Chapter 361: Demon Suppression (Second Update)

Meng Qi and his companions were afraid of getting lost and not being able to return to the exit, so they could only move forward along the river flowing with scarlet water. They were cautious along the way, hiding behind strange black trees and boulders, looking for targets to attack.

Not all evil demons can condense magic crystals. The magic energy in their bodies must be concentrated to a certain degree, that is, at least they must have the strength of an iron demon.

"How is that one? It feels like it is at the level of a half-step exterior scene." Meng Qi hid behind a black boulder that looked like a human face, half of his head was exposed, and he looked at the evil demon eating fish by the river.

This evil demon was ten feet tall, with long and thick legs, holding an unusually heavy magic knife, and black air rolling around it, so dense that the details could not be seen. The fish in its hand was three feet long, with dark green scales, black hair growing in the gaps, and a circle of sharp teeth inside its lips.

The evil demon bit the black-haired and green-scaled fish in a few seconds, and blood and flesh flew out, leaving only a large bone, and its mouth was full of scarlet.

"It's him." Jiang Zhiwei answered concisely, and Qi Zhengyan and others did not object, indicating their agreement.

So the five people dispersed, Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan stayed where they were, Jiang Zhiwei and Zhao Heng surrounded them from the left and right sides, Meng Qi took a deep breath and rushed out directly!

He had never thought that he could hide this level of evil demon in the demon world. The aura of himself and others, and the effect of the demon-slaying talisman, in the filthy and corrupt environment, were like fireflies in the dark night, so bright and eye-catching.

Dengdengdeng, Meng Qi held the knife in his right hand, exerted his legs, and exerted his wind god leg to its peak, like a heavy chariot, crushing the evil demon.

The evil demon immediately became alert, turned around, raised the magic knife, and slashed at Meng Qi, the knife energy was wrapped in black mist, like the call of Jiuyou.

It was ten feet tall, compared with Meng Qi, it was like half a mountain, giving people a feeling of being invincible and unbeatable.

Zheng! Ruan Yushu's eyes were focused, and his right hand was raised quickly, playing the "Duo" sound from the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon. The evil demon was stunned, and his soul was shocked, as if he wanted to be taken away.

Meng Qi seized this opportunity, and his body was like a phantom demon. He twisted strangely, avoided the knife aura, and came in front of the evil demon, shouting:

"Kill!"

The thunder words were blown away, and the evil demon trembled.

The purple thunder force was spit out, and the long sword slashed nine times. Each sword seemed to tremble in the original place, like an afterimage, compressed layer by layer, and brought out a loud roar.

Boom!

Nine purple lightnings were like dragons, crackling continuously, entangled head and tail, turned into a rolling wheel, and struck the evil demon.

Boom!

The heavenly thunder eliminated evil, and the evil demon's demonic energy was completely split, and his body was completely exposed.

He was covered with black scales, like a lizard, and there was a deep knife scar on his body that could be seen to the bone. Purple lightning snakes wandered nearby, constantly smashing the disgusting scales.

The evil demon had just recovered from the sound of the piano when he fell into a strong paralysis again.

At the same time, Qi Zhengyan activated the dragon-patterned red gold sword, and a cold light like a hornless dragon, with a faint blue light, slashed at the evil demon from a distance.

Where the cold light passed, the demonic energy froze and turned into pieces of black snow, like ashes after burning paper, slowly scattered.

The sword light slashed the paralyzed evil demon, deepening the knife mark and penetrating the body. Dark red blood spurted out, and before it fell to the ground, it had already formed ice crystals, like blood stains solidified in mid-air.

The evil demon was covered by the ice layer, struggling with force, creaking, and tearing out obvious cracks.

At this moment, Jiang Zhiwei arrived, and the White Rainbow Piercing the Sun Sword, with a shock to the evil demon, crossed the sea, split the mountains and split the ocean, and cut from the center of the eyebrows to the throat.

Snap, the thin ice layer on the evil demon's face was immediately broken, but its head also split into two, black pulp gushed out, and the severely injured Yuanshen drilled into the body.

The genuine evil demon is much more tenacious than the quick-made one filled with demonic energy, especially in terms of vitality!

Bang! Zhao Heng passed and swung the dark gold sword in his hand, and the demon's soul was completely shattered, and its huge body fell to the ground with a bang.

With the joint efforts of the five people, this demon, who was slightly stronger than the snake king, was beheaded on the spot without any resistance, and Meng Qi's left-hand sword had not yet been stabbed out.

It was extremely terrifying for a relatively complete team to fight together!

The dark demonic energy in the demon's body rolled, and condensed as its body collapsed, turning into a dark demon crystal, and its entire body turned into blood or demon crystal, leaving only a blood-red spine, with a smooth surface like jade, and violent and cruel inside.

"Blood-colored demon bone, a good material for refining." Ruan Yushu followed and commented.

Meng Qi turned to Zhao Heng and said, "Let her put it away first, and go back to exchange it for good deeds to share equally."

"Okay." Zhao Heng answered without caring, which made Meng Qi secretly criticize his local tyrant style and ignored small "money".

Putting away the bloody demon bones and demon crystals, Meng Qi and others did not dare to go deeper and searched for other demons nearby.

After bypassing a forest by the river, Meng Qi's eyes suddenly widened, because he saw the huge golden swastika right in front of him. He didn't know whether it was far or near, but it was right in front of him. The glazed Buddha light and the Zen sound demon roar were no different from before.

Why is it here?

Didn't we deliberately go in the opposite direction?

Countless thoughts surged in Meng Qi's mind, and he turned to look at Jiang Zhiwei and others, all with similar surprise.

"There shouldn't be many Yuan Mo suppressed by the Buddha light..." Qi Zhengyan frowned.

Meng Qi nodded slightly and said solemnly: "If there are not swastikas on all sides, it means that no matter which direction you go, you will reach the Buddha light demon."

"It is possible that when Master Jiuzhen smashed the Yuan Mo and sealed it, he also suppressed the surrounding demons, so that they could not go out of this range. No matter how they go, they will return to the core, and the entrance to the demon world passage is the demon's attempt to escape..." Jiang Zhiwei speculated based on her own knowledge.

Just as Ruan Yushu was about to speak, a blood shadow suddenly jumped out of the river. It was vague, like a human, and the bloody and filthy meaning was pervasive, shocking Meng Qi so much that he couldn't help but tremble all over.

An evil demon that had just entered the scene?

Meng Qi was shocked and stunned, but he didn't have time to draw his knife. The blood shadow was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it. It pounced on Jiang Zhiwei.

There was a flash of blood and a sound of breaking. It failed to penetrate Jiang Zhiwei's body and devour her flesh and blood.

Aquatic fish scale soft armor? Meng Qi was overjoyed, and his spirit surged. A warm and pure fire suddenly lit up in his chest.

A green lamp slowly floated up and stood in front of Meng Qi. The light was not bright, not brilliant, but warm and spread without a trace of evil. It illuminated all the corners nearby, and there was no place that was not included in it. Even shadows could not be produced. The meaning of purity and solemnity was pervasive.

"Amitabha."

"Om Mani Padme Hum."

The blood shadow screamed suddenly, and blood light appeared on his body, as if he wanted to be purified in the light of the green lamp.

"Demon Suppression Tower!" Meng Qi roared with his sword, with "Heaven's Wound" in his right hand and "Flowing Fire" in his left hand ready to go.

He was not an outdoor scene, and the green lamp in front of the Buddha was damaged, so it was difficult to truly purify this blood demon who had just entered the outdoor scene level!

When the blood shadow pounced on Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu had already taken out the Demon Suppression Tower, and took advantage of the influence of the green lamp in front of the Buddha to sacrifice it.

The seven-story glazed tower shone brightly, and on each floor, there were images of Arhats and Bodhisattvas, each preaching and merging into a vast afterimage.

The pagoda wrapped in the glazed Buddha light fell, and the blood shadow had nowhere to hide in the light of the green lamp, and it was difficult to avoid it, and it was directly pressed on his head.

His demonic energy gushed out, and the vague blood shadow disappeared, revealing his original appearance, which turned out to be a blood-colored demon skin with eyes and nose!

Only five breaths of time! Meng Qi thrust out with his sword without even thinking.

The flowing fire was like a sunset glow, beautiful beyond words, without any changes or back-up, and went straight to the bloody skin.

As the sword was used, the green lamp dimmed, shrank back to its previous size, and hung on Meng Qi's chest again.

Zizizi, the flowing fire pierced the bloody skin, as if burning the grease, piercing through obvious sword holes, the flames spread, burning every inch of its skin, extremely yang and fierce.

The blood demon screamed, as if in pain.

Without the illumination of the green lamp, it regained some power of movement, but it was not as difficult to catch as before. Qi Zhengyan followed Meng Qi and performed "Thousand Miles of Ice", the cold light turned into sword energy, bringing black snow again, freezing layer by layer, sparkling and solidifying the blood demon inside.

Jiang Zhiwei adjusted his breath, and used this to draw the sword, no longer holding back, the Buddha's light dimmed, and there seemed to be only that bright sword light between heaven and earth.

The sword light followed a certain law in the dark, lightly penetrated the ice layer, and hit the blood-colored demon skin's brow. The sword energy was surging, and the effect of shocking the evil demon was prominent, crushing the soul.

The Qi dragon behind Zhao Heng condensed, and as his left palm slapped out, it opened and swallowed, swallowed the blood-colored demon skin, and kept cutting.

Pieces of debris fell to the ground, and the blood demon's soul was destroyed.

Meng Qi secretly rejoiced. If there was no demon-suppressing tower, with the blood demon's ability to not fear normal damage, he and others might be in danger. The only chance was that the little foodie would use the twelve divine sounds of Langhuan to influence it, and Senior Brother Qi would do his best to send out an external scene to control it, and he would use the sky thunder and a trace of the eight-part dragon fire to restrain the evil demon's attack and try to kill it. At that time, if Zhiwei and Zhao Heng each had similar means, there would still be hope, otherwise the blood demon would be a pile of human skin when he recovered.

The gushing demon energy returned and condensed into a blood-colored magic crystal.

Most of the blood-colored skin was integrated into the black soil, with only a palm-sized piece of residue.

Jiang Zhiwei shook her clothes, and the fish scale soft armor inside turned into black ash and flew out. If it weren't for it, Jiang Zhiwei might have died on the spot, unless her master gave her another way to save her life.

The fish scale soft armor contains the essence of Benboerba. The blood demon swallowed it first, so it was blocked.

I have to thank Benboerba for saving my life and Zhiwei's life... Meng Qi secretly exhaled. His fish scale soft armor was broken by the last knife of the flaming demon when the mountain temple was besieged. It could not be repaired, but it won a victory against three people, which was worth it.

"Are you okay?" Meng Qi asked with concern.

Jiang Zhiwei exhaled and shook her head: "It's okay."

"We already have five magic crystals. Even if Bixia Yuanjun only gets one, it is enough to blow up the passage. It is better to turn back and hide near the entrance. If you encounter a powerful evil demon, you can go back to Jitian Temple directly. They can't come through the unstable passage." Meng Qi made his own suggestions.

"Okay." Ruan Yushu didn't say anything extra, and Qi Zhengyan just nodded.

Jiang Zhiwei nodded gently: "On the way back, try to kill another evil demon below the outer scene."

"I hope Bixia Yuanjun won't let us down." Zhao Heng sighed. Bixia Yuanjun was an outer scene. Killing evil demons below half a step was like killing chickens and dogs. It was easy to get a magic crystal. I was afraid that she would be blinded by greed and think about going deeper.

The five people returned along the blood river. Not long after, they saw a dark and dark void.

Suddenly, at the core suppressed by the swastika, the roar of the demon overwhelmed the Zen sound, and a stream of black hurricanes came out and blew in all directions!