Chapter 38: Demons
On the blood-red ring, Tianbutian's eyes were like electricity, wearing the Nine Heavens Divine Armor, holding a silver spear, like a mortal god general, majestic and atmospheric, giving people mountain-like pressure. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Looking at the Tianbu Tian in front of him, his whole body was wrapped in the Nine Heavens Divine Armor, solid as gold, and Jun Qinghan had a smile on the corner of his mouth:
"Divine armor, it's really not a mortal thing, you want to use it to defeat my monarch Qinghan?"
The divine armor vibrated and made a clanging sound, Tian Butian looked at the emaciated young man in front of him, and said with a slight mockery: "I will let you see his power, what about your demon soldier, I will let you see what the real divine soldier is, and the Red Pond Villa is not as strong as you think!"
As he spoke, the spear in Tianbutian's hand slammed on the ground, and with a hiss, a thousand sparks sparked on the ring, instantly burning the prairies.
"Do you think that the Nightmare Demon Soldier is invincible?"
The spear shook, and it didn't enter the ring for three feet, and Tianbu Tian stood with his hands in his hands, and said arrogantly.
On the viewing platform, tens of millions of monks were shocked, looking at the silver-white spear, the back of the spine was cold, and at the moment when the silver spear appeared in the sky, the swords and swords of tens of millions of monks were all shattered.
"What a horrible spear!"
"Yes, the Nightmare Painted Halberd that is lighter than the King, I'm afraid it's not much worse!"
"I think it's even more terrifying than the Nightmare Devil's Halberd, does Jun Qinghan's demon soldier have such a power to dominate the world?"
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Tens of thousands of monks were discussing, their hearts were full of turmoil, looking at Tianbu Tian who was wrapped in armor, his face showed a strong look of jealousy, "Tianbu Tian's current strength is probably above the eighth stage of the black flag!"
On the throne of the Heavenly Clan, the Heavenly Emperor's pupils shrank, "Jun Qinghan is really strong, he can force my son to use the Nine Heavens Divine Armor Suit!"
The face of the patriarch of the Seven Clans became a little gloomy, originally at the moment when Jun Qinghan broke through, their hearts suddenly brightened, after the breakthrough, Jun Qinghan's defeat of the end of the sky should be captured, but they didn't expect that Tianbu Tian would hide such ability.
"Looks like he's in trouble!"
On the position of the hermit, Xiao Junlu was silent, and his expression gradually became solemn, "I'm afraid that his Demon Warrior can't even break through the Heavenly Divine Armor, let alone compete with the Silver Spear."
For a time, tens of millions of monks held their breath and watched the ring.
The pitch-black robe hunted and flying in the sky, the young man squinted at the sky, his fingers hooked his snow-white sideburns, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Defeat you, why do you need to be a nightmare? With my king's cold fists, I can crush everything about you!"
"Hahaha...... Jun Qinghan, you are too arrogant", Tian Butian suddenly laughed maniacally, "Who do you think you are? This Nine Heavens Divine Armor is tempered by the essence of the Nine Heavens Iron Ying above the Nine Heavens, even if it is a demon soldier in your hand, you don't want to leave a scratch on it."
"Really?"
The smile on the corner of Jun Qinghan's mouth expanded, becoming more and more evil, "Then I'm going to see it today!"
As he spoke, Jun Qinghan let out a long roar, commanding the wind and clouds, raised his palms above his head, and squeezed them tightly, pinching them crisply, resounding with the sound of thunder and anger, and at the same time, the bones of his whole body crackled, and his body was raised three inches.
The breath of an endless nightmare poured out......
Jun Qinghan's pair of fists raised above his head turned pitch black, like an ink rock, hammering the sky and the earth!
The pitch-black lotus pattern on the forehead churned, and it was annihilated in an instant, and the forehead was gradually infected with blood, which was extremely red, full of endless desolate anger and killing intent, and gradually condensed into a blood-colored character:
Demon!
On the viewing platform, tens of millions of monks were shocked, and all the characters of the peak twenty-two stood up and looked at the black-robed young man in the ring in shock.
"What's going on? His breath, how can it be so terrifying?"
A middle-aged monk said with a jealous face, the aura exuded by Jun Qinghan in the ring was like a nightmare, lingering in his mind, "What a strong anger and hatred!"
"Such a strong resentment, I seem to have seen 100,000 Shura in his body!"
"Why? How could there be a 'demon' word on his forehead? Could it be some ancient combat skill?"
"But in this world, there are no real demons?"
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Tens of thousands of monks were talking, and the top twenty-two major clan masters opened their stunned eyes, "A trace of doubt obviously flashed in their pupils, and they couldn't think of what ancient combat skills Jun Qinghan was cultivating after racking their brains!"
"Good boy, such a terrifying power!"
On the position of the hidden clan, Xiao Junlu laughed, "When you win or lose, it is not so easy to win when you return to five or five, but where does the word 'demon' on this kid's forehead come from?"
"Ancestor?"
Yun Clan Yunbo suddenly turned his head to look at the bland middle-aged man behind him, and shouted suspiciously.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and then shook his head, "I don't know, but he must have entered the Dry Mulberry City, otherwise it would be impossible to have this creation." Such an aura should not be possessed by the Black Flag Realm!"
Looking at the black-robed young man in the ring, the middle-aged man had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
At this time, the most excited is the peak power of the continent, "If there is no peer in this continent who can compete with Tianbu Tian, then in just a hundred years, this world will definitely be in Tianbu Tian's bag."
On the blood-red ring, when Jun Qinghan opened his blood-red eyes, what flowed in his body was pitch-black demon blood.
A thought of the demon body!
A thought in my heart, the country will last forever. The blood flowed, and Jun Qinghan's physique had already turned into the prototype of a demon body. However, it is only a prototype, and it has infinite terrifying power.
Tian Butian looked at the black-robed young man in front of him, his face was pale, and his previous emaciated figure was like a great wall of steel and a towering monument at this time!
"No matter how strong you are, you will be trampled on the soles of my feet every day. You only deserve to be my stepping stone!"
Tianbutian roared wildly, his body was like a Kunpeng, like a long rainbow, rushing into the sky, and then his body spread, attacking and killing the black-robed young man on the blood-red ring. Endless soldiers, sweeping the heavens and the earth.
On the ring, the young man's fingers hooked his sideburns, slanted at the galloping Tianbutian, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he was as immobile as a mountain.
The sound of the spear cutting through the void was sharp and piercing, like a swimming, turning over the river and the sea, and in an instant, the cold light and shining blade was only three feet away from Jun Qinghan's throat.
"You're so crazy, I'm going to kill you today!"
Tianbu Tianyin stared at Jun Qinghan, and said coldly.
Jun Qinghan's face remained unchanged, and at the moment when the soldier pierced his throat, the pitch-black palm moved like lightning, and it crossed the throat, resisting the blade of the silver spear, and at the same time the figure moved back.
Seeing this, a trace of cruelty appeared between Tian Butian's eyebrows, and the spear blade turned, frustrating in Jun Qinghan's palm, and accelerating at the same time.
"Sonorous sonor!"
The spear collides with the palm of the hand, making a piercing sound, and sparks shoot everywhere!
Jun Qinghan's face remained unchanged, and he didn't put Tianbutian's tricks in his eyes at all, he retreated without hesitation, his palm against the blade, and the solid defense was like a great wall of steel.
"It's my turn!"
A smile appeared at the corner of the black-robed young man's mouth, his palm turned into a claw, and he instantly grabbed the incomparable blade of the sharp cold, pushed his arm forward, and on the silver-white spear, a terrifying power suddenly surged, and passed towards Tianbu Tian.
"Whew!"
Tian Butian's figure crossed the sky, like a kite with a broken string falling on the ring, his face was flushed, a mouthful of blood was forcibly swallowed, and his tiger mouth and arm were numb by the spear.
On the viewing platform, tens of thousands of monks gasped, "What a terrifying force, it actually threw Tianbutian out!"
"I didn't expect that Jun Qinghan would have such a terrifying defensive power, and the hardness of his palm was not afraid of the spearmen of Tianbutian, and he was stronger than his armor!"
"It seems that this battle, Tianbu Tian may not be able to win!"
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On the blood-red ring, Jun Qinghan looked at his hands, feeling the infinite power hidden in his body, and a smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that just the demon body itself has such terrifying power!"
The young man's expression became rebellious, and he stood with his hands in his hands, pacing in front of Tian Butian, full of contempt:
"There is no Buddha without demons in the world! But what is a Buddha, the compassion of the Buddha can overcome my 3,000 evil obstacles? Buddha can't, you don't have that ability!"
Before the words fell, Tian Butian, who was lying on the ground, roared angrily, spun away from the ring, and the spear roared, slashing towards Jun Qinghan's head.
Jun smiled indifferently, and his forearm immediately crossed his head, like the backbone of the firmament, standing for eternity.
"Sonorous!"
The sound of steel colliding was like thunder and fury, sweeping through the heavens, and where the collision occurred, a dazzling spark was torn out, illuminating the entire heaven and earth. At the same time, the terrifying power surged towards Jun Qinghan, like a hundred thousand giant mountains.
The black-robed young man frowned slightly, and a hint of flushing appeared on his face. The mighty and unyielding figure like a spine snapped and fell to one knee. A long howl made the sky tremble.
Jun Qinghan's knees, an inch above the ground, were stagnant in the air, no longer moving down!
"I am a devil, I can't kneel, who is worthy of me in this heaven and earth?"
Endless blood gradually gushed out of his eyes, and he looked up at Tianbutian, revealing a rude smile, "Nine Heavens Divine Armor, I want to see what it is", as he spoke, Jun Qinghan's emaciated figure rose from the ground, like a peak rising between the plains.
The arm above his head shook, and the shocking force bounced the spear away with Tianbutian and flew backwards.
At the same time, Jun Qinghan's footsteps frustrated, trampled the ring out of the pit, his body was like lightning, and he went towards the upside-down Tianbu Tian attack, his palms clenched into fists, like a world-shaking giant hammer, smashing into Tianbutian's chest.
"Rumble!"
In the haze of the sky, dust and sand were spreading, and the sound of rumbling jingo sounded.
The tens of thousands of monks on the viewing platform frowned, "What is Jun Qinghan doing?" He actually shook the Nine Heavens Divine Armor of Tianbu Heaven with a pair of iron fists, this ...... It's crazy!"
In the smoke and dust, Jun Qinghan laughed, "Nine Heavens Divine Armor...... What is the Nine Heavens Divine Armor, my Jun Qinghan smashed it with a pair of fists, let you wait and see, what is the karma of three thousand, and become a demon with one thought!"