“Buzz buzz…”

The Zen Staff was surrounded by golden light, passing through the haze and the wind, and came to Ding Jiujiujiu. Ding Jiujiujiu was like catching a life-saving straw, holding the Zen Staff tightly.

"Huff!"

A Buddha light flashed, Wu Jie showed his body. While grabbing the Zen Staff, he hugged Ding Jiujiu and said softly: "Let go."

Ding Jiujiu closed her eyes tightly: "I won't let it go! I'm going to be sucked in!"

"If you don't let go, we will be sucked in and be obedient." Wu Jie's voice was so gentle.

Ding Jiujiu then slowly opened her eyes, "It's you..." She let go of her hand.

"Believe me." Wu Jie hugged Ding Jiujiu's waist tightly, pulled out his Zen stick and waved it towards the vortex: "Get away!"

A vast Buddha light shot out, showing a full moon state, forcing the surrounding demonic wind to change direction.

The Buddha's light became bigger and bigger, like a barrier covering the sky, sealing in front of the vortex, offsetting the devouring force.

Countless stones and trees fell from the sky.

Wu Jie waved his Zen Staff and protected Ding Jiujiu. While clearing the obstacles in the air, he flew towards the top of the mountain.

Afterwards, four old monks in brown robes came one after another. They surrounded the Black Mountains in all directions, sat cross-legged in the air, and clasped their hands together and recited the scriptures.

"There are the four great guardians of Kōhai Temple!"

"I, Guangming Temple, also came forward to wish him a piece of strength!"

"The Qingcheng Dao Sect follows me, besieging Black Mountain and sieges the demonic obstacles!"

The four monks of Guangming Temple and the eight paths of Qingcheng flew into the sky together, surrounded Heishan in all directions, and recited the scriptures and mantras of the evil-repelling scriptures!

Sixteen people worked together to form a golden light cage in the air, imprisoning the old demon of Black Mountain.

Wu Jie took Ding Jiujiu and landed safely on the mountain.

"Master Wujie, you are finally here." Yan Yunting stepped forward excitedly and greeted him.

Wujie frowned, glanced at Ding Jiujiu in his arms, and held Yan Yunting accountable: "Why did you want her to come?"

"This..." Yan Yunting didn't know how to explain for a while, but just smiled bitterly: "If I tell you, this matter has nothing to do with me, do you believe it?"

Ding Jiujiu pulled Wujie away: "I am going to follow me, it has nothing to do with anyone..."

Wujie held her wrist tightly and said angrily: "Do you know how dangerous it was just now!"

"What does this have to do with you..."

"This has a lot to do with me! If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have been sucked into the demon world!"

Wujie was really angry.

"Let me go, you pinch me hurt..." Ding Jiujiu shook his hands, but his eyes dodged.

Wujie then let go of Ding Jiujiu and said in an orderly tone: "Now, immediately, exit the battlefield!"

"Retreat! What a fierce thing! Stinky monk, you owe me what you will never pay it back in your life!" Ding Jiujiu turned around and ran down the mountain with tears in her eyes.

Unknown's eyes are complicated and his heart is chaotic.

"Okay, when is it time for me to have a heart to love a child? Now the old demon is trapped, and it is a good opportunity to imprison it!" Ouyang Bingyan pointed at the sky.

The old monster of Black Mountain was struggling to hit the cage with great force, and the cage was shaking.

"I'll go, you guys stay."

Wujie told everyone, and turned into a golden light and rushed straight into the sky.

"You can't even try to trap me with your bad skills, it's simply awesome!" The old demon of Black Mountain was furious and broke the cage with one punch. The four monks of Guangming Temple were all shocked by the repulsion!

"Wujie, when will you wait until you don't take action?" The old monk from Kooka Temple shouted.

Wu Jie clasped his hands together, soared straight into the sky, wearing a Buddha's robe, like a golden Buddha lying above the night sky, and saw him shouting loudly:

"There is no meditation in the form of form, and all sentient beings have no form. Kashyapa will save all sentient beings!"

He fell from the sky with an empty hand, slapped at the old demon of Black Mountain with a force of shaking through the eternal force!

"Zen!"

As soon as the word Zen comes out, the Buddha’s light is so bright that the yin energy of heaven and earth is swept away!

Behind Wujie, a golden Buddha with a sky-raising figure, was even several times larger than that of Heishan. He slapped the head of the old demon in Heishan with his palm. The next moment, "Bang bang bang..." Heishan collapsed and broke into powder!

"Ahhhh... How can Wu Zen in the world break my Yin Demon Golem!" The old demon in Black Mountain howled.

"Amitabha, I am a monk who travels to heaven and earth, and I practice quiet meditation."

"Impossible! How can a monk who eats vegetarian food and chants be able to support the body of the Golden Buddha... I am not convinced! I am not convinced!"

"If you don't agree, you have to accept it!"

Wujie increased his palm power and slapped the black mountain hundreds of feet into the ground. It summoned another Zen stick and suddenly inserted it to the ground, pressing down the last demonic nature of the Black God Old Demon!

"Monk, I will definitely remember the shame of today!" The old demon of Black Mountain said a harsh sentence and fled to the Beiyin Mountain.

Seeing that the old monster was defeated, the group of monsters threw away their armor and fled to the sky.

"Junior Brother Wujie, why don't we take advantage of the victory to eliminate this old demon in one fell swoop?" Several old monks from Kooka Temple fell from the sky.

Wu Jie let out a long sigh, his expression a little tired: "I have used most of my true energy just now. This old demon has been practicing for ten thousand years and is not easy to eradicate, but it has been seriously injured by me and will not cause trouble in a short period of time."

"Although the monsters in Kunyu City have fled, there are still hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and the battle is far from over."

"But I'm afraid there's still a hundred miles to go to Kunlun Mountain. We are all exhausted. If we run for a long time, we may..."

"Don't panic, the loser's ship should be coming."

"Public transport?" Yan Yunting looked at Kunlun River.

"No, it comes from heaven." Wujie looked up at the sky.

"Boom boom boom..." A harsh roar came from the clouds, and a painted red "begotiable" drilled down the clouds.

It is indeed a public transport ship, more than ten times larger than the one on the water. It has six pairs of wings, twenty or thirty wooden kites docked on the deck, and nearly a hundred artillery pieces are placed on both sides of the ship's side!

Gongshu Liang stood proudly at the bow of the boat. He raised his hand gently, and the bus was suspended in front of the cliff. He greeted: "What are you still standing there? Get on the boat!"

Everyone was shocked by this giant ship!

"It's enough to be able to ride on such a ship for half my life!" Yan Yunting took the lead in jumping onto the public transport, and the rest of the people followed one after another.

"Hmph, the Mo family will never build such a magnificent mechanical ship!" Gong Shuliang waved his hand again and pointed at Kunlun Mountain and said:

"set sail!"

"Boom boom boom..." The six pairs of wings of the public transport ship exerted force together and rushed towards Kunlun Mountain.

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Chapter completed!