Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Everyone looked at the Demon Lord, whose aura was rising rapidly, with solemn expressions, and slowly surrounded him.

Only Daoxuan stayed where he was. When Chen Yuan wanted to step forward, a subtle voice suddenly reached his ears: "Fellow Daoist Chen, please stay..."

Chen Yuan's heart moved, he stopped, turned to look at Daoxuan, and said in a voice transmission: "Daoyou, what else do you want?"

Daoxuan shook his head slightly and looked at the Demon Lord. His gray and withered face was solemn and he said nothing.

Chen Yuan frowned slightly, feeling somewhat puzzled, but he did not ask any further questions. He just stayed beside Daoxuan and watched the situation develop.

Yan Zhang, Long Pokong, Sect Master Hong, and Sect Master Wei have dealt with all the level ten monsters and came to the Demon Lord.

Sect Leader Wei shouted, "Stop talking nonsense and show us your true colors! You have killed so many of our fellow Taoists. Today we will eliminate this evil head of yours and comfort the souls of all of you Taoists in heaven!"

The Demon Lord sneered: "Just you? I gave you a chance, but you didn't seize it. You'd better offer your Nascent Soul obediently!"

After saying that, he raised his hands, opened his mouth and uttered a strange syllable. The evil energy around him surged in, gathered between his hands, and condensed into a ball.

The Demon Lord bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the demonic energy and stained it with a layer of blood.

Yan Zhang narrowed his eyes: "Hurry up and kill this beast!"

Before he finished speaking, he summoned thirty-six blood spirits, which pounced on the Demon Lord, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

Long Po Long also sacrificed the Nine Dragon Magic Seal, Sect Master Hong drove the flying silver zombie, Sect Master Wei summoned the white crane spirit beast, and the four great monks attacked together, with a power that almost made the sky collapse and the earth split.

The Demon Lord simply smiled slightly, divided the demonic energy in his hand into a dozen strands, and with a wave of his hand, flew towards the dozen or so surviving monsters.

The bloody dark demonic energy was injected into the bodies of these monsters, causing them to let out terrifying roars. Their scales and skin cracked, revealing blood-red tendons that were twisted and intertwined together. Their muscles swelled like hills, their bodies grew rapidly, and their aura also increased dramatically.

They roared wildly and rushed towards the remaining dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators with terrifying momentum.

Everyone was shocked. They had already been frightened by the killing of the Demon Lord and the monsters, but with the great monks by their side, they still mustered up the remaining courage and went forward to meet the enemy.

But they soon fell into a disadvantage. The strength of these monsters all increased greatly, and they were able to suppress Nascent Soul cultivators of the same level.

Everyone became in a miserable state, and only a few people like Master Shen, Young Master Tang Jiu, who were extremely powerful among the cultivators of the same level, were able to barely hold their own.

Someone immediately called for help, but the four great monks had already started fighting with the Demon Lord and had no time to respond.

There is a world of difference between a great cultivator and a cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage. After the Demon Lord realm is upgraded, the strength also increases dramatically, and it can even be said that he is reborn.

After he forcibly increased the monster's strength, he took on the attacks of four great monks, and it was only with some difficulty.

Although those thirty-six blood spirits are immortal, the Demon Lord is even better. His endless demonic energy can repair his body and heal his injuries. Even if the blood river above Yan Zhang's head dries up, it will not be able to consume the Demon Lord.

The Nine Dragon Magic Seal is extremely powerful and has the power to seal a place. It is an extremely rare magic weapon in Donghua Continent, but it cannot restrain the Demon Lord.

In the Demon Realm, he came and went freely, making the Nine Dragon Demon Seal look clumsy.

The flying silver zombie and the white crane spirit beast were unable to break the demonic armor on the Demon Lord and were almost hit by the giant axe.

This kind of spirit beast corpse refining with a single method is very effective when dealing with cultivators of the same level, but the Demon Lord can no longer use common sense to speculate and can only barely play a restraining role.

The Demon Lord fought against four people alone and was not at a disadvantage at all, which surprised everyone.

However, it would be difficult for him to win for the time being. After all, this body had just broken through the bottleneck of the late stage. Facing four opponents of the same level, it was already difficult to fight against them. It would be wishful thinking to want a quick victory.

But the Demon Lord was not in a hurry. This was the deepest part of the Demon Realm. He could come and go freely. He had demonic energy to recover from his injuries, so he was naturally invincible. As long as he could drag on, he would surely win.

At this time, two cultivators in the early Nascent Soul stage had been severely injured by the monsters that suddenly gained strength, and were on the verge of collapse.

Sect Leader Shen controlled the flying sword and pierced through the body of a ninth-level monster. The monster roared wildly and condensed its demonic energy. Its injuries were healed in an instant, and it even became more ferocious.

Everyone was horrified. Suddenly, someone turned to look at Chen Yuan and shouted, "Daoyou Chen, help me!"

The others also came to their senses and asked for help. However, Master Tang Jiu and Sect Leader Shen, who had the best relationship with Chen Yuan, did not say a word, but just gritted their teeth and held on.

Chen Yuan's expression became serious and he rushed forward immediately.

He had some concerns about dealing with the Demon Lord, but dealing with these monsters was no problem at all.

At this moment, Daoxuan's voice came into his ears again: "Daoyou Chen, please accept this..."

Chen Yuan turned his head, Daoxuan slowly flew to his side, took out something and put it into his hand.

Chen Yuan looked down, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Daoxuan's voice continued to ring in his ears. Chen Yuan's expression changed and became more and more solemn.

He put the item into his body and nodded heavily: "Thank you for the gift, fellow Taoist. I know what to do now."

Chen Yuan flapped his wings and flew towards the nearest Nascent Soul cultivator. This person was of mediocre strength and was in great danger under the attacks of the monsters.

Most of the surviving monks are of this type. Those with extraordinary strength are more likely to be targeted by the Demon Lord.

The enemy against this person was a tiger-shaped monster, but it had two horns on its head, similar to a goat, which was very strange.

When the monster saw Chen Yuan rushing towards him, it roared and rushed forward.

Chen Yuan easily came within ten feet of the monster and activated the Zhuyan True Fire to burn the monster's soul.

But the monster didn't change at all, it just became more manic and still rushed towards Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan frowned, covered his hands with dark light, and rushed forward. His fist was as strong as a knife, cutting off the monster's head.

"I will never forget your life-saving grace, fellow Daoist!" The rescued Nascent Soul cultivator was very grateful to Chen Yuan and bowed to him with his fists clasped.

"Fellow Daoist, please be careful. I still have to help other fellow Daoists." Chen Yuan returned the salute and flew towards another monster.

He continued to activate the Zhuyan True Fire, but it was still ineffective. This was another level nine monster, huge in size and difficult to deal with. He simply controlled Chongxuan Peak to fall down and only then was he able to solve the problem.

Chen Yuan frowned, he had discovered the clues, these monsters were already filled with violent killing intent, Zhu Yan's true fire would only make them more violent. He swept over the remaining dozen monsters, wanting to kill them one by one, which would take a lot of effort.

But now the four great monks are fighting with the Demon Lord, Chu Xiao and Gu Zu are also facing each other again, and only he has the ability to save everyone.

The cries for help from the crowd became more urgent, but Chen Yuan remembered the treasure that Gu Zu had given him and the words he had said to him. He made up his mind and suddenly flapped his wings, folded his body, and rushed towards the battle group of four great monks and the Demon Lord.

When everyone saw this, they were shocked. They were about to die at the hands of the monster, but Chen Yuan actually abandoned them.

The four great monks frowned when they saw this scene. Among those surviving Nascent Soul monks were elders from various sects.

Most of the Nascent Soul elders from various sects who entered the Demon Realm died at the hands of the Demon Lord, and the few remaining ones must not be allowed to suffer any loss.

Sect Leader Hong said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Chen, we can still hold on. Please help our fellow Daoists first, and it won't be too late to come and help us later!"

Long Pokong was even more merciless: "This beast is fierce, Fellow Daoist Chen is no match for him, don't be impulsive!"

Even if the four great monks joined forces, they were unable to defeat the Demon Lord after he broke through the bottleneck. Even if Chen Yuan joined the battle, what role would he play?

Long Pokong admitted that Chen Yuan, with his cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul stage, was able to compete with the Demon Lord in the middle Nascent Soul stage, and could easily defeat a level nine monster. His strength was extraordinary.

But a great cultivator is a great cultivator. Even if Chen Yuan has mastered the art of teleportation and has that strange white spiritual fire that seems to be related to Zhu Yan's true spirit, he is no match for the Demon Lord, and should not get involved in their fight with the Demon Lord.

But Chen Yuan ignored Long Pokong's words and still came to the crowd.

Long Pokong frowned, his expression turned cold, but Chen Yuan's voice as thin as a mosquito came to his ears: "I will entangle this beast later, and the four Taoist friends will wait for the opportunity to attack."

After saying that, before anyone could object, Chen Yuan flapped his wings and teleported in front of the Demon Lord. He punched like a knife and pointed his finger. Chongxuan Peak moved to the top of the two men and dropped down with a bang!
The four of them no longer cared about anything else and immediately used their magical powers to support Chen Yuan.

Seeing Chen Yuan attacking on his own initiative, the Demon Lord sneered and said, "Since you are seeking your own death and are offering yourself to me, I will grant your wish."

He did not dodge or evade, but suddenly uttered a strange syllable. The devil tattoo on his chest glowed slightly, and demonic energy surged around him. Chen Yuan felt his body suddenly sink, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, and he could hardly move.

Not only that, in Chen Yuan's keen perception, the space around him became solidified, and the teleportation technique that he relied on to save his life in front of the Demon Lord was ineffective!

Chongxuan Peak was also held up by the evil spirit and could no longer be brought down.

After the Demon Lord's cultivation level is improved, he can not only use the demonic energy to repair his own injuries, but also rely on the demonic energy to display all kinds of incredible magical powers.

He opened his mouth and uttered a strange syllable, then bit his tongue and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. The demonic energy surging from all around was covered with a layer of blood, dyeing the whole world red, and it actually passed directly through the Void Escape Robe and poured into Chen Yuan's body.

The devil tattoo on the devil's chest was slightly dimmed, but he didn't care. He laughed and raised his hand to grab Chen Yuan: "The devil energy has entered your body. I want to see what you can do!"

This attack consumed a lot of his energy, but if he wanted to capture Chen Yuan alive and take away his body, filling his body with demonic energy was the best option.

But although Chen Yuan was in a desperate situation, he did not panic at all. He looked calm and took out a bead.

This is an amber bead, about the size of a walnut, round and flawless, emitting a soft light.

When the four great monks saw the bead, their impatience, dissatisfaction, and anger disappeared in an instant, and they became calm again. After a moment, they suddenly woke up, were shocked, and immediately looked away.

This inconspicuous bead could actually make them lose their minds!
When the Demon Lord saw the amber bead, his expression changed drastically: "Sarira!"

Chen Yuan raised his hands and made hand gestures, uttering six strange syllables: "Om Mani Padme Hum!"

The amber beads shattered silently, emitting a golden light that was neither bright nor dark. It fell on the Demon Lord and condensed into golden lotuses, which slowly sank into the Demon Lord's body. A Zen sound rang out in the air.

The Demon Lord held his head with both hands, howling in pain with a ferocious expression.

"My fellow Taoists, why don't you take action now? When are you going to do it?" Chen Yuan shouted loudly and retreated instead of advancing.

The Buddha's light fell on him, and the evil energy that surged into his body melted away like a pile of snow under the scorching sun.

Chen Yuan felt warm all over, his body slowly strengthened in the Buddha's light, and bursts of Zen sounds rang out in his heart, just like the Buddha preaching or the Bodhisattva delivering the sutras, making people involuntarily develop a heart of conversion.

Chen Yuan's eyes were dull, but a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked compassionate, as if he had gained enlightenment.

At this moment, in his soul space, the jade disk engraved with the "Nine Transformations of the True Spirit" technique suddenly emitted thousands of rays of light, driving away all the Buddha's light.

Chen Yuan's mind suddenly became clear again, his eyes were filled with horror, and he retreated violently, avoiding the Buddha's light.

This relic is so strange and even has the power to bewitch people. If it weren't for the help of the jade disc, he might have converted to Buddhism by now.

Under the shining Buddha's light, the Demon Lord's entire body turned light gold, which was somewhat similar to the golden body that physical cultivators dreamed of, but was much dimmer.

The demon tattoo on his chest was also stained with a layer of light gold, and he showed the same painful expression as the Demon Lord.

After a brief moment of unconsciousness, the four great monks immediately realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and immediately used their magic weapons and supernatural powers to attack the Demon Lord at the cost of their true energy.

But the Demon Lord still had some rationality left. This relic was very old and had not been properly preserved, and the Buddha's light contained in it had mostly dissipated.

He hurriedly used the teleportation technique to avoid the attacks of the four great monks.

But at this moment, a shrill voice suddenly came out of his mouth: "If you want to take over Mo's body, then die together!"

This was Mo Daoyu's voice. After he was possessed by the Demon Lord, his soul did not completely dissipate, but was suppressed by the Demon Lord.

After all, the Demon Lord was just a remnant soul and time was pressing, so he simply suppressed Mo Daoyu's soul and prepared to eliminate the hidden danger after dealing with the others.

But Chen Yuan suddenly took out the relic, and the Buddha's light shone, awakening Mo Daoyu's soul. At this critical moment, the Demon Lord's teleportation technique became ineffective.

boom!
The Nine Dragon Demon Seal fell, and the Demon Lord hastily raised his hands to block it. With a snap, his arms broke and his body fell like a meteor.

Demonic energy surged in and repaired the Demon Lord's arms, but the remaining Buddha light on his body dispelled all the demonic energy.

The thirty-six blood spirits pounced on the Demon Lord, strangely merged into his body, devouring his flesh and blood. His originally strong body immediately became shriveled.

But under the shining of Buddha's light, the thirty-six blood spirits also dissipated one after another. Yan Zhang spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his vitality was greatly damaged. (End of this chapter)