What a coincidence.
Wu Tie had just used death threats to force Jiu Wushuang to accept his Buddhist restrictions. He used Honglian Temple's forced conversion method to control a little innate aura at the core of his soul, and completely controlled his life and death.
Honglian Temple's method of salvation is extremely overbearing.
After being refined and refined, Jiu Wushuang's original rich demonic aura suddenly dissipated, and every feather faintly emitted a trace of glazed light.
Although deep down, he is still a giant monster.
But judging from the appearance, Jiu Wushuang has become the most hated Buddhist disciple in the Western Demon Kingdom.
Tie Sanhua and Hei Laoqi had a heated argument, and after agreeing to have a bet the next time they met, Jiu Wushuang, who was forcibly subdued, screamed in sorrow, transformed into his original form, and carried Wu Tie and his entourage feebly toward Blood Prison Mountain flies away.
Because of his low mood, Jiu Wushuang's flying speed was very slow. Wu Tie was satisfied and was very considerate of Jiu Wushuang's mood at the moment, so he did not urge or scold him.
On the other hand, Tie Sanhua was jumping around on Jiu Wushuang's back, extremely excited.
Defeating and subduing Jiu Wushuang, and at the same time showing off his majesty in front of Hei Laoqi - look, the distinguished guest we invited to Iron Arm Mountain is so powerful. Jiu Wushuang said he would take him as a mount, so he took him as a mount, didn't he
Monkey nature is like this. If something is proud of it, it will jump around happily.
After jumping around for a while, Tie Sanhua led a group of monkey heads and turned over the feathers on Jiu Wushuang's back one by one, as if looking for fleas for the little monkey cub. Know what they are doing.
In short, when they were approaching the Blood Prison Mountain, Jiu Wushuang had become extremely embarrassed, and his feathers were all messy, like an old hen that had been pruned by a monkey. There was an inexplicable feeling of embarrassment and desolation in his bones.
Just when Jiu Wushuang flew in front of the Blood Prison Mountain, less than a hundred miles away from the first blood river in the Blood Prison Mountain, a cloud of light in the distance flew towards him at an extremely terrifying speed, and he arrived at Wu Tie in a 'swish' In front of others.
Moyun Vulture King arrived in great numbers, shouting and cursing in the direction of Blood Prison Mountain.
Jiu Wushuang shuddered, his dim eyes suddenly lit up, and he screamed at the top of his lungs: "Dad... help me!"
Moyun Vulture King suddenly turned around and stared at Wu Tie and his party with sharp eyes. At this moment, he was still in the original state of the old vulture. The big, naked vulture's head was rapidly filled with blood, turning black and red from the bare neck to the top of the head.
The feathers all over his body stood up one by one, and countless complicated and strange runes appeared on the feathers. King Moyun Vulture looked at Jiu Wushuang, whose body was covered with a layer of glazed light, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"You, you, how dare you, make my family Wushuang such a disaster!"
In the eyes of King Moyun, Jiu Wushuang's whole body at this moment was exuding traces of glazed light, just like a human baby that had been thrown into a manure pit, exuding a sense of disgust that made the demon race come from the depths of their souls.
Such a handsome and good-looking baby was harmed by an adulterer!
Behind, dozens of ferocious bird monsters that still had the strength to fly flapped their wings and chased after them. When they saw Moyun Vulture King in front of them, these ferocious bird monsters trembled and turned into human forms one by one, kneeling tremblingly in the air and hissing. scream.
"Your Majesty, the young ones are not well protected... Young Master, Young Master..."
Moyun Vulture King had a gloomy face, waved his right wing fiercely, and a wave of evil wind roared out. The bodies of dozens of fierce bird demons trembled, and the sound of bones all over their bodies sounded like exploding beans, and they vomited loudly. He fell to the ground bleeding.
"The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be forgiven. Just go back to Motian Cliff and be tortured on the Pillar of Yin Fire for three years!" Moyun Vulture King screamed with a cold look and an expressionless face.
Behind him, a large group of ferocious birds and big monsters flew towards him. Hundreds of big monsters turned into human forms, fell directly to the ground, grabbed the dozens of big monsters whose bones were broken into mud, and turned around towards the iron wall mountain. Fly in the direction.
Wu Tie stood on top of Jiu Wushuang's head with a smile, and even deliberately raised his right foot and stepped on Jiu Wushuang's head a few times.
"Your Excellency, you are the Moyun Vulture King? Haha, we are too, we are destined. Your son is very good and flies very smoothly."
Wu Tie laughed loudly: "Especially, his appearance is very good, with Buddha's light lingering all over his body, and the treasure on his head is solemn. If it is placed in the Sui Chao auction, it will definitely fetch a good price."
Moyun Eagle King stared at Wu Tie and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and let him go."
Wu Tie's smile became brighter: "Why should I let go of the mount I captured based on my strength for no reason?"
Moyun Vulture King let out a long roar. His body was too huge. Facing Wu Tie, who was 16 feet tall, his overly huge body was like smashing an ant with a mountain, and he could not attack effectively at all.
He turned into a human form and did not use weapons. He shook the fingers of his hands and the nails popped out with a clang of more than nine feet, like ten long black swords, spraying out sharp sword light.
The speed of Moyun Vulture King was several times faster than when Jiu Wushuang was flying at full strength with the wind-cutting halberd.
Among the demon clan, this speed is absolutely unparalleled in the world. Except for those unfathomable demon masters, almost no one can match it.
There was not even a trace of afterimage, not even a ripple in the air. Moyun Vulture King suddenly flashed in front of Wu Tie like a ghost, and stabbed Wu Tie with ten nails, scratching and pulling on Wu Tie hundreds of times.
Sparks flew everywhere, and the harsh crackling sounds continued.
Wu Tie practiced the "Yuanshi Jing" and mastered all three thousand avenues and eighty-four thousand side sects, and his cultivation realm also broke through to the tenth level of the divine realm. At this time, he is definitely an invincible existence in the realm of gods.
Among those avenues and side doors, there is naturally a "speed", and there are also the laws of the avenue with extremely fast speeds such as wind, thunder, lightning, and light.
Moyun Eagle King's speed is really extremely fast, but in Wu Tie's opinion, that's all. Compared to Wu Tie's full strength, it is still much slower.
However, Wu Tie was too lazy to dodge.
He just stood there, letting the ten nails hack at him crazily.
Moyun Vulture King's nails were shattered inch by inch. After hundreds of blows, Moyun Vulture King directly scratched Wu Tie's body with his fingers. In addition to tearing Wu Tie's clothes to pieces, Wu Tie's oily skin was not even touched. No damage at all.
A 'chi' sound.
Lao Tie stood behind Wu Tie, with a spear in his hand, a cold light pierced the void and pierced out from Wu Tie's shoulder.
The Moyun Eagle King who was attacking like crazy was unable to dodge and was shot in the shoulder by Lao Tie.
There was a loud noise, the gun light exploded, and a blood hole the size of a fist opened in the right shoulder of Moyun Vulture King. A large amount of black and red blood with a cold and cold breath flew out.
Moyun Vulture King retreated sharply. This time, he failed to control the air around him, and his body tore through the void, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, which shattered the eardrums of the overwhelming birds and demons behind him. Everyone screamed.
Staggering back for dozens of miles, Moyun Vulture King looked at Jiu Wushuang with a horrified expression: "My son, what kind of person have you provoked? This shot is delicious enough... This shot... I have fought with Sui. Among the famous generals who use guns in court, no one can match them!"
Jiu Wushuang stared blankly at King Moyun Jiuwang, who was bleeding profusely on his shoulder, and screamed miserably: "My son doesn't know, dad, hurry up, save me... I don't want to be a mount, I want to marry Pei Feng, by the way, I’m also marrying Blood Prison, so that’s the best thing…”
"Dad, stop hiding it. When it's time to fight, you have to fight... You have lived for a million years and have enjoyed everything. Your son has not lived enough!"
Moyun Vulture King was so angry that his face turned black.
Wu Tie was stunned for a long time, then kicked Jiu Wushuang hard on the head: "Hey, he is indeed a monster, a fool who knows nothing about human ethics... King Moyun Jiu, what is the use of keeping a son like this? Why not? , killed?"
Moyun Vulture King's lips squirmed. He wiped the wound on his shoulder, and a strong demonic aura surged out. A trace of water and fire aura was forced out of the wound by the demonic aura. Moyun Vulture King's wound squirmed. It's healing quickly.
"Senior..." Mo Yunjiu bowed his hands to Wu Tie and his attitude became very respectful.
In the demon clan, the strong one is king, and the winner is honored.
Although Moyun Eagle King didn't use all his strength just now, he still used 70% of his methods. However, his attack couldn't even break through Wu Tie's oily skin. This shows that Wu Tie's background and cultivation have definitely reached the level of a venerable.
Facing a demon-level powerful man, King Moyun Vulture put away all his arrogance and arrogance, and became cautious and prudent.
"Wu Tie, just call me Wu Tie." Wu Tie smiled, and then he saw a blood cloud rushing out of the Blood Prison Mountain.
Wu Tie was in a good mood. He smiled and waved to the figure standing on the blood cloud: "Pei Feng, I'm here... Haha."
The blood cloud rolled and flew towards Wu Tie. King Moyun Vulture's eyes flashed fiercely, and his body moved slightly, but he quickly glanced at Wu Tie, and then forcibly pressed the button to attack Pei Feng, and pushed her away. The urge to take hostage.
Facing a demon-level power, any impulse or recklessness will lead to death.
King Moyun Vulture lived for one million years... A life span of one million years could not be achieved only because of strength in the Western Demon Kingdom. In addition to strength, you also need caution, caution, humility, and respect.
The blood cloud brushed against the Moyun Vulture King and flew over.
The blood prison drove the cloud head, and Pei Feng, who was standing next to her, jumped into the air with a bright smile and rushed towards Wu Tie.
"How did you come here? Sister Blood Prison said that there may be big countries overseas in the West... But that was also the news sent back by some giant monsters in the sea. No one from the Western Monster Country has ever been to the land where we are. "
Wu Tie hugged Pei Feng as she flew towards him, pinched her shoulders with both hands, and looked down at her seriously.
Her smile is like a flower, her beauty is still the same, not even a trace of oily skin has been damaged, her energy and spirit are completely intact, and even after eating too many rare spiritual fruits from the Western Demon Kingdom, Pei Feng's complexion is better than when he was in the Wu Kingdom. A few points.
"I captured Feng Entropy and the Smiling Buddha and came here through the teleportation array secretly arranged by Honglian Temple." Wu Tie said with a smile: "The Three Divine Sects of the Sui Dynasty to protect the country have an astonishingly rich foundation. Such a huge teleportation array, It only took them a few days to prepare.”
Xue Yu stood on top of the cloud and looked Wu Tie up and down with squinted eyes.
Shaking his head, Blood Prison muttered in a low voice: "You little pretty face from the human race, I'm scared... But since you are my sister's beloved, I'll wait and see for a few days. If you feel sorry for my sister at all, tsk... just scrape your bones and spread ashes, and help my sister in the West." The demon country is looking for a heroic son."
After talking to himself for a while, Blood Prison suddenly sneered: "Hehehehe, old vulture, this precious son of yours is really up to date... Hee, look at the Buddha's light lingering all over his body. What's going on? He's going to become a monk?"
A circle of blood spurted out around him, and the Blood Prison looked up to the sky and roared: "Kings of every mountain, every peak, every river, every stream, every cave, every valley, come and see, come and see, Moyun Vulture King His only son Jiu Wushuang, look at his majestic appearance... Hey, King Moyun Jiu Wushuang, could it be that he has taken refuge in Honglian Temple?"
Jiu Wushuang spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The old face of Moyun Eagle King instantly turned pale, and then turned completely black again.
The sound of the Blood Prison was extremely clear and melodious, and spread with the wind to unknown distances, far and near. From mountains, valleys, rivers, and caves, large areas of demonic energy rolled out, and statues of small demons, big demons, Giant monsters, monster kings, etc. all rose into the sky.
Those with low strength did not dare to provoke King Moyun and just watched from afar.
Those who reached the level of giant monsters waddled and led a large group of subordinates to get closer with great interest.
Several demon kings with astonishing strength rushed over majestically, gesticulating towards Jiu Wushuang with laughter.
Moyun Eagle King was so angry that he was trembling all over. He shouted angrily at the demon kings who kept approaching: "Get out of my way!"
"What, what are you doing with such a big fire?" The Iron-toothed King of Tiebei Mountain carried an iron nail rake, transformed into a strange image with a pig's head and a human body, and rode a fat wild boar with two wings on its back, riding the wind slowly. Come.
"Ancestor Hui of our family just said that being calm is the right way to maintain health. Don't shout and kill all the time... Blood Prison Girl, do you think this is the truth? Everyone is a demon, a demon, a demon... Since we are all monsters, we should be harmonious, friendly, united, and help each other!"
King Iron Teeth flew over while talking nonsense.
He flew to Wu Tie and stared at Jiu Wushuang, who was shrouded in Buddha's light for a while. He suddenly threw away the rake in his hand, then rolled off the winged boar's back with his belly in his arms.
With a 'boom' sound, the hundred-foot-tall Iron-Toothed King hit the ground like a small mountain, causing the ground to shake and dust to fly.
"Ha, haha, hahaha...Old bird, your son, your son...has really become a monk!"
"Ha, haha, hahaha! Oh, you're laughing me to death, you're laughing me to death... Really, hahahahaha!"
The Iron-toothed King was like a domestic pig suffering from epilepsy, laughing wildly and rolling around on the ground, smashing two hills with a bang.
Moyun Vulture King's face was red, and blood seemed to ooze from every pore.
Wu Tie and Pei Feng held hands and stood on Jiu Wushuang's back, smiling without saying a word.
It doesn’t matter what background or strength you have, Moyun Eagle King, even if you attack him face to face, what do you have to fear
Xue Yu clasped his hands on his chest and stared at Moyun Vulture King fiercely: "Old vulture, don't be evil, Pei Feng is my sister, your scoundrel son keeps getting into trouble, even if you die, you deserve it. "
"If you want to cause trouble, I will accompany you!" Blood Prison raised his head proudly, and a large area of blood flickered behind him. The shadow of a bloody peacock with gorgeous wings slowly emerged in the blood light. Countless blood-colored eyes on the tail feathers flickered and sprayed out. The sky is filled with blood.
Very far away, a black air rose into the sky, billowing like wolf smoke, straight into the sky.
An earth-shattering demonic energy rolled over, and the blood river around the Blood Prison Mountain suddenly set off a huge wave of hundreds of feet.
A very urgent voice came from afar: "Who dares to bully our little monkey? King Moyun Vulture, you little hen, how dare you be so presumptuous?"
Wu Tie raised his eyebrows, feeling terrified.
This breath was so suppressed that he could barely breathe.
Powerful, extremely powerful, so powerful that it makes people despair.
"Golden Eyed Demon Lord." Blood Prison whispered urgently.