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

"My king, what are you doing?"

A group of asuras rushed to find Yan Futian who had fallen to the bottom of Mount Sumeru, and they were shocked. The purple body was covered with swastika Buddha seals, and the fall almost broke it to pieces.

Yan Futian breathed a sigh of relief before saying: "Quickly ask Yasha and Mahuraka to help."

That Asura who breaks into the crown of the tree will definitely pick the fruits, and it also wants those fruits. Asura must have the fruits of the mother tree to have a chance to break the shackles. Among the Eight Tribes, Asura is not the lowest, but he is also ranked In the back, Yaksha has a higher status than them, because Yaksha has two kings.

It's just that now that he is injured, and he is also the king of Asura, he feels that he is not Wu Ming's opponent in this state, so he can only call Yasha and Mahuraka, who have a better relationship.

Several Asura leaders were ordered to invite them quickly.

The Yakshas and Mahuraka were invited by Yan Futian at the same time and couldn't help but mutter to themselves. Although the three of them are relatively close, it is only relative. This time they are invited to help Yan Futian. He didn't explain the reason, only that there would be Thank you very much.

The leader of the yaksha group, named Koma Ye, was discussing with his younger brother Yu Shi whether to go to help.

Koma Ye didn't want to talk to Yan Futian very much, and the two of them often fought each other on weekdays, but Yan Shi proposed to help Yan Futian, so that Yan Futian would have to experience the matter of begging for help no matter what. Even if it is impossible to get out.

After hearing this, Komaye also felt polite, and immediately led some yakshas with Yi Shi to rush to the mother tree.

But in the territory of Mahulaka, the leader of this generation of Mahulaka, Vaishinda, is very distressed at the moment.

Recently, I don’t know why the Buddha pays less and less attention to them, and the restrictions are much less. This is naturally a good thing for natural fierce militants such as dragons, Asura, and Garuda, but it is not good for those who are not strong. Mahulaka is a big bad thing.

Mahulaka is the god of the python.

Without the control of the Buddha, those Garudas would eat a lot of nagas and Mahurakas every day. The so-called daily eating of five hundred small dragons and three big dragons refers to them and the nagas. Those who are too weak can only be bullied, but the dragons are so strong that they cannot be bullied at will. Fortunately, there are not many Garudas, and both Mahuraka and the dragons are particularly capable of giving birth.

Even Vaisha Inda doubted that the Buddha included them in the eight tribes of heaven and dragons to serve as food for Garuda. It is naturally not afraid of those ordinary Garudas, but the clansmen are not.

Especially recently, the son of King Garuda is about to be promoted to the demon saint, but the father and son seem to be eyeing it, circling outside the territory of Mahuraka all day long, making it difficult for Vaishinda to fall asleep.

At this moment, Yan Futian sent someone to invite him.

Bishainda immediately decided to help each other. Although Asura was down, he was better than them, and Garuda was never willing to provoke these lunatics. If they could make friends with Asura, the two Garudas would also have some scruples.

Then he led a group of python gods to rush to help.

Yasha and Mahuraka came at the same time, Yan Futian had already suppressed his injuries, and immediately got up to greet them.

The twelve heads were all smiling, and the two Yaksha kings and the python god were both showing discomfort. This Asura would laugh so happily, and they were secretly vigilant.

"King Asura, you didn't just call us here. This is not your character. I don't know what kind of troublesome thing it is?" Koma Ye never thought that this guy also invited Mahuraka, and he was very curious.

Bishainda at the side was also very puzzled, unexpectedly Yan Futian also invited Yasha.

Yan Futian knew that they would not make a move unless they explained the matter clearly, so even if they said something about Wu Ming climbing up the treetop, as long as they helped him capture the Asura from the lower realm.

"I didn't expect there to be other Asuras."

Neither the Yaksha nor the boa god knew the origin of Asura, and Yan Futian would not talk to them, let alone tell the use of the fruit to Asura.

Koma Ye and Ji Shi nodded to each other, if they just captured the next Asura King, there would be no problem, and Vishainda eagerly asked Yan Futian for help and agreed without thinking.

Then it's time to ask for benefits.

"King Ashura, if things come to pass, we only need you to wait with me on the next eight buddha's birthdays"

"King Asura, I, Mahuraka, have no other requirements, only Nagaruda."

After hearing this, Yan Futian also agreed.

All of a sudden, Shura Yaksha and the big python gods were entrenched in one place, blocking water around the mother tree, waiting for Wu Ming to come down.

"Huh? Asura, Yasha, and Mahuraka gathered here as if they were besieging something?"

Those celestial beings finished their meditation at this time and found that there were so many people, and they were shocked for a while. What happened to cause such a big battle?

"I'm going to report to Lord Dishi." A celestial congregation got up immediately, and the gathering of these three congregations was by no means a trivial matter.

At this moment, a golden light flashed, but two Garuda birds, one large and one small, flew by.

"Vishinda actually ran here, there are Yaksha and Asura, don't disturb them, let's see what's going on."

Dang even jumped into the sky to hide his figure.

Inside the canopy, Ming Wu swept all the fruits, the raw ones and the ripe ones, there were about forty or fifty, enough for the Asuras to work for him for tens of thousands of years.

Just go down from the canopy.

You can go back to Hanging Mountain along the trunk, but you can't if you don't climb up from the root of the tree. This is why Wu Ming is willing to come to steal the fruit. As long as you leave Mount Sumeru, you will be safe.

"Uh"

As soon as he came down from the canopy, he immediately saw Ashura, Yaksha, and the Great Python God waiting in full battle. Four golden immortals, more than ten real immortals and scattered immortals surrounded him.

After a glance, Wu Ming was also relieved to see that there were no bodhisattvas and Buddhas. If he missed his real body, he would be in great trouble. Fortunately, there were only these heavenly dragons and eight tribes.

"I am Asura King Futizun, do you want to start a war with me, Asura?" Wu Ming shouted.

But this can't scare them, Yan Futian rushed out first with a roar, Koma Ye, Yao Shi and Vaisha Inda immediately followed, and the four heavenly dragons and eight tribes who were equivalent to the golden immortal daoguo launched a siege to Wu Ming.

Yan Futian has a figure of thousands of feet, twelve heads and 36 arms, flames from his mouth, and swords in his hands; the two Yaksha kings are also three feet tall, holding tridents in their hands to split thunder and lightning and strong winds; , with a body of several thousand feet wrapped around a branch, he opened his mouth and swallowed it towards Wu Ming.

Wu Ming, who was trapped in the middle, was as inconspicuous as an ant, as if a sneeze could drown him.

"long!"

Wu Ming yelled loudly, his stature skyrocketed, his body with all sides and arms was no different from the others, his whole body was bathed in flames, he was really a Shura who had just come out of hell, roaring in all directions, he reached out and grabbed the head of the python god and punched it When it fell down, flesh and blood were flying, and the python roared and hung to the side.

As a result, he suffered the attacks of Yan Futian and the two yakshas, ​​and his burned flesh was blackened.

Wu Ming didn't get entangled with them, suddenly jumped off the branch and fell towards Mount Sumeru.

"Chase."