on a ten-thousand-meter-high peak. He stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for the arrival of Old Demon Yang.
"Monk, tell me, how can you let Xing'er go?"
Yang Laomo was only a few breaths behind Fa Hai when he crashed to the top of the mountain. The sun-scorching wind blew up, almost turning the entire mountain top into charred black.
"What do you think?" Fahai just smiled slightly as he looked at the murderous old demon Yang.
Concerned about the safety of the female magician, although Old Demon Yang wanted to slap Fahai to death, he chose to use the enemy instead. He clenched and unclenched his fist several times, and then said coldly, "As long as you are willing to let Xing'er go, all conditions are met."
It can be discussed, but if you dare to hurt Xing'er even a hair, I, the Seventy-Two Demon Sects, will definitely kill you and then quickly!"
"In this case, there is no need to talk anymore. You can leave. Otherwise, you don't have to leave anymore."
Fahai, however, did not accept this trick at all. He looked at the vigorous Yang Lao Mo with watery eyes and asked lightly, "You, Yang Lao Mo, are considered a person. You can actually shatter Lao Na's Buddha palm with your power."
, But if I really want to kill you, it will be like killing a chicken but a dog, do you believe it?"
"You..." Yang Lao Mo's eyes suddenly shot out endless murderous intent. However, thinking of Fahai's magical power that was like a dream just now, he finally did not dare to make the slightest move. He had already used the Great Sunshine Ten Thousand Demons once, and now Ten Thousand Demons in his body
Restless, although he can forcefully cast secret techniques, the consequences are unpredictable.
"I kept you because you are still useful to me. I asked you to come alone because I didn't want you to lose face in front of the sect disciples. Otherwise..."
Fahai snorted disdainfully, seeming to feel the restless demonic atmosphere on Old Demon Yang. He shook his hand casually, and the nine-ring Zen staff transformed from the divine whip emitted a crisp Zen sound. The Zen sound spread into thousands of Taoist rhymes.
Come, under the majesty of the Supreme Way of Order, the extremely restless Ten Thousand Demon Souls in Yang Lao Mo's body suddenly trembled together, as if they had encountered a nemesis. They all trembled, and no longer dared to be restless.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?!" Yang Lao Mo's heart suddenly shook wildly. He looked at the nine-ring Zen staff in Fahai's hand with almost disbelief and said tremblingly.
Da Rizhao Ten Thousand Demons has always been Yang Laomo's biggest support, but now the other party just shakes the Zen staff, making the Ten Thousand Demons Soul in his body frightened inexplicably. Such a supreme magical weapon that is specially designed to restrain the soul is simply his natural enemy.
The ordinary existence made him extremely fearful. At this time, when he thought about Fahai's words again, he suddenly realized that there was nothing arrogant about Fahai.
Seeing that Old Demon Yang had been restrained, Fahai nodded with satisfaction, "It doesn't matter what kind of magic weapon this is, you just need to know that I have no interest in killing you, and I have no interest in the battle between good and evil in China."
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"Then what are you interested in?" Hearing this, Old Mo Yang couldn't help but follow Fahai's train of thought and asked.
"Holy Demon!"
"Holy Demon?!" Fa Hai said this, and Yang Lao Mo found it increasingly difficult to see Fa Hai's position clearly.
Fahai wanted this kind of effect. He shook his Zen staff and said, "Yes, I am only interested in the Holy Demon. I can give you twenty years. No matter what method you use, as long as you can bring the complete Holy Demon to
In front of me, I can return the succubus to you. If you can't do it, there will be no need for the succubus who has devoted herself to serving the devil and brought misery to all living beings to exist in the world."
"Yang's skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say, but our Demon Sect still has the Saint Ancestor. In less than twenty years, we will definitely welcome the Saint Ancestor back. If you dare to break your promise then..." Faced with the profound and unpredictable
Fahai, although Old Demon Yang felt extremely unwilling to do so, he could only grit his teeth and swallow this bitter pill.
"Ami Kongkong," Fa Hai interrupted Yang Lao Mo with a Buddha's call, and said calmly, "Threats are just self-comfort for the weak when they are powerless. Wait until you truly welcome the Holy Demon back. Remember, it is the complete Holy Demon.
Demons, just relying on a good or evil body, cannot threaten me."
"Huh, Yang will definitely not disappoint you!" Old Demon Yang suppressed the resentment in his heart and let out an extremely uncomfortable cold snort.
"That would be the best. However, your determination makes me happy, but your ability makes me uneasy. There are a few things I need to remind you. First, Jun Xiyue has been converted by me.
Decide to correct your evil ways and convert to the Three Treasures. From now on, there will be no more Moon Worshiping Saints in the world, and the Moon Worshiping Sect will no longer be an obstacle to your unification of the demon sect. Of course, as a condition, I will protect the Moon Worshiping Sect until the Holy Demon appears. During this period, if you
If you dare to make things difficult for them, you will know the consequences..."
"Secondly, the evil body of the Holy Demon is the Extraterrestrial Demon Buddha. He also longs for the unity of good and evil. But when the good and evil bodies were separated, you chose to be loyal to the good body of the Holy Demon. The grudge has been settled. Now he is against the devil.
It's up to you to decide whether we are friends or enemies."
"Thirdly, not only is the righteous way of China the biggest obstacle to the union of the Holy Demon, but Wang Daoling, the Demon Lord of Hezhou in the West, also does not want to see the Holy Demon appear in the world. I can't tell you the specific reason, but I want to remind you that Wang Daoling is already lurking in the world.
In the Western Region of China, his purpose is to destroy the unification of the Demon Sect."
The moon's shadow slanted to the west, and dots of silver light scattered on Fahai's body, as if he had been covered with a hazy coat.
The old demon Rao Shiyang has been in the world for thousands of years and is used to the deceitfulness of people. Now he can't understand Fa Hai. He captured the female magician and completely stood on the opposite side of the demon sect. But now he said these three things
Things are said to be reminders, but each one is helping the Demon Sect and paving the way for the Holy Demon to resurrect.
"Are you and the Holy Ancestor enemies or friends?" Yang Laomo couldn't restrain the confusion in his heart and asked.
"Enemies, not friends."
"The Holy Ancestor has many enemies. Now, each of them is trying their best to attack my Demon Sect and prevent the Holy Ancestor from returning. Why do you do the opposite?"
"Because invincibility is too lonely..."
Fahai laughed. He couldn't explain to outsiders the ambivalence he felt when facing the Demon Sect, so he simply continued to be inscrutable. After laughing, he turned around and walked down the mountain with Zen rhythm without looking back.
"Who are you, monk? When the Holy Ancestor returns, where will he find you?"
"The wanderer on Jinshan Mountain will never return after crossing the sea of dharma..."
The sound of Zen faded away, and the figure of Fa Hai disappeared among the vast mountains.
"Jinshan, Fahai?"
Looking at the direction in which Fahai was retreating, Demon Yang's eyes were filled with uncertainty. Finally, he seemed to have made up his mind, waved his sleeves and took up boundless flames, soared into the sky and returned to the ancient city of Loulan.