Chapter 375
When Mao Xiong was attacked, the orthodox monks who were trying to wipe out the Yin soldiers and ghost generals were also attacked.

In the ghost mist that was so dense that even the Buddha's light could not be dispelled, countless black stones the size of a millstone flew out, and threw them at the righteous monks.

This scene is like thousands of catapults attacking at the same time.

But the monks knew very well in their hearts that there was no catapult, it was all written by the old demon of Montenegro.

Not surprisingly, the Black Mountain old demon was in the endless ghost fog ahead.

Facing the flying rocks falling all over the sky, those with advanced cultivation will try their best to crush them, and no matter how bad they are, they can dodge them.

After all, although the stones are dense, their flying speed is not fast, and it cannot be compared with arrows and flying swords.

But when they dealt with the falling rocks, they were inevitably taken advantage of by those ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

They have no entity and stones will go straight through them, so they can attack without hesitation.

As a result, righteous monks inevitably began to suffer casualties, either being killed by ghost soldiers or being hit by stones.

When a wave of flying stones came down, more than a hundred Buddhist and Taoist monks were killed or injured, all of whom were relatively low-level disciples.

Master Deqing, who flies in mid-air to control the Golden Buddha, is Feishi's key care object.

Not only were there more and bigger flying stones that hit him, but there were even many huge stone tablets mixed in among them.

Seeing the flying stones enveloping him, Master Deqing formed a seal in his hand, and said in his mouth: "Prajna Paramita... Buddha Dharma is boundless."

The right palm was pushed forward, and a huge Buddha's palm, two feet high and two feet wide, composed of golden Buddha light, blasted forward silently.

"Boom bang bang..."

Wherever the Buddha's palm passed, the flying rocks that hit them exploded and fell to the ground one after another. The ghost mist formed by the infinite Yin Qi that was so thick that it couldn't be melted away continued to dissipate under this palm.

The flying stones falling all over the sky towards the righteous monks disappeared for a while, and the monks were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, gathered together again, held their ground, and kept eliminating the ghost soldiers and ghost generals that came pouring in like a tide.

As the Buddha's palm continued to fly forward, the ghost fog was also continuously dispelled.

Mao Xiong looked up at the huge Buddha's palm flying over his head, and followed its flight path, only to see a huge black shadow faintly in the sky and earth several miles away.

The black shadow looked like a human being, but it was more than ten feet tall, and the ghostly aura was surging around him, making it impossible to see its shape clearly.

When the Buddha's palm flew not far in front of the figure, it suddenly raised its right arm and punched forward.

Mao Xiong clearly saw that the giant Buddha's palm shattered instantly, and a golden shock wave radiated vertically.

After a few breaths, a thunderous explosion came.

When Master Deqing saw the figure, he roared like a Buddhist lion, and shouted: "Old Black Mountain demon, you dare to come into the world to make trouble, do you really think that there is no one in the world?"

A few breaths after Master Deqing's words fell, a low and strange voice, like that of a ghost knight, came from far ahead.

"Winner and loser, as long as you win this battle, the Yin and Yang worlds will fall into the hands of my demon, and your world will really be deserted."

Master Deqing said angrily: "Dream your Spring and Autumn Dream. Since you have come to the world today, you don't have to go back. Pick me up with Da Luo Buddha's hand."

After speaking, the palms together, the light of the golden Buddha above his head was radiant, Master Deqing's aura surged, and as he shouted violently, he pushed forward with both palms together.

The infinite Buddha light condensed into two Buddha palms that were bigger and more solid than the one just now, and with a terrifying whistling sound, they blasted towards the old Black Mountain demon at high speed.

Two huge Buddha's palms, three feet high and two feet wide, exude dazzling golden light, and there is a bright red swirl in each palm.

The Yin soldiers and ghost generals illuminated by his Buddha's light melted like ice and snow, and disappeared in smoke.

"Dong dong dong..."

Seeing this, the old Heishan demon on the opposite side stretched his six or seven feet long legs and ran a few steps to the side.

Every step that is taken will cause the earth to tremble and make a muffled sound like thunder.

However, this was useless, as it moved, the two giant Buddha palms also drew an arc, turned slightly, and still flew towards it.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid the big Buddha's hand, the Montenegro old demon had no choice but to pull back his airs, improve his cultivation, and prepare to take it hard.

The Daluo bergamot on Wutai Mountain is the top supernatural power of Buddhism, and it also requires at least the state of perfect enlightenment, that is, the stage of transforming gods of Taoism to master it.

Although Master Deqing only cultivated in the Buddha's state of mind, with the blessing of the Golden Buddha, he was able to use this move smoothly.

Thousands of years ago, Master Zunsheng used this trick to forcefully block the blood river formation of Youquan Blood Demon.

It's a pity that Master Zunsheng at that time was far behind Youquan Blood Demon.

The Blood River Formation was not the power of an individual, but the power of the formation. After all, it was only blocked for a moment before it was dissolved by Youquan Blood Demon.

At that time, as long as there was a master who cooperated with Master Zunsheng, Youquan Blood Demon would not be able to break through Mount Wutai so easily.

After hitting this Daluo Buddha's Hand, Master Zunsheng quickly regained his energy with the help of the Golden Buddha, and then rushed directly at the old black mountain demon.

"Boom..."

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a roar that was several times more intense than the one just now, followed by the heavy footsteps of the old Black Mountain demon.

But it was the Black Mountain old demon who raised his fists and blasted out when Da Luo's Buddha's hand hit him.

The moment the two sides collided, the arms of the Black Mountain old demon exploded into a pile of rubble, and staggered back at the same time.

Although this strike of Daluo's bergamot hurt the Montenegrin old demon, it was obviously not fatal to it.

After the arms were shattered, a pair of black arms immediately extended from its body made of stone.

As the Da Luo bergamot blasted away the ghostly energy of the old Black Mountain demon's body, Mao Xiong finally saw clearly that the entire body of the old Black Mountain demon was made of obsidian-like stones.

After confirming the eyes, this is not someone I can deal with.

Facing the old demon of Montenegro, Mao Xiong didn't even have the idea of ​​getting an assist.

After all, under the old demon of Montenegro, there is already a powerful ghost general who is difficult for him to deal with. If he can't restrain the opponent's teleportation, he will be abused into a dog.

Therefore, it is safer to stay with the orthodox monks. Yan Chixia's talismans are learned from the Shenxiao sect, which means that people in the Taoist sect have the means to restrict each other.

Although the monks of the righteous way saw the image of Mao Xiong's ghost knight, they did not mistake him for a ghost soldier and ghost general.

Firstly, he was wearing the costume of the Emei sect, and secondly, the scene where he held the chains of hell and entered the ghost army was witnessed by everyone, so they all knew that he was one of them.

Mao Xiong put away the hell skateboard, jumped in front of all righteous monks, swiped the hell chain left and right, and immediately emptied a large area.

He turned around and shouted: "Everyone be careful, there is a powerful character among the ghost generals. He knows the method of teleportation... the method of changing shape and changing shadows. It is impossible to guard against."

Hearing his words, a Taoist holding a whisk said loudly: "Don't worry, my fellow Taoist, my Xuanzhen Sect has Taoism to restrain such ghost tricks."

Mao Xiong said happily: "Okay, if you meet that ghost general, please ask fellow Taoists to join hands with me to eradicate him."

The dust whisk in that Taoist's hand is also a high-grade magic weapon, with a wave of his arm, the dust whisk is extended forward like Mao Xiong's hell chains.

The whisk stretched out tens of feet, entangled a ghost general with a helmet and a long sword in his hand, after a crackling burst of sparks and lightning, the ghost general was wiped out in ashes.

Afterwards, he swung his whisk to the left and right, and killed dozens of Yin soldiers.

Seeing this scene, Mao Xiong knew that he was a master of Taoism, at least he must be a monk of Jindan period, so he went forward side by side with him and wiped out the Yin soldiers wantonly.

The Taoist saw Mao Xiong's body covered with hellfire, and he looked so strange again, he made a move and asked curiously: "Fellow Taoist is a disciple of Emei?"

Mao Xiong said with a hearty smile: "I am the elder Keqing of the Emei Sect, not a direct disciple."

The Taoist suddenly said: "So that's the case. No wonder the methods of fellow Taoists are quite different from those of my middle-earth. I don't know where you come from?"

Mao Xiong said: "I am the evil spirit knight of the Raksha country, and I specialize in judging evil spirits and ghosts. Because of the favor I have received from the Emei party, I joined Emei and became a guest elder."

The Taoist said in surprise: "It turns out that it is the Lord Judge of the Raksha Kingdom, disrespectful and disrespectful."

Unexpectedly, even the judges of the underworld in other countries would owe the Emei Sect a kindness. This Emei Sect is indeed worthy of the name of the leader of the righteous way.

"Ashamed ashamed."

Mao Xiong followed the large army of orthodox monks and kept killing Yin soldiers and ghost generals. The reward point was to rise slowly.

Although all his killings are counted on the Overlord's head, no matter what, he still has a share. He is equal to the reincarnation.

Over there, Master Deqing also fought against the old demon of Heishan. Although his cultivation level was a big lower than that of the old demon of Heishan, but with the help of the Golden Buddha, he did not fall behind in the slightest.

It's just that he also couldn't do anything to the Black Mountain old demon, and the two remained in a stalemate.

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over the Yellow River.

The battle here has already reached a fever pitch. At this time, both Li Mu and Yan Chixia are emitting a rich crimson light, which is the embodiment of the light of their hearts.

After unlocking the fourth-level intermediate level of the gene lock, their strength is not below that of the transformation stage, and even stronger than that of the ordinary transformation stage, which is enough to display the peak combat power of the transformation stage.

Yin Yang Dharma King and Qi Long were completely suppressed and beaten by them, they could only parry, but had no power to fight back.

Not to mention Zheng Zha's side, he himself is the peak of God Transformation, and the power of blood spirit has a strong corrosive effect, which gives him a great advantage in fighting.

Because when the opponent fights with him, he needs to pay more monster power to offset the spiritual power he outputs.

If it weren't for Mr. Hai's good martial arts skills, he might have been unable to hold back.

During the fight, Zheng Zha consciously forced Mr. Hai to a position away from the battle group.

He is very comfortable in the fight, and he can naturally control the battle situation accurately. Mr. Hai has already tried his best to fight Zheng Zha, so he has no time to pay attention to other issues.

Before they knew it, the two of them were already tens of miles away from the battle regiment.

If Zheng Zha wanted to deal with Mr. Hai quickly, he had to sacrifice the Dry Bones Heavenly Formation, and he didn't want to be seen by righteous monks, so staying away from the battlefield was the best way.

In fact, the three Yin-Yang Dharma Kings were themselves sent out by Purdue Cihang to restrain the top combat power of the Righteous Path.

The Black Mountain old demon is the mainstay and main force responsible for restraining the righteous way. From the very beginning, Purdue Cihang's goal has been Fu Tianchou.

As long as he devoured Fu Tianchou, this battle would have been won.

He only needs to return to the capital immediately, and then devour the emperor, and he can completely devour the golden dragon of luck, so as to cultivate Mahayana and become a real dragon.

At that time, these so-called high-level cultivators of the righteous path will be destroyed by him.

This is also the reason why the three Yin-Yang Dharma Kings know that they are not opponents of each other, but they are still gritting their teeth.

If they put down their picks now and let the opponent's three top fighters draw their hands to besiege Pudu Cihang, then all previous efforts will be in vain.

So as long as they can last until Purdue Cihang succeeds, they will win completely.

But what Pudu Cihang didn't expect was that the top combat power of Zhengdao was no less than that of Demonic Dao.

Not only the Black Mountain old demon and the Nether army were blocked by the bald donkey of Wutai Mountain with the help of magic weapons.

Even he himself was stopped by a powerful female demon who appeared out of nowhere, she was clearly a monster, but she practiced the Taoist orthodox method of Taoism.

Although the opponent is not his opponent at all, it is not something he can solve in a short time.

Purdue Cihang, like Zheng Zha, is already at the peak of the transformation of the gods, and after he casts the Buddha Gold, he has the combat power to surpass the transformation of the gods and infinitely approach the period of transcending the catastrophe.

Theoretically, only Zheng Zha, who has the same fighting power when he casts the Dry Bones Formation, is qualified to compete with him, and the outcome is unpredictable.

Bachi-sama is only in the early stage of Huashen, and his comprehensive combat power can reach the late stage of Huashen, and there is still a big gap with Pudu Cihang.

But what she practiced was the First Wood Towering Art, and she possessed the power of a wood spirit with a super healing effect.

She fights with people, and there is almost no such thing as injury, because she can heal instantly after being injured.

Unless the combat power is too much higher than her, and she can be seriously injured or killed in an instant, it will eventually become a protracted war of attrition.

That is to say, until Master Bachi's spiritual power is exhausted, Pudu Cihang can't get rid of her entanglement at all.

At this moment, it is no longer a question of whether Pudu Cihang can accomplish anything, but a question of whether he can escape from Master Bachi.

Lord Bachi's Shushan Sword Art is extremely powerful, if he ignores it, he will definitely be injured by it, but if he fights back, he will be entangled.

Pudu Cihang already had a bad feeling in his heart, and he only hoped that the Black Mountain old demon and the Yin-Yang Dharma King would gain something, and they could pull out their hands to support him.

It can be said that the battle situation at this time is very delicate, and every battlefield is looking forward to the victory of their own people so as to support themselves.

They don't know the battle situation in other battlefields, but overall, the balance of victory has begun to tip the right path.

The first outcome was the battle between Zheng Zha and Mr. Hai.

When Zheng Zha found out that he was far enough away from the big battle group, without saying a word, he slashed Young Master Feihai with a knife, and immediately set up the Dry Bone Sky Luo Formation.

Accompanied by the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves, countless skulls quickly appeared around Zheng Zha.

The moment the skull appeared, an overwhelming crowd of Mr. Chaohai gathered around.

Naturally, these scattered skulls couldn't hurt Mr. Hai, but they were enough to block his way.

When Mr. Hai saw this scene clearly, he couldn't help the soul of the dead, and shouted in shock: "Withered bones and heavenly array, you are the old monster of Youquan."

As soon as the words fell, countless skulls attacked in front of him, Mr. Hai had no choice but to wave the dragon beard fork to fend off the attacking skulls.

He wanted to escape, but the skull was getting thicker and thicker, making it difficult for him to move.

At this moment, Mr. Hai was full of despair, he didn't expect his luck to be so unlucky, and the opponent was actually chosen on the head of Youquan old monster.

Zheng Zha, who had been overwhelmed by countless skulls, sneered and said, "Isn't it too late to react now?"

Young Master Hai cried out with grief and indignation: "Senior Youquan, you are a master in my demonic way, why do you want to help Zhengdao against fellow Daoists?"

Pudu Cihang had already told them before that the old monster Youquan would probably collude with Zhengdao and oppose them.

Once you find that the old monster Youquan is coming, you will immediately abandon your opponent and join him, and they will make a long-term plan and not fight head-on with the old monster Youquan.

They naturally listened to these words, but what Mr. Hai never expected was that the Youquan old monster was not in collusion with the righteous way, he was clearly a righteous person.

(End of this chapter)

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