Chapter 449 The Most Miserable Demon Monk in History

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The highly condensed pure Yang true fire exploded violently, and flame fragments swept around crazily. In the narrow and closed cave, the destructive power of the flames increased. Those enchanting Bodhisattvas of Joy were burned to death one after another while screaming.

Click!

The statues on the vajra of the happy demon monk cracked and shattered into powder one by one. This made the happy demon monk's expression even more ferocious and terrifying, and he roared: "Boy, this Buddha and you are incompatible with each other."

He was inexplicably heartbroken. In order to refine these joyful Bodhisattvas, he had put in countless efforts, taken countless risks, and spent decades of effort.

Each of the joyful female Bodhisattvas above is extremely beautiful and enchanting. They are the best among the best, and are regarded as his darlings.

As long as two more female Bodhisattvas of Joy are added, this Buddhist artifact can be refined into a complete product, and its power will increase dramatically. Even when encountering S-level masters, it will not be without strength.

But all of this was ruined in the hands of this bastard boy.

"Fat monk, are you smart? We are already at odds with each other." Wang Yan destroyed the obscene Buddhist artifact with one move. Feeling very happy, he swooped forward with his war hammer.

Now that the demon monk's minions are gone, it's a good opportunity to kill him.

The happy demon monk was furious and waved the broken vajra to meet him, looking like he was not willing to be outdone.

Boom boom boom~

In the cave, stalactites cracked everywhere and fragments spilled out.

Seeing this, the Holy Lady of Light exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the corner of her mouth curled up with a smile. It was really useless to worry about Wang Yan. They cannot resist the Bodhisattva of Joy because they have too little experience. But Wang Yan was a master who could resist even her and Gao Mingyue together.

What's more, you can see from the last trial of light that he was possessed by a high-level succubus's charm spell, and he was able to escape from the illusion and counterattack the succubus at the same time. One can imagine how experienced and seasoned he is in this area.

When you were in college, what did you do all day long? As the Saint of Light thought about it, she felt relieved. In this situation, she just had to be a good nurse with peace of mind.

Wait, the Saint of Light blushed? When had I been so deeply affected by Wang Yan? It was obviously auxiliary treatment, but the first reaction was - breasts... It's all Wang Yan's fault, that dirty guy with evil thoughts.

It's a pity that Wang Yan is in the middle of a fierce battle, and he can't read minds. Otherwise, knowing the thoughts in the saint's mind, he would definitely scream that he was wronged.

When he was in college, he just watched a few more movies because of his roommate's involvement.

The reason why Wang Yan is so resistant to beauty is because he was tricked by Uncle Pao and embarked on the path of no return of "Pure Yang Magic"?

Let’s not mention that Wang Yan and Huanxi Demon Monk were fighting fiercely back and forth.

Gao Mingyue and An Bei Xielian also fought fiercely at the most critical moment. Of the two of them, one is a century-old demon who is proficient in the Yin and Yang Way of Japan. One is the most outstanding successor of Shushan Sword Sect in the past hundred years. And the flying sword she used was also the natal flying sword of an S-level expert from the Shushan Sword Sect hundreds of years ago.

Facing the most troublesome spells for Gao Mingyue, she gradually figured out some rules in the fierce life-and-death battle, and had narrowly avoided the unpredictable spells several times. At the same time, he was accidentally hit several times. Fortunately, the Holy Lady of Light had a sufficient supply of milk at the back. From time to time, a holy light treatment allowed Gao Mingyue to recover quickly and dispel the negative effects caused by the spell.

Ampei Xielian is so disgusted, the Holy Priest of the Holy See of Light is so shameless. She threw spells several times to deal with the Holy Lady of Light, but a holy light bloomed from her body, eliminating the spells invisible.

"You forced me." Seeing that the situation was not right, Ampei Xielian snorted crazily and swallowed something unknown. In an instant, her loli appearance changed. Her skin gradually became dry and withered, and her black hair turned into snow-white.

However, her aura suddenly increased sharply, and she exuded a terrifying and evil aura. It was as if there were countless innocent souls lingering in her old body.

"Is this!?" Gao Mingyue's pupils shrank, although she didn't understand what had changed in Ampei Xielian. But something seemed wrong, and I started to feel frightened. She gritted her teeth and seemed to have made up her mind.

Turning his wrist, a small sword about three inches long was held in the palm of his jade hand. The small sword was crystal clear and red in color, faintly lingering with traces of pure flame power.

"Huh?"

Uncle Pao, who was watching the show in the distance and lamenting that his daughter didn't seize the opportunity to capture Wang Yan, saw the small red sword. Immediately, he was slightly surprised, "It's the Nine Yang Talisman Sword. I didn't expect this girl to have such a life-saving thing. Ampei Evil Lotus is over."

As Gao Mingyue continued to push his power into the talisman sword, the talisman sword became more and more fiery, and in a few breaths it turned into a giant flying sword five or six meters long. It is powerful and domineering.

Ampei Xielian's white hair spread upwards, and his old face let out a sharp whistle that pierced the soul. Those evil and innocent souls roared like ghosts demanding life, overwhelming the sky and rolling towards Gao Mingyue.

"go!"

Gao Mingyue was not in a hurry, and with a wave of her jade hand, the giant flying sword, wrapped in overlapping flames, suddenly slashed towards Ampei Evil Lotus. In an instant, the space was distorted into ripples by that huge and unparalleled force.

Everything in its path was burned and torn to pieces. Under the power of the blazing flying swords, those vengeful ghosts were like snow meeting the scorching sun. After only resisting for two or three breaths, they were reduced to nothing in the screams.

"How is that possible!?" Ampei Xielian's body burned with blazing flames, and she screamed as she was burned into a piece of dead wood. With a clatter, it fell to the ground and broke into several sections.

Gao Mingyue's face turned pale because of excessive consumption, and she fell to the ground, dripping with sweat. She had no choice but to consume the Jiuyang Talisman Sword, which made her feel quite distressed.

The reason why she didn't use this talisman sword in the previous encounter with the Happy Monk was because she never found the right time. What's more, even if it is used, it may not be effective when the Huanxixi Demon Monk's defense is fully activated.

Uncle Pao's flame clone in the distance saw this scene and sighed in his heart, remembering the past events from that year. The senior Nine Sun Sword Master was also a famous figure in that era. He and his master were close friends, and they often competed together in combat skills and discussed the ways of heaven.

It's a pity that he was already over a hundred years old at that time, and he suffered many hidden wounds during the war years, and he passed away in the 1950s. Before he died that year, the senior Nine-Yang Sword Saint refined the Nine-Yang Flying Sword that he had been refining all his life into three talisman swords.

Each Talisman Sword is a one-time consumable, but once used, it can unleash the full blow of the Nine Sun Sword Master. Under such power, even the ordinary S-level experts would not dare to touch it lightly, let alone the already dying Ampei Xielian.

"Senior Jiuyang, if you could see with your own eyes such an outstanding descendant from the Shushan lineage, the gods in heaven would be relieved, right?"

Just when Uncle Pao was reminiscing about the past, Wang Yan was also shocked by the blazing flames. Although the fire sword was not like pure Yang true fire, its power was much stronger than his full blow.

Ampei Xielian was finished, and teammate Gao Mingyue was the first to score a kill.

Wang Yan was also in high spirits, his bones crackled, and his originally tall body grew a lot again. The fire mark on his chest was hot and his skin turned red. Every muscle fiber is filled with the power of violent flames.

His eyes were full of excitement and wariness.

The devil's wings suddenly flapped, the war hammer was raised high, and he blasted at the happy demon monk again: "Come on, come on, let's have a good fight."

Dang Dang Dang~

The sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly. Violent shock waves spread and washed through the ground. The entire cave was shaken by it and almost collapsed.

However, Wang Yan became more and more excited as he fought, so he was not necessarily happy with the demon monk. The targets of his mission this time were originally Gao Mingyue and Saint Lady of Light, not this brat who was getting crazier as he fought.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would still be unable to deal with the two women. What's more, Xie Lian actually died in the battle.

For a moment, the happy demon monk had the intention of retreating. Once this mentality retreats, the will to fight will weaken. Instead, Wang Yan took away his momentum and retreated steadily. Immediately, the happy demon monk did not dare to hesitate, shouted loudly, and stabbed the vajra violently, blooming golden Buddha light, forcing Wang Yan back.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, he dragged the Vajra and swept away into the distance, shouting at the same time: "Boy, the Buddha will never be with you in this life..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a white holy light blooming not far away. His expression suddenly changed and he secretly thought something was wrong.

"Light of Judgment."

Saint Lulu's angry scolding sounded, and then a thick pillar of holy light tore through the darkness, hitting the Happy Monk with great accuracy.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, and the fat body of the Happy Monk flew out, breaking more than a dozen stalactite pillars, and then fell to the ground like a dead dog. The majestic S-level expert was lying on the ground, dying, and his life was in danger.

"Hiss~" Wang Yan took a breath of air and gave Saint Lulu a thumbs up from a distance, "Yes, this ultimate move is so accurate, it is comparable to a tracking missile."

Wang Yan was not joking. Just now, Lulu was at least two to three hundred meters away from the happy demon monk. In addition, the demon monk escaped very quickly, and the environmental structure in the cave was also very complicated.

This light of judgment was simply superb.

"Wang Yan!"

Saint Lulu flew over. Her jeans were torn everywhere and her clean T-shirt was almost torn. It was no longer possible to cover up her tall and plump body.

At this moment, she couldn't care about this anymore, and threw herself into Wang Yan's arms, sobbing slightly and saying, "I, I thought...well, thank you."

The happy demon monk who fell on the ground felt a pain in his heart when he saw this scene. These were originally his, but the more I thought about them, the more unwilling I became, and my chest bulged to the point of bursting. "Poof", he vomited out a mouthful of blood and his head tilted to death.

The second-best master on the Black List, a generation of evil monks and demons, ended up being pissed to death. If this spreads out, I'm afraid the entire super world will be shocked.

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