Slaying Gods: Ancestral Witch Agent, Starting with the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique

Bo Ye's wings flapped behind her, barely managing to steady herself. The powerful impact of the clash left her arms numb from the shock of the lightning.

Wen Zhong gripped the twin whips in his hands, which crackled with lightning and thunder, and slammed them down fiercely at the Dark Angel!

Knowing he was no match for the Thor before him, Bo Ye instantly transformed into a black shadow and used the laws of darkness to escape into the night sky.

"Want to escape?!"

"Shatter the darkness with thunder!!!"

boom!!!

Wen Zhong tossed the twin whips in his hands high into the air, where they transformed into two golden dragons that roamed continuously.

Wherever the golden dragon passed, it unleashed dazzling golden lightning, locking down the surrounding space, just as golden lightning bolts shattered the night!

Bo Ye, the dark angel who had vanished into the night, was struck by golden lightning released by one of the golden dragons. She was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, spitting out blood!

Wen Zhong reached out and grasped one of the golden dragons, which transformed into a divine whip. Thunderclouds rippled beneath his feet as he walked toward Bo Yi.

"Lightning Punishment!"

Wen Zhong raised his golden whip high and pointed it at the sky. A terrifying golden lightning bolt ripped through the void, like a pillar of heaven!

boom!!!

As Wen Zhong's golden whip fell, an enormous golden lightning pillar slammed down on Bo Ye!

……

A monk dressed in a red kasaya and wearing a jeweled crown sat cross-legged between Kunlun Pass and Jianchen Pass, his hands clasped together.

A seemingly unruly and arrogant young man unfurled blood-red wings and landed in front of the monk.

The rebellious angel Fani pointed at the monk and asked coldly, "So you're called Ksitigarbha?"

“Amitabha, it is indeed this humble monk.” Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva nodded slowly.

"Heh, I heard you once made a grand vow that you would not become a Buddha until hell is empty. Are you going to go against hell?"

The rebellious angel Fani looked at Ksitigarbha with an arrogant and defiant expression.

Ksitigarbha slowly rose and said earnestly, "If you do not understand Buddhist teachings, this humble monk also knows a little about martial arts."

"Alright, I'd like to see what you're capable of, you bald monk!"

Fan Ni raised his hand and clenched it, unleashing waves of rebellious power that formed a unique force field. Sand and stones flew, and everything began to float as if it had lost gravity.

Within the rebellious force field, only Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, with his hands clasped in prayer, remained unmoved like a mountain.

"I'd like to see how long you can stay!"

Fan Ni clenched his fist, and with a flash of blood-red wings behind him, he instantly appeared behind Jizang!

Snapped!

Ksitigarbha reached out and grasped Fan Ni's fist, his body radiating brilliant golden Buddhist light.

boom!

Ksitigarbha pulled Fan Ni into his arms, then slammed a palm into his chest, sending him flying!

A terrifying burst of golden Buddhist light exploded, directly crushing the nun's chest, leaving him like a roadside figure, carving a deep furrow in the ground...

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

"Go back to where you came from, benefactor. Before this humble monk enters hell, I will send you down first!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva slowly reached out his hand, and countless golden rays of Buddhist light converged into an enormous golden divine palm, which slammed down fiercely towards the rebellious angel!

……

tread!tread!tread!

A blonde, blue-eyed beauty with a curvaceous figure swayed her slender waist, her eyes smiling, and her long, beautiful legs clad in high heels as she walked on the city wall of Yuxu Pass.

Wherever the beautiful woman passed, pink bubbles were released, and countless erotic scenes were reflected in the pink bubbles.

This beautiful woman is none other than Asmodeus, one of the seven rulers of Satan's hell, representing lust.

"Come on, let's have some fun and unleash our primal and wild impulses!"

With an alluring smile, Asmodeus strolled through the walls of Yuxu Pass, and wherever she went, everyone fell at her feet.

"Hey, beautiful lady, please wait a moment."

A monk with a somewhat sleazy appearance and shoulder-length ears jumped out and blocked Asmodeus's path.

Asmodeus looked at the lewd-looking monk in front of him with disdain and asked coldly, "Who are you? Get lost!"

The monk said with a smile, "I am the Buddha of Dipankara, you can also call me by another name, the Immortal of Dipankara with Long Ears."

Asmodeus said with a look of disgust, "I don't care what you like or dislike, whether you're naked or not, get out of my way!"

Swish!

Asmodeus delivered a powerful whip kick directly to Long-Eared Lightbringer!

Unexpectedly, the Long-Eared Immortal was quick-witted and grabbed the other party's long, beautiful leg, delivering an epic lung attack!

"Hmm~"

"It's so fragrant!"

"You pervert!"

Enraged, Asmodeus raised his hand and unleashed countless pink bubbles at the Long-Eared Light Fairy.

Long-eared Dingguangxian inhaled all the pink bubbles into her body in one gulp without experiencing any discomfort.

Asmodeus looked at the unaffected Long-Eared Light Fairy with a puzzled expression.

"How is that possible? You monks are all lecherous devils, how could you resist my arousing desires?!"

Long-eared Dingguang Xian chuckled, "Hehe, I'm different from them. I rely on the Joyful Zen Dharma."

"Little beauty, come and cultivate with me."

With red eyes and a lewd smile, Chang Er Ding Guangxian pressed closer step by step.

Chapter 638 Foodie

In the mist, a slightly plump figure carrying a burlap sack sneaked in furtively.

Mammon, one of the seven rulers of hell, represents greed.

The sack on Mammon's back was bulging with treasures he had collected from all over the world.

Things like the Heart of Africa, the Golden Gazelle, and the Jeweled Crown...

Suddenly, a gleaming gold coin appeared before him, making his eyes light up with its brilliance.

Mammon said excitedly, "Everyone says that the Great Xia is full of gold. I didn't believe it before I came here, but now I really do!"

"I love Great Xia!!!"

Mammon excitedly lunged at the gold coin!

Snapped!

The gold coin suddenly dodged backward, and Mammon fell face-first to the ground, missing his target completely...

"Mine! Mine! All mine!!!"

"Gold and copper coins, don't run away!"

Mammon leaped forward and continued his charge towards the gold and bronze coins!

The gold and copper coins retreated again, luring Mammon, who had missed his target, to fall heavily to the ground!

Above the clouds, Zhao Gongming, sitting on the back of the Black Tiger, was using hand seals to control the gold and copper coins, treating Mammon as a trivial matter.

"Hahaha, this idiot got tricked by me again and fell flat on his face!"

Zhao Gongming patted Xuanhu's buttocks and laughed heartily.

Xuanhu said speechlessly, "Master, you are supposed to be a True Monarch of the Mystic Altar, can you please stop being so childish?"

"Also, pat your own thigh, not my butt!"

After being tricked by Zhao Gongming several times, Mammon finally realized that something was wrong.

"Who is it?!"

Mammon, carrying a sack on his back, hands on his hips, panting heavily, loudly questioned.

Zhao Gongming, riding a black tiger, appeared before Mammon at a leisurely pace.

The God of Wealth reached out and the gold coin landed in his palm.

Zhao Gongming looked at Mammon and asked with a smile, "Is it fun?"

Mammon gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to play me!"

Zhao Gongming summoned an iron whip with a flick of his wrist and said to Mammon, "What's wrong with me toying with someone as greedy as you?"

Mammon pulled a golden spear from the sack, unleashing terrifying divine power, and thrust it fiercely at Zhao Gongming!

Zhao Gongming gripped his iron whip tightly and smashed the golden spear away with a fierce lash.

The golden spear flew backward, then automatically flew back and launched an attack on Zhao Gongming.

Mammon then pulled a divine sword radiating rainbow light from the sack and shot it toward Zhao Gongming.

The two divine weapons automatically launched an attack on Zhao Gongming. With his divine whip, the God of Wealth fought back and forth against the two weapons, holding his own against them.

Zhao Gong, riding on the black tiger, was clearly in complete control. He smiled and looked at Mammon, saying, "What other treasures do you have? Bring them out."

Ma Doraemon Door once again pulled out seven or eight divine artifacts of the main god level from the sack and attacked Zhao Gongming from all directions.

Faced with the siege of ten main god-level artifacts, the God of Wealth was clearly annoyed and directly flicked out a golden light from his sleeve!

Click!Click!Click!

Two golden dragons danced in the air, transforming into a pair of sharp scissors. With a few snips, they cut all ten divine artifacts flying in the sky!

Seeing his treasured possessions, which he had kept for many years, cut into a pile of scrap metal by the Golden Dragon Scissors, Mammon's legs went weak and he knelt on the ground.