Chapter 861 Golden Suspended Island

At this moment, a purple color fell silently from the sky.

When the purple color fell a little, it was clear that it was actually an empty purple robe, like a big bird suddenly breaking into the fierce fighting field.

The flying purple robe cast a shadow on the ground, jumping wantonly, as if no one could stop it. Then it easily entered the space of the Demon Subduing Formation.

The monk Jiuheng, who was about to attack the Demon Lord's clone, moved his eyes and found the purple robe falling from the sky.

The Demon Subduing Formation itself is a high-level barrier technique launched by multiple stick monks, and all external objects cannot be easily invaded. It can be seen that the flying purple robe must not be an ordinary thing.

Suddenly, the purple robe sprayed out a large group of purple mist, making a rustling sound, and the purple mist rolled and condensed, revealing the shape of a purple lion's head.

The purple lion's angry mouth clearly did not make a sound, but it seemed that the roar of a demon beast invaded the souls of the people present.

The powerful soul-sucking power swept across the entire venue in an instant, causing the void to fluctuate.

The hundreds of stick monks who controlled the Demon Subduing Formation seemed to be struck by lightning, their bodies trembled involuntarily, and chaotic purple appeared in their eyes. In just one or two breaths, the corners of their mouths were stained red, and their faces showed pain.

Dangdang... Dangdang... More than a hundred stick monks, some of them supported the ground with the purple gold demon-subduing sticks in their hands to avoid falling, and some of the weaker ones sat directly on the ground, unable to hold the purple gold sticks in their hands.

The entire Demon Subduing Formation collapsed, and the Arhat Dharma image in the formation quickly disappeared, turning into dots of golden light and dissipating.

At this moment, the purple lion head-shaped mist in the air shrank, revealing a figure, that is, a man in a purple robe.

The purple-robed man landed steadily on the ground, everything was so casual.

The wide brim of the man's hat covered his eyes, making it difficult to see his face. But when everyone looked at the newcomer, it seemed that a pair of eyes emitted a bright soul-sucking light, which made people shudder.

"This is..." Monk Jiuheng looked at the purple-robed man who suddenly appeared, with a look of surprise on his face, "He is a member of the demon clan. The only person who can suppress more than a hundred stick monks casting magic arrays with his own strength is the terrifying guy in the human-demon war a thousand years ago."

Yaksha Cangyue and Monk Jiuku, who were fighting, punched each other, and their bodies scattered backwards.

After all, Monk Jiuheng and Monk Jiuku were at the second level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. After deliberately stabilizing their souls, they were not greatly affected by the soul-sucking technique just now.

Yaksha Cangyue walked to the purple-robed man and said respectfully, "Left Shadow Envoy greets Lord Shadow Master."

The purple-robed man nodded, "Left Shadow Envoy, you didn't disappoint me."

Yaksha Cangyue glanced at the many defeated monks around him, and thought to himself, "The strength of this Shadow Master has improved compared to before. I wonder how powerful he was at his peak."

When the Purple Blood Demon Lord, Purple Shadow Demon Lord and Purple Wind Demon Lord saw the purple-robed man, they hurried forward, knelt on one knee, and said in unison, "The Three Demon Lords of the Western Regions greet Lord Demon Lord of the Western Regions."

The purple-robed man waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry to have you imprisoned in the Golden Light Tower for a thousand years."

The three demon lords respectfully stepped back, without any arrogance.

The purple-robed man walked to the side of the clone "Monk Jiuchi" who was sitting cross-legged.

He only scanned the situation of the clone with his spiritual consciousness, and then stretched out a palm and grabbed it in the air like a tiger claw.

A golden figure suddenly appeared on the body of the clone, and the figure's shape was exactly the same as that of Jiuchi Monk.

Bang! As the golden figure collapsed, the Demon Lord's clone opened his eyes.

"Master." The Demon Lord's clone said respectfully.

The purple-robed man nodded, "

Yuan Er, you did a good job."

The Demon Lord's clone, who had taken over the body of "Jiuchi Monk", was called "Yuan Er" by the purple-robed man, the Western Region Demon Lord.

"Yuan Er has always been the most loyal believer of the Demon Lord." The Demon Lord's clone said.

The purple-robed man turned around and looked at Jiuku Monk and Jiuheng Monk.

"Two great monks, I didn't come here to fight with you today. I don't plan to kill you two. I just want to take my people away. Do you have any objections?" The purple-robed man said in a calm tone, but it was unquestionable.

Jiuku Monk and Jiuheng Monk looked at each other. At this moment, the competition between the two sides' combat power was completely at a disadvantage.

The two of them understood that if they continued to fight, without the blessing of the Demon Subduing Formation, even if they could barely protect themselves, the more than 100 stick monks would probably be wiped out.

Monk Jiuku responded: "Western Demon Lord, see you next time, I Jiuku will definitely learn from you again."

Monk Jiuheng was so angry that his teeth itched, but he didn't dare to get angry on the spot. He looked at the stick monks behind him, and then said: "Disciples of the Demon Subduing Hall, please withdraw your troops."

More than 100 stick monks retreated behind Monk Jiuheng and lined up.

"See you next time, I won't be in such a good mood, maybe someone will die." The purple-robed man said indifferently.

After that, the purple-robed man waved his sleeves and rolled out a ball of purple demonic energy, hiding Yaksha Cangyue, the three demon lords, and the Demon Lord's clone in it.

When the purple mist dissipated, the purple-robed man and his group disappeared.

In the Demon Subduing Realm, on a ground more than 100 miles away from the place where the fight just happened.

The purple-robed demon lord stood there straight, and under the purple robe was a shadow.

Behind him were the Three Demon Lords of the Western Regions, the Demon Lord's clone, as well as Yaksha Cangyue, Thousand-Faced Ghost, Qingshui Monk and Iron Corpse Madman.

The purple-robed Demon Lord said: "Everyone is here. Everyone has done a good job in this mission. I am very satisfied."

"My subordinates must be loyal to the Shadow Master." A group of shadow people said.

"Lord Demon Lord, great blessings will reach the sky." The three Demon Lords and the Demon Lord's clone said.

The purple-robed Demon Lord said: "Next, we have more important things to do."

Thousand-faced Ghost Zhang San said respectfully: "Master Shadow Master, ten miles ahead, the teleportation formation leaving the Demon-Conquering Realm is ready."

The purple-robed demon lord nodded.

A group of people flew away.

...

In the void above the Fine Iron Square, the golden vortex disappeared. Xu Yang was invited away by the big golden hand that appeared in the golden vortex.

The sky and the earth were spinning for a while, and time flew by Xu Yang's side.

"It's a space-time channel similar to the teleportation array, but much larger." Xu Yang thought in his mind.

After a while, Xu Yang felt that his feet were on the ground and he felt solid, and the scenery in front of him changed drastically.

All around him was the color of gold.

This is a golden world.

Everything you see is gold, and a golden mountain peak in the distance stands on the earth like a golden giant. At the foot of the mountain, a golden river meanders through.

Closer, the golden trees, golden flowers, even the birds on the branches and the butterflies on the flowers are all golden things.

Everything in the space is as eternal as gold, like a huge painting painted with gold powder, which is extremely shocking.

And the surface of all the scenery is filled with auspicious aura, just like the legendary Golden Buddha Kingdom.

Xu Yang glanced with his consciousness and saw that there was not a single person in a ten-mile radius. And Xu Yang could clearly feel that the Buddha's spiritual veins in his body resonated with the abundant Buddhist power contained in the void here.

"What kind of place is this? It's better than the one I've been to before.

There are some similarities in the light realm. It's just that the golden objects in the Golden Light Realm are all transformed by the power of false faith, but the golden objects here are real existences, or they are the materialization of the higher-level power of prayer and faith. "Xu Yang looked confused, "Is it the realm of creation of the Buddha? "

At this moment, a golden light appeared out of thin air in the void above Xu Yang's head.

The golden light flew and turned into a golden scroll floating down.

Xu Yang made a move with one hand, and the golden scroll fell into his hand.

When I unfolded the golden scroll, I saw several seal characters written on it, "The sky of the golden sun, the land of Buddha, the realm of creation."

Without waiting for Xu Yang to examine it carefully, the golden scroll turned into golden light spots and dissipated in the void.

"Jin Yang." Xu Yang whispered to himself and looked up.

High in the sky, a golden sun still hangs at the highest point, like a luminous golden sitting Buddha, emitting incomparably dazzling light.

"The golden sun in the sky seems to be the same as the one in the Golden Light Tower Demon-Conquering Realm, but the distance is closer, and it looks more intense and loud." Xu Yang thought for a moment, "Could it be that this is also the strange place in the Golden Light Tower? Space, just in a higher place?”

Thinking in his mind, Xu Yang activated the power of the Golden Crow Buddha Flame Spirit in his body, and the golden flames swirled behind him, revealing a pair of huge golden fire wings.

Using the Flame Spirit Fire Wings, Xu Yang's figure rushed straight into the sky.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, Xu Yang looked down, and the outline of the edge of the ground appeared in front of his eyes.

"This is actually a floating island of gold." Xu Yang whispered to himself.

If you look at it from a farther distance, this place looks like a huge "golden bowl" suspended in mid-air. Below, there is a huge floating formation composed of countless Buddhist characters holding the huge "golden bowl", emitting thousands of golden lights.

And in the void at the lower position of this huge suspended golden island is the Buddhist holy light floating in the sky that Xu Yang saw on the first, second and third floors of the Demon-Conquering Realm before.

Rays of golden, parallel holy light shed little bits of golden brilliance, and the holy energy curled up, imprisoning the world below.

At this moment, a group of golden ripples suddenly appeared in the void opposite Xu Yang. The ripples swirled and buzzed, and dozens of golden birds rushed out from it.

Dozens of golden birds, all three feet in size, with sharp beaks and sharp claws, like an array of golden flying swords, rushed towards Xu Yang's location.

"Not good." Xu Yang clearly felt the pressure brought by the golden bird. The golden fire wings spread out from behind and flew downwards.

The speed of those golden flying birds is extremely fast, and seems to be faster than Xu Yang's flying escape technique.

At the moment when the sharp beaks of those golden birds were about to pierce Xu Yang's body.

Xu Yang made a seal with his hands, and with a bang, a ball of purple lightning exploded behind his back.

The golden bird passed through the position where Xu Yang was just now, with wisps of purple arcs in its mouth.

A hundred feet away, a ball of purple electricity exploded, and Xu Yang's true form appeared.

Without stopping for a moment, the golden fire wings flew behind Xu Yang, and his body drew an arc of golden flames in the sky.

Xu Yang fell back to the ground, closed the fire wings behind his back, and breathed heavily.

"Those golden birds are so powerful." Xu Yang said with lingering fear as he looked up at the vaguely hovering figure of the golden birds in the sky above his head.

"It seems that the use of flying escape techniques is prohibited at high altitudes here. It should be one of the restrictions here."

Xu Yang looked around and saw a huge golden mountain reaching into the sky in one direction.

"Go there and have a look, maybe there will be great blessings."

After that, Xu Yang headed towards the huge golden mountain.