Of course, I was seriously injured, but it was not easy for the monk either.
Although he is very powerful, even though he is possessed by a demon.
But even gods and demons would not find it easy to fight Ying Gou.
The monk raised his head and glanced at the thunderclouds in the sky, frowning slightly.
Although he has become a demon, he is still a little wary in the face of this frightened sky thunder.
The reason why he chose to confront me head-on just now was because he wanted to see which one was stronger, Ying Gou's self-proclaimed tyrannical body or the Buddhist Vajra Invincibility.
Now that he's seen it, there's no need to continue.
The thunder above his head became stronger and stronger, and the monk knew that the battle was about to end.
The monk slowly sat down, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and muttered something in a low voice.
Although the monk sat down, I didn't feel the slightest bit relaxed.
On the contrary, a strong sense of danger arose in my heart.
I know that the monk is going to use his ability to keep the bottom of the box, and the next moment may be life and death.
I knew I couldn't fall, so I took a deep breath, mobilized all the strength in my body, and rushed towards the monk.
Fighting hard, I am really fighting hard right now.
The monk was still sitting on the ground, eyes closed, motionless.
I ran towards the front and the next moment I was in front of the monk.
Both of my arms were broken and hanging limply at my sides, so I couldn't attack at all.
So I opened my mouth, exposed the fangs in my mouth, and bit down on the monk's neck.
But just as I approached the monk, he suddenly opened his eyes.
At this time, the monk's eyes were no longer golden and blood-colored just now, but all turned into blood-red.
The monk's entire face became extremely ferocious, like an evil ghost.
"roar!"
The next moment, the monk let out a roar.
Following his voice, black shadows rushed toward me, and ferocious faces flashed one after another in those black shadows.
I was stunned for a moment.
Because at this time the monk in front of me disappeared, and I fell into a dark void.
There was darkness all around, but there were constant screams and piercing roars.
Some of those voices were shrill, some were full of anger, and some were sneering.
I felt that the surroundings were filled with a ghostly atmosphere, an ancient and distant atmosphere.
I know that these breaths are the breaths of those ancient evil spirits.
The roars and roars around him became louder and louder, like a tide.
The next moment, I clearly felt those dark ghostly auras rushing towards me.
The ground beneath my feet was spinning rapidly.
At the same time, ghostly shadows pounced on me and began to eat my body and soul.
At this time, I no longer had the slightest strength. Although I could sense all this, I had no way to resist.
The feeling of weakness became stronger and stronger, and in the end I gave up completely.
Because I am really tired, extremely tired.
At this time, I seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss, and my body kept falling downwards.
There was nothingness all around me. I couldn't see anything, and of course I couldn't catch anything.
The monk sitting on the ground looked at me motionless, with a satisfied smile on his face.
He knew that Ying Gou could no longer resist and everything was a foregone conclusion.
Now that he has become a demon, if he swallows Ying Gou's soul today, he will become even stronger.
At that time, the gods and demons in the sky will no longer be their opponents.
If you can't become a Buddha, then you will become a demon. If you become a demon, then you will become the most powerful demon in the world.
The monk clasped his hands together and the smile on his face became even brighter.
"Damn it, what's going on here!"
At this moment, a somewhat unexpected voice sounded.
Hearing the sound, the monk frowned slightly and looked towards the door.
I saw a young man standing at the door at this time, staring into the yard in stunned silence.
It was none other than the successor of Fatiansi, Chen Zheng.
The monk looked at Chen Zheng standing at the door, frowning slightly, then waved his arm, and a stream of demonic energy rolled towards him.
Now he was about to deal with Ying Gou and swallow up Ying Gou's soul. The monk didn't want anything to happen again, so he attacked without mercy.
The magic power was like a black dragon, rushing toward Chen Zheng.
Feeling the aura, Chen Zheng frowned, then jumped away.
"It's such a heavy demonic energy. No wonder there are such brilliant thunders. It turns out that you, monk, have become possessed by the demon!"
As the only successor of Fatiansi, Chen Zheng was not an inexperienced person, so he could tell at a glance that the monk in front of him had become possessed.
"The things here have nothing to do with you. Retreat quickly and I can spare your life." The monk looked at Chen Zheng and said slowly.
I don’t know what this guy’s background is, but you can tell at a glance that he is possessed by a demon, so he is not a good man or woman.
Now the monk was about to clean up Ying Gou. He really didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he wanted Chen Zheng to retreat on his own.
"That's not possible. I am the heir of the Fatian Division. I specialize in dealing with evil heretics like you. Since you have become a demon, I must take care of you today."
But Chen Zheng did not retreat at all, but instead said to the monk with a righteous look.
The monk frowned again, knowing that this guy would not leave, so it seemed that he had to be dealt with.
The monk who thought of this raised his arm again, and a wave of demonic energy swept towards Chen Zheng.
This time, Chen Zheng did not dodge, but reached into his arms, took out a Yin-Yang Bagua mirror, and raised his hands to face the demonic energy.
The next moment, a mysterious aura flashed across the mirror, and a faint golden light also emitted from the mirror.
As the golden light emerged, the demonic energy suddenly disappeared.
Seeing this situation, the monk was a little surprised, and then waved his hand again.
Shadows of evil ghosts emerged from the monk's body and rushed towards Chen Zheng.
"Hmph, evil heretics dare to run rampant in front of me!"
Chen Zheng shouted angrily, pinched a mysterious spell on his finger, and then pointed it at the sky.
"Tiangang Thunder Technique, break it for me!"
As soon as the sound fell, the thunderbolts that were just hovering in the air immediately fell in the air as if they had heard the call.
The next moment, thunder fell from the sky and struck directly at the evil ghosts in the yard.
One of the strongest thunderbolts fell towards the monk's head.
The monk raised his hand with a solemn expression and caught the thunder.
The next moment, a series of terrifying sounds sounded. Although the monk caught the thunder, his body shook violently, and white smoke came out of his body.
The monk was fine, but the evil ghosts were all struck by the thunder and their souls were destroyed, and they all disappeared.
But at this moment, I, who kept falling into the abyss, suddenly felt a trace of clarity.
A light shone deep in the soul.
That is the mirror that is in my soul, the mirror that suppresses Yaksha.