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Chapter 137 The monk dare not

Jiang Moshu, with his head hanging on his head, smiled dumbly, pretending to be himself, it was really interesting.

He looked far away in the direction to the north. Recently, demon soldiers have been coming to test him, and many human monks have passed by to meet him. I think Naga Yun must have confirmed that he is already here.

The red bolt-like escaping light fell instantly, revealing Peng Ran's figure, and said hurriedly.

"Junior Brother Ji, the sect has sent a message that the demon army has been divided into two parts. One is continuing north, and the other is coming to Golden Spike City." The latest news was sent by Peng Ran himself.

It's a very important matter. If the message is intercepted and tampered with, I'm afraid it will really put the family in trouble.

Secondly, the chief of Wangui Peak is more trustworthy when delivering the news. Apart from Yu Gui, who was born in Wangui Peak, who else is worthy of the chief of the inner sect of Wangui Peak to do this errand?

"Thank you, senior brother." Like stars falling in his eyes, Jiang Moshu smiled softly.

Peng Ran paused, hesitated for a while, and a look of worry appeared on his face, "Junior brother...is there really no problem here?"

"Fortunately, the sky here is clear and the moon is white. It is a good place to bury bones." Jiang Moshu smiled.

Seeing that his junior brother could still joke, Peng Ran also laughed, "I've prepared spiritual wine in the back. No matter how bad your drinking ability is, you still have to drink with me once you come back."

"That's natural, senior brother, just wait." In mid-air, the endless wind blew the young Taoist's clothes loudly.

The red light flashed out like silk, and the poor rat Dharma Prime held Peng Ran in his mouth and soared into the sky.

When we go to Fengchi, there is moonlight waiting to burn our entrance, and there are many people waiting for us.

Only after this calamity has been cut off, and the whole world must be seen, will I be willing to rest for a while.

Jiang Moshu exhaled softly, "Jia Yunzhen, don't keep me waiting for too long. I am still looking forward to the feast of tongues and joyful fireworks."

……

Above the billowing demon clouds, more than a dozen demon kings were shouting and shouting, pushing cups and changing cups, so happy.

Naturally, it is not easy to drink alcohol in a battle formation, but human heads are used as a cup and human blood is used as wine, so one cannot get drunk.

The war drums sounded like thunder, and as the thunderous sound spread across the sky, the endless demonic clouds rose and fell like breathing, streaking towards Golden Spike City.

Jia Yunzhen sat among the demon kings, smiling.

I saw him turning towards the old monk Yuebai, looking around and saying: "Master, see how my demon array is doing, and whether I can kill Ji Jiyu, I will complete the cause and effect for you."

The old monk Yuebai's expression condensed. Jia Yunzhen's insight into people's hearts has reached a terrifying level. He is not even a demon king, and he has never practiced the path of cause and effect. He can guess the essence of the matter just by relying on some details. The truth.

Along with the killings and calamities in the vast sea, Ji Cuiyu has been linked to the fate of Dingyuan Temple. If it cannot be saved, it will be like a loophole in the Wanli Levee. It may seem inconspicuous, but it will be a long-term disaster.

With a calm expression on his face, he slowly closed his eyes, covering up the purple light in his eyes, "The demon king is the sharp edge, the big demon is the blade, and the fighting demon is the spine of the sword. Even the Yuanshen Tianzun can't do it without being thick. Don’t you dare underestimate me, Young Master Jia is very capable.”

"Compared with his magical power, how about destroying the Xuanming Snake in the sky?" Jia Yunzhen's expression suddenly became serious, and he saluted the Yuebai old monk seriously.

Many demon kings made a move, and the bone cups clinking glasses stopped in mid-air. Those who drank blood let the blood slide from their mouths,

Several demon kings even had fierce gleams in their eyes and looked over viciously.

After a long time, Monk Yuebai suddenly opened his eyes, and the purple light in his eyes turned into mysterious runes and disappeared into the void.

As destined by heaven and earth, Yuebai's words came out like the constitution of heaven, and the voice shook the endless void, "The killings in the vast sea have caused disasters for all living beings. Ji Jiyu is responsible for it. He will be punished by heaven this time."

As soon as these words were spoken, the demonic cloud suddenly regained its vitality. Bones collided with each other, human blood was swallowed, and there was once again a joyful atmosphere of drinking wine.

Jia Yunzhen smiled and said happily, "Master has great magical powers. Thank you very much for your kind words."

……

The demonic energy spread across the sky and the earth, and was vast and vast, blocking the skylight and stirring up strong winds. Like a sky-supporting demonic beast in the wilderness, it suddenly swallowed up the small city below.

"Jia Yunzhen really has some skills." Jiang Moshu nodded and raised his eyebrows.

Dark clouds overhead pressed down on the city, and the vast sea of ​​demons looked like peaks crashing down from the clouds, as if they were about to crush the city.

The demonic energy surges up and down, like steaming clouds and dreamy water covering the golden mountain. The void everywhere has been firmly blocked by the demonic energy, making it impossible to enter or exit.

The roar of the war monster was deafening, making people feel unspeakably oppressive.

"You didn't rush straight down?" Jiang Moshu sighed softly.

Shen Caiyan, who was dressed in red scales, had a figure as graceful as a swimming dragon, and a charming appearance that was breathtaking. She smiled softly and said, "Why do you sigh a little, Master?"

"It feels like Nagayun is really afraid of me." Jiang Moshu nodded. Yes, the person on the other side was a little timid for some unknown reason.

"The master is wise and mighty, so he must be right." Shen Caiyan smiled.

"Whether he is afraid or not, I am here and there is no way he could have run away without eating me.

Caiyan, you unfolded the banner of ten thousand ghosts, and Tajia Yunzhen escaped with his life in the jungle of ten thousand monsters. Today I want to take it back and put an end to this vast sea of ​​slaughter. "Jiang Moshu let out a heavy breath.

The demonic sword is like a razor, and most of the human cities in the north of the West Pole have been reduced to blood.

Jia Yunzhen, you lead the beast to eat people. Eating people violates my taboo.

Jiang Moshu's expression turned cold. He had specially chosen the terrain of Golden Spike City, and it was unprotected. He was afraid that Jia Yun would not come if he thought there was an ambush.

This is Jedi, it is true for Jia Yun, and it is true for him too.

"Yes, Master! I will stay by your side for the sake of killing. The ghost body is transformed into a blade, a sword in your hand, and a shield in front of you. It is like this today and every day." Shen Caiyan gave a slight blessing behind Jiang Moshu, with a look on her face. Just like the moth flying towards the spark, like the silver waterfall falling into the deep pool.

The beauty’s bare feet and red scales are dancing with thousands of flames and banners of thousands of ghosts! open!

Fierce war ghosts appeared in formation, Iron Horse Glacier appeared, and a storm broke out in the plains! There are mountains and mountains in front of you, and there is the reclaimed sea in front of you!

It is as majestic as the Nantian Gate, as dangerous as the gate of hell, its war song is like thunder and rage, like the roar of thousands of dragons, and its murderous aura is as majestic as the sky.

"...the stern look melted masculinity,

The green blood quenches the cold light.

The iron heart is there,

Generously singing Yanhuang..."

The billowing war demon in the black clouds revealed its figure. For a moment, it was full of smoke, tigers, wind, and eagles roaring, and the Nine Palaces slowly surrounded it like trapped generals.

A huge crack opened in the demon cloud, and many demon kings stood on the edge of the crack, dumbfounded as they looked at the ghost formation below.

"It's only been more than ten years since the enmity began in the Ten Thousand Demons Jungle. Is this ghost formation so strong?" The Ten Thousand Yu Demon King frowned.

Jia Yunzhen looked as usual, "This Ji Cuiyu is the only two strongest Taoists in the West and even the human race, and that's right. To be honest, if he hadn't set himself up for death, I would rather wait for another chance."

He turned to look at the old monk Yuebai and said calmly, "Master, do you want to go down and persuade him to surrender? If he surrenders, my father and I swear by the blood of the heavenly demon that we will never harm him."

Demon King Yunyan was stunned when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he said sternly, "Okay, if he is willing to join the demon clan, I don't care about my boy's grudge. We can jointly ask the Demon Saint to replace him." Bloodline, the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon is up to him to choose."

Hualan Demon King closed his eyes, tears rolled down his face, and finally nodded, "If Ji Jiyu is willing to surrender, I can also let go of the matter of Yunteng and Yunlou."

The blood stains on Jiayunzhen's face glowed red, and his tone was very tired, and he even gasped in breath, "Master heard it, I, the demon king, promised a thousand pieces of gold, as long as he is willing, my demon clan will never hate, and will never be stingy with anything. Bloodline.”

boom!

The Sha Lie War Ghost was already in the same place as many war monsters, and the frost blades and blood were swaying like fire.

The war monsters are like the tide, and the ghost array is like a mountain standing motionless.

cut! cut! cut!

I saw thousands of piles of blood rolling up all over the sky, and the blood mist slipped from the bright helmet, dripped from the frost blade, and merged into the billowing mist.

The murderous intention is bright and hunting, the fighting intention is Leilei, and he can withstand the demon army and annihilate him.

The old monk Yuebai saluted, "If it were someone else, I could give it a try, but it's a pity that Yugui is down there, so I don't dare to go."

"Don't you dare to go?" Jia Yunzhen frowned. He thought that Monk Yuebai would definitely agree. After all, Yuebai had come forward for this kind of thing many times, so it didn't matter even if it didn't work.

But Yuebai actually said that he didn't dare to go.

Monk Yuebai sighed and pointed his hand into the crack in the demon cloud. The scene below quickly zoomed in.

On top of the ghost array, the clothes were dazzlingly white, just like the dawn of the sky in the morning dew and clear frost, but they saw the young man Daozi with red lips and white teeth, gently closing his eyes and tapping a clapper in his hand.

It seems that he doesn't care about the war monster like Miyu, nor does he seem to care about life and death.

The red lotus-like figure on the war drum treads lightly and sings,

“It’s me who disdains longevity, it’s me who doesn’t ask for money to buy life, it’s me who doesn’t tire of wielding a sword, and life and death are at the snap of a finger.

Heal the weakness of the Qi and bones, save the short-sightedness, cold soldiers and warm-blooded soldiers deal with wind and rain,

There is a hint of warmth between the palms of your fingers, it’s ridiculous that you are too shallow-minded,

I just want to change my world. "

There was no trace of shame on Monk Yuebai's face, and he said slowly to Jia Yunzhen, "You are afraid of killing a talent like this, and so am I."

Jia Yunzhen laughed dryly, his throat gurgling twice, but he made no other sound.