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Chapter 708: One Punch

 Hey, Demonic Way Chapter 708: One Punch

In Longhu Mountain, murderous intent surges into the sky. The disciples of Longhu Mountain are fighting with the ghosts without mercy, and above the sky, there are two terrifying momentums that are constantly colliding.

A bright moon hung high, scattering cold moonlight, completely freezing the ocean that was about to go berserk. But at this moment, a black shadow walked under the ice, directly crashing through the ice with unparalleled momentum.
This ocean was originally going to pour down and directly submerge Longhu Mountain, but it was stopped at the critical moment.

Wuwuwuwu, the Kunwhale roared, the figure disappeared, and an old man wearing coarse linen clothes appeared, it was the fisherman.

"You're not Wumian. I didn't expect that besides Wumian, there would be another pseudo-immortal in Longhu Mountain. It really is a place where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden."

Looking at the bright moon, the fisherman's thin face was full of solemnity. He could clearly see a figure in the bright moon.

He had received news before that the pseudo-immortal from Longhu Mountain had most likely been seriously injured or even dead. Regarding this news, the fisherman was doubtful.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to break the formation, he tried it once, and the result surprised him. The pseudo-immortal didn't take action, which meant that the news he received before was very likely to be true.

But just when he was about to erase Longhu Mountain, a false immortal appeared in front of him.

"With the power of Taiyin, you should be Zhang Chunyi, the master of Longhu Mountain, right? You are really a formidable person."

As he spoke, the aura around the fisherman became stronger and stronger, and he had fully revealed his immortal posture. At this time, a pair of coral horns sprouted from his head, his skin was dyed with a touch of blue, and his arms grew as sharp as knives.

fins.

As a pseudo-immortal, with the help of the power of the Blessed Land, he took another half step forward on the basis of the pure Yang realm. He gave his body some characteristics of an immortal, but his monster still stayed at the limit of the demon king.

Either one hundred thousand years of cultivation, or one hundred and twenty thousand years of cultivation.

The power of a simple monster is not stronger than those of the old Chunyang. Only by showing his immortal posture can he have the power to suppress Chunyang.

At this time, Zhang Chunyi also walked out of the bright moon. His body was like jade, with two marks of gold and silver between his eyebrows, and moonlight like water flowing around his body, also showing his immortal posture.

"I didn't expect it to be a human pseudo-immortal? I originally thought it would be a ghost!"

Having just arrived from Yin Yang Road, his eyes fell on the fisherman, and a trace of surprise flashed in Zhang Chunyi's eyes.

Hearing this, the fisherman felt a little uneasy in his heart. As a human monk, he actually didn't want to have too many entanglements with ghosts, but he had to do this, and judging from the current situation,

These ghosts can also help him a lot.

Not to mention anything else, just the monk who can burst out the power of pure Yang with the help of a large formation can bring him some trouble. The pure Yang monk already has the power to intervene in the battle between pseudo-immortals.

At this moment, the ghost mist below suddenly began to violently stir, and one ghost after another was annihilated. The originally slightly advantageous situation suddenly had a tendency to be overturned.

Upon noticing this change, the fisherman's expression changed slightly, but Zhang Chunyi had already expected that as he walked out of the Yin-Yang Road, Liu'er and Hongyun also returned.

"Come again, come again!"

Looking up to the sky and roaring filial piety, relying on the indestructible golden body to protect the body, the six ears rush and kill among the ghosts wantonly. In front of its fiery energy and blood, no ghost is its enemy.

"Seeking death!"

I couldn't stand it, but a ghost king with 80,000 years of cultivation and dressed as a butcher took action. He was the strongest among ghosts except the Lei Jue Ghost King. Originally, he wanted to kill Zhang Chengfa, but it was a pity that Zhang Chengfa's

The divine power of space is so weird that he has not been able to succeed yet.

"Let me slaughter you!"

The scarlet butcher knife condensed, and at this moment, the Butcher Ghost King activated his strongest magical power.

Buzz, the invisible restraints fell down, and Liu Er's figure suddenly froze in place.

Seeing such a scene, with his mouth full of dark yellow teeth, a ferocious smile appeared on the face of the Butcher Ghost King. His special magical power can freeze the body and soul of the enemy. No matter how fierce the enemy is, he will be hit by this.

After the move, it can only turn into fish meat on his chopping board and be slaughtered by him.

But in the next moment, the smile on his face froze.

Ringing bells, the scarlet butcher knife fell, sparks flew everywhere, but Liu Er's body was unscathed.

After enduring this magical power, he slowly raised his head, grinned with six ears, and his face was full of ferocity.

The next moment, three heads and six arms manifested, breaking free from the shackles of magical powers, waving six ears and six arms together, shooting out countless fist shadows in an instant, and instantly blasted the Butcher Ghost King. It was the instant divine fist.

Over the years, it has learned the Art of Duplicate Zi, and has gained some understanding of the Dao of Instruments. It has raised the true meaning of the Dao of Instruments to eight points, and its cultivation level has also reached 80,000 years. After using the magical power of three heads and six arms to fight, monsters of the same level are not at all

Its opponents.

After killing the Butcher Ghost King, Liu Er turned his attention to the Lei Jue Ghost King who was wearing golden armor and was chasing Zhuang Yuan.

With the help of the great formation, Zhuang Yuan of the Seven Tribulations Yang God has indeed greatly increased his magical power, but it is still insufficient to fight against a truly supreme ghost king. Both his understanding of the true meaning and the precise manipulation of this power are far inferior to the real one.

of Chunyang.

If it was just a simple collision, then it wouldn't be a big problem, but if it was a real life-and-death fight, all kinds of disadvantages would immediately break out. With the help of the magic of time and space, Zhuang Yuan kept wandering around, constantly unloading his strength, and delaying time.

After suffering several losses, Lei Jue Ghost King also saw Zhuang Yuan's flaws and began to continuously destroy the foundation of the Star Formation. A large part of the manor's strength came from external forces, and now Zhuang Yuan has fallen into absolute dominion.

Downwind.

And just when Liu Er looked at him, Lei Jue Ghost King suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"Is it dangerous?"

With a mental warning, he decisively gave up the pursuit of Zhuang Yuan. Lei Jue Ghost King defended himself, and at this moment, Liu Er punched out.

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"A moment...a punch."

Six arms danced in the air, and Liu Er threw out a thousand punches in an instant. For a time, the dense shadows of fists filled the void, which was daunting. But with Liu Er's last punch, the shadows of fists all over the sky unified and turned into a bright light.

The divine light penetrated the void, tore through the dark clouds in the sky, and pointed directly at the Lei Jue Ghost King.

The Instant Divine Fist was originally a killing magical power created by Zhang Chunyi, with which he defeated Jiaoren. Now, Liu Er has improved this magical power by incorporating the secret of the Dual Zi Jue.

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The power of thousands of punches is indeed terrifying, but after all it is dispersed and combined into one, only then can this power achieve real qualitative change.

Hum, the power of the fist is unparalleled, carrying the idea of ​​​​fighting the sky and the earth with six ears, it is really unrivaled. Faced with such a killing technique, the protective magical power of Lei Jue Ghost King was instantly broken.

I saw that the golden armor all over his body was shattered, and his body instantly exploded into a cloud of ghostly mist. His eyes were full of disbelief.

"What a terrifying fist, but it's a pity that it's not enough to kill me. Ghost King Body, condense it for me."

Anger rose in his heart, thunder exploded, and the Lei Jue Ghost King wanted to recast his ghost body. But at this moment, the starlight moved and Hong Yun's figure suddenly appeared.

"Zhen Lun!"

With her little eyes full of solemnity, Hongyun tried her best to raise the Zhenyun Cauldron, and then smashed it hard.

In winter, the stone cauldron fell, and the Lei Jue Ghost King who had just condensed his body suddenly felt like he had been hit hard. He felt dizzy and his ghost body collapsed again. But this was not the end. After confirming that the Zhenyun Cauldron had suppressed the Lei Jue Ghost King's energy

After the luck, Hongyun activated two magical powers in succession.

"Sowing trouble!"

"Thunder strikes!"

The power of luck flows, imitating a human palm, with five fingers pointing to the sky. Following the subtle premonition in the heart, the red cloud keeps closing the five fingers, triggering the five thunder powers.

Boom, thunder exploded. As luck would have it, every time Lei Jue Ghost King mustered up the strength to reunite its ghost body, a divine thunder would fall on it and defeat its ghost body, no matter how it planned.

They were all the same, as if God was deliberately against it. For a time, this top ghost king, who had a hundred thousand years of cultivation and was comparable to a human Pure Yang monk, was on the verge of falling.

Above the sky, when he noticed this sudden change, the fisherman's face became a little grim. This change happened too suddenly, and by the time he realized it, the situation had already deteriorated to this point.

"Zhang Zongzhu is really good at it!"

As he spoke, a swordfish demon appeared next to the fisherman. Its body was silver-white, its body was long and narrow, its nose was like a needle, and it had unparalleled sharpness, which could pierce the hearts of others just by looking at it.

"Although I don't like those ghosts, I can't just watch them perish."

As he spoke, a powerful aura burst out from the fisherman and locked onto Zhang Chunyi.

At the same time, it swung its tail and transformed into sword light. The moment it appeared, this swordfish demon with a cultivation level of 100,000 years rushed straight towards Longhu Mountain below.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi did not stop him. His opponent was Yusou, and he believed that Liu Er and Hong Yun could deal with this swordfish demon.

To a certain extent, this is a good thing for him. He uses secret methods to enter the pseudo-fairyland, which can only increase the power of Taiyin. Even if he is combined with Hongyun and Liuer, the improvement in combat power is quite limited.
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But the fisherman is different. With this swordfish demon in his body, the fisherman's methods are much richer, which is a kind of weakening of the fisherman.

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