This Great Demon God is no weaker than the Great Demon God of Puxing.

He knew that Zhang Jian had the Great Swallowing Magic, so he did not cast magic, but attacked with magic weapons and combat skills like the Great Demon God of Puxing, which made Zhang Jian's injuries even more serious.

The demonic energy on Zhang Jian's body is becoming more and more rare, and his body is also getting more and more scars.

However, Zhang Jian was still seriously injured and killed the great demon god again.

However, this was not the end, the third Great Demon God stepped into the battle platform and fought with Zhang Jian again.

A great demon god rushed into the battle platform with the mentality of picking up bargains, and fought with Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian's injuries are getting worse and worse, but after all, his means are extraordinary, although he is injured, he will eventually kill the enemy one by one.

Although there are also people who are shocked by Zhang Jian's tenacity, they are more of a gambler's mind, confident in their own strength, thinking that they can kill the other party.

And with the continuous victories, Zhang Jian's military exploits are also constantly climbing, and soon the penny broke through the 10,000 mark.

This 10,000 military exploits ignited the greedy hearts of all the Great Demon Gods.

Even the Great Demon God, who was frightened before, began to be moved, desperate to rush to the battle platform.

And Zhang Jian's injuries all over his body continued to worsen, and the blood stained the entire battle platform red, which looked shocking.

The blue finches roared in the starlight, their throats hoarse, but to no avail.

As for the fat man, although he was full of worries, he didn't dare to intervene because of the lessons of Qingque's past.

And Kakumu Kui, Gu Yuan and the others wanted to intervene, but their strength was too weak, and they were injured before, so they couldn't stop it at all.

One after another great demon gods stepped into the battle platform, making Zhang Jian's injuries more and more serious.

However, they were all killed by Zhang Jian in different ways.

But Zhang Jian did not kill them, and the great demon gods behind him still came one after another.

In the back, Zhang Jian's military exploits have accumulated to more than 15,000, which is even more crazy.

Greed is the original sin, but no one can resist the temptation.

Zhang Jian's injuries continued to worsen and he was on the verge of death.

But even so, Zhang Jian still did not choose to use his divine power and exert his magical powers.

Because he believed that Ananda's move must have a deep meaning.

After all, the starlight is still imprisoning the green sparrow, so it means that everything here is in the eyes of the Ananda Demon King.

Thousands of consecutive battles, this is the first task given to him by the Ananda Demon King.

He believed that this would definitely be able to completely eliminate the remaining dark diseases in his body.

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He chose to believe, so although he was on the verge of despair again and again, he gritted his teeth again and again and persevered.

Moreover, Zhang Jian understands that if he doesn't use his divine power, then there is still a glimmer of life, and if he exerts his divine power, his identity will be exposed.

Then I'm afraid it's ten deaths, after all, this is the depths of the demon race, the demon capital of the Fallen Heaven Demon Country.

The Tianyan Demon Arrow was knocked away and stuck on the edge of the battle platform.

The hidden sword was forced to five swords, and in the end, Zhang Jian was unable to maintain it, and the divine sword fell around the battle platform with a clang.

The Golden Crow Claw can no longer be cast.

The Heavenly Venerable Law also has no demonic energy to cast.

Zhang Jian was forced into a desperate situation again and again.

However, without the Tianyan Demon Arrow, Zhang Jian used his own hands to attack.

There was no sword to hide, so he attacked with his own feet.

Without the Golden Crow Claw, he wouldn't use it.

Without demonic energy, he relied on the hardness of his body to fight.

At this time, Zhang Jian seemed to have returned to the starting point of martial arts, and he used the most primitive means.

A punch, a palm, a kick.

Even Zhang Jian bit with his teeth.

Every time he is cornered, Zhang Jian can always come up with a new way to face it.

Therefore, although every duel was full of dangers, Zhang Jian won in the end.

"Is this pushing my potential out?"

Zhang Jian seemed to understand the intention of the Ananda Demon King.

All along, he has been lucky and has obtained a lot of treasures.

Whether it's the Six-Leaf Corpse Rotting Flower, or the Immortal Golden Needle, or the Heavenly Venerable Method, and all kinds of other means.

All make Zhang Jian invincible, invincible, and powerful.

However, the result of this is that Zhang Jian's own strength is insufficient.

So far, his reincarnation magic has come to an abrupt end now.

The limit of speed and strength has also slackened, and there has been no new breakthrough for a long time.

This is all because of the presence of external forces.

These external forces are too strong, so strong that Zhang Jian himself no longer works hard, but comfortably enjoys the powerful power brought by these treasures.

In this way, as if the foundation of a tall building has collapsed, then no matter how tall the tall building is built, the final result will only be to collapse.

And the stronger the strength, the greater the hidden dangers.

The mission of the Ananda Demon King's thousand consecutive battles is to let Zhang Jian abandon external forces and re-recognize himself.

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Consolidate your martial arts foundation and return to the most primitive and basic state.

In this way, it is like wrought iron.

The bombardment of a hammer knocks out the impurities in the iron ore and forges it into a hundred refined steel.

And these thousand consecutive battles are a hammer bombardment.

Zhang Jian must be able to withstand it in order to turn iron into steel, if he can't bear it, then he can only die.

This is an extreme way, and if you don't succeed, you will succeed.

Zhang Jian has no way out, he can only continue to stimulate his potential in order to defeat the enemies who are occupied by greed one by one.

"Come on, see if I'm going to be reborn from the ashes or if I'm going to die!"

Zhang Jian spat out a mouthful of blood and gritted his teeth again.

As a human being in two lives, from a mortal to the present, Zhang Jian has relied on not any treasures, no exercises.

It's a martial arts heart that moves forward bravely.

This is the source of his strength.

At this time, he wants to regain his martial arts heart, advance bravely, and overcome all difficulties.

Thundered!

On the battlefield, the battle continues.

At this time, in the third layer, the light of the stars in the sky condensed the face of the Ananda Demon King.

His gaze was incomparably bright, as if he had penetrated the barrier and seen Zhang Jian in the second layer.

"I realized it so quickly, and I deserve to be the favored person of Teacher Night Wind!"

When the Ananda Demon King saw the change in Zhang Jian's will, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and immediately laughed.

When he finished examining Zhang Jian's injuries, he understood what Pharaoh Night Wind meant.

But the Night Wind Pharaoh could not cure it, and neither could he.

But he had a way.

This is the gladiatorial arena, and the most important thing is fighting, all kinds of battles.

That's why he took a thousand battles as the task and rigidly stipulated that Zhang Jian should complete it.

Only when you are cornered can you stimulate your potential.

It was not so much that the Ananda Demon King was helping to heal, but that Zhang Jian himself was healing his wounds.

He just provided a platform from which to fight.

At this time, Zhang Jian had already reacted, as long as he could persevere, he would definitely be able to be made into a piece of refined steel.

"Huh?"

However, just as the Ananda Demon King was about to relax his mind, he suddenly felt a familiar aura.

Suddenly, his eyes froze and he looked out of the gladiatorial arena.

That is, the breath of a strong man in the Demon King Realm!

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