Chapter 271 Golden Body Battles Demon King

The sudden appearance of the golden body made everyone dazed.

Ah Qing unconsciously loosened Shen Yi's wide sleeves, his eyes widened, and even his breathing became a little faster.

Compared with ordinary cultivators in the Transformation Realm.

A huge body controlled by the Yin God, the dazzling golden light will undoubtedly give people a greater impact!

A living being condensed by the power of incense and wishes.

Extraordinary, like a god or Buddha.

It stood with a clenched fist, with broad shoulders and a ferocious golden dragon wrapped around its right arm.

The golden dragon slowly moved its body around its arm, and looked at the two people with ferocious eyes: "Shh!"

"Puff!"

Under the punch just now, the white feathers on the demon king's body were shattered, and he tried to stand up with his palms on his knees, but he staggered again.

It spit out a mouthful of blood plasma, first staring at the golden body, and then turned his head fiercely to look at Zhang Mingyang next to him!

For a moment, the White Feather Demon King hesitated.

Should he control Zhang Mingyang by some means?

Then use his identity to plot an ambush to kill the real Wutong Mountain strongman.

I didn't expect this bastard to have a trick up his sleeve.

Golden body...

Only a few countries can achieve the state of transformation through the power of incense and vows.

Most of them are long-established monks.

There is no such a ferocious-looking golden body.

Could it be that the Daqian Martial Temple can support multiple golden bodies of transformation? Or is there another small country that has accumulated enough resources?

In any case, I was definitely tricked today!

"I..."

Zhang Mingyang was stared at by the White Feather Demon King, and his heart was complicated and indescribable.

This really has nothing to do with him.

It was a complete surprise.

"I'll kill you first!"

After being tricked by Zhang Mingyang several times in a row, he was simply playing with himself as a brainless fool.

The White Feather Demon King was furious, and suddenly let out a long cry, holding a feather sword, and rushed towards him frantically!

"I am a disciple of the Xuanguang Cave Immortal Sect. Daoist friend, help me! I will definitely reward you in the future!"

Zhang Mingyang knew that he was being treated as a soft persimmon, and the demon king obviously wanted to break through him.

At this moment, he was seriously injured and had to hastily mobilize the breath of heaven and earth again.

Dense vines grew from his feet, twisted together, like an ugly beast carrying him to dodge in the air.

"Still lying! Still lying! Do you think this emperor is a fool!!"

Seeing that the man surnamed Zhang was still pretending not to recognize the golden body, the White Feather Demon King was furious and swung out the sword.

Although it was powerful, it had suffered a great loss before. In its current state, it was difficult to fight one against two.

Only by fighting to the death to destroy one first, there would be a chance to escape.

Otherwise, when Zhang Mingyang caught his breath and joined forces with the Golden Body Dharma, there would be no hope for him to return to the Thousand Demon Cave.

The two-foot-tall Golden Body Dharma followed closely behind.

Compared with the Demon King and Zhang Mingyang, who each showed their magical powers, its attack was much more violent. Its body soared into the sky, and its fists and feet hit the Demon King like a storm!

The white-feathered man swung his sword at Zhang Mingyang while distracting himself to avoid the attack of the golden body.

He was hit in the back by mistake, and saw the flying feathers exploded in the sky, so miserable!

The feathers that could resist the flying sword before were now extremely fragile under the fist emitting brilliant golden light, and every punch was fatal!

The wind and clouds surged, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The wooden dragon formed by the gathering of vines, the white-feathered long sword, the golden body Dharma, the aftermath of any of their attacks, all made this originally peaceful cave house be shattered.

Even the bamboo forest was crooked now, and it was very difficult to resist.

This was the real fight between the cultivators in the Spiritual Transformation Realm!

Such a fierce fight fell into the eyes of the remaining few people.

Ah Qing was completely stunned.

Chen Zhong even forgot to use pebbles, and shouted to Shen Yi in panic and excitement: "This golden body looks so familiar! I have a similar Arhat golden body in Daqian! This senior may have something to do with my Daqian Martial Temple!"

"Yeah."

Shen Yi said perfunctorily without looking away.

He didn't want to make a move so quickly.

After all, the two of them were not at the point of exhaustion.

It was just that he caught a trace of hesitation on the face of the White Feather Demon King before, and he was actually considering letting Zhang Mingyang go.

If they finished discussing, it would become one against two.

It would be better to pretend to be the helper invited by Zhang Mingyang.

Tie this man to his side by force.

Anyway, just keep quiet and let the demon king guess slowly.

But...

Shen Yi shook his head with emotion.

At the lower realms, Hunyuan relied on the body, while Wuxian used means.

Unexpectedly, when it came to the spirit transformation realm, it was the other way around.

The spirit transformation cultivators used various spells frequently, and the golden body became a reckless man who could only punch.

At this moment, the golden body hit him with another punch.

The entire right shoulder of the White Feather Demon King was shattered, and the hand holding the sword also drooped limply.

But the sword light that was swung out was still going strong, and it easily cut off the wooden dragon, and then it cut Zhang Mingyang's body, leaving a long gap from his thigh to his heart.

He was almost cut in two by the sword.

There was still no blood on the wound, only green light surged, and then spread to the sky and the earth.

"Ah!!"

Before the White Feather Demon King called out, he heard Zhang Mingyang start to scream.

Its eyes were full of fierceness.

It's almost time to go!

In a flash, the tattered feather clothes on its body turned into countless white feathers, which gathered in the air to form a demon body more than ten feet wide!

The white crane that covered the sky and the sun turned around and slashed with its sharp feathers like a sharp blade!

The golden body method could not avoid it, and crossed its arms in front of it, resisting this blow.

There was a click.

There were fine cracks on its strong forearms.

The whole body crashed to the ground.

The already broken ground was smashed into another terrifying deep pit.

This was the demon king from the Thousand Demon Cave. Even though he was seriously injured, he still carried boundless power!

He glanced coldly at the deep pit.

The right wing flapped hard, pulling the wound, which made it feel more painful.

No longer hesitating, it fled straight out of the cave!

In an instant, golden light flashed out of the deep pit!

He stepped on the back of the White Feather Demon King with tyranny, grabbed its wings with both hands, and then pulled with all his strength!

Swish!

The huge white crane screamed, and the whole right wing was torn off. The white feathers fell like snowflakes, accompanied by smelly and hot blood plasma!

This is the horror of the golden body.

Their body is the Yin God hidden in it, and this dazzling golden body is just a shell.

Not afraid of pain, not afraid of injury.

As long as there is enough incense and willpower, even if the golden body is completely destroyed, it can be rebuilt again.

Back then, the Thousand Demon Cave spent a lot of effort to find something that specifically restrains the Yin God, and then killed all the gods of Daqian.

"Get out of here!"

It struggled frantically, but it couldn't get rid of the golden body on its body.

It was like a cancer on its bones, slowly eating away its vitality.