Chapter 399 The Real Black Mountain Demon

"It's the Black Mountain Old Demon!"

Yan Xuankong's voice suddenly resounded in Han Zheng's mind.

"Boy, it seems that I'm a step too late. I didn't expect that the Black Mountain Old Demon had already started to arrange all this in the Great Compassion Temple. The power of the earth spirit has been plundered by the Black Mountain Old Demon. It is probably already reshaping its demon body!

This level of demon is completely beyond the current Shannan Dao's ability to resist. Even if I am resurrected, even if the five families and seven sects of the entire Shannan Dao put aside their grudges and fight to the death, they can't defeat the opponent.

Find a chance to escape."

Yan Xuankong also wanted to save Shannan Dao, but now they have done their best.

From discovering the clues of the Bai family to chasing them to the Fierce Wind Valley, beheading Luo Daoren, and then helping the Great Compassion Temple catch the traitor.

Han Zheng, a Danhai Realm garrison commander, has almost done everything he should do.

At present, the Black Mountain Old Demon has collected the power of the four spirits and can reshape his demon body. This is an absolute power level crushing, which is no longer something that Han Zheng can turn the tide.

Although Han Zheng also wanted to save Shannan Dao, he would not choose to die.

Even if he cultivated to the Yangshen realm in the future and came to kill the Black Mountain Old Demon for revenge, it would be better than dying now.

Han Zheng retreated slightly and came behind Fa Ming and others.

At this time, with the arrival of the strong demonic aura, a slightly transparent figure slowly walked out of the cave.

The figure was wearing a black battle armor, with a tall and slender figure, a jade-like face, and a delicate face, as if it was carved by the world's top craftsmen, with a kind of androgynous beauty.

Han Zheng looked incredulous and asked Yan Xuankong: "Is this the Black Mountain Old Demon?"

Since Han Zheng just joined the Demon-Slaying Division, he has heard of the legend of the Black Mountain Old Demon.

In his impression, the Black Mountain Old Demon should be the kind of hideous, evil, and cunning image.

So Han Zheng was not surprised that something more evil than Luo Daoren's use of the flesh and blood kingship came out at this time, but Han Zheng really didn't expect the androgynous handsome image in front of him at this time.

Yan Xuankong said in a deep voice: "It is the Black Mountain Old Demon. To be more precise, this should be the incarnation of the Black Mountain Old Demon's soul. Its body should still be in the process of transformation.

Do you think that the image of the Black Mountain Old Demon should not be like this, but should be that kind of ugly and ferocious old monster?

Han Zheng, you are just assuming it.

The Black Mountain Old Demon is good at manipulating people's hearts. If it looks so ferocious and ugly, people will feel sick at first sight and subconsciously raise their vigilance. Who can it seduce?

Only by looking like this can it subconsciously make people let down their guard."

Han Zheng nodded. He was taking it for granted.

In some myths and legends, the handsome and charming ones are all demons, and the ferocious and ugly ones are angels.

At this time, Master Pudu faced the Black Mountain Old Demon, with no sadness or anger on his face. He just put his hands together, sighed and said, "I am merciful, but not soft-hearted.

Faping went astray. If he had found out earlier, he could have turned back. It's a pity that he didn't want to turn back.

Black Mountain Old Demon, you manipulate the desires in people's hearts, but you don't know that you are also controlled by desires.

You were originally made of stone, and you have no attachment to blood and food, but you are greedy and want to be reborn and change your life. For this reason, you twice set off the Shannan Road demon chaos catastrophe.

In this catastrophe, not only did the human race suffer countless casualties, but your demon race also suffered heavy losses?

These causes and effects are on you, can you bear it?"

The Black Mountain Old Demon laughed twice, and the laughter was surprisingly crisp and pleasant, very nice to hear.

"Master Pudu, I think you have become stupid from reading your Buddhist scriptures.

You human warriors can do anything for your future martial arts, so what's wrong with me wanting to change my fate?

I was born as a stubborn stone, so I can only be a stubborn stone for the rest of my life?

I, Heishan, have refused to accept my fate since the day I was born!

You say I am greedy, but my greed is engraved in my bones!"

Master Pudu put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, although I have limited abilities, I also refuse to accept my fate.

Your plan failed sixty years ago, and it is the same now. "

The Black Mountain Old Demon shrugged and shook his head, saying, "Master Pudu, you can't stop me.

If Chen Baxian was here, I might have retreated a little.

But it's a pity that he can't come back. Those guys in the Wenxiang Sect are still very trustworthy. After receiving the benefits, they will drag Chen Baxian to death in Huainan Road.

No one from the other five families and seven sects in Shannan Road can stop me, including you, the old monk. "

"It's one thing to be unable to stop him, and it's another thing to be willing to stop him."

Master Pudu put his hands together, and the blazing Buddha light bloomed all over his body.

His face full of sorrow suddenly raised up, his eyes were sharp as lightning, his face was firm, no longer a face full of sorrow, but like a face full of anger!

A palm blasted out, and the Buddha light rushed into the sky, shaking the entire bottomless cave!

The Infinite Great Compassion Palm!

The surrounding caves shattered into pieces, and large amounts of rocks fell, as if an earthquake had collapsed.

Everyone hurriedly fled the cave and looked around. They found that this was the back mountain of Dabei Temple.

Faming and others were completely desperate. The entire Dabei Temple was hollowed out by the Black Mountain Old Demon, but they didn't notice it!

Han Zheng stared at the fight between Master Pudu and the Black Mountain Old Demon without blinking.

This was the first time Han Zheng saw a great master of the Yangshen realm take action. The might was like shaking the earth.

The biggest difference between the Yangshen realm and the Zhendan realm is that they can already have a preliminary contact with the power of heaven and earth.

No matter how strong the True Dan Realm is, the power used is also derived from the True Yuan Power in one's own Danhai.

When it comes to the Yang Shen Realm, the Yuan Shen connects the heaven and earth, refines the Yang Shen, and gets rid of the constraints of the flesh. The Yang Shen can passively borrow part of the power of heaven and earth.

Although the power of heaven and earth that the Yang Shen Realm can control is only a small part, its power is still extremely amazing.

However, the power of the two Yang Shen Realm masters fighting is too terrifying, and it is very easy to accidentally hurt them if the distance is too close. Han Zheng hurriedly retreated.

And Fa Ming and other monks of Dabei Temple also hurriedly withdrew from the battle group.

The fight between the Yang Shen Realm masters is not something they can intervene in.

Although the Black Mountain Old Demon only has the Yuan Shen at this time, it has been dormant for sixty years, not only to reshape the demon body, but also to have a stronger power foundation than before.

With his hands forming a seal, the Black Mountain Old Demon laughed loudly, and countless soil and rocks around him shattered, but were then glued together in mid-air by the powerful demonic power, turning into huge fists, which blasted towards Master Pudu one after another.

Each fist was a hundred feet in size, just like a mountain falling down.

Master Pudu chanted the Buddha's name, and the Buddha's light was blazing around him, and the sound of Sanskrit descended.

Just like the sun descending, the Buddha's light in the sky shattered those fists one by one, and countless broken stones fell like a meteorite rain.

"Get up!"

The Black Mountain Old Demon shouted loudly, and his hands suddenly grabbed the ground.

The next moment, he actually dragged a mountain hundreds of feet high from the ground and smashed it down on Master Pudu's head!

This time it was not a small mountain, but a real huge mountain, which fell down with amazing extreme power.

Master Pudu also showed a trace of solemnity on his face.

The boundless, rich and blazing Buddha light condensed into a Buddha phantom behind Master Pudu, as if connecting heaven and earth.

The Buddha phantom's hands seemed to hold up the heaven and earth, and held the giant mountain in the air.

The Buddha light in front of Master Pudu shattered bit by bit, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

But the moment the blood left the body, it burned fiercely, turning into extremely pure Buddha light and flowing back into Master Pudu's body.

He pointed out with one finger, as if the Buddha picked up a flower, and blasted on the giant mountain with a strange rhythm.

Accompanied by a strange vibration frequency, a hole was blasted through the giant mountain.

Then the cracks around the hole were covered, getting bigger and bigger, until it suddenly collapsed.

Master Pudu retreated, his face slightly pale.

After a few moves, Master Pudu was obviously at a disadvantage.

Han Zheng called out Yan Xuankong and asked expressionlessly, "Is this the weakest of the four demon kings of Shannan Dao that you mentioned?"