"Ah, this..."

When Baihu Zhenren saw that the other party wanted the Victory Buddha, he couldn't help but smile:

"Can you change one? There are many monkey-like demon cultivators in Yuxu Mountain..."

The old man in Taoist robe frowned: "It's him, no need to change it."

Baihu Zhenren thought about it, sighed, and said, "I'm going to hide it from Senior Lin, this demon cultivator is my old friend who has placed it here. I owe my old friend a favor, so..."

Lu Changqing and others were suddenly a little nervous. If they really annoyed these Taoist monks, they might have suffered a lot today.

When the old man in Taoist robe appeared in front of him, he used only one move to suppress thousands of demon cultivators in Yuxu Mountain. Even the real person of Baihu could only lie on the ground and eat dust. He had no ability to resist at all, and his cultivation power was unfathomable!

"This is the favor you owe, it has nothing to do with me."

The old man in Taoist robe smiled faintly and said, "You are lucky. This time, our three major Taoist sects in Zixu Kingdom have come. The other two Taoist sects have bad tempers. If they were visiting, the demon cultivators in Yuxu Mountain will inevitably be damaged in these days."

"Old dog thief."

The White Tiger True Man couldn't help but curse in her heart.

Injure the muscles and bones?

In just a short time, more than 20 demon cultivators from Qi refining to Foundation Building in Yuxu Mountain have been killed by these disciples of the Lingxu Taoist Sect. They have pitied their decades and hundreds of years of practice, and they have only won this ending!

"Forget it."

The White Tiger Master sighed in his heart and waved to the victorious Buddha in the distance:

"Shen Buddha, come."

He hoped to send these Taoist monks away as soon as possible, and not want to be silly with them anymore, which would really hurt his mood.

When Hushan Jun and Qingxuan saw the White Tiger calling the Savage Buddha, their hearts suddenly stumbled, and they looked at each other with a worried look on their faces.

"You two don't have to worry, I will act carefully."

The Buddha sent a voice to the Buddha, and then walked out of the crowd with a calm expression on his face.

"Golden Eye Demon Ape."

The old man in Taoist robe smiled and stroked his beard, and said to his disciples: "Who will practice the magic of suppressing evil spirits?"

"Elder Lin, let's come on, my disciple."

A young Taoist priest walked out, his cold eyes fell on the Buddha. He did not talk too much nonsense:

"You take action."

Without saying a word, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and the mighty power of qi and blood penetrated his whole body. In just a moment of effort, the bluestone slabs under his feet cracked one after another, leaving a pair of footprints that were several inches deep.

The body of the demon cultivator is incomparable to that of the human cultivators, so the Savage Buddha planned to do something about this. If he could touch the other party's body before the other party took action, he would win the battle.

He turned into a afterimage and appeared in front of the young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest looked at this scene and a faint sarcasm flashed in his eyes:

"Sky-Strike Shadow."

In an instant, he turned into a ball of spiritual energy and disappeared, appearing several feet away. The Buddha's fist smashed into the air and staggered out for a few steps.

"The demon cultivator is a demon cultivator. He only knows how to use brute force, but does not know how to study more in the magic method."

The young Taoist priest shook his head gently.

Without saying a word, the Buddha turned his head and continued to rush towards him, and was avoided by the other party using the same means.

The demon cultivators in Yuxu Mountain could see that the other party was playing with the Storm Buddha.

The contempt in the eyes of the young Taoist priest became heavier and seemed to feel bored. He shouted softly again: "The Supreme One, I am my life, three Yuans and one Qi, the Demon-Suppressing Ape!"

A talisman condensed by spiritual power emerged out of thin air and flew towards the Victory Buddha.

As soon as it appeared, all the demon cultivators present felt uncomfortable. This magic seemed to be specifically targeting the demon cultivators, forming a suppression force on the demon cultivators, resulting in poor qi and blood, so that the demon cultivators' physical advantages could not be exerted.

The Buddha felt a mountain-like pressure swept from all directions. He seemed to be carrying a huge mountain and his body became dull.

Seeing this, the old man in Taoist robe smiled at the White Tiger True Man and said, "This method specifically controls the monkey demon. The monkey demon has a flexible body, but after using this method, its strengths will be weakened, which will be easier to suppress."

Baihu Zhenren laughed with him, but his heart was very serious.

He is also a demon with flexible body skills, and if this method is used, it will also restrain him.

boom--

The spirit talisman hit the Victory Buddha, and there was a burst of lightning and thunder. The spiritual barrier outside the Victory Buddha's body instantly shattered, and then the hair was burned and the skin on his body was ulcerated on a large scale.

"Thunder method!?"

The demon cultivators were shocked and angry when they looked at the scene of Victory Buddha.

The other party used the thunder technique, which clearly did not treat them as the target of training, but instead treated them as real demon cultivators to suppress them.

The attack of thunder and even the strong and strong Yang is not only extremely destructive to ordinary monks, but also has a bonus to demon cultivators!

Seeing that the talisman was still taking effect and was still burning the Victory Buddha, Hushan Jun and Qingxuan couldn't help but glared at the young Taoist. If the demon cultivator was not stopped by them, they would have rushed over.

"Don't be impulsive. If you are impulsive now, you may die. The Victory Buddha is now suffering from flesh and blood, and is not hindered by his life."

When the young Taoist priest saw the Victory Buddha, he frowned slightly, and it took more than ten breaths to remove the magic.

Shengfo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his face showed fatigue, and he felt that this battle had exhausted all his energy.

As soon as he was about to leave, he heard the young Taoist priest say to the old man in Taoist robe: "Elder Lin, I want to try a few more magic methods."

"Can you need a replacement?"

The old man in Taoist robe smiled faintly.

"No, just him."

The young Taoist priest glanced at the Savage Buddha and chuckled.

The expression of the White Tiger True Man changed, and he saw the old man in Taoist robe smiled and said:

"Director Baihu, you won't have any objection, right? It's very difficult for my disciples to come out."

"Senior Lin, this monster has been injured. If you continue to fight, you may be afraid that it will hurt your life."

Baihu Zhenren said carefully: "If not, I will show up in person and let Senior Lin's disciples try the trick?"

Lu Changqing and others' expressions changed slightly, and Baihu Zhenren came to the scene to feed him. If this was reported, it would inevitably lose all the face of Yuxu Mountain.

But the origin of the Victory Buddha is special, so it is indeed not suitable to die in Yuxu Mountain...

"You need to point fingers at my Lingxu Dao Sect?"

The old man in Taoist robe said with a smile.

The Baihu Zhenren immediately closed his mouth, and he was already scolding this person in his heart.

"Senior Brother Shengfu!"

Hushan Jun finally couldn't help but let out a roar: "I'll come for you!"

"Junior brother, go back."

The Sage Buddha looked at Hushan Lord with a solemn expression.

Then he looked at the young Taoist priest and whispered: "Is it because I didn't scream just now, so do you want to see the ugly thing?"

The young Taoist chuckled and said, "It's not like this. I just think that you have a strong qi and blood, and you should be able to hold on to my next few moves."

The Sage Buddha nodded gently: "Please take a move, your Excellency."

As soon as the young Taoist priest was about to take action, he saw a dark cloud flying in the sky. Everyone looked up and saw that there were no dark clouds, it was clearly a fairy boat.

"Who is here? It's really not the time to come."
Chapter completed!