MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 271 Golden Body Fighting Demon King
Chapter 271 The Golden Body Fights the Demon King
The sudden appearance of the golden body made everyone fall into a daze.
Ah Qing unconsciously let go of Shen Yi's wide sleeves, her eyes opened wider and wider, and even her breathing became faster.
Compared to ordinary monks in the realm of transformation.
A huge statue controlled by the Yin God, the dazzling golden light will undoubtedly give people a greater impact!
A living being formed by the condensed power of incense and wish.
Otherworldly, like gods and Buddhas.
It stands with a clenched fist, its shoulders are broad, and a ferocious golden dragon is wrapped around its right arm.
The golden dragon slowly squirmed around its arms and looked at the two men with ferocious eyes: "Tsk!"
“Poof!”
Golden Body Dharma…
There is no such ferocious-looking golden body.
At this moment, he was seriously injured and had to rush to mobilize the breath of heaven and earth again.
Dense vines grew from under his feet and twisted together, like an ugly giant beast carrying him and dodging in the air.
I was deceived by Zhang Mingyang several times in a row, and I almost treated myself like a brainless idiot.
Then borrow the other party's identity to plan and ambush the real Wutong Mountain strongman.
The White Feather Demon King was furious in his heart, and suddenly let out a long chirp, holding the Feather long sword in his hand, and started to kill him crazily!
"I am a disciple of the Xuanguangdong Immortal Sect. Fellow Taoist, please help me! I will thank you greatly in the future!"
“I will kill you first!”
In any case, I am definitely being cheated today!
"I…"
For a moment, the White Feather Demon King really hesitated.
Those who can achieve the state of becoming a **** through the power of incense and vows can only be found in a few countries.
It was a complete surprise.
Most of them are monks who have long been famous.
Zhang Mingyang didn't know that he was being treated as a soft persimmon. The Demon King obviously wanted to break out of him.
I didn’t expect that this **** had something up his sleeve.
Zhang Mingyang was stared at by the White Feather Demon King, and his heart was complicated beyond words.
Should we use any means to control Zhang Mingyang?
It spit out a mouthful of plasma, first stared at the golden body, and then turned to look at Zhang Mingyang next to it fiercely!
It really has nothing to do with him.
Under the punch just now, the white feather coat on the Demon King's body was shattered. He tried to stand up with his hands on his knees, but staggered again.
Could it be the Daqianwu Temple that can support the golden bodies of many transformed gods? Or maybe there is another small country that has accumulated enough foundation.
"Still lying! Still lying! You think I am a stupid pig!"
Seeing that the man named Zhang was still pretending not to recognize the golden body, the White Feather Demon King was furious and swung out his sword.
Although it is powerful, it suffered a big loss in the past. In its current state, it is difficult to fight one against two.
The only way to have a chance to escape is to destroy one of them desperately.
Otherwise, when Zhang Mingyang regains his breath and joins forces with the Golden Shen Fa, he will have no hope of returning to the Thousand Demons Cave.
The two-foot-three golden body of Dharma followed closely behind.
Compared to the Demon Emperor and Zhang Mingyang showing off their magical powers, its attacks were much rougher. Its body soared into the sky, and its fists and feet hit the Demon Emperor like a storm!
The white-feathered man slashed at Zhang Mingyang with his sword, while also trying to avoid the golden body's attack.
A man was accidentally hit in the vest, and then he saw flying feathers all over the sky exploding. It was so miserable!
The feathers that were able to withstand the flying sword before were now extremely fragile under the fists that emitted bright golden light, and the punches were deadly!
The wind and clouds are surging, and the color of the sky and earth changes.
The wooden dragon made of vines, the long sword with white feathers, and the golden body of the Dharma. The aftermath of any one of them would cause the originally peaceful cave to be shattered into pieces.
Even the bamboo forest is now crooked and it is very difficult to resist.
This is the real battle between monks in the realm of gods!
Such a fierce fight fell into the eyes of the remaining people.
Ah Qing was completely confused.
Chen Zhong even forgot to use pebbles, and shouted to Shen Yi in fear and excitement: "This golden body looks so familiar! I also have a similar Arhat's golden body in Daqian! This senior may be related to my Daqian martial arts temple. relation!"
"Hmm." Shen Yi said casually without squinting.
He didn't want to take action so soon.
After all, the two of them have not run out of oil at all.
Just before, I caught a trace of hesitation on the face of the White Feather Demon King, and he was actually considering letting Zhang Mingyang go.
If they wait until the discussion is completed, they will be one against two.
It's better to pretend to be the help Zhang Mingyang invited.
forcibly bind this person to his side.
Anyway, as long as you don't say anything, let the Demon King slowly guess.
but…
Shen Yi shook her head with emotion.
At a low level, Hunyuan relies on the physical body, while Martial Immortal relies on means.
I didn’t expect to wait until the state of transformation, but it turned out to be the other way around.
The monk who transformed himself into a **** frequently used various spells, and his golden body turned into a reckless man who could only swing his fists.
At this moment, the golden body was punched again.
The entire right shoulder of the White Feather Demon King was shattered, and the hand holding the sword hung limply.
However, the sword light swung out remained unabated, easily cutting off the wooden dragon, and then slashed **** Zhang Mingyang's body, leaving a long gap in his body from his thigh to his heart.
Nearly cut in two by a sword.
There was still no blood stain on the wound, only green light surged, and then spread towards the sky and the earth.
"ah!"
Before the White Feather Demon Emperor called out, he heard Zhang Mingyang start to scream.
Its eyes were filled with fierce light.
It’s almost time, it’s time to go!
In an instant, the tattered feathers on his body turned into countless white feathers, which gathered in the air to form a demonic body more than ten feet wide!
The white crane that covered the sky and the sun turned around with one wing, and the sharp feather tips were chopped off like a sharp blade!
Jin Shenfa avoided the attack, folded his arms in front of him, and resisted the attack.
Just hear a click.
Suddenly there were fine cracks on its strong forearms.
The whole body suddenly fell towards the ground.
The already dilapidated earth was once again smashed into a terrifying deep pit.
This is the Demon King from Thousand Demons Cave. Even if he is seriously injured, he still carries boundless power!
It glanced coldly at the deep pit.
The right wing flapped hard, pulling at the injured area, causing a bit more pain in its eyes.
Without hesitation, he ran straight out of the cave!
In an instant, golden light swept out of the deep pit!
Stepped on the back of the White Feather Demon King arrogantly, tightly grasped its wings with both hands, and then pulled with all his strength!
Hurrah!
The huge white crane screamed, its entire right wing was torn off, and its white feathers fell like snowflakes, along with the smelly and hot blood!
This is the horror of the Golden Body Dharma.
Their true bodies are the Yin gods hidden within them, and this dazzling golden body is just the outer shell.
Not afraid of pain or injury.
As long as there is enough incense and willpower, even if the golden body is completely destroyed, it can be rebuilt again.
I think back then, Thousand Monster Cave had put in a lot of effort to find something specifically designed to restrain the Yin God, and then killed all the bunch of god-transformation monks in Da Gan.
“Get out of here, my emperor!”
It struggled wildly, but could not get rid of its golden body no matter what.
Like a gangrene attached to the bone, slowly eating away at its vitality.
(End of this chapter)
