Xuandu, Guangcheng, Duobao, Wudang... can be said to be the four senior brothers under the Sanqing Sect and the leader of the second generation of Xuan Sect!

These four senior brothers from Xuanmen are all great supernatural powers, and their cultivation and Taoism are not inferior to old-fashioned great supernatural powers, such as Gonggong, Xuanming, Kunpeng and others. Because of the support of Xuanmen, I don’t know how many of the Xuanmen Daluo, who lost me, taught me on behalf of my teacher, and entrust my whole body to me when I lost me, so I still have to win the spiritual treasure in my hand.

Although he has not become a Daluo, he does not know the horror of these four senior brothers who replaced Sanqing to host the Xuanmen essay. Most of the Xuanmen's foundation is in charge of his hands... But who knows the name of Duobao, and who doesn't know?

There are so many immortals in the world and the gods in the world, and so many gods in the sky and earth, all of them are going to worship this senior brother of the Jie Sect.

Duobao Tianzun, who presided over the Zhuxian Formation instead of the Tongtian Sect Master, dared to fight with the master!

The Bull Demon King's heart sank: "No wonder Fan Wujie said before that his identity is one of the biggest secrets in this game. Senior Brother Jie Sect is of course qualified to say this. No wonder the Holy Mother of Mount Li wants to save him! No wonder he was designed and will come from the future! No wonder he is related to the major events that shocked the Three Realms like the robbery in the underworld!"

"This senior brother is not surprised even if he is involved in such a great disaster!"

The Dragon Demon King flashed a trace of enlightenment: "Above the Chengtian Festival... Zhuxian Sword Qi. Yes! Is there anyone in the world who is more likely to understand Zhuxian's Four Swords than this one? The Tongtian Sect Master will never attack people like Zhang Jiao... No wonder, the Dinghai God Pearl was born, and Zhuxian Sword Qi was alarmed everywhere. We thought it was the Xuanmen Jie Sect who intervened, and now revealed the reincarnation of Duobao, which is not the case?"

"A stupid insect like Zhang Liang can actually die at the hands of Duobao Tianzun. I don't know how many fate he has cultivated in his lifetime!" The Dragon Demon King changed his face and said with a sarcastic look.

The Bull Demon King also calmed down. They were the seven saints of the demon clan, not from the Xuanmen, and there was no need to worship the elder brother.

Even if you are about to die today, you must first see the methods of the senior brother Xuanmen!

The Bull Demon King tightened the mountain whip in his hand. As the hand of the seven saints, he stood in front of Duobao. The Dragon Demon King wandered around Duobao, like a poisonous dragon peeking coldly. The other Lion Camel Kings and Peng Demon Kings also looked for their own locations and were ready for battle.

The six great saints of the demon clan faintly dispersed and surrounded the treasures in the middle. The innate spiritual treasures that were moving in their hands continued to show amazing divine power, as if they all woke up from their sleep. Only then did the six great saints realize that the power of the spiritual treasures they used before was like toys for the real power of the innate spiritual treasures. Now, the power spontaneously revealed by these spiritual treasures has the power to destroy the world.

The sea-covered fork sucks and spits out the spiritual light, and the rhythm is like a breath of breath. During this sucking and spit, a huge tide surges from the east, and the tide starts from unknown where it starts. The peak of the tide is higher than the barren mountains at their feet, instantly flooding a mountain. The tides are like the vast ocean, surging and falling, like the tides rising and falling.

The demon dragon raised the sea-covered fork and waved it casually. It was like the sea overturning, lifting up a water curtain, boundless, standing in the east like a curtain wall that was unstoppable.

A huge flood peak was raised, and a huge sea eye vortex formed in the water curtain behind the Dragon Demon King.

In the sea eye, countless destructive auras were like the blood sea eye that Fan Wujie had seen in Guixu in the past... but the power was even more terrifying than the blood sea eye that buried Pozhi King in the past, just like the scene of the destruction of the doomsday water catastrophe in the age of heaven.

The mountain-driving whip in the hands of the Bull Demon King was a black and inconspicuous mixed iron whip, which was like a heavy iron rod in the hands of the Bull Demon King. However, with one blow, this whip could break the Jade Emperor of Mount Tai and break the mountain roots of the earth's veins. It would be impossible to hit people. This treasure was only heavy in the hands of the Bull Demon King, and its strength was heavy.

No other tricks...

But such spiritual treasures are the most suitable spiritual treasures for the old cow. They are like a hundred thousand mountains holding their hands tightly, and the unmoving force is unmoving. Each whip is powerful and unmoving. One whip after another can pile up the purest power to the extent that the vacuum is crushed, surpassing the limits of this Emperor and the universe.

The wings of the Demon Peng were swaying, countless thunder and hurricanes were raging, and the clouds in the sky were shattered, and countless thunders flashed among them, like countless dragons dancing wildly, and the strong wind storms rolled up countless water dragons on the tidal sea brought by the Demon Jiao, and countless tornadoes were raging with mad thunder, with great momentum, just like a heavenly disaster!

It is the power of the wind and thunder talisman seal...

The iron mountain in the hands of the Lion Camel King turned into a dark divine peak, towering up in the west, like an iron curtain. Together with the water curtain in the east, Duobao was sandwiched in the middle. There were countless winds and thunders raging in the sky. Duobao was surrounded, like an inconspicuous ant.

The Macaque King stormed the demon banner, and the rolling demon clouds covered the six great saints. The demon clouds covered the moon and turned into dark clouds rolling in the sky.

The mysterious crystal in King Yu's hand was almost transparent and very mysterious. King Yu's hand held the crystal stone in his hand and transformed into a figure with magic power to drive away the gods. It was like an illusion, sinking into the dream world. At the level of Wuheyou Township and Taixu Illusion, approaching Duobao, trying to make his consciousness sink deeper again in exchange for Fan Wujie.

In the iron curtain in the west and the water curtain in the east, Duobao's figure was small and lonely, and he was also the old body of Brahma Wujie, but under the dominance of Duobao's consciousness, it gave the six great sages an extremely strong sense of intimidation.

He is extremely small in this line of heaven and earth, but with this small body, he has become the unquestionable center of heaven and earth.

Duobao raised his head and looked up at the cow demon king who was as tall as a hill and thick as a mountain. He was like a dragon with hundreds of feet long and horns. He hovered in the low altitude. He used the body of a big roc to hit the Peng Demon King for three thousand miles, Tuoshan Tuo Ridge, with his hair flying and roaring, like a lion camel king with rolling thunder.

There is also the vague figure of King Yu, the Macaque King hiding in the black clouds.

Duobao looked around for a while and smiled.

It seems like the extremely relaxed and gentle smile under the lazy warm winter sun...

Whether it is the six great saints of the demon clan who are doing their best, or the innate spiritual treasures that are gradually recovering under the influence of his power, he is... arrogant and how could the trace of spiritual light taken away by the Demon Ancestor be without any contamination of demonic nature? The fourth leader of the Xuanmen and the senior brother of Jie Cult, how many regrets he has experienced, how much past, how strong he has, how much darkness and how much lurking demonic nature he has.

Now that I have experienced the Hand of the Styx, Duobao... is worthy of being the candidate for the Demon Lord of the Styx.

"you……"

Duobao's smile gradually became bloody, and his expression also brought a hint of disappointment, as if he was disdainful and arrogant, sneered: "Is this the only skill?"

"This skill is far from enough to save your lives from my hands!"

Duobao smiled grimly, and suddenly his body swelled up. Countless spiritual lights appeared in the world. Among them, thirteen innate immortal spiritual lights emerged from the void and fell into Duobao's body, integrating into Fan Wujie's flesh body. His fists, feet, limbs, head, body, and every inch of his muscles, hair, and skin were integrated into the innate immortal spiritual light.

"Do you know why I'm called Duobao, but no one has ever seen me use Lingbao?"

"Because they are not Lingbao, but my junior brother and sister, teacher and close friend, they are not Lingbao, but my close friend! My lost close friend! So I swear that my body is their body, my ** is their **. If they die, my Duobao will be their burial place!"

"If they live... I, Duobao, are their bodies!"

Duobao inserted his hand into the void. The incomplete formation of the Zhoutian Star Dou Array was torn apart by him. A huge crack appeared in the void, and two innate and immortal spiritual lights were inserted into the formation, pulling the nine-sided star banners, making a sound of harsh cracks, as if they were torn apart, making a harsh sound of shattering silk!

Duobao inserted his hand out of the formation, and the giant hand covering the sky and the sun reached into the surging water curtain, grabbing the Dragon Demon King.

Just like grasping a loach, the demon dragon was grabbed by the big hand and twisted his body desperately. He grabbed three forks with his front paws and pointed forward with all his might. The surging water curtain fell down, and the water from all over the world poured down and hit Duobao. But in front of the floating body with the extremely powerful innate spiritual light, it was like a big wave hitting him and giving him a bath.

The body filled with innate spiritual light remained motionless under the impact of the four seas. He grabbed the Dragon Demon King and looked down, as if he was watching a little loach he had caught. Duobao pinched it slightly and the Dragon Demon King twisted wildly. His tough body of the poisonous dragon hurt violently, as if it was about to break inch.

He went crazy and stabbed the sea-covered fork towards Duobao's eyes.

Duobao grabbed Fuhuancha with his other hand, and the Bull Demon King roared and whipped Duobao's right shoulder. Duobao was just a small one, as if he was squirting ashes. The innate spiritual light on his body trembled even as if he was shaking.

The sea-covered fork moaned in Duobao's hands, its aura was trembling and shaking, like a candlelight in the wind.

The spiritual light in Duobao's hand spread, and under the resistance of the spiritual light of the Sea Fork, he instilled a trace of innate immortal spiritual light into... The demon banner in the Macaque King's hand suddenly trembled, broke free from the claws of the Macaque King, and turned into a spiritual light to escape. Duobao didn't even look at it, but continued to use force in his hand, and the spiritual light of the Sea Fork felt severely damaged.

A palm print was printed on the almost indestructible body of the innate spiritual treasure.

That was Duobao's palm seal. The innate light was inevitable in the palm seal. At this time, the sea-covered fork shone brightly, and the water from the four seas suddenly surged, forming a huge circle behind Duobao, as if the reappearance of the reign of the ruins!

Duobao grabbed the sea-covered fork with his right hand, pinched the dragon's neck, and let the huge dragon's body be wrapped on his left hand, wrapping his hand like a potato. He pressed the sea-covered fork with his right hand directly through the huge dragon's head and nailed it into the rocks.

At this time, the Bull Demon King had already whipped it with dozens of whips on Duobao's right shoulder!

At this time, the unwavering power finally accumulated to a terrible level, just as the entire Kunlun Mountains were pressing on Duobao's shoulders.

Carrying the power of Kunlun, Duobao finally showed a trace of his feeling of strength. He effortlessly carried the power of the Bull Demon King's iron whip to rush the mountain, and slashed casually. The body made of the innate immortal spiritual light was as good as the Bull Demon King's unmoving power accumulated thousands of attacks. The random slash was like Buzhou's falling and smashing into the vast land.

The Bull Demon King felt the whole space trembling and moaning. It was like an ant blocking the mountain tilt before Shan Qing. The powerful force easily smashed the mixed iron mountain whip in his hand. The innate spiritual treasure that could drive away the mountains could not shake the hand at all. A completely irresistible huge force came from his hand. The mountain whip vibrated, causing his hands to hurt severely, and he could not hold it and was knocked out directly.

The mountain whip was full of energy, and suddenly flew back, carrying the horror of splitting the endless mountains of the vast lands and with the unwavering will of the Bull Demon King, he met Duobao's slash.

The Bull Demon King roared angrily, his hands were already covered in blood, and he was shocked by the force of Duobao's slash.

But blocked!

He blocked the attack...

This proves that the joint force of the mountain whip and the Bull Demon King just now was comparable to Duobao's chopping power. At this time, Duobao was a little surprised and surprised. He glanced at Lao Niu with approval. This time, he closed his fist, not as casual as before, and a punch was carried with unparalleled power and hammered it out. This time, the Bull Demon King's unwavering power was carried with all the strength to resist Duobao last time, and this time he worked harder, burning all the power, and facing it.

The unwavering power is the power that Taiyi God Emperor praised and believed that it was the power of Lao Niu's life will.

The power of each time will not dissipate, but will continue to apply it more unswervingly. This means that the power of each punch of Lao Niu is the sum of the previous punch, and the power of each punch will be implemented to the end. Before, Lao Niu and the Mount Whip combined, and then Duobao's attack will have the power of Duobao's attack. Now it is the power of the last time. With this time, Lao Niu and the Mount Whip are better at getting used to it, and with the full blessing of the fighting spirit just now, a more refreshing blow was made.

The next punch is the sum of the power of the first two punches, plus the power of the next move.

If you continue to bless this way, even if your power is far better than that of the old bull, as long as you don’t have the first strike, or if you have a few strikes, you will have a full force to kill the old bull. With the continuous and unwavering intention of the boxing, there will be a blow, and his power will be inferior to that of the old bull, and then it will be wiped out by the unwavering fist that is more powerful than the other punch.

But this time, Lao Niu's fists directly cracked, and the wound on the fists was deep and the bones could be seen.

Duobao's fist was opposite to the Bull Demon King's fist, and the fist filled with innate spiritual light was unshakable. The old bull's fists made a clear sound of fractures, and dripping blood flowed down the fist crack.

The Demon Peng roared, flapped his wings and stumbled his claws, and his two magnificent claws grabbed Duobao's back heart. Duobao did not look back, but the huge vortex behind him tightened, stirring the Demon Peng in.

The Macaque King was squeaking anxiously beside him, scratching his ears and heads.

The Lion Camel King also roared, swung the iron mountain and smashed it at Duobao. The iron mountain hit the treasure-hunting head, but even a white seal was missing.

Duobao didn't even look at them. It can be said that there was no one else in his eyes except Bull Demon King. Duobao closed his fists and used his strength slightly, and punched him out again. Bull Demon King raised his fists without fear, and he waved his fists firmly and rushed forward. With his unwavering power, this punch was much stronger than the previous one.

But when his fists were facing each other, the old bull was still trembling, as if every inch of his bones were trembling. Most of his fists were gone, but the white bones were still hard, as hard as the bones of the old bull.

The Demon Peng broke free from the vortex of the sea eye, his feathers were messy, blood was hidden, and he was injured.

But when Duobao saw Duobao stepping on the head of the corpse of the dragon demon king, he punched the bull demon king into the huge rocks of the barren mountain. Every inch of the bull's demon king's demon body was cracking, and then he bridged under the unwavering power and strong will of the old bull. The bull demon king was like a mixed iron block broken by huge force, and with amazing will, he bridged the broken iron blocks together.

The Bull Demon King swung his fist at Duobao again, and the Demon King Peng roared: "Brother... escape!"

But Lao Niu turned a deaf ear to him. Duobao looked at Lao Niu who took the initiative to punch him and finally smiled. He punched him, and the innate spiritual light surged, and finally began to truly use his own strength. As soon as the Bull Demon King's fists touched, his whole arm swelled up, and each muscle like a divine iron exploded directly, leaving only a trace of flesh and blood on the whole arm.

But the Bull Demon King's right hand is no longer possible! Then go up with his left hand...

Blood was spewed out of his body and fell on the barren mountain. The Peng Demon King and the Lion Camel King tried their best, but they could not leave a trace on Duobao. The Lion Camel King looked at the Bull Demon King who was still standing and couldn't help but whimper: "Brother... escape! Escape in front of Duobao Heavenly Lord... is not embarrassing!"

The dirty blood flowing out of the seven orifices of Bull Demon King had blurred his senses, but the next time he punched, he was still stronger than before....

The stronger the boxing force, the stronger the recoil. There is no corresponding strong body. If the boxing force is caught by the opponent, it is no different from hitting him. What really surprised Taiyi is not the power that can be blessed every time, but the unparalleled will when the old bull drove far beyond his own strength.

The will is immortal and the body is not destroyed. The more frequent the collapse, the more powerful it is.

As long as the will of Bull Demon King is still burning, his next punch can ignore everything and overwhelm the power before!

"Why are you crying!" Bull Demon King whispered: "I can still fight such a fist!"

The next punch, the next punch, the Bull Demon King was not wrong. Later, his body was almost broken like porcelain, but he still punched one after another, unswervingly, seemingly pure benzene, without any change. It was called others who had already made many plans, either recognize the gap between himself and Duobao, look for opportunities to escape, or try every means to eliminate Duobao's murderous intent!

But Lao Niu will not deal with it in other ways. He will only go in one direction, and then... go on!

The creatures around the surroundings had already felt the huge movement like the collision of the sun and the moon in the sky. Even in Mount Li, which was hundreds of millions of miles away, the mountain gods and lands, the demon monks all looked in that direction. There was a pure force that made the entire world feel trembling, as if the vibration spread throughout the prehistoric world when Mount Buzhou collapsed.

The purest and most straightforward violence.

The Virgin of Mount Li sat cross-legged in the Sanqing Hall, staring at the void, staring at the direction where Duobao was. Her face was no longer the kind of sarcasm, but a hint of solemnity and facing up.

She looked at the Bull Demon King's body, which was completely shattered, and the fire of will that was burning, as if it would never be extinguished.
To be continued...