Not long after Han Jiulin finished speaking, countless different kinds of demonic energy surged from the space of the giant glazed tower below, coming from the major spirit demons in the spirit demon clan.
After sensing the human spiritual energy emanating from Han Jiulin and the other three, these spirit demons immediately flew toward the eighth floor of the giant glazed tower and launched a swift and violent attack on Han Jiulin, Ouyang Mingyu and Monk Xian Tao.
After the monk Xian Tao saw those spirit monsters, he quickly used the Buddha seal in his hand to suppress the two big monsters that were rushing toward him, and then he ran away like a rabbit to the ninth floor of the giant glazed tower.
Han Jiulin and Ouyang Mingyu fought and retreated, killing the spirit demon and retreating upwards. After retreating to the ninth level of space, Monk Xian Tao quickly spread out the scriptures he had prepared in advance to form a Sanskrit knot.
boundary.
"Master Xiantao, please tell me honestly, how many Buddhist scriptures do you still have hidden and yet to take out?
Now that the situation is urgent and even the Demon Whale King is chasing me, do you still want to hide it?"
Han Jiulin glared at Monk Xian Tao, and then asked angrily,
Monk Xian Tao sighed and shook his head, and then responded to Han Jiulin: "I swear here, this poor monk, this book is indeed the last one in my arms! There will never be more!"
Although Monk Xian Tao made his promise with all his heart, Han Jiulin did not completely believe his lies, but it was not easy to press him for a while.
In the blink of an eye, the Demon Whale King led his spirit monsters to the eighth floor of the glazed tower, looked at the golden Sanskrit barrier above and sneered, and then took out an Earth Mysterious Spirit from the storage ring.
device!
As the power of the Earthly Mysterious Spirit Weapon was activated, the spirit of the weapon within was immediately awakened, bursting out with violent power and bombarding the golden Sanskrit barrier above!
With just one bombardment, the energy contained in the Sanskrit barrier formed by the Buddhist scriptures was weakened to a certain extent, and it must be impossible to sustain it for too long.
Ouyang Mingyu said: "The cultivation level of this Demon Whale King must have reached the seventh level of Sainthood, and he also has an earth-mysterious spiritual weapon in his hand. He must be able to smash the barrier to pieces soon! We must find a way as soon as possible.
Get away!"
Monk Xian Tao seemed to be as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in the ninth layer of space, repeating back and forth: "Find a way?
What else can be done, what else can be done..."
Han Jiulin looked around the ninth floor of the "Prisoner Glazed Tower" with concentrated eyes. He saw that no human cultivators were seen frozen in this space, but he could see a layer of blue-gray.
Mist is constantly floating around.
Not only that, the evil spirit in the ninth floor of the "Prisoner Glazed Tower" also seems to be more intense, and the blue-gray mist also seems to contain huge dangers.
"For the present, we can only continue to move forward, there is no other way."
As soon as Han Jiulin opened his mouth, he immediately took out the World-Destroying Demonic Sword, mobilized the "World-Destroying Emberless Fire" to surround himself, and took the lead in entering the blue-gray mist.
Monk Xian Tao followed closely behind Han Jiulin, holding the Buddhist seal nervously, ready to use the power of Buddhism to suppress evil spirits at any time.
Ouyang Mingyu followed at the end, using his divine power to protect his whole body so that no evil spirit could invade his body.
Not long after Han Jiulin and the others moved forward, they suddenly heard a burst of footsteps accompanied by the sound of metal collisions coming from far and near, reaching their ears.
Just when the three of them were surprised, they saw a headless old monk slowly coming out of the blue-gray mist. Both of his feet were tightly locked by two iron chains, which was why there was a sound of metal collision.
Although the headless old monk had been beheaded, he still continued to chant sutras, making the already depressing dark space even more eerie.
"No! This is a powerful and extraordinary evil scripture in my Buddhism - the "Sutra of the Dead"! Once the scripture invades the body, it will become a dead soul, and the consequences will be disastrous!"
"Although this headless monk has no head, he can recite sutras through ventriloquism. Please stop him from continuing to recite sutras, otherwise the three of us may not be able to escape disaster!"
After Monk Xian Tao said these words, Han Jiulin and Ouyang Mingyu attacked the headless old monk at the same time.
However, what the two of them did not expect was that the headless old monk's combat power far exceeded their imagination. He was actually the culprit who nearly seriously injured the two of them on the spot with his impact.
The two of them were instantly blown away!
Faced with such a situation, Han Jiulin had no choice but to summon the Emperor Tian's Dagger into a black long knife from the spirit beast space, and then shouted loudly to Monk Xian Tao and Ouyang Mingyu:
"Quickly inject spiritual energy into the black long knife in my hand!"
Ouyang Mingyu and Monk Xian Tao naturally sensed that the seemingly ordinary black long knife in Han Jiulin's hand was actually an extraordinary warrior. Naturally, they immediately followed Han Jiulin's words and injected their spiritual energy into the Emperor's Dagger.
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With the three people working together, a burst of bright golden light suddenly erupted from the long black sword transformed from the Emperor's Dagger of Heaven, and then a black-gold sword energy was cut out to instantly resist the attack of the headless old monk.
Even so, Han Jiulin and his party were still blasted back several feet away when the black-gold sword energy and the headless old monk's offensive power burst out.
But when the sword energy completely dissipated, the headless old monk suddenly disappeared.
After the crisis came into contact temporarily, Han Jiulin turned around and wanted to ask Monk Xian Tao and Ouyang Mingyu if they were injured. However, when his eyes moved to Ouyang Mingyu, he couldn't help being startled, and he was shocked and speechless.
At this time, Ouyang Mingyu's original white jade crown on his head was instantly shattered by the aftermath of the offensive, and his long hair fell down like a waterfall.
Ouyang Mingyu's original appearance was unparalleled in beauty, and her facial lines were extremely smooth. Coupled with her jade-white skin, long and thick eyelashes, and a pair of rosy red lips, and now with long and light hanging hair, she was extremely beautiful.
In addition, the Adam's apple on Ouyang Mingyu's throat has no male characteristics. If he had not already stated that he was a man, no one would think that he was a man.
After seeing Ouyang Mingyu's beautiful face, the monk Xian Tao couldn't help but ask Han Jiulin:
"Donor Han, you really didn't deceive this poor monk. Is this Donor Ouyang really a man?"
Han Jiulin nodded and said: "Of course, do I have any need to deceive the master?"
Monk Xian Tao said: "But... how could this Ouyang donor be so beautiful?