Hearing the roar of Demon Buddha, everyone was slightly startled.
Abang Rakshasa, what is it?
Only Wen Yang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt shocked in his heart.
Abang Rakshasa...isn't that the demon king in Avici Hell?
How is that possible!
As a judge of the underworld, he naturally knows more about Jiuyou Huangquan than other monks.
Jiuyou Huangquan is the place of soul reincarnation, and it is also the "special secret realm" that Yingui Dao monks can try to visit after arriving at the Golden Core Realm.
And under the Nine Netherworld, there are multiple hells.
Compared with Jiuyou Huangquan, hell is undoubtedly much more dangerous. No monks in the Nascent Soul Realm dare to get involved easily. Only a few words left by the former Jiejiao Immortal allowed the monks to barely have a glimpse.
The lowest level of hell is "Abi Hell", which is the least mentioned among all the hells. Among them, there is only one sentence in a certain classic that refers to Demon Lord Abi:
The most evil and filthy, the embodiment of filth.
Let's not mention anything else. With Wei Dongliu's evil temperament, his beard and hair are all red, and his eyes are full of blood, it is absolutely not too much to call him "Demon Lord".
Wen Yang was shocked and confused, while Jiang Lizhen was stunned and suddenly covered his nose and started to groan.
So handsome!!!
Wei Dongliu's appearance as a demon king is domineering, powerful, and evil. There is almost no part of it that does not dance with her sexual fetishes, so much so that for a moment, Demon Girl Jiang even had the urge to stick to her regardless.
But after all, she is also a mentally mature monk, and of course she will not be easily swayed by instinctive impulses.
Biting her tongue gently, she suppressed all her thoughts. She summoned the demons and demons with her backhand, blocking the path of the demon Buddha from both sides and the rear.
Demon Lord Wei held the Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Essence Sword and slashed it down with ease.
Demon Buddha was helpless, and he was not at all as calm as he had been when fighting the three of them alone. He even tried to use his back to receive a punch from You Xiang Shen Mo, but he did not dare to be stabbed from the front by the Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Spirit Sword.
He took a few steps back and suddenly felt itching on the back of his neck.
A hundred-poisonous golden silkworm Gu had bitten his neck, and Demon Buddha quickly reached out to slap it away, but his arm was already black when he raised it halfway, and he fell forward helplessly.
Wei Dongliu took advantage of the situation and raised the Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Essence Sword, and the tip of the sword just passed along the Demon Buddha's neck, neatly separating his head and body.
Then he threw the golden sword towards the mirror with his backhand, and the mirror wall suddenly opened, revealing the corridor leading to the inner hall.
Long Xiaoqi woke up faintly, Gu Lie struggled to get up, Jiang Lizhen's eyes were wandering, and Wen Yang's expression was dull.
At this time Wen Yang was completely stunned, and there was only one thought left in his mind:
Demon Lord Abi, the endless hell...
Who dares to say that you are not in hell?!
Everyone, look at me and I look at you. Regarding the incident of Demon Buddha being killed by Wei Dongliu, all of them suddenly lost their voices. They didn’t know what attitude they should adopt to face it next.
The Demon Cult emphasizes that "the strong is king", and your strength determines other people's attitude towards you.
When the five of them first met, Wei Dongliu used the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu to subdue Gu Lie at lightning speed, and he won the position of leader in the team - because everyone thought that they could not withstand the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu.
Because of this, when the five-man team set off, Wei Dongliu suddenly received a message from Qilin, saying that he would change to the southern route. Although everyone was shocked and hesitant, they finally believed in his decision.
However, the strength represented by "being able to defeat these Foundation Establishment Realm monks" and "being able to defeat a Golden Core Realm monk" are not at the same level at all.
To use a popular metaphor, the former can make everyone recognize you as "big brother", but at least we are still in a peer relationship.
The latter means that we are no longer on the same level, and everyone will treat you as a senior...
It's not impossible, the demon sect monks are all capable of bending and stretching, but calling the front foot brother and the back foot master is equivalent to tearing off the face and throwing it on the ground.
After looking at each other for a long time, Gu Lie made the decision first.
That Demon Buddha's skills and fighting style are exactly the same as mine, and he is almost like the "future version of Gu Lie" in the Golden Core realm.
Even though I had already formed the elixir, I was beaten violently by the other party. How could I have the dignity to call others my "fellow Taoist"? Is it worthy of it?
It's better to just lick your buttocks!
So he quickly put on a smile and was about to say something respectful and flattering when he saw Witch Jiang rushing in front of Wei Dongliu at a much faster speed than him, and said enthusiastically:
"Fellow Daoist Wei! What kind of technique are you doing?"
Wei Dongliu looked at her coldly and said nothing.
Seeing that he did not take action directly, and that there was no warning of danger, Jiang Lizhen immediately felt relieved, and the smile on his face became brighter.
She is a witch of the Heavenly Demon Path. She is best at observing people's emotions and manipulating people's hearts. She also saw that Old Thief Wei's abnormal state at this time seemed to be some kind of Dharmakaya.
Well, based on what the demon Buddha said before, let’s call it the “Dharma Body of Demon Lord Abi”.
This body of Demon Lord Abi will obviously change the character of Old Thief Wei, making him unruly, wild and unruly.
Of course, this actually adds to his charm... Of course, these are not the point! The point is that although his temperament has changed, he has not lost his mind.
As long as Old Thief Wei is still sane, he has no reason to hurt me. After all, I am helping to train his two apprentices!
"Fellow Daoist Wei, why is your hair red?" Jiang Lixuan shamelessly pressed on and reached out to touch his hair, but Wei Dongliu impatiently knocked his hand away.
"Don't touch me!"
"Fellow Daoist Wei, what's wrong with your eyes? There's a pupil in the pupil? They look pretty good!"
"roll!"
Witch Jiang was unmoved, she just kept pestering Wei Dongliu with a smile, chatting and talking to him, the admiration in her eyes almost turned into substance and overflowed.
Seeing this, everyone else also breathed a sigh of relief.
Thanks to Daoyou Jiang's shameless gag, the originally awkward atmosphere was interrupted, so that everyone no longer had to hesitate to put down their dignity and kneel down to lick her... She has already licked her like this, why should we just say a few compliments?
So everyone started to praise it one after another.
"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Wei for taking action to kill this demonic Buddha!" Wen Yang said with a smile on his face, "otherwise I would have been in danger right now!"
"Fellow Daoist Wei, this is the Demon King's Dharmakaya, right?" Gu Lie also showed an expression of admiration, "Before the golden elixir is harvested, you must first have the Dharmakaya. Fellow Daoist Wei's future is limitless!"
"Awesome." Long Xiaoqi said.
Wei Dongliu ignored the compliments of these people and just kept waving his hands to drive away the shameless Jiang Witch.
"Fellow Daoist Wei, how long can your Dharmakaya last? A whole day?"
"Fellow Daoist Wei, when I get back, I will pick out a set of black robes for you. Xuanchi will look better with it!"
"Fellow Daoist Wei, can you scold me again? Like, 'I'm not interested in you, woman,' or something like that?"
Wei Dongliu looked at her expressionlessly, silently running the Qingzhuo Sutra of Eliminating Demonic Spirits, transforming all the demonic energy in his body into Taoist true energy.
Soon, his hair turned from blood red to jet black, the heavy pupils in his eyes quickly faded away, and the unruly and evil temperament disappeared from his face, turning into an expressionless iceberg face.
Jiang Lizhen blinked, feeling suddenly empty in her heart, as if she had lost something very important.
Ah, it's boring.
"Let's keep going." She turned around, pointed to the entrance to the corridor ahead, and said indifferently to Wei Dongliu, "We don't have much time."
Wen Yang and Gu Lie laughed awkwardly, paying attention to Wei Dongliu's expression. Long Xiaoqi's eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them, seeming to be very curious about why Jiang Lizhen was so obedient at the front and so arrogant at the back.
"Yeah." Wei Dongliu didn't care about this, so he took the lead and walked forward.