Chapter 92

Seeing the purple lightning net in the sky, Zhu Ganglie was startled and, without hesitation, flew away to a distance.

This Lightning Net of the God-Slaying Thunder was a famous magical treasure of the Divine Dawn Sect, with formidable power capable of slaying gods and destroying immortals. If he did not leave early, he might be affected by the power of the lightning net.

As expected, after the appearance of the Lightning Net of the God-Slaying Thunder, the ancient barbaric ox roared in anger, and a layer of black demonic aura surged from its body.

This demonic aura, like a living thing, wriggled rapidly, and a thread of golden light emerged from the blackness, slowly transforming into a bull-headed, human-bodied Mingwang, holding a vajra in one hand and forming a powerful fist with the other.

"Haha, you demon ox, you've finally shown your true colors."

Tianfang Daoist laughed loudly, stepping on the Lightning Net of the God-Slaying Thunder and continuously pressing down, laughing all the while.

"Rogue Daoist, if you hadn't slowly worn down my guardians and killed them one by one, would you dare to reveal this broken net? Now, I, the old ox, am not afraid of your broken net!"

The ancient barbaric ox roared repeatedly, and the bull-headed Mingwang formed by the demonic aura also burst with a huge golden light, resisting the pressing down of the Lightning Net of the God-Slaying Thunder.

Roaring continuously, the bull-headed Mingwang's powerful golden light shook the lightning net.

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie's eyes sparkled, and he stared intently at the ancient barbaric ox's manipulation of the demonic aura.

He felt greatly benefited in his heart. The demonic aura, Buddha light, and immortal qi were all marks of the Immortal Realm. Only those who cultivated immortal qi could be called immortals, Buddhist cultivators were called Arhats, and demons were called demon immortals.

"Ox demon, surrender! You have cultivated demonic aura and Buddha light, combining the strengths of both schools, which proves your extraordinary talent. If you are willing to surrender and become the guardian beast of our Divine Dawn Sect, our sect will certainly help you achieve true immortality and eternal life!"

Tianfang Daoist seemed to know the potential of the barbaric ox and had the intention of recruiting it.

However, the ancient barbaric ox was not grateful. It looked at Tianfang Daoist with cold, large eyes, full of disdain, and laughed, "If you want to fight, then come. Stop your chatter!"

Tianfang Daoist said no more, lightly forming a seal with his hand, and a bolt of lightning power entered the entire Lightning Net of the God-Slaying Thunder. Instantly, the lightning net was surrounded by tens of thousands of huge lightning bolts, and thick, purple lightning struck the demonic aura of the ancient barbaric ox.

The bull-headed Mingwang formed by the demonic aura was almost toppled, but the ancient barbaric ox's strength was truly formidable, and it still resisted tenaciously.

"You five, go a few hundred miles to the west and hold back those bald monks for a moment!"

At this moment, Tianfang Daoist coldly snorted and turned his gaze to the west.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie looked over and saw a golden Buddha light appearing in the sky, rapidly spreading. He immediately flew over, and the other four people also rushed over.

The five people saw a huge, three-headed, six-armed Buddha image rushing over in the golden light.

This Buddha image was a hundred zhang tall, with three heads—one fierce, one compassionate, and one solemn—and six arms, each holding no magical weapons.

In the palms of the hands, six old monks with lowered brows and kind faces were seated.

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie's brows furrowed. These six old monks had all cultivated relics, and the circles of Buddha light behind their heads showed their extraordinary cultivation.

Among them, one or two relics were clearly blessed by great virtuous monks, comparable to the Dharma Image Realm of the Daoist sect.

Combined with the powerful and majestic Buddha image, Zhu Ganglie knew that the five of them could not resist it.

His expression turned anxious, and he immediately activated the Ice Soul Thunder Power Formation, pushing his cultivation to the Golden Core Realm. He then shouted to the other four, "Fellow disciples, I have a magical treasure. With your help, we might be able to resist for a moment. Please assist me, fellow disciples!"

As he spoke, the Fengshen Tower shook, and the nine-story tower revealed a circle of white light, with nine ghost kings inside driving the power of the Fengshen Tower.

Seeing Zhu Ganglie use this magical treasure, the other four did not hesitate and immediately entered the nine-story tower, each occupying one floor.

Zhu Ganglie also entered the tower, leading the entire tower. With the power of the Daoist soldiers, the five of them all pushed their cultivation to the Third Rank of the Golden Core Realm.

The other nine ghost kings immediately entered the top five floors.

In an instant, the Fengshen Tower was directly promoted to the magical treasure realm, and the white bone demon god it transformed into reached the Dharma Image Realm.

Even so, Zhu Ganglie knew they could not resist the huge Mingwang for long, as the six monks seated in the six arms of the Mingwang had Dharma Image Realm cultivation.

He shouted, and his yin差 equipment immediately appeared. The black robe and scythe were a complete set of magical treasures.

The two sets of magical treasures combined, and their power instantly increased.

The white bone demon god transformed into a demon god wearing a black robe and holding a huge scythe.

"Slash!"

Zhu Ganglie lightly shouted, and the huge scythe fiercely slashed down, a blade of light sweeping out, turning into a black tidal wave that enveloped the Mingwang.

"Yin差!"

The huge Mingwang seemed surprised, slightly exclaiming, but his hands did not slow. One arm formed a vase seal, and a huge golden vase appeared in front of the Mingwang, directly absorbing the black blade of light.

Another arm formed a great vajra wheel seal, directly pressing down on the white bone demon god.

Zhu Ganglie, leading the white bone demon god, his eyes turned cold, and he raised the black scythe, cutting through the golden wheel. The black robe rustled, forming a black curtain in a radius of dozens of miles, like a black ocean surging.

"The monks are going to rescue our Buddhist guardians. If you continue to obstruct us, we will not hesitate to suppress the yin差!"

An old monk raised his eyebrows and shouted with a hint of coldness.

"Fellow masters, this is the territory of our Divine Dawn Sect. Please leave quickly, or do not blame us for hurting you!"

Zhu Ganglie laughed, but the black scythe in the hand of the white bone demon god did not stop, slashing down again.

"Arrogant!"

At this moment, the six old monks shouted together, and the huge Mingwang stepped through the air, all six arms forming a fist seal, crashing into Zhu Ganglie.

The immense force directly sent the white bone demon god and the black ocean flying.

As they were flying, a huge Buddhist "卍" symbol pressed down on the white bone demon god.

Faced with this golden Buddhist symbol, the white bone demon god could not resist at all.

At this moment, Zhu Ganglie knew the power of these old monks and felt a chill in his heart. The people in the tower also felt a sense of panic.

Zhu Ganglie let out a light whistle, preparing to pour all his magical power into the white bone demon god, and the others were ready to fight to the death to break the suppression.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the Qingyang Ancient Lamp in the Yuan Yang Ruler suddenly shook, automatically flying out, and the wick emitted rays of golden light.

In this golden light, countless believers appeared, some chanting, some praying, and some kneeling devoutly, forming a small Buddhist world centered around the lamp flame.

The golden light from the wick absorbed the golden "卍" symbol.

The wick of the Qingyang Lamp turned more golden, appearing even more sacred.

"Ten Thousand Households' Buddha?"

"Ten Thousand Households' Buddha! How is this possible?"

The six old monks shouted together, suddenly standing up and looking at the golden lamp.

At this moment, Zhu Ganglie's eyes also lit up, not expecting the Qingyang Lamp to become even more sacred, indicating that the teachings propagated by the Vacuum Monk had achieved some success.

The white bone demon god grabbed the Qingyang Lamp and immediately put it away, as at this moment, senior sect members were flying over from a distance.

Seeing Zhu Ganglie put away the Qingyang Lamp, the six old monks exchanged glances, showing a hint of surprise.

"Little boy from the Ice Soul Peak, you have many magical treasures, but don't hide them so quickly. Our Divine Dawn Sect does not mind you cultivating other methods. As long as you do not privately teach our sect's techniques, you can cultivate techniques and magical treasures from other sects, whether stolen or robbed, the sect will protect you."

Bagua Daoist stepped on a huge iron bagua and laughed at Zhu Ganglie, then looked up at the six monks in the hands of the Mingwang and said teasingly, "If others try to rob your magical treasures, the sect will stand up for you and retaliate!"

Hearing his uncle Bagua's words, Zhu Ganglie knew that the six monks had developed a greedy desire for his Qingyang Lamp and became more cautious.

"Bagua, you exaggerate. How could we have greedy desires? We came here for the ancient barbaric ox. The ox has a connection with our Buddhist sect. Please, Bagua Daoist, let it go!"

One of the old monks with white eyebrows said to Bagua Daoist in a calm voice.