Chapter 500 A Hand of the Immortal Buddha

"Not a small gain, right?"

The little old man glanced at Wu Chong's bulging package, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes. He also wanted to fight Qiu Feng before, but unfortunately he was blocked by these black men from the Demon Slayer Division.

"Right now, the National Prefect's Office is in crisis, and it's the time when our generation is trying to turn the tide. How can we talk about personal gains and losses at such a critical juncture?" Wu Chong righteously despised the little old man, and in the process, he tightened the baggage he had just looted. .

There are so many things that I can’t even fit them into one mouthful.

The little old man looked over with contempt, especially when he saw the more than twenty demon fruits in the bag, this emotion became even stronger.

"Everyone, follow me to get rid of this big monster!"

The people from the Demon Slayer Department would not wait for them to chat. When they discovered Wu Chong, a group of people quickly gathered around him. Especially the leader who had a grudge against Wu Chong took the lead.

After he failed to capture Wu Chong, he was educated in the Black Tower and couldn't think clearly for a long time. Now that he had the opportunity, he naturally wanted to kill the demon.

Wu Chong glanced at this guy and his figure flashed.

The master of the Demon Slayer Department who had just rushed out felt his eyes blurred. The next moment, a big hand pinched his forehead, and with great force, he smashed his head to the ground.

Bang!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the beaten master of the Demon Slayer Department widened his eyes with disbelief on his face. Before he could get up, he stepped on him again.

"So strong"

After the sound of bones cracking, the master of the Demon Slayer Division who led the charge died on the spot.

All this happened in a flash of lightning. After the leader was eliminated, the other masters attacked and cut him down. Wu Chong is not used to it either. He has nearly 800 years of demon power now, combined with his own combat power, he can crush the demon to death standing in front of him, let alone these ordinary demon exterminators.

After a while.

The master of the Demon Slayer Department lay on the ground, Wu Chong packed up his package and went out without looking back.

The great masters in the sky didn't know how far they had fought, and they had to run away before the national master came back. The little old man watching the excitement was stunned for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he only saw Wu Chong's back.

Boss!

No wonder he has the confidence to practice his deceptive trick of pretending to be a ghost. With this strength, he is probably infinitely close to the threshold of a thousand-year-old demon. Looking at the back of the big herring, he seemed to see a rising peerless demon king.

"Brother Wu, wait, wait for me."

The little old man who understood clearly decisively abandoned the retirement home of the Imperial Master's Mansion and followed him quickly.

While Master Wu was running away with his money, a young man with a pockmarked face walked out of his hometown in the human village.

"I finally transformed. Those guys who followed me must still be wearing armor and fur." ​​The young man looked back at the village behind him and thought confidently.

This young man was the first Dragon King to enter the Demon God's Tomb!

As a master who has entered this place once, the Dragon King has already made a plan. Before others could figure out the basic rules of the demon world, he had successfully transformed into human society. With the first mover advantage, he is sure to defeat all his competitors.

"One step faster, each step faster. When I inherit the devil's will, none of you outsiders can survive."

Full of confidence, the Dragon King entered the city and began to explore the ways of human cultivation in this world. What he didn't know was that in the capital of the Chen Dynasty, which was not far away from him, there was already such a bold guy who had finished his job and ran away.

When Wu Chong and the little old man fled to the edge of the city and were about to leave the city, several masters fighting there finally made some movement. The Imperial Master completely let go of his body, and under the influence of thousands of years of demonic power, a huge python appeared that could cover the sky and the sun. This was even more exaggerated than the first form.

What's even more astonishing is the demonic mist above its head. There are thousands of innocent souls roaring in the mist. These are ordinary people who have indirectly died tragically because of the national division's devouring the country's fortunes in recent years. The old green-skinned turtle once told Wu Chong that "pretending to be a ghost" has serious side effects. Wu Chong has also experienced this side effect, but compared to the national master, his side effects are like drizzle.

This is the true peerless demon, the unparalleled giant.

Amidst the roar, Wu Chong saw the ancestor of the royal family being torn into pieces by the national master's tail. The formation arranged by the ascetic was also broken into pieces, and the Zen staff was also broken. The remaining two people were also dead and crippled. Generations of preparations and advance planning were all shattered to pieces in the face of the absolute strength of the national master.

fierce!

Bad luck! !

This Imperial Master was so cruel that Master Wu felt pressure when he thought of digging into the Imperial Master's treasure trove. With his current body of a big herring, he basically has no problem dealing with monsters that are less than a thousand years old. Human monks are basically no match for him in the second step.

But when the opponent was the National Master, a demon king who had lived through two dynasties and lived for more than a thousand years, there were some things that were not enough.

So after understanding this, he ran faster.

Just when everyone thought the overall situation was decided, the demonic cloud above was suddenly torn apart. A beam of light falls from the world behind the clouds. Amid everyone's awed gazes, a hand stretched out from above. The Imperial Master below sensed the danger and struggled desperately.

"The evil beast still refuses to obey the law."

A voice resounded throughout the world like a bell. After this voice, the evil spirit on the extremely ferocious Imperial Master suddenly weakened, and the struggling snake body was pressed down by the big hand.

I saw a big hand pressing and grabbing.

This unparalleled demon king, who had caused harm to the human world for nearly a thousand years, was captured and brought back like this.

After a long time, the clouds cleared.

The capital calmed down, and among the ruins, all the humans participating in the battle let out excited shouts.

They won!

"Immortal Buddha?"

Wu Chong and the little old man were hiding tightly in an inconspicuous corner. The evil spirit on their bodies was completely gone. They were as calm as they wanted. Although they knew that the bosses in the upper world would not be interested in them, there was no guarantee that they would not be fooled by rabbits. For the sake of their own lives, both guys were very cowardly.

Sure enough, you can't be too high-profile when you act like a monster, otherwise the bosses above will take action without shame.

This may also involve a dispute at a higher level. In the past, when the Imperial Master was causing trouble in the world, no one from above took care of it, but now they suddenly intervene, and the meaning is obvious.

The demon clan in the upper realm may not be able to protect it.

Compared to the little old man, Wu Chong saw more. The little old man is a local monster and all he sees is strength. But what Wu Chong saw was different. He was also a strong man at that level in the Great World of the First Demon. Judging from the power fluctuation of the brief shot just now, the owner of this hand was no weaker than the White River God.

But He has his own consciousness!