Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

The western border of Daxia.

Demons flew across the sky and came towards Kunlun Pass in an overwhelming manner.

A girl wearing black Lolita clothing and dark makeup was hiding in a cloud, with a pair of black wings slowly spreading out behind her.

A black demon sword condensed in Bo Ye's hand and flew towards Kunlun Pass.

boom! boom! boom!

In the sky, terrifying thunders roared down, forming a thunder magic circle that trapped the dark angel.

The dark laws flowed on the black sword in Bo Ye's hand, and he slashed fiercely at the thunder magic circle!

The thunder shattered and turned into countless arcs of light that dissipated into the void.

Amidst the shattering lightning, a divine general wearing armor and holding golden whips slowly appeared.

His eyes were like torches, his face was dignified, and he exuded a terrifying wrath of thunder!

Bo Ye raised the black sword in his hand and pointed it at the Thunder God General, demanding, "Who are you? How dare you block my way?!"

"You are just a birdman, not worthy of knowing my name." Wen Zhong said coldly.

Bo Ye's eyes turned cold and he turned into a black afterimage, rushing straight towards Wen Zhongci!

The darkness spread like ink, swallowing everything, and the day turned into night!

Wen Zhong tightly grasped the male and female whips in his hands, using the female whip to block Bo Yi's dark sword. The male whip suddenly flashed with thunder, sweeping up the terrifying power of thunder and smashing down at the dark angel!

The dark wings behind Bo Ye flashed, and he instantly turned into a black shadow to avoid Wen Zhong's counterattack.

Wen Zhong also transformed into a ray of lightning and chased after the dark angel.

The black shadow and the lightning collided violently in the void, spreading out a brilliant light, and waves of divine power spread out like ripples.

boom! ! !

A terrifying thunder sounded, and Wen Zhong whipped the dark angel hard, sending it flying.

The wings behind Bo Ye shook, and he barely managed to stabilize his body. Under the powerful impact, his arms were numb from the force of thunder.

Wen Zhong clenched the male and female whips in his hands, and with flashing lightning and thunder, he slammed towards the dark angel fiercely!

Bo Ye knew that he was no match for the Thunder God in front of him, so he instantly turned into a black shadow and escaped into the night sky with the help of the law of darkness.

"Want to escape?!"

"Shatter the darkness with thunder!!!"

boom! ! !

Wen Zhong threw the male and female whips in his hands high into the air, and they transformed into two golden dragons that kept moving around.

Wherever the golden dragon passed, brilliant golden thunder spread out, locking all the surrounding space, like golden lightning splitting the night into pieces!

The dark angel Bo Ye who had escaped into the darkness was hit by the golden thunder released by one of the golden dragons. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, with blood spurting out of his mouth!

Wen Zhong stretched out his hand and grasped one of the golden dragons, turning it into a magic whip. Thunderclouds swept across his feet and he walked towards Bo Ye.

"Thunder punishment!"

Wen Zhong raised the golden whip in his hand high and pointed it at the sky. A terrifying golden thunder directly cut through the void, like a pillar of heaven!

boom! ! !

As the golden whip in Wen Zhong's hand fell, an extremely huge golden beam of lightning slammed down towards Bo Ye!

……

A monk wearing a red cassock and a jeweled crown sat cross-legged with his hands clasped together between Kunlun Pass and Jianchen Pass.

A young man who looked ruffian and defiant spread blood-red wings behind him and landed in front of the monk.

The rebellious angel Fanni pointed at the monk and asked coldly, "You are the one called Dizang, right?"

"Amitabha, it is me." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva nodded slowly.

"Haha, I heard you once made a vow not to attain Buddhahood until hell is empty. Are you planning to go against our hell?"

The rebellious angel Fanni looked at Dizang with a defiant look and a provocative expression.

Dizang slowly stood up and said seriously, "If you don't understand Buddhism, I know a little bit about martial arts."

"Okay, I want to see what you, a bald donkey, can do!"

Fanni raised his hand and clenched it, and waves of rebellious forces spread out, forming a special force field, with sand and rocks flying everywhere, and everything began to float as if it had lost gravity.

In the rebellious force field, only Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with his hands clasped together remains as still as a mountain.

"I want to see how long you can stay!"

Fanni clenched his fists, and blood-red wings flashed behind him, and he instantly appeared behind Dizang!

Snapped!

Dizang stretched out his hand and grasped Fanni's fist, and a brilliant golden light of Buddhism spread from his body.

boom!

Dizang pulled Fanni into his arms, then slammed his palm hard on the chest, sending him flying!

The terrifying golden light of Buddhism exploded, directly collapsing Fanni's chest. His entire body was like a roadside plow, plowing a deep gully in the ground...

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

"Donor, please go back to where you came from. Before I go to hell, I will send you there first!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva slowly stretched out his hand, and countless golden lights of Buddhism gathered into an extremely huge golden palm, which smashed down fiercely at the rebellious angel!

……

tread!tread!tread!

A blonde, blue-eyed beauty with a curvy figure twisted her slender waist, smiling, and walked on the wall of Yuxu Pass with her long legs in high heels.

Wherever the beauty passes, pink bubbles are emitted, and countless erotic scenes are reflected in the pink bubbles.

This beauty is none other than Asmodeus, one of the seven lords of Satan's hell and the representative of lust.

"Come on, have fun, let's release our primitive and wild impulses."

Asmodeus walked through the walls of Yuxu Pass with an extremely seductive smile. Wherever she passed, everyone fell at her feet.

"Hey, beautiful lady, please stay."

A monk with a slightly wretched appearance and ears as high as his shoulders jumped out and blocked Asmodeus's way.

Asmodeus looked at the monk with a wretched expression in front of him with some disdain and asked coldly, "Who are you? Go away!"

The monk said with a smile, "I am Dingguang Joyful Buddha. You can also call me Long-eared Dingguang Immortal."

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

Swish!

Asmodeus directly kicked the long-eared Dingguangxian with a whip kick!

Unexpectedly, the long-eared Dingguangxian was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He grabbed the other person's slender legs and made an epic lung-throwing move!

"Hmm~"

"It's so fragrant!"

"Damn pervert!"

Asmodeus was enraged and raised his hand to blast out countless pink bubbles towards the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal.

Chang'er Dingguangxian directly inhaled all the pink bubbles into his body in one breath without any discomfort.

Asmodeus looked at the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, who was not affected at all, with a puzzled look on his face.

"How is it possible? You monks are all perverts, but you can actually resist my teasing?!"

The immortal Chang Er Ding Guang chuckled, "Hehe, I'm different from them. I rely on the joyful Zen method."

"Little beauty, come and practice dual cultivation with me."

Chang'er Dingguangxian's eyes were red, and he pressed forward with a lewd smile.