Chapter 122 Lust, Prince of the Underworld

Just as the two sides tore their faces and started, suddenly a cloudy wind blew by, and a yin side voice spread in the gloomy wind: "Oh, your disciples of Bodhi Cave and Taiji Taoist sect enter the wilderness from time to time, and really regard the wilderness of our magic gate as a back garden. You think this is a teahouse. You can come and leave if you want!"

Wu Yingqing smiled and said, "Prince Netherworld, since you are here, why don't you pretend to be a ghost? Why don't you show your real body to see these immortal disciples?"

"Prince Netherworld!" Fang Dao muttered to himself that he had fought with the Prince of the Underworld in Zhenwu Mountain, but no one had seen anyone, and the Prince of the Underworld did not know his name.

"Hey, my prince of Netherworld wants to hide, and I can appear now. Do you need Wu Yingqing to care?" This ghost prince is also arrogant, and even Wu Yingqing doesn't give face.

Wu Yingqing just smiled and ignored him. The gloomy wind gradually settled down, and a young man wrapped in a black robe appeared, revealing a wisp of hair, which was lavender. The young man smiled, lifted the beginning cover, and showed a beautiful face with curvy and slightly charming facial features. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, with a slightly disdain look, and his purple hair, like a purple waterfall, hanging down to his waist.

The underworld prince glanced at Qi Jinbei and sneered, "I haven't seen you for a few years. Miss Qi is becoming more and more beautiful and beautiful in the world."

Qi Jinbei bit his teeth gently and was about to attack. It turned out that the ghost prince was famous for being lustful in both immortals and demons. He often took some beautiful mother's women back to have fun. At the same time, he was also good at the art of the underworld, which made some women die on him. The harem beauty not only said 3,000, but also 300. The underworld prince had a big appetite and a high vision. His mother's woman was gradually unable to satisfy her arrogant vanity, so she stretched out her claws to the beautiful woman of immortals and demons, which also caused a lot of disturbances and made many strong enemies for his father, the Netherworld Hall and the whole Nether Palace.

He spoke lightly to Qi Jinbei today, which immediately annoyed Zhuang Hua beside him.

"Prince Netherworld, if you speak so lightly, I will cut off your head!" Zhuang Hua's tone was solemn, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, murderous.

"Why, your Yuanshi Demon Sect came back to a Zhuang Wangu, and you became rampant!" The underworld prince disdained it.

"Hey, even if uncle doesn't come back, any disciple of our Yuanshi Demon Sect is qualified to be rampant in front of you. What else would you do if you want to have no cultivation, no character, no character, and no appearance? What else would you do besides spoil the woman? If it hadn't been for your father's protection of you, I'm afraid he would have died no more than ten times. , it's really a loss of our magic face.

"What did you say!" The underworld prince was almost angry. The slightly upturned corners of his mouth kept twitching, his whole body was full of gloomy ghosts, the robe was windless and automatic, and the murderous spirit had climbed to the peak.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Wu Yingqing immediately said, "Hey! Both of them are like-way heroes. Why do they have to make a big fire for some quarrels and let outsiders see jokes? The overall situation is the most important, and the overall situation is the most important.

Zhuang Hua is also the essence of Xiaoxiong. He can distinguish the importance and scolded. Since Wu Yingqing came out to fight and set up the steps, he was willing to step down. The same is true of Prince Netherworld. Let him be angry, but he knows that he is not Zhuang Hua's opponent. What's more, his father is quite afraid of the Yuanshi Demon Sect. If he wants to please him head-on, it is almost impossible, so he made up his mind to step down first. When he finds an opportunity to get Qi Jinbei and tricks on her in the future, he will humiliate him today. Qiu.

"Well, I don't care about you today, so as not to be laughed at by outsiders. Since these monks and Taoists have come to our Demon Gate territory, let us treat them well." Prince Nether looked at Fang Daoming and others and saw that they were all good people. Looking at his jokes, he said fiercely, "Kill them together. I don't care about killing a few more today."

His words shocked Wu Yingqing and Zhuang Hua. Just now, they had a good relationship with Fang Daoming and others. They didn't interfere in this matter. Don't be disturbed by this scourge. Zhuang Hua sneered and said, "If you are cruel and murderous, you can go by yourself. I'm sorry I don't have time to accompany you. I will leave these monks and Taoists."

The Underworld Prince was stunned, and he was also a quick-minded man. Seeing that Zhuang Hua was eager to clear it out, Wu Yingqing was silent, he knew that Fang Daoming and others were not simple, so he immediately avoided the topic: "You bald donkeys, I will surpass you."

The situation was suddenly tense, and the monk of Bodhi Cave shouted softly, "Bdhi disciples, array against the enemy, Arhats from all directions, reveal the meaning in all directions, and the Dharma is boundless. It is for Bodhi."

"Amitabha!" The remaining four monks sounded the Buddha's name at the same time and stood around the phaseless. At the same time, they sat cross-legged and their magic power was shaken, which was countless Buddhist Dharma phases. Wuxiang's magic weapon floating butcher bowl hung above everyone's heads, and the colorless reincarnation beads suddenly became the size of one person, surrounding this situation and protecting the outer circle. The arrogant King Kong Zen stick stood in front of him, with golden light flashing and dazzling. For a while, the Zen sound was like thunder, the flowers fell, and the golden lotus surged on the ground. Countless Buddhas of sizes appeared. They sat in the air, some had no expression on their faces, some lowered their eyebrows and recited scriptures, some were angry, and some were full of great compassion. This space was dozens of feet of auspicious and auspicious and auspicious, Buddhist world.

After waiting for Wuxiang and others to lay out a good posture, Daoyi also shouted softly: "Taiji disciples listen to the order, enter the array, and subdue demons!"

"Yes!" Five Taiji Taoist disciples entered the array at the same time and stood behind the unphased people. Their positions were extremely exquisite. Daoyi and Taoism stood behind the lowest cultivation of the Bodhi Cave, while the lowest Taoist truth and Daoqing stood behind the two yuan god disciples of Bodhi Cave. There is no obstacle between actions.

The top disciples of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism no longer move after the formation, but just wait for the other party to attack.

Fang Daoming and others looked at it and couldn't help nodding and praming secretly. Fushou said, "The disciples of these two factions must often practice together, so they are so fast. They attack and defend each other, which is extremely measured and not simple."

Sun Wuxing smiled disapprovingly and said, "No matter what kind of formation he is, just smash it."

Fang Daoming said: "The third brother should not underestimate the enemy. It is rumored that the Bodhi Cave and Taiji Taoist sect were founded after the great disaster of heaven and earth hundreds of thousands of years ago. The two monastic sects were founded under the two Bodhi immortal twin trees for ten thousand years. Their method of practice is different from other sects of immortals and demons. The cultivation is the nine-turned Buddha. The golden body and the supreme moral body are respected. Although the construction of the yuan god is much more difficult than other sects, once the foundation of the yuan god is built, its power and the speed of practice in the future will be much better than that of other sects. It can be said that it is very powerful to run all the way to become a Buddha.

The big man incarnated by the golden-winged fire roc has been silent, but now he suddenly said, "Let's see how the disciples of the devils deal with it."

When Wu Yingqing and Zhuang Hua saw this situation, they couldn't help but say secretly: "The other party's situation is to gather the strength of ten people, and the other party works together. It's not like us. It's okay to have a small number of people. It's even more intrigue. How can we compete with the other party?"

However, both of them are insightful and ruthless characters. How to admit defeat is awe-inspiring, but their mouths are fierce.

Wu Yingqing laughed and said, "Look at me to break the array!" After shouting, his eyes were shining, and his burly figure was suddenly raised three feet, and his hands were imprinted, turning into a huge fist under the air pressure, which was his unique power magic formula.

For decades, Wu Yingqing's powerful demon formula has become more and more refined. Since he fought with Ying Wangchen, he has returned to the Heavenly Demon Sect to practice hard and his cultivation has made rapid progress. He has become the leader of the two young generations of immortals and demons.

This huge fist fell into the air, and its power was as powerful as thunderous as thunder. It broke through the array laid by the disciples of Bodhi Cave and bombarded it on the phaseless magic weapon bubushi bowl.

"When" made a crisp and loud sound, the Futu bowl was spinning, shining, and the Buddha was full of light. The mana fluctuated over this large array, as if the space had been blown up. This floating slaughter bowl gradually stopped spinning, and did not see the trend of falling at all. On the contrary, the Buddha spirit is even more abundant, giving birth to changes. One into two, two into three, and instantly turned into seven layers of Futu Treasure Mountain. There are countless Buddhas chanting scriptures on each floor, and Buddha statues are constantly emerging one after another.

"Level 7 Futu, good!" Wu Yingqing shouted violently, and her whole body surged with blood and vitality. Her whole body was raised three feet high. The dark muscles were shining brilliantly, and finally turned bronze. Every inch of flesh and blood released power and arrogance, and the breathtaking eyes seemed to contain incomparable power.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it, as if they saw that the ancient Hercules was slowly waking up, and its violent power was enough to break the void and destroy the world.

Fang Dao said clearly and secretly, "But it's only a few decades. How can his cultivation be so powerful? Is it that he has trained the flesh and blood magic formula into the flesh and blood god and has entered the realm of the nine-soon god thunder disaster? I have fought with the sword in the northern cold region for 30 years before today's achievements, and I don't know how he is. Practiced, can't he use any secret methods on him?