Lei Luo and Zen Master Baolian were more than twenty zhang apart, and the two sides closed their hands and confronted each other.

After the battle just now, both of them knew that the physical strength of the person in front of them was strong, and it could even be said that the other party had seen it in their lives, and it was rare for them to be able to compete with their opponents.

"I can't imagine that an overseas person can have such physical strength, indeed!" said Zen Master Baolian with a surprised face.

"Your Sect's 'Fudo Ming King Decision' is really extraordinary, if he can, Lei also wants to cultivate one or two," Lei Luo said with a smile.

"What did you say!"

Zen Master Baolian never expected that the person in front of him would dare to be so arrogant, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was the secret of his own sect.

"If you want to search for my soul, it's up to you to see if you have the ability!"

He finally understood the other party's plan, and it seemed that he wanted to force this alchemy out of his mouth.

As everyone knows, in the storage bag of the person in front of him, there is actually the entire copy of their Foyin Temple's "Fudo Ming King Decision", but they have not cultivated.

"Hehe, then let's see the real chapter under your hands!" Lei Luo didn't explain this, but shouted loudly.

The two sides fought again, but this time the golden light around the Zen Master was all over his body, and even the neck, side face and eyebrows had lines appearing.

And around his body and back, a phantom of the angry King Kong emerged, the height of the King Kong body was close to two zhang, and the whole person of the Treasure Alchemy Zen Master seemed to be dressed in a golden coat, revealing a terrifying might.

"Overseas people, let you taste the power of this immovable king!" a roar sounded.

When Lei Luo approached the Zen Master of Baolian less than ten zhang away, he felt a wave of qi coming in front of him, and the whole person's body was stunned, and when he looked up again, he saw a golden and angry King of Immovable Ming.

Boom –

Under this majesty, his whole body seemed to have been crushed by a huge force, and it was as if a giant peak was dragging on his back, and the whole person couldn't raise his hand to act.

Not only himself, but even the ground under his feet was dented under this power, this power was somewhat similar to the heavy pressure of the earth-attribute demon beast, but the power was definitely not the same.

"Bang" Lei Luo was hit by a punch in the chest, and the whole person flew upside down under this heavy punch.

The qi and blood in his body churned, but fortunately, this punch was still caught by him with the strength of his body, and he did not cause any serious injuries.

But just as he was flying upside down in mid-air, a golden figure pursued him, and even in mid-air, the power remained the same.

Boom –

Lei Luo felt that the whole person was hit by a heavy pressure again, and there was an extra peak on his body, and the whole person smashed towards the ground under the heavy pressure, and it was accompanied by a terrifying power.

"Bang" his body was hit by a punch again, and this time the punch pierced his physical defenses and invaded his internal organs.

"Poof" Lei Luo spat blood from his mouth, and finally smashed down to the ground like a meteorite.

With a bang, the ground was smashed out of a large pit with a radius of dozens of zhang, and the ground around it collapsed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the Zen Master of Bao Lian, and the whole person flew and landed around the smoke and dust, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and even showed a hint of pride.

"Hahaha, under the authority of my immovable king, you can't stop this move!" he laughed loudly, his voice arrogant.

In the smoke and dust, Lei Luo fell to the ground in an extremely unsightly position, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his face showed a trace of incomprehension.

"The power of this immovable Ming King is actually not terrible at all, I have also seen the Holy Ancestor of the Ancient Demon Realm back then, and that power is called terrifying. Compared to that Bloody Saint Ancestor, this mere Immovable King Phantom, what is there to fear!" he muttered to himself.

"That's right, it's just the phantom of the immovable Ming King, it's not the immovable Ming King himself, how can I be afraid of him!"

Zen Master Baolian was still smiling proudly in the vicinity, but after hearing this loud shout, the smug look on his face instantly froze.

Lei Luo wiped the corners of his mouth, slapped his palms to the ground, and the whole person flew to his feet, and then rushed towards the smug figure.

"You dare to come, it's really looking for death!" "After the Treasure Refining Zen Master straightened up, he scolded with a hint of anger on his face.

Boom –

That coercion struck again, and under this coercion, Lei Luo felt that his body was pressed down by a huge force, and the whole person was almost unable to move an inch.

But this time, he didn't have any fear, and compared the Blood Demon Holy Ancestor with the immovable Ming King phantom around the Treasure Refining Zen Master in front of him, and finally found that the power of that phantom was really not enough.

"Sure enough, as long as you have no fear in your heart, this coercion is not terrible, your divine power is much weaker than the Blood Demon Holy Ancestor!"

With a shout, his figure suddenly burst out, and he actually ignored this coercion, and instantly crossed a distance of dozens of zhang and rushed to the position in front of the Zen Master of Baolian.

"How come?" this time it was the other party's turn to be surprised.

But the next moment, Zen Master Baolian was hit in the chest by a punch, and the whole person "kicked and kicked" three steps back.

Although his physical body was not injured by the blessing of the Immovable Ming Emperor, his divine power was suddenly ineffective, which made him stunned, and it was even difficult to accept it for a while.

Lei Luo gasped for breath, obviously out of breath with a punch under the weight just now.

However, being able to break the power of the other party's immovable king without relying on supernatural powers and relying solely on his will really made him show a hint of joy.

"The coercion of your supernatural powers is far worse than the coercion of the Ancient Demon Realm Holy Ancestor!" Lei Luo sneered.

"Ancient Demon Realm, Holy Ancestor!" Hearing this name, Rao is Treasure Refining Zen Master couldn't help but be afraid, obviously seeing these records from some place.

"Just by you, you can also see that kind of ancient demon of the same level, foolish dreams!" he couldn't help but be furious.

The phantom of the immovable Ming King opened again, and this time with the blessing of the mana in the body of the Zen Master of Treasure Refinement, the golden phantom grew to a height of four zhang, and when the phantom moved, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in his ears.

When Lei Luo heard the Sanskrit sound, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, as if he was an ignorant mortal, and suddenly saw the Buddha appear, so he was confused.

But soon, a cool feeling hit him in the spiritual platform, completely dispelling the confusion just now, and the whole person was waiting for him, looking at the Treasure Refining Zen Master who rushed up in front of him.

"It's time to decide!" roared.

A violent wave swept in all directions in an instant, and a golden figure faintly appeared in the chaotic airflow, it was Lei Luo who urged his proud mountain refining body decision.

Under this wave of qi, Zen Master Baolian felt that a towering supernatural mountain appeared in front of him, and this time it was his turn to be afraid.

The next moment, a golden fist slammed into his chest.

Under this fear, he could only watch as the fist landed on his chest, and his body didn't even have a chance to react.

"Poof" Baolian Zen Master looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood, most of his chest was sunken in, and the whole person was blown out like a bowed shrimp.

But at that moment, its upside-down figure suddenly froze, and it turned out to be a figure standing behind it, and a large hand was already on its shoulder.

"People who are just overseas dare to do this!"

When Zen Master Baolian saw Lei Luo suddenly appear behind him, his expression changed from indifference to horror, and now it has become hideous again.

"Bang!"

But at this moment, his head was hit by a punch, half of his face was sunken, and when the blood flew, his whole person was like a tumbling wheel, turning dozens of times in the air in a row, and smashed into the ground.

"It is worthy of the physical cultivation of Foyin Temple, and the physical body was hard to receive a certain punch from Lei, but he didn't die!" Feeling the hardness of the fist, Lei Luo was surprised.

Because of the punch just now, he thought that he could kill the Zen Master of Baolian with one punch, but the opponent's head was intact, at most, the opponent's facial features were smashed by himself.

"I... I'm going to... Kill you... I want you to die...", a muffled tone sounded.

Zen Master Baolian's face has been distorted by half, or his facial features have been twisted together like twists, his nose is sunken and broken, his lips are also torn, and a fist shadow depression appears in the face bones, like a ghost.

However, the killing intent in his heart was even worse, and he even completely forgot that he was born in Buddhism, and now all he was thinking about was torturing the person in front of him to death, making him regret that he had come to this world.

"The next blow is when the winner is decided!" Lei Luo straightened his body, raised his right hand into a fist, and put his left hand in a parry stance.

But in the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and then he looked at the nearby position, and shouted: "How come, I didn't find out!"

Before the Zen Master could react, a strong wind hit his side, and a huge burly figure with a blood-red body suddenly appeared.

This huge figure that appeared was none other than the Demon Clan's Violent Blood Demon General who had appeared once before.

Moreover, he had been hiding nearby since just now, and this time after seeing Lei Luo and the Treasure Refining Zen Master fighting like this, he suddenly attacked the side that was more seriously injured.

Although he wanted to avenge the tyrant more, but the momentum of the murderer in front of him was winning, and he couldn't destroy the other party for a while, and the Buddhist monk in front of him was still at the end of the crossbow, and he would definitely die if he shot it.

After the Zen Master of Baolian felt a killing intent enveloping him, the whole person reacted immediately, and after blasting out a golden fist shadow to the side, his body hurriedly retreated to the other side.

"Can you escape!" Seeing this, the Storm Blood Demon smashed the air punch with a single punch, and then sneered.

He clenched his claws in the void with both hands, and drew a circle in front of him, and as his arms turned, afterimages appeared in the air in front of him.

"Heavenly Dou White Snake Attack!"

The white light in his palms was generous, and at the same time, at the side and back of his body, countless white snake phantoms rushed forward, spanning a distance of dozens of zhang like a tide, and actually caught up with the fleeing Baolian Zen Master in an instant.

The next moment, the latter just wanted to use some magical powers, but the whole person was overwhelmed by countless white snake phantoms, and before being devoured by this move, his face showed a trace of horror, but it was too late.

The Treasure Refining Zen Master didn't even let out a scream, and finally under the devouring of the white snake, his breath disappeared completely.

As the White Snake disappeared from a distance, a cloud of blood mist converged towards the White Light Demon's palm, and finally submerged into the palm of his hand.

In this way, under the sneak attack of the violent blood demon general, the Zen master of Baolian didn't even block a move, and the master of Foyin Temple fell like this.

"How dare you!" With an angry shout, Lei Luo instantly made a move, and the target was the demon clan in front of him.

But the Violent Blood Demon General showed a hint of sneering on his face, his hands were dragged weakly, and the white light in his palms was generous, and he was about to perform that Heaven Dou Stream Mysterious Technique again.

"Heaven Dou Evil Wolf Fist!" But in an instant, the blood-colored wolf head appeared above Lei Luo's hands, and he took the first step to punch the Violent Blood Demon General several times.

"Howl-" Bursts of blood-colored wolf shadows swooped forward, targeting the demon who was about to use his magical powers.

"How come!" Seeing this extremely familiar move, the Blood Demon was full of blood in front of him, but his expression was furious.

When his figure hesitated, he was overwhelmed by countless blood-colored demon wolves, and this time he made a hasty move, Lei Luo didn't expect that he actually used this trick that he had just mastered and was not yet proficient.

"Bang" There was a roar and explosion, and the Violent Blood Demon will blast away the bloody wolf shadows wrapped around him, but it was difficult to hide the shock in his eyes.

"The people of the lower clan, with the flesh of the human race, have actually mastered the mysterious skills that the lower clan of my holy realm cannot use in their lifetime!"

But the next moment, his gaze looked into the distance, and a flash of lust flashed in his eyes.

"Junior of the human race, you and I will have a battle, and the next time we see you, it will be when you die!"

After saying this, the Violent Blood Demon swirled around him, and his huge body suddenly soared into the sky, and flew to a height close to a hundred zhang, and then rushed straight into the distance, disappearing in an instant.

He actually chose to retreat for the time being, and the reason was naturally that a group of people was flying in the distance.