Rao Shikong suddenly appeared, with the crossbar in front, and the black figure rushing towards him also punched forward.
In an instant, the original demonic energy that swept through the air was filled with a bloodthirsty, cruel, strange, and terrifying atmosphere.
The evolved punch was like a black whirlpool, like a black hole, with some ghostly ghosts of monsters emerging in the black whirlpool, thus showing a ghastly and terrifying shadow, swallowing the ground and the sky.
“The Ksitigarbha Sutra locks down hell!”
Dikong's expression was as normal and he activated the "Ksitigarbha Sutra". The Buddha's light all over his body was blazing. In the shadow of Ksitigarbha suppressing the sky, there were traces of Ksitigarbha's power that merged into this punch evolved by Dikong.
Then it bombarded the black vortex that was swallowing up from that side.
boom!
With a loud noise, the blazing Buddha's light and the dark and strange original demonic energy were entangled together, and an astonishing energy aura exploded, sweeping around.
When the two struck down, the black vortex immediately collapsed, forming wisps of original demonic energy that filled the sky.
The blazing Buddha's light contained in Dikong's punch also dimmed.
The figure in the sky was still motionless, and the black figure also stopped, revealing a pale and evil face.
"I never thought that your bald monk's martial arts strength would become so strong!"
The other party sneered and joked.
Dikong clasped his hands together, his expression indifferent.
It turns out that Dikong had already suppressed Tianxue. After Tianxue's defeat, he no longer had the strength to fight against Dikong, and was completely killed by Dikong.
Then, the ground and the sky sensed that there was a powerful demonic energy coming towards Ye Junlang. Without thinking, he rushed over immediately, with the crossbar in front.
Di Kong knew that it would be extremely difficult for Ye Junlang to fight against the two sons of God alone. If a third person attacked and killed him, it would probably put Ye Junlang into a passive and dangerous situation.
Ye Junlang also turned his head and looked over, staring at the young man in black clothes with an evil face. His eyes were filled with coldness and he said: "Demon Saint Son, you are such a shrinking turtle."
Is the bear-hearted leopard so brave? He actually dares to show up!"
This man in black was the Demon Saint Son. He squinted at Ye Junlang, smiled sinisterly, and said: "Don't tell me, the thing I eat is much better than the bear-hearted leopard. How many times have you eaten that thing?"
The feathered serpent I wanted to protect eventually became my prey. The only pity is that now that my demonic body is complete, the life orb of that feathered serpent has not improved my life as much as expected. If this feathered serpent is any more powerful
If I take some of its life beads, I will probably be able to reach the divine realm."
Ye Junlang's face was cold and the anger in his eyes was extremely murderous.
Ye Junlang already knew the fate of the feathered serpent, but now that the Demon Saint Son said it in such a ostentatious tone, he still felt angry in his heart, and his murderous intention was as blazing as fire.
He also saw that the Demon Saint Son had reached the high-level peak of the Great Saint Realm, and was very close to the Quasi-Divinity Realm.
In Ye Junlang's view, this is nothing.
What surprised him was that the martial arts origin of the Demon Saint Son had undergone a transformation and became even more powerful, especially the pure demonic energy that permeated the air. In terms of grade, it had reached a higher level than before, becoming more powerful.
More than doubled.
He guessed that the Demon Holy Son must have received some kind of opportunity in the secret place. It was impossible for such a level of transformation to be achieved simply by relying on the feathered snake's Life Orb.
The Feathered Serpent's Life Orb can only improve the properties of the Demon Saint Son's Soaring Serpent Life, but cannot transform his martial arts origins.
"Di Kong, kill him and get rid of the devil!"
Ye Junlang spoke in a deep voice.
He no longer paid attention to the Demon Saint Son and focused his energy on the Hun God Son and the Zun God Son.
After such a delay, Hun Shenzi has already stood in front of Zun Shenzi. Zun Shenzi's injuries have been extremely serious, but he has awakened the human king's blood. His blood is still extremely powerful, and the billowing blood is nourishing his body.
He is recovering from his injuries.
"Son of God, it's your turn to get down! I'm going to beat all of you so-called sons of God down!"
Ye Junlang spoke, his fighting spirit surging, and a strong flame of war burning.
"Ye Junlang, don't be too arrogant! You must know that the power and terror of God are beyond your imagination! In the eyes of some big figures in God, let alone you, even the human world is as small as dust!"
Hun Shenzi said coldly.
"I don't care about that. I only know that you sons of gods are dancing happily now, aren't you? Then I'll beat you up first!"
Ye Junlang said coldly, he moved and rushed towards Hun Shenzi at lightning speed.
Nine Yang Qi and blood fill the sky, blazing like the sun, and endless like the ocean.
"Punch down Kyushu!"
"The fist covers the sky!"
Ye Junlang activated the Dou Zi Jue, and his fighting spirit and fighting spirit were pushed to the extreme. He had a supreme momentum of fighting against the heaven and the earth. He used the Dou Zi Jue to explode the Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist's fists, and displayed two
The fist evolved into an extremely powerful fist, killing in the air, and enveloped Hun Shen Zi.
Hun Shenzi is very powerful and maintains peak combat power.
Ye Junlang's plan was to force Hun Shen Zi back, and then wait for an opportunity to kill Xiang Zun Shen Zi.
Zun Shenzi was hit by one of his human emperor punches. The injury was extremely serious and he would not be able to fully recover for a while.
"kill!"
Hunshenzi had strong murderous intent. He activated his Hunyuan Qi, evolved the most powerful combat skills of the Hunyuan lineage, and then faced Ye Junlang.
…
The Demon Saint Son stared at the ground, with strong murderous intent surging in his gloomy eyes.
The Demon Saint Son remembered that when he attacked Ye Junlang in the Dragon Transformation Pond in the Holy Land of Retreat of the Originator of the Martial Saint, the earth and sky appeared and intercepted him.
Now, in this secret realm of chaos, he attacked Ye Junlang again, but the air and earth appeared to intercept him.
This is simply like a nemesis.
However, judging from the martial arts attributes of the two, they are indeed hit nemesis.
The Holy Son of Demon follows the path of the original path of demons, the Buddhist Taoism of earth and space cultivation, and possesses the fate of Ksitigarbha. Unless hell is empty and the demon path is not eradicated, he will never become a Buddha!
"Bald monk, you have repeatedly ruined my good deeds. Let's see if I don't kill you! Let's see who is more powerful, you or me!"
The Demon Saint Son spoke coldly.
He is not afraid of the Earthly Sky. After all, after he obtained the original demonic energy in that trapped demon place, his demonic body has reached the state of great achievement. In addition, after swallowing the Life Orb of the Feathered Serpent, his own Soaring Snake destiny has become more...
powerful.
More importantly, he is already at the pinnacle of the Great Sage Realm. Dikong is still at the high level of the Great Sage Realm. In terms of martial arts, he is slightly higher than Dikong.
"Amitabha, you are too demonic and have evil intentions. You should be suppressed forever!"
Dikong clasped his hands together and said calmly.
"Suppress? Suppress you bald donkey! Look, I have turned your so-called Buddhist method into a demon!"
The Demon Saint Son roared in anger, and the nine original demonic energies swept through the sky, forming a scene like a dark cloud. The dark demonic energy was surging, as if it contained something terrifying.
Whoosh!
The Demon Saint Son moved, and with endless murderous intent, he rushed towards the ground.