And at this moment, it is located in a wasteland outside the Dali Dynasty in Yanzhou in the west.

The Demon Saint of the Demon Clan, with wings on his back and golden armor all over his body, was holding a wind and thunder spear, constantly resisting the fierce attack of a shirtless middle-aged monk.

From the point of view of cultivation, the Golden Armor Demon Saint was obviously inferior to the middle-aged monk who attacked, and I saw that he kept raising the head of the gun and shooting out purple thunderbolts, trying to block the amber-like Buddha light at the monk's fist, but he was always hindered.

Boom!!

The fist and the spear clashed again, and a terrifying sound of energy fluctuations erupted, and the turbulent sound rippled for hundreds of miles, constantly whirling, condensing but not dispersing.

Seeing that the sharp Jin Rui Qi of his spear shadow was once again scattered by this monk's punch, the originally cold face of the Golden Armor Demon Saint finally began to rise with anger uncontrollably.

The Luofu Realm was upgraded to the Middle Thousand Worlds, and it was when the world began to fluctuate and was the most unstable, it happened that there were some big demons in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, and they accidentally discovered this spatial gap leading to the Luofu Realm.

In the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, because of the various demon saints fighting each other, the cultivation resources were constantly consumed, and the world was on the verge of exhaustion, and when they discovered the entrance to this new world, this group of demons immediately became ecstatic.

This is because in every new world, there are many extremely precious cultivation resources.

Whether it is aura, spiritual materials, or something that the Ten Thousand Demon Realm itself does not have, it is possible to be born from it.

Under the command of the demon gods at the top of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, the two great sages of the demon clan, Peng Demon King and Jiao Demon King, after a long time of planning, successfully sent a trace of divine will from the small gap.

It was this divine will that made Tiger Qiang and Eagle Cloud, the two native demons of the Luofu Realm.

With the help of these two local demon clans of the Luofu Realm that they had personally ignited, the gap between the two realms that was about to disappear gradually became stable and turned into a fixed passage that could travel between the two realms.

The passage was pulled by the aura, and it became more and more stable, and it was already able to support the powerhouses of the demon saint and the primordial god level to shuttle between each other, so the demon god of the demon clan immediately gave an order and sent the two demon saints of Peng Demon King and Jiao Demon King to lead a small group of demon clans to come to the Luofu realm to explore the way.

Therefore, there was a scene of the Peng Demon King and the fifth-order Vajra Realm Buddha cultivator of this Praruo Temple fighting each other.

Peng Demon King was frustrated again and again, from beginning to end by the monk pressed and beaten, a belly of anger did not even have a trace of vent, at this time finally could not bear it, the spear flicked, the monk again punched the force of the collapse, Yang Tian roared, the original human body instantly swelled, becoming bigger and bigger, but in an instant, it became a hundreds of zhang long, the whole body with bright golden wings of the demon Peng.

This Dapeng stared at a pair of eyes as huge as a human body, constantly hovering in this gray sky, and surrounded by it in the middle, it was the elder of the Prajna Temple Sutra Pavilion who put his palms together and refined the golden body without leakage, Master Huiming.

Dapeng's eyes were fierce, and his humanized pupils revealed the ferocity that wanted to devour everything, and it just looked at the small Huiming monk in front of him, and opened his mouth to let out a howl that belonged to the demon class:

"Stinky bald ass! This king doesn't care about you in general, you don't want to make an inch! ”

"While it's too late, don't give this king a quick retreat, otherwise wait for my demon clan demon god to come, which is the day you bald donkey will die!"

This sound sounded like the roar of a huge golden peng, and the rich demonic energy in it almost condensed into substance, staining the void black and the grass and trees cold.

When this huge hiss fell into the ears of the Huiming monk, the monk did not change his expression, his face was still expressionless, but the movements in his hands that changed after that made the huge Jinpeng demon eyes immediately shrink, and even the wings trembled.

Master Huiming raised his palm, and after silently reciting the Buddha's name, his eyes instantly sharpened, and a golden light cast the Arhat Dharma appeared from behind him, and in terms of power, he was not inferior to the Peng Demon King who turned into a huge golden peng!

When there is peace, the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows and looks at the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the people in the world with compassion.

And in troubled times, when there is King Kong's angry eyes, with fierce and unbridled courage, subdue the demons of the Quartet, and keep the world peaceful!

"Little demon, do you think that if you show your true form, you can be unscrupulous in my human territory?"

"Let's look at the poor monk today, how to bring the power of Vajra Buddha to subdue your evil obstacle!"

The palms are together, and the shape of the monk is in harmony with the Dharma, just like the gods and Buddhas in the world, majestic and dignified, which makes people admire.

"It's not easy to practice, but since you have a bad intention, then you can't be left behind!"

Killing is to protect life, and cutting karma is not killing people!

Kill all the sins of the world, even if you are burdened with killing karma, as long as the spiritual platform in your heart is quiet and clear, then what's the matter!

The Arhat Dharma Body raised his arm and manifested his true body in front of him, and the Peng Demon King, who was about to escape, slapped it with one palm!

The dragon is like a seal!

The practice of the Prajna Temple, one of the six seals, takes the dragon elephant as the name, implying that its attack power is fierce, enough to compete with the real dragon!

A palm was struck, and the surging mana turned into a real dragon phantom, adding three points of power to the palm power again, and the speed was not slow, even if the Peng Demon King rushed out of a few miles away in a breath, this palm print was getting closer and closer, and even attracted all the aura in the Luofu world!

As the palm print got closer and closer, the momentum emanating from it became stronger and stronger, and in the end, the real dragon phantom turned from the illusion in the palm into a substance, only to hear a dragon roar that seemed to fall from the nine heavens, and the dragon elephant magic seal played by Hui Ming hit the demon body of the Peng Demon King!

Seeing the slap coming, the emperor's vast boundless palm print, and the head of the Peng Demon King was solemn.

The reason why the Peng Demon King spoke just now and threatened Huiming was because he had no bottom in his heart against this monk from the Panruo Temple.

As one of the four demon gods in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, the descendants of the Jinpeng Demon God, the Peng Demon King was born to inherit the talent of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, its strength is comparable to that of Jiaolong, and its law is comparable to that of the Sky Fox.

This time he was entrusted with a heavy task, and the Jiao Demon King came to explore the Luofu Realm, and the Peng Demon King, who was originally full of ambition, was heavily frustrated in the first battle.

This human race monk, whether it is from the point of view of refining the body or practicing qi, it seems that they are all a step higher than it, and they are pressed and beaten from beginning to end, so that the Peng Demon King's full belly of divine power cannot be displayed, and it is really extremely aggrieved.

However, it is impossible to hide any longer.

Looking at the dazzling golden light, which seemed to be able to contain everything, the Peng Demon King gritted his teeth in his mouth.

If this palm print is confirmed, with its ability, it will definitely be hit hard, and it may even die here!

You have to resist it!

Scold! Scold! Scold!

The sound of wings standing upside down sounded, and the originally soft golden wings on the golden-winged Dapeng turned into the sharpest golden iron blade in an instant, and the aura of the sword soldiers emanating from it soared into the sky!

Sou! Sou! Sou!

These wings that turned into golden iron sword soldiers continued to turn out from the surface of the Peng Demon King's body, tearing through the sky, and the edge they emitted was almost comparable to the palm print made by Hui Ming!

"Dead bald donkey, you forced this king!"

"Originally, you and I did not interfere with the river water, but today, since you want to seek death, then this king will fulfill you!"

"Break it for me!"

As the Peng Demon King spoke, these originally golden feathers gathered together, and the terrifying power revealed in them made the surrounding voids fluctuate like a tide, and the wings that were comparable to the edge of the top sword continued to crash towards the magic seal that Hui Ming had struck!

Since this stinky monk is unwilling to stop at the point, then let's separate life and death today!

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