Chapter 373 Ancient Demon
On the battlefield, almost all the great gods displayed their own special powers.

They used their supernatural powers to the fullest, as if they were born to fight.

Especially the sword sage Gai Nie, with a Yuanhong sword in his hand, I have it in the world, and with one sword, ten thousand enemies will fall.

At the beginning, Yuan Hongjian exposed his body for Peng Fan, this matter has been brooding in Peng Fan's heart, and he can't get rid of it no matter what.

But the last time I met Sword Saint Gai Nie, Gai Nie said that the body of the Yuanhong Sword was destroyed, but the sword spirit had truly returned to the master, which made Peng Fan let go of one thing.

Don't underestimate the human race, the only living human race, among them, on the battlefield, there are many young heroes, shining brightly, burning like a dazzling star.

One after another, the dark horses were revealed.

However, the military advisers on the battlefield sent a secret message that there is no need to win this war, only to preserve their strength and lose the battle.

As soon as the news came out, the generals or kings on the battlefield couldn't understand what it meant. Wars were all about winning, and there was no reason to lose big.

But on the battlefield, the military order was like a mountain, and no one dared to disobey it. If the military adviser said so, then there is a reason for it, because the military adviser is not a fool.

So on the battlefield, the more we fight, the more we retreat, preparing to return to the third heaven.

Many people are guessing, will this make the gods in the heavens underestimate the enemy?This is impossible, because the gods are not fools.

At the same time, on the Jiuchongtian battlefield, Peng Fan fought the donkey for countless rounds. This monk is unknown, but he is very powerful. He should be a master in Lingshan Temple.

He practiced kung fu all over his body, and his flesh was really tougher than a mountain. No matter how hard Peng Fan beat him, he still chanted the Buddha's name calmly and calmly.

Moreover, this monk is so powerful that he can punch through mountains with one punch. Peng Fan's body is also incredibly strong. Ordinary artifacts, as well as immortal magic and magic weapons, hit Peng Fan's body like it's scratching an itch.

So the two strong bodies collided together, just like two planets colliding with shells, the nothingness in the sky was shattered by the two of them.

Of course, Peng Fan has spare energy, this monk is only used to practice his hands, Peng Fan's goal is those big figures in the Buddhist world of heaven, such as Erlang God, Monkey King, Monkey King, Nezha!
If Peng Fan wanted to kill the monk in front of him and the ancient emperor's body was revealed, he would be the overlord of true power and unrivaled.

Peng Fan was fighting with an old monk in the sky. The speed of the two of them was also very fast. The two of them were flying in the sky and almost disappeared.

When the two figures appeared, they also collided in the sky, appeared for a moment, and disappeared immediately in the next moment.

"Despicable, shameless, and obscene! Ah! It hurts me to death."

Suddenly, the old monk fell out of the air with a ferocious expression, roaring like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, covering his crotch with both hands, and the veins on his face were even exposed in pain.

"You old bald men have cut off all your emotions and desires. It's useless to have this thing. Instead, it's just a burden. I'll help you get rid of it."

Peng Fan's body also appeared from the air. He was wearing armor and a robe over his shoulders. He was holding a black spear with blood dripping from the tip.

One shot at a time, standing on the sky of Jiuchongtian, coupled with his handsome and sharp appearance, he is like an unrivaled magic weapon, pointing directly at the sky.

Peng Fan's weapons were tamed with his own demonic energy and blood essence over many years. They were actually part of his own body, so they were extremely easy to use, and they were also superb and elusive.

The weapons in his hands can be available at any time, or they can disappear at any time. However, when the war started, Peng Fan put away the weapons in his hands. With his bare hands, he went head-to-head with the old monk, fighting directly, and sometimes even deliberately pretended to be defeated. .

Because these monks in Lingshan are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, they are extremely difficult to kill. Although they have high cultivation bases and have been enlightened for thousands of years, what Buddhism emphasizes is not to be angry, not sad, not angry, and they need to be calm and meditate all the year round , or talk about scriptures.

But the actual combat experience is pitiful. Of course, not all gods and Buddhas have pitiful actual combat experience. Some of them who have been baptized by the ancient wars are terrifyingly powerful. However, although the battlefield is now open, it has not yet reached the real level. The peak is the moment that determines victory or defeat, so those terrifying existences have not jumped out yet.

The same is true for human beings, and their strength is reserved. I heard that Pluto from the underworld has also come to the Nine Heavens. King Yu, the leader of the Tongtian Sect, the founder of the Human Patrol Alliance, and the ancestor of the second generation of the Ghost Demon Realm, Zhang Yuan one.

The real masters like them haven't appeared yet, so they don't know where to drink tea in Jiuchongtian. When it comes time to really decide the outcome, they will come out and decide the outcome in one fell swoop.

So this war is just a warm-up battle. If Tathagata Buddha, Yuanshi Tianzun, Jesus, God, Queen Mother, Jade Emperor, they all come to the battlefield, then this war should really end.

Peng Fan, in hand-to-hand combat, deliberately lost to the old monk. The old monk fought more and more fiercely, and he was also very handy in fighting, but he didn't know that Peng Fan was playing tricks.

Peng Fan really didn't want to play anymore, so he used his hard body to receive the old monk's punch. But at the moment of the old monk, a burst of evil energy suddenly appeared, transformed into a sharp knife, and cut off the old monk's lifeblood. .

A man, no matter how strong and powerful you are, that place is definitely vulnerable. If you are attacked, half of your abilities will be lost.

Peng Fan has never been merciful to his enemies, no matter if it is a man or a woman, he will always fight to the death.

At this time, the corner of Peng Fan's mouth sneered, his whole body disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already beside the old monk.

The big hand stretched out and pressed the old monk's Tianling cover, a suction force spread out from the hand, the old monk's whole body trembled, and the vitality of his whole body was lost and withered in an instant.

Seeing this scene, in the distance above, countless Da Luo Jinxian shouted to stop, with eager expressions. It seems that this old monk's status is not low!

Those Daluo Golden Immortals, holding weapons and stepping on auspicious clouds, ran towards Peng Fan angrily.

"Ancient Demon!"

Peng Fan didn't even look at those Daluo Golden Immortals. Without even raising his head, he stretched out his other hand and pointed towards the sky behind him, and a black aura floated along his fingertips. out.

This is also the first time for Peng Fan to use the supernatural power of the ancient demon. Before that, he used the ancient god, the way of strength.

A wisp of demonic energy floated out, and instantly grew larger in the sky, above the Nine Heavens. Just like a drop of ink dropped into a basin of clear water, it expanded instantly, trapping the rushing Da Luo Jinxian in the cloud of demonic energy.

(End of this chapter)

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