525: The True Face of Poxun

Rumor has it that the Devil King Poxun has three extremely beautiful daughters... well, it is hard to say how someone with his abstract appearance managed to produce such beautiful daughters, but these three daughters truly exist.

Their names are Aiyu, Ainian, and Aile; simply put, they are the embodiment of desire.

Back then, to prevent Shakyamuni from attaining Buddhahood, he had sent these three daughters to seduce him, intending to use desire to conquer the Buddha's firm Zen heart. But unfortunately, they failed, and they failed miserably. The Buddha did not even bother to glance at them. In the eyes of Shakyamuni, their proud figures and beautiful faces were nothing more than pink skeletons; they were not worth looking at, not even as beautiful as a blade of grass or a flower!

And using such methods to deal with Tang Ku... would also be completely ineffective!

Although he had been a monk since his past life, he was someone who had seen it all. Back then, his Junior Martial Uncle had taken him down the mountain to witness what the women in red-light districts were really like. To say nothing else, the various sexy outfits they wore alone beat these three women by several streets, not to mention the various plots in the adult movies of the 'Little Japan' era.

Basically, even if Tang Ku were just a Mortal, he would not have the slightest interest in these beauties with their somewhat Indian features.

Coupled with the fact that he had seen the Queen of the Daughters Country, a woman full of aristocratic temperament, these three vulgar things could not even enter his Dharma Eye!

As the three women rubbed against him, Tang Ku could not help but smile disdainfully and snorted coldly, 'If you don't get lost, don't blame me, the Buddha, for being ruthless!'

The three women did not understand what Tang Ku meant at all, as if they did not understand his language. They continued to entangle him with their charm techniques, and their extremely ambiguous Mental Energy surged in like a tide, as if they wanted to drown Tang Ku in it.

'Heh, this is what they call not weeping until you see the coffin...'

Tang Ku glared, and a Buddhist Lion's Roar, condensed with endless Buddha Power, suddenly erupted from his throat.

'Hum!'

Golden ripples suddenly erupted with Tang Ku at the center. The three women screamed miserably, and black liquid flowed from their seven orifices, as if it were their blood. Only then did the three sisters realize that the guy they were entangled with was far more terrifying than that compassionate Buddha. They could not help but scream, and their figures instantly disappeared without a trace.

'Hmm? Where is Poxun?'

Tang Ku frowned slightly after dealing with the three sisters. After all, these three women had wasted quite a lot of his time. The Devil King Poxun had actually disappeared without a trace in this instant.

However, Tang Ku's confusion did not last long. In the blink of an eye, the sky suddenly turned pitch black, as if dark clouds were pressing down to cover the sun. Immediately following, red lightning flashed back and forth across the sky, and the terrifying thunder was deafening.

In an instant, black mist descended, strong winds blew, and the whistling sound was like ghosts. All kinds of terrifying signs indicated that this Devil King Poxun might be about to unleash a major move!

Sure enough, the roof of the Mahavira Hall directly opposite was suddenly shattered, and a figure even larger than Poxun himself slowly floated out. It was a Buddha statue, but it was full of evil energy; it was the Yaoguang Golden Swastika Buddha that had replaced the Buddha in the Mahavira Hall.

With a rich expression and a broad body, it actually looked a bit like a Buddha statue, but the guy's body was slowly cracking, and streaks of purple light seeped out from the cracks. A body twice as large as before suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Moreover, apart from the golden bone armor that was still on his body, his face had become fierce and terrifying, with three round eyes and eight arms, floating in mid-air, clawing and scratching, looking nothing like a human form.

'Is this your true form? Hmm, the aura is indeed much stronger!'

Tang Ku suddenly sneered, 'I just don't know how much this strength has improved. It wouldn't be a silver-like pewter spear head, would it?'

Poxun said in a muffled voice, 'Monk, back then Tathagata sealed me in the Demon Realm. For nearly ten thousand years, I have been thinking about taking revenge on him every moment. Now that the Buddhist Realm is empty, as the only True Buddha I have seen recently, you can take on this hatred for him!'

'Heh, that is quite logical!'

Tang Ku curled his lips and then hooked his fingers at him, 'Then why don't you come and try!'

Hum!

An unusual fluctuation instantly enveloped Tang Ku. Tang Ku immediately felt as if his body had been restrained by something and he could not move at all.

Although it was less than a second, it was enough for the Devil King Poxun. He almost teleported to Tang Ku's side, his eight arms simultaneously turned into fists, and he smashed them onto Tang Ku with a purple halo.

The moment Tang Ku felt his body could move, he had already been hit squarely by this punch. A force that should be called Devilish Qi instantly invaded his body through all eighty-four thousand pores. At the same time, eight purple fist marks were printed directly on his skin, and large areas of ulceration appeared on his body surface instantly...

'Ugh, so painful! It has been a long time since I have felt this painful... Is this poison? Hmm, it does not count, it is just a kind of energy that my body cannot adapt to. So, this is the unique Devilish Qi of the Demon Realm!'

Tang Ku flew far away, and only then did he carefully size up Poxun. He saw him shaking his body after finishing this move, and in the blink of an eye, he had turned into a huge, strange-looking long Dragon. His whole body was covered in purple-black scales, with the same fierce face and fangs. His dragon whiskers, which were harder than steel bars, were flailing everywhere. He opened his bloody mouth and bit towards Tang Ku.

Bang!

This bite missed. Tang Ku's speed was so fast that he had already retreated backward when he sensed danger. However, he only retreated a few meters before being coiled up by the huge dragon body like a pillar. Moreover, it was like a giant python coiling around its prey, tightening more and more, leaving Tang Ku almost no room to breathe.

Swoosh!

The upper body suddenly turned back into its original appearance, while the lower body remained a Dragon's body, tightly wrapping around Tang Ku. At this moment, the ulceration area on Tang Ku's body was also becoming larger and larger, almost deep enough to see the bones, and the severe pain was constantly tormenting his nerves.

'Monk, you are very strong, but in front of me, the King of the Demon Race, you are just a nobody!' Poxun's eight arms suddenly merged into two arms. His double fists began to vibrate slightly, and the strong fluctuation made the air feel slightly scorched.

'Six Paths... Killing Reincarnation!'

The two fists opened, turned into palms, and stabbed fiercely toward Tang Ku's chest.

'Oh, is this the Law of Killing? It is rare, and I don't know if this body of mine can withstand it... Hmm, but, only a fool would take it head-on, right?'

Tang Ku, who was enduring the pain, suddenly showed a strange smile.