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

Chapter 460 The Battle of the Demon God Palace, Sanzang Refuses to Worship Buddha

"Ah——" Pu Kui let out a scream, and suddenly there was a sense of consciousness in his mind. His body was gradually producing bony spurs and scales, and a long tail extended from the tailbone.

The old priest was also startled, it had never seen such a situation and didn't know what to do for a while, but the breath of palmetto was indeed getting stronger, as if it had surpassed the level of a fairy.

In Pu Kui's mind, Wu Ming suddenly said: "Stop it quickly, something is eroding it, if the female mountain ghost loses consciousness, you may all die."

When Pu Luo heard this, he immediately flew up, grabbing Pu Kui and trying to take it away.

Unexpectedly, Palm Kui at this time has amazing strength, locked Puro with his backhand, and the huge force of his tail almost strangled him into two sections.

"What a powerful force, let me do it."

Wu Ming took over the body, and the power of the primordial spirit erupted to suppress the female mountain ghost and then took the opportunity to escape.

After close contact, Wu Ming confirmed that the power in the female mountain ghost was indeed from the same source as the stone gate in Chi You's body.

Sure enough, the three great demon ancestors were all corroded by chaos?

Wu Mingdang forcibly pulled the palm tree out of the altar, and in an instant, the strange force lost its host but scattered in all directions.

The old priest came forward with the support of two clansmen and asked, "Pu Kui, are you alright?"

The female mountain ghost shook her head and said: "It's okay, I just feel very confused and want to kill. Damn you all!"

boom.

Wu Ming punched it unconscious.

Seeing this, the old priest didn't say much, instead he summoned all the clansmen, there were about a thousand old, strong, sick and disabled.

"Shan Gui, you will be the patriarch from now on."

The original patriarch had already exploded when he accepted the power of chaos, and Wu Ming handed over control of his body to the mountain ghost at that time.

"Azu, I'm afraid you can do it." Fan Bang Wuxiaimo said.

"He is the weakest person in the clan now, so he should be the patriarch." The old priest said.

"But Palmflower receives the least power from the God of Chaos, so it should serve as the patriarch."

The weak are respected since ancient times. It is really easy to say whether or not Pukui has become a demon saint, but it takes less time to absorb the power of chaos than Fan Bang, and without the erosion of this strange force, it is definitely weaker than Fan Bang in terms of strength. few.

"Yes, Fan Bang, he is more suitable for the position of patriarch."

Suddenly, Pu Kui woke up, and although your figure is very ferocious, it is not occupied by this chaotic consciousness. The Fanbang clan seems to be weak in their tolerance and resistance to that kind of power?
Wu Ming realized that, and he paid less attention to the Pu Luo family.

"Palmflower"

"You need to retreat and practice to integrate the power of the God of Chaos. If you can become a demon saint, you Puluo people can really rise."

It is not interested in the patriarchy.

"Is this a battle for the palace master of the demon god?" The old priest held the small sacrifice this time and even took the risk of annihilation to compete for the palace master, but now that someone has become a demon saint, it is naturally possible to compete.

But Pu Kui said: "It's okay, the battle for the master of the hall is ten days ago, if you can become a demon saint, you will naturally participate. Fan Bang will go to participate in the selection of the holy envoys of the halls first."

This is the only plan for the present, and a group of Puluos returned to their clan.

Pu Kui has gone to retreat, and the old priest dragged the mountain ghost into an underground palace for a secret talk.

"This time he has to choose which hall master to fight for the holy envoy. The old man suggested that the patriarch choose a hall. If Pu Kui can become a demon saint by then, he can compete for the hall master of this hall."

The next master of the first hall was Little Sage Canglin, who died at the hands of Chi You, and there were no other seven halls, so the competition for the seventh hall must be less peaceful than that of the first hall.

There are four holy envoys in each hall, that is, Qiling, Badu, and Shuangsha who died under Wu Ming's hands. This time, all halls will retreat and supplement. The Seventh Palace is still in a state of dust because the owner of the palace has not returned.

Wu Ming had already confessed to the mountain ghost, so it had no target.

"Azu, you want to compete for one of the Eight Palace Shuangshas."

The old priest hesitated slightly. Although the four palaces of the Demon God Palace said that they were equal in status, Xiaojia was vague in his mind. The last eight palaces were often held by the weakest palace masters, and their positions were lower than the other eight palaces. The tame little demon kings and demon immortals must give priority to the Eighth Palace. If it is really about calm competition, it is probably less peaceful than the battle for the palace masters.

"Since the patriarch doesn't have such confidence, go ahead, just be careful. Although your Puluo clan has fallen, there were no enemies in the past, and no one has paid attention to your inheritance for thousands of years. Now you want to The rise is mostly due to being made things difficult by them."

The old priest has also been aggrieved for too long, now that the mountain ghost has become a demon fairy, and Pu Kui has no hope of breaking through the demon saint, so he simply lets go and fights.

The Holy Envoy of the Eighth Hall has a very special status.

Immediately afterwards, the old priest explained to the mountain ghost who needed to pay attention to, and did not set off for the Demon God Palace until eight days ago.

Wu Ming originally wanted to know more about the relationship between the Puluo tribe and Chaos in detail, but the old priest also knew that it was rare. The ancestral land of their Puro tribe was in the Demon God Palace. As the servants who once served Chaos, their ancestors The ground is in the Chaos Palace, but the inheritance was completely broken before the Chaos disappeared and was expelled.

When I was young, the Demon God Palace was right in front of my eyes.

It is the same as the Heaven Realm, although it seems to be in the world, it is actually another time and space. The Demon God Palace has such a small card face, but it is under a huge floating island.

"It looks like the Demon God Palace is going to use its foundation."

Wu Ming felt the aura of the ten young Taoist demon saints, and as for the demon immortals... there are even fewer.
I know it can kill people.
But in Hezhou, Xiniu, Master Bazang and his disciples traveled for a short period of time, and it was the eighth spring season. On that day, I went to a low mountain and looked at the beautiful scenery carefully.

"Wukong, the mountain is extremely low, it seems to reach directly into the blue sky." Bazang said with a smile.

Along the way, the seven masters and apprentices have not changed, but now they are like a family.

The traveler said: "Since ancient times, there has been no sky in the mountains, and there are mountains and mountains. Is there a mountain that touches the sky?"

"Brother Monkey, according to him, why is Kunlun called a pillar of heaven?"

"Gai because the sky is all over the northwest, and the mountains are below the dry position, so there is no meaning to cover the sky."

"Brother Monkey, you heard that it was because the Queen Mother went to the world"

The seven masters and apprentices retreated into the mountain noisily, and were beaten away by the eight apprentices without tigers and wolves blocking the way. They passed the ridge safely all the way, but at that time saw a burst of auspicious light and colorful mist, like a mountain. temple.

Pilgrim put up the awning with his hands, but felt that there was no fierceness in it.

"Brother, could it be that you have come to Leiyin at Lingshan Mountain?" Sijie asked.

"Yes, my old grandson is also a frequent visitor to Lingshan, so I must admit that."

The seven masters and apprentices stepped back to have a look, but they saw the ancient gilt characters of one large, eight small and seven behind the mountain gate, Daleiyin Temple.

Both Bazang and Xingzhe's expressions froze, there was no small Leiyin Temple, why was there no big Leiyin Temple, what kind of demon dared to be so timid?

"Master, it must be a place of Buddha. Are you going back to pay respects? My disciple changed his clothes for him." Drifting asked.

"Wukong, what does he think?"

"There is no viciousness, the old sun sees it is a good place."

Ba Zang nodded: "Okay, you guys continue on your way."

"Master, is it really worship?" Xingzhe asked, although there is a small probability that it is a trap, Xingzhe thinks it is better to cooperate.

"The poor monk worships a false Buddha."

Immediately after riding the horse, the eight apprentices led the horse to carry the burden and followed each other. If there is a calamity, they will hide or pass, but I want to pretend to pay homage to the false Buddha.

But the yellow eyebrow in the big thunder sound was dumbfounded.

"Could it be that the thief monk is blind, seeing you at the mountain gate?"

(End of this chapter)