No matter how strong the divine soldier is, after all, it was created later, and it will be defeated by the Ancestral Spirit Treasure after all.

After the loud bang, the phoenix screamed sadly, turned into a puff of flames, and dispersed violently.

On the body of the column halberd, several cracks collapsed, and then turned into a streamer and returned to Yue Peng's hand

And although Fanyin was unscathed, he couldn't withstand such a strong force, and was knocked away by the column halberd.

But it was this ancestral spirit treasure, and the demon god was in a hurry, but he couldn't spare his hand to take back the spirit treasure.

Because, an iron pestle lay in front of him.

Shanyin Niu Meng, although he ranked fourth on the demon list, he always gave people the feeling that he only had brute strength, and at this moment, he finally showed his edge.

Seeing that the demon king dared to block the road alone, the law behind the demon god grew thousands of arms, each holding a sword, a gun, a sword, a halberd, an axe, a hook and a fork, and smashed it towards the cow.

This kind of attack, Mo Demon King, ordinary demon immortals can't withstand it.

But the reckless bull was not afraid, picked up the iron pestle, and danced through the wind and rain.

On the list of divine soldiers, the 13,500-pound Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod is not the heaviest.

The muddy pestle forged with nine-star iron weighs 18,000 catties, and it is on top of the golden hoop stick.

Three thousand down the avenue, all of which point to the root.

What the ox walks violently is the pure way of force.

His supernatural power is called Liba Mountains and Rivers.

When countless blades collided with the iron pestle, the demon god was shocked to find that he couldn't withstand the huge force from the iron pestle with the power of a hundred miles, and the blades in his hands came out one after another, and the soul was also in turmoil, and he actually felt a burst of weakness in the depths of his heart

Hercules and demons, pulling mountains and rivers.

Under the demon fairyland, he can resist a hundred miles of land alone with his own strength, and in the world, looking at the three realms and six paths, only the bull is fierce and a demon.

It's just that it's a demon god, how can you only have this means?

Behind him, he roared upward, and the original hundred-zhang giant swelled more and more.

Then the giant knelt.

The demon god also knelt.

It's just that the clod of soil on one side, I don't know when, appeared on the top of the demon god's head.

Although it is three feet square, it is as heavy as a mountain.

Five peaks are at the top.

But a hundred miles of land, how can it be a mountain to resist?

The massive body gradually straightened up, and then, bent down again.

One mountain after another, Feiyun, Cangyun, joined forces to suppress.

The three sides of the earth and stones are gathered in one place, and the earth is hundreds of miles, and they all sink three feet.

"You really kneel down for Lao Tzu!"

The hideous-looking Le Lion camel was full of green muscles, his eyes spewed out three feet of anger, and he gritted his teeth and encouraged the mana around him, vowing to suppress this evil thing to death.

[You're crazy, aren't you? It was me who was beaten by the group, what does it mean that you look bitter and hateful?]

The demon god who resisted the power of the three mountains actually felt a trace of grievance in his heart.

Of course Leshi Llama hates.

In order to be able to use the Yishan Zhuan Yue again, he swallowed a Guiyuan Pill with tears in his eyes.

It was the nine-grade elixir refined by Taishang Laojun himself.

Even if the spiritual power dries up, even if the sea of consciousness is broken, even if the body turns to ashes, even if it is a demon god, as long as the soul is still there, if you take it, you will immediately return to its peak, and your mana will be better than before.

One pill, one life.

The hatred of death is not shared.

The demon god who couldn't move under the hateful blow of the lion camel opened his eyes wide at this moment, and his eyes were full of fear.

His dharma is collapsing.

Hou Zhan is fond of martial arts, but he does not repair weapons.

Because, he only believes in his fists.

He is a demon, but he doesn't like demon methods, and he wants to learn the boxing techniques of human warriors.

In the first ten years of the Terran martial arts master Situ Qing's sect, the first ten years, he learned the Falling Star God Fist; another ten years, this set of boxing techniques was removed from the chaffles, and the three moves were synthesized into three boxing methods; and then another forty years of poor time, and finally realized the fourth boxing method.

The name is: Zhu God.

Originally, the biggest disadvantage of this move was that he had to charge his strength, but with the mana of this demon god, how could he allow him to charge his strength safely and steadily?

Thankfully, he wasn't alone

First, there was Ao Yuan, Yue Peng fought hard, and there was Niu who fought fiercely against the demon god.

When Le Lion Camel suppressed the demon god with three mountains, Hou Zhan's momentum reached the peak of his life.

I have a punch that can punish ghosts and gods.

Dozens of zhang away from the demon god, Hou Zhan threw a punch from afar, there was no momentum, no coercion, only a wail.

The ground wails.

An invisible energy quietly attacked, and everywhere it passed, the universe collapsed and the ground shattered.

"Enter the Tao with martial arts, shatter the void!"

Even in the face of such a strong opponent, Le Shiluo couldn't help but secretly cheer for this punch.

Being able to swing this punch means that Hou Zhan is already on the verge of breaking the realm.

Above the great master of martial arts, it is for Wuzun.

Those who are inferior to the martial arts are respected.

This punch is powerful enough, but the speed is slightly insufficient, if it is an ordinary day, the demon god will definitely be able to dodge easily.

It's just that now, being suppressed by Sanshan, he can only watch the cracks of the collapse of the universe spread all the way towards him.

In an instant, the Dharma Aspect behind the demon god crawled all over the cracks, like a mirror that fell to the ground, and it was torn apart.

And the demon god who is connected to the Fa Xiang is like being struck by lightning, and wisps of purple-black blood actually overflow from his lips.

The law phase collapsed, the ground was impassable, and the corpse demon who was forcibly promoted to the initial realm of the demon god according to the evil art fell again and again, and it was almost impossible to maintain the realm of the demon god.

Seeing this scene, Hou Zhan finally couldn't support it anymore and fainted with satisfaction.

This punch almost hollowed out all his spirit.

Taking this opportunity, countless sword feathers and black light struck the ground.

There are even more powerful bull demons, dancing with iron pestles, bringing gusts of wind and sweeping towards the demon god.

The overall situation has been decided, and the victory and defeat have been divided.

"You're useless, they're almost defeating the demon god, and you haven't figured out his weaknesses yet. ”

Bai Peach glanced at Shi Tongling, who was sweating profusely, with a disdainful face, and the poor six-eared macaque closed his eyes tightly, his face flushed.

"No, you guys are quick to decide, those corpse demons under the sea eye can also be fused into demon gods, but I am afraid that the Jiaolongwei who entered the sea eye is already more auspicious. If the two demon gods join forces, we will not be able to escape death!"

At this moment, as if in response to Shi Tongling's shout, there was a churn in the eyes of the sea, and a bloody Jiaolong head was thrown out, and it fell lonely at Ao Liuli's feet, and her dim eyes were facing Ao Liuli's eyes, and she was discolored.

A loud bang came from the depths of the sea eye, and along with the wreckage of the dragon, a figure rushed up, and a one-horned ghost king as big as a hill appeared behind him.

After a series of fierce battles, the young demon kings had already exhausted their means, scarred, and saw a new demon god, and they couldn't help but feel desperate in their hearts.

The remaining half of Jiaolongwei, seeing the tragic death of their colleagues, immediately became angry and wanted to come forward to fight.

But I heard a low dragon moan, one after another.

Dozens of bone dragons rose from the eyes of the sea and pounced on Jiaolongwei one after another. Although there is no flesh and skin, the vast dragon power shows the extraordinaryness of their lives.

It is full of the remains of the dragon god who has fallen for thousands of years due to the suppression of extraterritorial demons.

Now, the ghostly fire that flashed in those empty eyes meant that the pride of these dragons had been reduced to his puppets.

"Annihilating the East China Sea with the corpses of the dragon clan, this great gift, are you still satisfied?"

The insolent laughter reverberated wantonly in the hundreds of miles, and the initiator stood in mid-air, condescendingly looking at a group of remnants of the defeated army.

Suddenly, a golden light swung down.

"Eat my grandson!"