Volume 9

Outer Volume IX: ye Kong Shuguan

Ye Kong sat cross legged in the palace, and a huge black hole was placed in front of him, in which colorful materials were continuously injected into his body. Ye Kong's whole body was shining with dazzling streamers, as if it were a peerless treasure, shining people's minds.

Ye Kong constantly absorbed and tempered his body, but his body actually began to decay, and large pieces of flesh and blood fell to the ground. Such pain is unbearable even for ye Kong, who has practiced for tens of millions of years.

And this process is three days, and at this time, ye Kong has no blood and flesh all over his body, just a skeleton, a golden skeleton wrapped with various lights.

After learning that the Yuanli vein was robbed, the Dark Dragon King of light came near the vein and saw the collapsed vein. Without speaking, he raised his hand and played out a mirror. In the mirror, he saw the scene of Ye Kong killing two kings, but he couldn't see how ye Kong took away the Yuanli vein in a short time.

"Special, asshole, kill yourself." With that, the dark dragon, the king of light, turned into a streamer and flew away.

"Quickly summon the princes from ten directions. I want to attack Ye Kong." The dark dragon light king issued an order. In only half a day, 30 light kings led 500 trillion light warriors to the outside of the city of the dark dragon light king.

More than 30 kings of light came to the palace of the Dark Dragon King of light, separated on both sides, "see the Dark Dragon King of light."

"I won't say more nonsense. I'll call you today. I think you already know that there is a king with a bright crown in my sphere of influence. He robbed my biggest Yuanli vein. Today I'm going to attack him and hang his head on the wall of my Dark Dragon King City." The dark dragon light king said, slapping his palm on the table in front of him, without any noise, and the table was directly broken into powder.

"Deceive people too much, and even hit the attention on the head of the dark dragon light king. Today we must wipe him out." Said a king of light.

"With master Zang Tian as the commander this time, you must obey his orders and take your men and horses with you. Go quickly." The dark dragon king leaned back on the chair and said.

"Yes, we must fully cooperate with master Zang Tian." The crowd said.

"Then thank you all." An old monk with a bald head and a nine color cassock said.

"Don't be careless this time. Although his strength is not very strong, he is just a little king of light, but he has the crown of light after all. Here I give you three items." With that, the dark dragon, the king of light, reached out to grasp the void, and the sun belonging to him suddenly burst into a powerful force. A palm sized red energy ball appeared in his hand, and took out two glittering boxes and handed them to Zang Tian together.

"Zang Tian, if you swallow this energy ball in battle, you can improve your combat effectiveness by 100%. I'm sure you've heard of these two items. These two items are the king's divine soldiers of your Buddhism. One is the pagoda of ten thousand kings, and the other is the purple golden wheel of Thousand Buddhas, one of the seven treasures of Buddhism. These three items are your reward for winning Ye Kong." The Dark Dragon King said blandly.

But the people below were shocked. Except for the king who has the crown of light, there are few other king magic weapons, and the Dark Dragon King of light has two pieces, and it is also a very rare Buddhist King weapon.

"Thanks to the Dark Dragon King of light, I'll live up to my expectations. Let's go." Zang Tian said and took the people away. Maybe he was the only one who was the happiest. Not to mention the ten thousand King futu tower, which is one of the seven treasures, the thousand Buddha purple golden wheel. This single thing can make him become the second master besides the Dark Dragon King, not to mention his combat power.

Wanwangfutu pagoda is a pagoda made up of 10000 bright kings of Buddhism and their own golden bodies. Among other things, this number is frightening enough. At most, there are no more than ten Buddhist monks who have reached the king level in the world. What a terrible number.

More than 30 light kings, 500 trillion light warriors, led by Zang Tian, camped thousands of miles away from wanmeng city. A small city was also built.

At this time, ye Kong's bones began to change, and his bones began to melt slowly. After all melting, he could reshape his body, and his body would become an absolutely strong body.

Wang cut them saw the formed city opposite, and then began the tense layout of urban defense. Three days later, all the cities on both sides were fortified.

Ye Kong's wanmeng city disappeared completely in the eyes of the people opposite. To be more exact, it was hidden by the array, leaving only nine different caves exposed. Each cave is kilometers high and kilometers wide. The caves are all wrapped in Golden Wheel characters.

The city of Zang Tian seems to be simple and crude, with only some common defense arrays. It looks like a burning city.

Ye Kong's seclusion is not over yet. Although the enemy has been killed in front of him, he doesn't know anything about the closed night sky of six senses. I'm afraid he won't know even if someone still puts him in the cesspit now.

Now ye Kong has shaped half of his body. His upper body is a skeleton flashing dozens of lights, and his lower body hasn't appeared yet, but the only difference is that ye Kong has three skull heads, six arms, and six arms are still laboriously dancing and pinching complicated decisions. Although his action is very slow, it gives people a feeling that he can't see clearly, as if his arms are not in a space at all.

At this time, ye Kong's soul has entered another world, a dark world. Ye Kong stood in it and looked at the dark world, murmuring, "on the day, your ancestors board board board, is it Lao Tzu dead?"

At this time, the sun suddenly appeared in the world, and ye Kong clearly saw the world. There were dark air masses everywhere, emerging in the whole space.

Not far away from him, there is a golden altar surrounded by nine red dragon statues, which are still rising in the blazing heat, suffocating.

And there is a person inside, who is himself. He is constantly practicing a kind of skill in it. Seeing this familiar skill, ye Kong suddenly remembered, "this NIMA is not his own mantra of cultivation."

Ye Kong carefully avoided black air masses and slowly came to the middle of the altar. At this moment, he found that he was actually wrapped by a force, and he didn't even have the ability to resist.