Without any intention of answering Yang Jian, the mysterious man said calmly.
He had an indifferent aura, as if he didn't take anything seriously, as if everything was unworthy of his attention.
"Asshole!"
Tightening the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, Yang Jian's face was as dark as frost. For the first time, this was the first time that he was angry because of being despised. Especially after refining the Tao Core, his thinking pattern has obviously changed.
A big change.
After a long time, Yang Jian came back to his senses, took a deep breath to suppress his inner emotions, looked at the mysterious man and said: "In that case, let me see how you will defeat me!"
As he spoke, Yang Jian did not rush forward rashly. He would not repeat what Sun Wukong had learned just now. He pinched the seal with his left hand, and the spiritual magic exploded. The sound of thunder in the sky pierced his ears, and the endless thunder gathered together and turned into a roaring thunder dragon.
Carrying the power to destroy heaven and earth, he came down with revenge, aiming directly at the mysterious man.
"Lefa! Little Doyle!"
Glancing at the Thunder Dragon that was attacking with its fangs and claws, the mysterious man remained indifferent. He raised his right hand and, under the horrified gazes of Zhu Tianpeng and others, forcefully caught the Thunder Dragon with his body.
The next second, the mysterious man exerted force with his right hand and shouted: "Broken!"
Click——
The sound of shattering resounded, and the Thunder Dragon was crushed to pieces with his bare hands. The terrifying power swept through the room, and lavender light foam scattered all over the sky. After it dripped to the ground, the sound of 'crackling' continued, and the power of thunder shook the entire earth.
It blasted out countless bottomless holes.
It's a pity that such power has no effect on the mysterious man, and it doesn't even touch his sleeves!
"Hiss~"
This scene immediately made Nezha, Duan De and Mu Sanshi take a breath of cold air and exclaimed: "Crushing magic with bare hands, this person is too scary!"
"Who is this guy? What is his body made of? He is so arrogant!"
"The Purple Night Divine Thunder is second only to the Chaos Divine Thunder. It can't even hurt a single hair on its body."
Defeat all laws with your own body!
Zhu Tianpeng narrowed his eyes, and his attention to the mysterious man greatly increased at this moment.
For no other reason, even with his current physique, there is no absolute certainty that he can do this, but this mysterious man has succeeded. How terrifying is his physical strength?
"Looking at this person's appearance, he is very similar to the monks of the gods and demons. However, the gods and demons left tens of thousands of years ago. In addition, Tianzhiya was destroyed, and the pool of gods and demons no longer exists.
, Logically speaking, it is impossible to have a clansman who only controls the realm."
"If he is not a monk from the lineage of gods and demons, then who is he?"
"Could it be..."
As if he thought of something, Zhu Tianpeng's expression changed. He stared at the mysterious man and said, "Innate Demon God!"
"This guy is very similar to those innate demon gods who appeared in the ancient battlefield of chaos. Could it be that he is one of the innate demon gods who entered the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths back then?"
"But at that time, didn't all the major forces join forces to suppress them? How could there be a fish that slipped through the net? He even came to the Holy Mountain of the Wilderness."
At this time, the mysterious man waved his right hand, his eyes were fixed on Yang Jian, and he said with a rather unruly expression: "It's disrespectful to come back but not to reciprocate, you ant, take my move!"
After speaking, the mysterious man moved. He clenched his right hand into a fist and put it next to his lower abdomen. He squatted in a horse stance and inhaled with his mouth slightly open.
"break!"
With a low cry, the mysterious man punched out his right fist. A few dozen feet away, an eardrum-piercing explosion was heard.
The next second, Yang Jian's body suddenly froze, and he groaned. The bones on his chest were dented. Then, his whole body was shot out like a kite with a broken string. A dazzling scarlet color appeared, and his body was hit hard.
Falling to the ground, the black coffin behind him fell and hit the ground.
"This is impossible!"
Nezha roared uncontrollably.
Yang Jian's defeat came too fast and was too incredible.
One punch!
A punch that was dozens of feet away actually made Yang Jian unable to resist. You must know that he is now in the mid-level realm.
Not only Yang Jian, but also Duan De, Mu Sanshi and Sun Wukong who struggled to stand up.
Yang Jian's defeat was too quick and shocking, giving the impression that the two sides were not on the same level at all.
"Black coffin!"
Suddenly, Sun Wukong, Duan De, Mu Sanshi and Nezha moved, and the four of them rushed out, aiming directly at the black coffin that fell to the ground.
Although Yang Jian's defeat is a bit incredible, the black coffin is what must be fought for now. No one will give up, and no one will let it be taken away by the mysterious man.
"Tubengwagouer, everyone get out of my way!"
Seeing this, the mysterious man snorted disdainfully. He stepped forward and punched four times with his right hand. As the grunting sound resounded, the four people of Sun Wukong retreated quickly as if they were struck by lightning. All of them looked pale and pale.
It's hard to see the extreme.
They all felt the threat of death from the mysterious man's attack and had to choose to retreat to protect themselves, but they had also given up the ownership of the black coffin.
Da da--
There was a crisp sound of footsteps, and the mysterious man stepped towards the black coffin, ready to pocket it.
Suddenly, a flash of blue light appeared. Zhu Tianpeng arrived first and arrived in front of the black coffin. He stepped on the black coffin and looked at the mysterious man who was less than ten feet away with calm eyes and said: "Sorry, this thing
This Emperor of Heaven has taken a fancy to you, so please give me some face and leave right now!"
clatter!
After a pause in his steps, the mysterious man's eyes were fixed on Zhu Tianpeng.
The next second, a murderous intent burst out from his calm and indifferent face. He stared at Zhu Tianpeng and said, "It's you, Zhu Tianpeng!"
"I've been looking for you for so long, but I didn't expect you to show up here!"
"Very good, destroy my lineage, and I will kill you today!"
Is that really so?
Squinting his eyes, Zhu Tianpeng knew that his guess was right.
The mysterious man in front of me is indeed the innate demon god who survived the ancient battlefield of chaos, that is, the reincarnation of the remnant soul of the chaos demon god.
In this case, he can easily suppress Sun Wukong, and it is reasonable to suppress Yang Jian. After all, no matter how powerful the Tao Core refined by Yang Jian is, it is far inferior to the Chaos Demon God-level existence.
In addition, the innate demon gods themselves are among the best in the world in terms of physique and soul. There are very few people at the same level who can defeat them, especially since this person definitely does not look like an ordinary innate demon god.
"Die!"
At this time, a murderous sound exploded.
I saw the innate demon swaying and appearing directly in front of Zhu Tianpeng. He clenched his fist and punched it out. The power of slack was so terrifying that even a second-level Taoist being could be severely injured by his punch!