My pig Bajie is super fierce

Chapter 193: Billions of Golden Body (1st update)
The outside world is turbulent, and a more terrifying murderous intention is brewing.

As for Demon Refining City, the whole city was cheering.

The three moth ancestors died, and the Demon Refining City ushered in a new day. From now on, there will only be one king in the Demon Refining Tower and Demon Refining City.

That is the Supreme Body Cultivation King.

Everyone looked in admiration and looked at the purple and gold ancient coffin with fanatical eyes as it passed across the sky, entered the Demon Refining Tower, and settled in the fifth most towering mountain among the nine mountains.

Outside the Ancestor Hall on the fifth mountain,

Hundreds of gold medal elders, thousands of silver medal elders, and tens of thousands of elite disciples lined up.

There was silence and a solemn atmosphere.

When Li Ye's purple and gold ancient coffin fell from the sky, everyone immediately stamped their feet and saluted loudly:

"Welcome to the Eighth Patriarch. The Eighth Patriarch is immortal and invincible. The Eighth Patriarch is the best in the world!"

The loud voice resounded throughout the Demon Refining Tower.

This is the new etiquette method of the Demon Refining Tower, and it has been popularized by millions of disciples throughout the Demon Refining Tower.

The purple-gold ancient coffin was carried into the Ancestor Hall by the eight most burly and powerful elders.

Tower owner Zhu Wenwu bent down and trotted over, gently pushed open the lid of the purple gold ancient coffin, saluted respectfully and said with a smile: "Invincible Ancestor, the hot springs and beauties have been prepared for you. Please move forward, bathe and change clothes."

The voice fell.

Call ~
Li Ye directly lay down and levitated up, floating upright in the void, and entered the hot spring waterfall behind the hall.

But I saw the mist steaming, and it was white.

Hundreds of the most beautiful young female disciples were waiting eagerly in the water. Their skin was like jade, they were sexy and graceful, their bodies were naked, and their faces were full of spring.

Li Ye stood up from the sky and suddenly opened his eyes and came back to life.

At this time, there is no need to pretend to be dead.

He opened his arms and grinned: "Come to my arms!"

Yingying and Yanyan came into my arms shyly and began to serve...

In the Ancestor Hall.

beaming.

The three moth ancestors were eliminated, the air in the Demon Refining Tower was sweet, and everyone felt much more relaxed.

Tower Master Zhu Wenwu's face was full of excitement and excitement. He looked at the elders around him and found that everyone was suppressing laughter and felt uncomfortable, so he said: "If you want to laugh, just laugh loudly! Hahahaha~"

He laughed to himself.

The other elders also laughed.

When everyone had laughed enough, Zhu Wenwu's expression turned serious.

"While the ancestor is resting, let's have a small meeting."

The elders immediately took their positions and stood in two rows.

Deputy tower master Zhu Hao stood at the bottom.

Abbot Huineng and other five people were standing in the corner, but Zhu Wenwu smiled and waved, asking them to come forward and enthusiastically introduced to everyone:

"Everyone, these five people standing in front of you are not simple people. They were once the confidants of the black-haired old devil."

"Everyone should know how powerful the black-haired old devil is. He is definitely a first-class super evil devil. The old devil who ranks at the top of the evil devil list has bloodbathed hundreds of thousands of golden knights from the Western alien race and laid his corpse in Qingtian City. Trap and kill the masters of all the major forces, build a wall of human heads, capture the Yaochi Holy Land, occupy the Yaochi Saint, and devour the Great Leiyin Temple.
"The Demon Temple issued an order to eliminate demons for him, and gathered more than 20 saints and saints, accompanied by many half-step disaster-level elders, a mid-level disaster-level deputy hall master, and other major forces to encircle and suppress him. Most of the people died before I killed this old devil in the Dark Canyon. The price paid is not a small one!"

Zhu Wenwu sighed.

Mentioning the black-haired old devil, he had a complicated face.

To be fair, he felt ashamed and admired such a heroic troll.

All the elders in the hall were also in a commotion, especially the few elders who had the honor to meet the black-haired old demon, and they looked frightened and still uneasy.

"But fortunately, the old devil is finally dead!" Zhu Wenwu said with a smile, "This also tells us a truth. Those who are beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Those who show their sharpness will be the first to wither. The black-haired old devil will be alive as soon as it appears. What an example!”

Everyone nodded.

Zhu Wenwu raised his voice: "The black-haired old devil is dead, but there are many masters under his command, all of them are first-class strong men. These five in front of him are the five most powerful confidants of the black-haired old devil in the past. "

"They have changed their minds, turned from darkness to light, joined our Demon Refining Tower, and took the initiative to go deep into the red-haired wilderness, known as the restricted area of ​​life, to find the eighth ancestor for us."

"The Eighth Ancestor, impressed by their bravery, has appointed them as the Purple Card Elders of our Demon Refining Tower, enjoying the Purple Card establishment."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the hall.

Many elders did not go to the red-haired restricted area and did not know about it.

Hearing this at this moment, everyone felt incredible.

Aren’t the masters under the black-haired old devil all a group of evil heretics?

These guys were actually whitewashed by the Tower Master and the Eighth Ancestor? !
and.

And let him join our Demon Refining Tower, ride on top of us, and become the third-in-command boss after the tower master and deputy tower master? !

this? ….
Even though they had credited the Eighth Ancestor, everyone still felt unhappy.

Deputy Tower Master Zhu Hao glanced sharply and coldly snorted:
"This is the decree of the Invincible Ancestor. Who dares to disobey? If someone feels uncomfortable, they can apply to guard the heavenly prison and draw demon blood!"

"Furthermore, the tower master who is wise, powerful, wise and resourceful and popular with everyone has been laying the groundwork for so long that his lips are dry. Can't you understand what the tower master means?"

"A bunch of pigs with brains and no eyesight. I usually tell you to eat more walnuts, but if you don't eat them, you deserve to be unable to be promoted to senior elders for the rest of your life!" His tone was stern, and spittle flew from his mouth.

All the elders suddenly fell silent, all of them forced smiles and did not dare to say any more words.

Tower Master Zhu Wenwu glanced at the deputy tower owner with admiration.

What's wrong with this guy? He's made such great progress in the past few days. He must have eaten honey walnuts, or else he can talk nice and sweet.

Listen to what you called yourself just now, how objective and realistic it is!
He coughed, waved his hand to signal Zhu Hao to take a few steps back so as not to steal his limelight, and then smiled and said to Abbot Huineng and others:

"Come on, good guys, say hello to everyone!"

Abbot Huineng was the first to step forward, holding a Buddhist ritual in his hand and saying with a compassionate smile:
"Amitabha, a poor monk named Huineng, was once the abbot of Daleiyin Temple. Later, under the guidance of the black-haired old devil, he abandoned the light and turned to darkness and became a general under his command."

The elders were suddenly surprised when they heard that Abbot Huineng was actually the top leader of Daleiyin Temple.

Zhu Wenwu asked curiously: "I heard that the masters under the command of the Black-haired Old Demon are all capable people. May I ask, Master, what are your specialties? What are your main services for the Black-haired Old Demon?"

Everyone pricked up their ears.

The black-haired old devil's subordinates do not raise useless people, so his subordinates are all capable people.

Those who had no ability were crushed to death by him.

This matter has long been known to everyone.

At this moment, everyone is very curious about what the abbot Huineng is good at, and why he can be valued by the black-haired old devil and become a confidant.

Abbot Huineng smiled modestly:
"Amitabha, the poor monk is mediocre and his cultivation is not high. All the poor monk can do on a daily basis is to compile magical skills and secrets for the black-haired old devil to help him become more powerful and cruel."

Everyone was shocked.

All magical secrets were created by sages and powerful beings.

How powerful is this monk, that he can actually compile magical powers and secret techniques?
Abbot Huineng smiled proudly:
"This is the talent of the poor monk. Under the stimulation of certain specific conditions, the poor monk can burst out with extraordinary inspiration and write magical skills that can be practiced."

Everyone was astonished and envious. Abbot Huineng's talent was indeed rare.

No wonder he was so respected by the black-haired old devil.

"Master, since you said you can compile magical secrets, which of the black-haired old devil's secrets did you compile?"

Zhu Wenwu asked hurriedly.

The black-haired old demon has several unique killing moves, which are terrifyingly powerful and are feared and coveted by many people in the world.

He is also included.

Abbot Huineng said: "What the poor monk compiled for the black-haired old devil is a secret Buddhist technique. After using this secret, the black-haired old devil washed away the evil spirit, and the Buddha's light shone all over his body, just like the holy monk and ancient Buddha. "

He did not mention the Book of Saviors.

When everyone in the hall heard this, there was a commotion.

Jun Youlong, the third elder of the Purple Brand, said excitedly:

"I have heard that the black-haired old demon has indeed mastered a Buddhist secret technique that emits Buddha light all over his body. There is no evil or evil spirit at all. It turns out that this secret technique is from the hands of a master. I am disrespectful!"

He bowed his hand to Abbot Huineng, with a look of respect on his face.

The rest of the people in the hall also looked in awe.

Zhu Wenwu rolled his eyes and said: "Master, I wonder if you can still compile the secrets of magical skills. Can you also compile a few volumes for our invincible eighth ancestor?"

He sighed: "To be honest, the skills and secrets of our Demon Refining Tower are advanced enough for us, but they are too inferior to the Eighth Ancestor."

"If more powerful skills and secrets are given to him, and his strength increases, we will also enjoy the blessings!"

Abbot Huineng smiled slightly, took out a roll of sheepskin secrets from his arms, handed it over with both hands, and said:

"What a coincidence, the poor monk just happened to compile a magical skill a few days ago."

Zhu Wenwu quickly took it, opened it curiously, and couldn't help but exclaimed:

""Zhangyi Golden Body"?!"

He looked at the sheepskin secret book in his hand with a look of surprise on his face.

"I heard that there is a secret body refining technique in Daleiyin Temple called "Zhangliu Golden Body"."

"When performing this unique skill, it is like being possessed by the Buddha. He is six feet tall. Every move has the power of a diamond. It is very terrifying and domineering, and can be compared with the body training method of the body cultivation family."

"The master is so talented that he actually compiled a book called "Zhang Yi Golden Body"!"

Zhu Wenwu was amazed and a little curious:
"After practicing this magical skill, can I reach a golden body of [-] million feet?"

Abbot Huineng held the Buddha in his hand and smiled: "Amitabha, the master of the pagoda is wise, indeed!"

"This secret technique was originally prepared by the poor monk to be dedicated to the black-haired old devil. Unfortunately, he died too early... Oh, that's all, let's not talk about the past!"

"Now, the poor monk is willing to dedicate this technique to the invincible and great eighth ancestor to help him make further progress!"

Abbot Huineng looked sincere.

Zhu Wenwu was surprised and happy when he heard this.

At the same time, there was a burst of rejoicing in my heart.

Fortunately, the black-haired old devil did not cultivate this billion-dollar golden body, otherwise it would really be a catastrophe for the world!

Who can defeat the old devil Qingtian who is [-] million feet tall? !
It's scary to think about it.

(End of this chapter)