Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

Chapter 399 Zhenwu breaks into the abyss and joins forces to capture the demon saint

Beiju Luzhou, the peripheral forces of the Yaoshen Palace have almost been wiped out.

Wu Mingshuai's army was stationed on a hill, waiting for the Marshal's order.

"Bastard, give me Hot Wheels back!"

There was a soft shout from outside the door, and Wu Ming's Second Yuanshen walked out of the tent, only to see Honghaier flying around in mid-air on a hot wheel, and Nezha was chasing after him vigorously.

Wu Ming didn't care about these two enemies, the ten-day period was up, and the captive monsters had already been locked up in the Purgatory of the Ghost Kingdom, but he hadn't received the commander-in-chief of Emperor Zhenwu yet on what to do next.

The demon saints of the Demon God Palace have completely shrunk their heads.

In the past few days, the communication with the real body has become much blurred, and I don't know what the situation is.

At this moment, the sky above Beiju Luzhou changed, and it was plunged into endless darkness.

"Zhenwu soap carving flag!"

Wu Ming was startled, he had seen Nezha Shi in Pingdingshan, and now he recognized this magic weapon at a glance. Who is Emperor Zhenwu fighting with?

Immediately, he flew and stood in the clouds, only to see that there was a darkness but a deeper darkness seemed to appear.

"Roar--"

A beast's roar resounded through Luzhou in Beiju, Wu Ming's face changed immediately, he had heard this roar before, the ancient ancestor of the demon god palace is so strange!

"Huli, you are here to control the ghost soldiers, pay attention to your precautions, Nezha, go and see with me." Wu Ming quickly went to order, and the first soul was hiding in the dark, maybe there would be unexpected joy.

"Yes."

Nezha snatched the Hot Wheels from Honghai'er, stepped on them, and flew away.

"Master, what about me?" Red Boy asked.

"Be honest."

"Oh."

Wu Ming and Nezha rushed all the way to the place where the beast roared, and they noticed the powerful mana fluctuations before they got close to them.

"Zhenwu, dare to break into the Holy Land, stay today!"

The figures of six paths emerged, and the six saints from the Demon God Palace came out together. What did Emperor Zhenwu do to force them out?

The six sages cast their powers in unison, sealing the abyss with magic spells, two rounds of black suns rose, and Qiongqi's breath revived.

But this is not the time to talk too much, Wu Ming patted an unknown demon saint into the ground with a random slap.

At this time, the King of Tota, Zhou Tianjun, Huodexingjun, and Shuidexingjun came together in the clouds.

"Everyone, don't hesitate, quickly help Marshal Zhenwu escape!" The second turtle and snake general shouted.

"Want to save Zhenwu? Stop it!" The Great Sage Moya grew tall, and with a long nose, he sent the coming Tota King flying away.

"You beast, don't hurt my father!" The third prince shouted.

"Nezha retreat, go and find the king of heaven, I will deal with this evil!" Wu Ming said, although Nezha has already certified as a golden immortal, he is not his opponent.

"Are you multi-eyed?"

Wu Ming didn't speak to him, but with thousands of hands behind his back, holding the weapon he had snatched from the Eight Great Ghost Commanders, he fought with the tooth-grinding sage in the air.

"It's just these means that the two guys, Wumian and Jiuming, will brag about you, hehe, they are really living and going back!"

Sage Moya deserves to be the strongest master of the four halls among the six sages. His body has long been refined into a vajra indestructible, and even the five qi in his chest have been condensed.

The sky was dark, and even the yin and yang of the heavenly secrets were covered, and the gods of the three realms didn't know what happened here.

The two generals of the turtle and the snake each dragged down a demon saint, and the five great dragons even showed their supernatural power to beat the nine-life demon saint miserably.

Zhou Tianjun of the Leibu, Huodexingjun of the Firebuster, and Shuidexingjun of the Waterbube could barely contend with a demon saint with their own magic weapons. Li Tianwang and his son also worked together to trap one, plus Wu Mingjiang's strongest molar saint Hold on.

And Emperor Zhenwu is facing the recovery of Qiongqi.

"Zhenwu, return the things, otherwise you won't be able to get out of my abyss today!" Qiongqi roared.

Zhenwu held the Zao Diao flag in one hand, and the Dharma sword in the other, and flew towards the exit of the abyss continuously with his foot on the black tortoise Dharma image.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a giant claw slapped down from the top of his head, and Zhenwu swung his sword to slash open, killing the divine light that protected the body, but the huge force still made him keep falling downwards.

"You can't escape, I will chew you up bit by bit."

Seeing this, Qiongqi couldn't help jokingly said, that is to say, Zhenwu has this ability, otherwise it would have been swallowed by it.

But as long as it is consumed slowly, Zhenwu can't hold it anymore.

The tortoise and snake general outside the abyss sensed that the lord's form was in danger, and wanted to rush into the abyss, but how could the demon saints stop them with all their might.

Although I don't know how the fellow Zhenwu found the place where the ancient ancestor slept and broke into it, but now as long as he is trapped in Qiongqi ancient ancestor will definitely be able to kill Zhenwu, and then the Yaoshen Palace will lose a major enemy.

Wu Ming and others also noticed that these demon saints tried their best to stop them, so the situation of Emperor Zhenwu must be not optimistic.

"Just watch Zhenwu die in the hands of the ancient ancestor!" The Great Sage Moya grinned loudly, grasping the second soul with his hands like iron tongs, swung his long nose and threw it on Wu Ming's head.

It's just that this guy didn't notice a figure, the first soul, quietly appearing behind him.

puff!
As soon as the first soul pointed out, even the indestructible body of the magic tooth could not resist, and a blood hole was poked out of the head.

This is Wu Ming's flower finger that Wu Ming learned from the wordless Buddhist scriptures, and it is really powerful.

Pong!
A group of golden flames drilled into the Niwan Palace along the way, trying to destroy its primordial spirit.

But cultivating the indestructible body of a vajra means super vitality, and such a terrifying injury has never seriously injured it.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a giant beast stepped into the air, but it turned out to be a long-tusked golem, and saw it:
Four hooves step on the pillars of heaven, and ears cover the peaks.A long curly nose and two shiny teeth.

It's just that the Buddha's golden flame of the first soul is still burning in its head, and the tooth-grinding sage immediately fell to the ground and ran straight forward.

The two primordial spirits were unwilling to let it go, so they followed it with a dodge.

"call--"

With a flick of his proboscis, the Magic Tooth Great Sage immediately sucked up a river, revealing a river bed full of sand.

Sure enough, the golden flame of the Buddha's light was extinguished a bit, the fellow knew it was effective, but he broke through the peaks and came to a lake.

Shenyang Lake.

The proboscis poked in, and the gurgling lake water dwindled at a speed visible to the naked eye, which immediately alarmed the Poison Fire Ghost King.

"Where did you come from and dare to come here to act wildly?" Poison Fire Ghost King shouted.

But the Great Sage Magic Tooth never put it in his eyes at all, and ignored it for himself.

Although the poisonous fire ghost king saved his life two days ago, he was not very happy, and was immediately aroused by the devil's tooth.

Boom!Two balls of poisonous fire hit it on the head, but it was no less than sprinkling salt on the wound, and the pain immediately caused the Great Sage Demon Fang to roll on the ground.

"Little ghost dares to sneak attack on me, die!"

One roll of the proboscis was about to crush the Poison Fire Ghost King into powder, but it stood there calmly as if waiting to die.

This is naturally impossible. At this moment, the lamp projection appeared.

The old monk grabbed the proboscis, and with his fingers, a flame shot out and fell into the nasal cavity of the Great Sage Devil Fang.

The three flames surged violently and connected into a momentum. With a bang, the huge body smashed into the lake and caused a huge wave of hundreds of feet.

At this time, Wu Ming's two primordial spirits finally arrived.

(End of this chapter)