Chapter 1665: Ten miles of peach blossoms, how can you defeat the power of my punch?

The Great Demon God of Peach Wood was originally a broken peach tree.

He is not an ordinary demon god, and the blossoming of peach blossoms is his strongest means.

Although he followed Yulanhou and learned the Heavenly Demon Ten Thousand Illusion Method, he integrated his own natal means.

At this time, thousands of flowers are blooming, and the peach color is full of gardens, covering the entire battle platform, and it is extremely beautiful at a glance.

However, every peach blossom is full of destructive power.

"In this sea of flowers, only nine peach blossoms are real, and the rest are all illusions, I want to see how much you can resist!"

The Great Demon God of Peach Wood had resentment in his heart and wanted to teach Zhang Jian a lesson.

In this sea of peach blossoms, only nine peach blossoms are the destruction peach blossoms that he condensed with his own strength, but each one is exactly the same, whether it is in color, breath, or operation law, it is exactly the same.

If you want to find the right Peach Blossom of Destruction in it, it is difficult to climb to the sky.

This technique is a fusion of the Heavenly Demon Ten Thousand Illusions and its own natal means, and once it is used, it is invincible.

The Great Demon God of Peach Wood believes that even Zhang Jian will not be able to distinguish it, and will be injured by the real destruction of Peach Blossom.

"Carving insect skills!"

Wrapped in peach blossoms in the sky, Zhang Jian was not afraid, and he cast the Bodhicitta Sutra to protect his divine thoughts.

In an instant, his body moved, and the whole person was extremely fast, and even his divine thoughts couldn't keep up with his speed.

Poof!

The peach blossoms, as if the bubble had been punctured, disappeared on the battle platform.

It was directly destroyed out of a passage that led to the peachwood Great Demon God.

The fusion of the Heavenly Demon Ten Thousand Illusion Method of the Peach Wood Great Demon God with the natal means is indeed very good, even Zhang Jian can't tell the truth from the fake.

But what Zhang Jian felt was the limit of strength and the limit of speed.

Breaking through ten thousand laws with one force, even if most of these peach blossoms are illusory, they can't catch up with Zhang Jian's pace at all, and they are destroyed by Zhang Jian one by one.

At this time, Zhang Jian appeared in front of the Peachwood Great Demon God, and a punch hit him directly, and the void was blown up.

It is the True Martial Arts Fist.

This punch even broke the Chu Jun Great Demon God. Not to mention the great demon god of peachwood.

You must know that the Mahogany Demon God is good at illusion magic, not hand-to-hand combat.

If he is hit by this punch, the Great Demon God of Peachwood will definitely die.

However, the Peach Wood Demon God is not an ordinary person, he reacts very quickly and has a variety of methods.

Almost at the moment when Zhang Jian's punch came out, the whole person of the Peach Wood Great Demon God turned into a peach tree full of peach blossoms.

Zhang Jian's punch smashed the peach tree into slag.

But the Great Demon God of Peachwood was not dead, and his form appeared in another part of the battle platform.

"Grafting!"

This is also the natal means of the Peachwood Great Demon God, which he uses to save his life, and the effect is excellent, but the consumption is also extremely large.

"I'd like to see how many times you can dodge!"

Zhang Jian snorted coldly, and the limit of speed was cast again, rushing towards the Peach Wood Great Demon God.

Zhang Jian's speed was so fast, the Peachwood Great Demon God couldn't dodge it at all, and was blasted into slag again.

But this time it was also the method of transferring flowers and grafting trees, and the Peach Wood Great Demon God escaped his life, but his breath was much weaker.

Obviously, the continuous use of such life-saving techniques was too much of a load for him.

Zhang Jian's figure kept moving on the battle platform.

Boom Boom!

One peach tree after another was beaten into slag by Zhang Jian, but he didn't hit the peachwood demon god, and he used the flower grafting method to dodge it every time.

But after performing it many times in a row, his face became more and more pale.

"Ten miles of peach blossoms, wind and rain!"

Finally, the great demon god of peach wood couldn't hold on anymore and was forced out of the hole cards.

It's really Zhang Jian's means are too strong, although he is proficient in illusion, but Zhang Jian didn't give him time to breathe, and kept chasing him to fight, he had no choice, he could only endure this trick.

Wow!

In an instant, the appearance of the entire battle platform changed.

Tall peach trees stand up, and the peach trees are full of bright peach blossoms.

The peach trees are densely packed and become peach blossom forests, connected into patches, and paved for ten miles.

And Zhang Jian is in this ten-mile peach blossom forest.

There was a wind and rain coming, falling on the peach blossom forest, and suddenly the peach blossoms fell, dyed the earth red, and painted a peerless picture.

It's illusion, but it's also real.

It is the strongest means that the great demon god of peach wood does not hesitate to use the power of his own body to exert.

When the fake is true, the truth is also false, the truth is false, under the realm of the demon king, he is confident that no one can see it.

"Ten miles of peach blossoms, this illusion is not bad!"

On the chariot, even Sima Daoqian praised him.

"Nine Demons, don't be affected, blast this illusion!"

In the starlight, Qingque shouted again, wanting to remind Zhang Jian.

However, at this time, Zhang Jian was in the peach blossom forest, but he didn't hear of it.

"It's useless, in my ten miles of peach blossoms, he can't hear any sound, he can only sink into it, killed by the wind and rain!"

The peachwood Great Demon God's face was pale, and he gasped for breath, but there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

This was his strongest method, and he was confident that he would be able to trap Zhang Jian and even kill him.

Whew!

In the peach blossom forest, the wind and rain are coming, like the power of heaven and earth, about to descend, and the peach blossoms fall one by one, rushing towards Zhang Jian.

Soon, Zhang Jian's figure was completely submerged.

Looking from afar, it seems that the peach blossoms are the soil, and Zhang Jian is buried under the peach blossom forest.

In the end, everyone couldn't see Zhang Jian's figure, nor could they feel his breath, as if they really died in this peach blossom forest.

"Are the Nine Demons dead? they don't even have their breath!"

"Is this the real illusion? let people sink into it, I don't know how they died, this illusion is so terrible, no wonder Yulanhou is feared!"

"True and false, it's hard to tell the difference, besides, the Peach Wood Great Demon God itself is cultivated by the peach tree, this ten miles of peach blossom forest must be connected by his mind, otherwise it is not enough to be so real, the Nine Demons are afraid that they are really dead this time!"

Around the battle platform, many great demon gods saw this scene and whispered, thinking that Zhang Jian was dead and had no way to live.

"Your Excellency!"

The tear stains on Kakumu Kui and Gu Yuan's faces did not dissipate, and their eyes were about to be blind from crying at this time, and their eyes were extremely red and swollen.

As for Qingque and Qian Fatzi, they were also shocked and couldn't believe this scene.

No one expected that Zhang Jian did not die in the hands of Sima Daoqian, but died in advance under the illusion of the Peachwood Great Demon God.

Such results surprised everyone.

Among the present, only Sima Daoqian sat firmly on the chariot, his expression unchanged, as if everything in the world would not affect his emotions.

There is no sorrow or joy, and everything is empty.

"You think the Nine Demons have been defeated?

However, Sima Daoqian thought differently from others, and at this time, a sneer swept up at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the battle platform.

Swish!

At this moment, a black shadow flew out from the ten-mile peach blossom forest.

Directly hit the body of the great demon god of peachwood.

This punch, the peachwood Great Demon God did not dodge.

True martial arts fist.

Bang!

The next moment, the look on the face of the Peachwood Great Demon God froze, and the whole person exploded and died, turning into a rain of blood.

The Great Demon God of Peachwood, die!