The aura of the old Black Mountain demon surged violently, and a strong wind blew up around him. Chen Jiu could not stand steadily and fell directly to the ground. This wind was not an ordinary wind, but an extremely violent wind, which blew the surrounding rocks. Layers of stone powder fell.
When everything disappeared and everything was calm, a cough came from a pit.
Slowly patting the dust on his body, Chen Jiu sat up on the spot and looked at the surrounding mountain roads that had widened a lot because of the blow from Heishan and himself. But where is the old demon from Heishan now? , is he dead? .
Then Chen Jiu's eyes shrank, and a black shadow was still as tall and straight as before. Although the black mist on his body was a little indifferent, or even constantly fluctuating, the old demon of Montenegro was standing, and he was sitting, right? .
¡°You¡¯re actually not dead?¡± Chen Jiuxian spoke, breaking the silence.
"What a domineering blow, but there is still a long way to go before it can kill me." The old demon from Montenegro was still so calm and calm.
Chen Jiu¡¯s face was gloomy. Since the old Black Mountain demon was not dead after the blow, he was the one who died. However, Chen Jiu didn¡¯t want to die because he hadn¡¯t lived enough.
"It's good that you can seriously injure my temporary body. I haven't experienced the feeling of being injured for many years. To thank you, I will extract your soul and refine it."
Chen Jiu chuckled: "I thought you let me go to thank me."
The old demon of Montenegro shook his head: "That is impossible. I will definitely kill anyone who can seriously injure me, even if you only injure a trace of my soul."
"Are you afraid that I will take revenge in the future?"
"Well, the most terrifying thing in the world is not cutting the grass and eradicating the roots."
After saying this, the old demon from Montenegro looked at Chen Jiu with a hint of regret: "Your name is Chen Jiu?".
"Well, actually my name is Chen Jiu, but it's not the wine that I drink, but the nine that is one, two, three, five, six, seven, eight, nine." Chen Jiu laughed.
"It's a pity that you were born in this broken world, otherwise you must be a genius of a generation," said the old demon from Montenegro.
Where Chen Jiu was silent, the old demon from Montenegro seemed to have regained his strength: "Although you are a rare genius, the person who dies the fastest in this world is the genius."
The surrounding vitality gathered instantly and was absorbed by the Black Mountain Demon. However, the movements of the Black Mountain Demon were quickly interrupted.
"Amitabha".
A clear chant of the Buddha's name instantly disrupted the vitality of heaven and earth, forcing the Black Mountain old demon to stop his movements.
"Who dares to meddle in my old Black Mountain demon's business? Is it because I've had it for so long that I'm a little tired of it?"
Not far away, a bald monk walked slowly, slowly, but step by step, and arrived at the field in a few steps.
"Amitabha, I have seen two donors."
This monk has a gentle face and is about thirty years old. However, upon closer inspection, he is over forty years old, or fifty years old. It seems that this age is hard to tell.
"Who am I? It turns out there is a bald donkey." The old demon from Montenegro was obviously not interested in the monk at all, and even had a grudge.
After taking a look at the scene, the monk understood in his heart. Hearing the mean words from the old Black Mountain demon, the monk was not angry: "Amitabha, Black Mountain donor, you have been sealed for a hundred years, why bother to come out again and stir up trouble?" .
The old demon from Montenegro glared: "You are a bald donkey of that lineage. Back then, you bald donkeys plotted against me and used the power of thousands of years of incense to seal me in the temple for three hundred years. This work I finally broke through a trace of the seal, and I was about to find the monk from back then. You came just in time."
"The benefactor has not changed his murderous nature. It seems that the great power of our human race will have to seal you again. As for the temple back then, if it weren't for the purpose of sealing you, a monster, how could the thousand-year-old temple be desolate, and the abbot would not be able to do it. It will not pass away.¡±
Hearing this, the old demon from Montenegro chuckled: "I really didn't expect that the old monk was actually dead."
Chen Jiu looked anxiously from behind: "Master, this old Black Mountain demon was severely injured by me. You should take action quickly, otherwise I won't be able to help you even if I ask him to recover."
The monk's face was shocked when he heard this. After looking at the old Black Mountain demon for a while, his face was filled with surprise. His heart was wavering. The old Black Mountain demon was a famous big demon. How could he be so easy to get along with? The young man in front of him I don¡¯t know whether I should believe it or not.
"Monk, if you come to die today, I will help you. Just kill a bald donkey to relieve your hatred." The old demon from Montenegro was an old man. Seeing the monk wavering, he threatened him.
Chen Jiu was helpless. This monk was too timid and was actually frightened by the reputation of the old Black Mountain demon.
Actually, Chen Jiu didn¡¯t know how powerful and powerful the old Black Mountain demon was back then. He was simply so powerful. This monk had grown up hearing about the reputation of the Old Black Mountain demon from his brothers. How could he not be afraid when he saw a real person at this time? .
"The only thing to blame is that this old Montenegro monster is too cunning. He was obviously seriously injured, but there was no flaw at all. He was really good at bluffing people.
Seeing the young monk¡¯s hesitation, the old demon from Montenegro slowly came to Chen Jiu¡¯s side. Seeing this, the monk had no choice but to start chanting the sutra, the Sutra of Subduing Demons.
Ordinary sutras of subduing demons are of course useless, but the sutras recited by this monk are truly extraordinary and have the power to subjugate demons.
Chen Jiu's eyelids trembled slightly. The old Black Mountain demon's footsteps just paused lightly in the sound of the scriptures. Then he bent down and groped around in Chen Jiu's back.
The power of subduing demons on the backpack is simply a joke to this kind of big demon. The gourd that contains demons is held in the hands of the old demon from Montenegro. He doesn't care about the heart-wrenching pain caused by the talisman, and the corner of his mouth is exposed. A hint of sarcasm, a crazy smile.
Chen Jiu thought of the composition of the body of the old Black Mountain demon and the three strands of black mist, so he shouted: "No, monk, stop chanting, stop him quickly."
It was too late, the old demon of Montenegro had already opened the lid, and a black mist flashed out instantly, which was swallowed by the old demon of Montenegro.
You want to ask why the Black Mountain old demon didn't just kill Chen Jiu when he was so close. Isn't it because he was afraid of irritating the little monk? Swallowing the black mist, completing his body shaping, and increasing his strength to kill the little monk is the most important thing. heavy.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Can the young monk knows that he has fallen into a trap and missed the best opportunity to extinguish this trace of spiritual thought, is he not aware that the old demon from Montenegro is gaining momentum.
Soon, all the momentum of the old demon of Montenegro was restrained in his body, and then he saw the old demon of Heishan and laughed: "In the battle at Lanruo Temple, I devoured countless relics. Those are really delicious jelly beans. Saying that, Heishan The old demon showed an expression of endless aftertaste.
Chen Jiu's eyes widened: "Hurry up, the body of this old Black Mountain demon has not yet been completely formed. By the time it is successfully formed, it will be too late."
As soon as Chen Jiu finished speaking, the old demon from Montenegro dropped his hand and instantly knocked Chen Jiu several feet away, almost falling off the cliff.
"I want you to do a lot of things."
After finishing speaking, the old Black Mountain demon looked at the monk: "Hahaha, what he just said is right. If you attack from the beginning, I will definitely not be able to resist. But now, my four ghost body solidification formation has been completed. Even if you take action now, it's too late. I'll dig up your head and see if your relics are as delicious as those old monks."
Looking at the earth-colored monk, Chen Jiu had a look of determination on his face: "This monk is really a waste. He is so greedy for life and afraid of death. I don't know if this practice is so stupid. The old demon of Montenegro is delaying time so obviously." Don¡¯t come out¡±.
Chen Jiu quietly drew a talisman in his hand, and then the gourd in the old Black Mountain demon's hand instantly became hot. Before he could react, a roar had already resounded throughout the mountain road, and the surrounding gravel crackled and fell.
Chen Jiu actually blew himself up again, not only his precious gourd, but also the magical weapon skeleton he captured last time.
The skeleton had been suppressed in the gourd by Chen Jiu. At this moment, the two magic weapons exploded, and a burst of smoke filled the field. It was not known what happened to the old Black Mountain demon who was so close at hand.
Ignoring the fog, Chen Jiu shouted: "Monk, monk, are you dead or not? Now is the best time. The spiritual consciousness of this old Black Mountain demon has been severely damaged by my self-destructing magic weapon again. If you don't take action, we will really It¡¯s hopeless.¡±
After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu looked in vain at the dust.