"Demon~ Emperor~!

From the Xuanhuang Palace, what reminds me of this is not only the demon god Nine Infants, but the other five demon gods all showed a look of shock and suspicion on the ground, with uncertain expressions, and doubts in advance and retreat.

No wonder they are like this. The so-called true body of the demon god is ultimately manifested by the appearance of the Dharma. The Demon Emperor's theory is not obtained out of thin air. Instead, it is to suppress all demons in the Zhoutian Star Map, so that the true Dharma image of the demon emperor can be born.

Naturally, the Great Sun Golden Crow Dharma Phase has a kind of pressure on the six demon gods. This pressure is not enough to make them lose their combat power, but it is enough to leave an indelible trace in their hearts.

This innate gap has no breath revealed, no magical powers have been used, and just suppressing the Dharma has made the six demon gods wonder.

In a moment, Xuanhuang Palace suppressed all destruction storms, the water, wind and fire of the bottom pond, the destruction aura and manic chaos in the sky were empty, and only Xuanhuang Palace rose to level with the Divine Stone Palace.

Below the Xuanhuang Palace, one old and one young, the Great Sage of Gill Peng and the Eastern Emperor Zhang Fan stood side by side.

The Xuanhuang Palace was naturally Zhang Fan, who had been commending the merits of preaching for ten years and his great ambitions to move the world and the merits from heaven, and combined them into one and condensed them.

The ultimate treasure is created by gathering merits, which is the so-called acquired treasure.

The Eastern Palace is such an acquired treasure of merit, which slowly rotates on the heads of Zhang Fan and Kunpeng. With each turn, a stream of mysterious yellow merit air like a silky ribbon flows, turning into a ceiling flower, forming a pearl curtain, and blocking all external attacks.

Since its birth, Zhang Fan has not really activated his power, not to leave any trump card, but simply not to encounter opponents worth using.

This sword, Kongli, was absolutely magnificent and tragedy that was covered in the sheath, lasted until a moment ago.

At that moment, the six demon gods exerted their strength and burst into a terror that was like destroying the world. Even with the strength of the Great Saint of Kunpeng, if Zhang Fan had not appeared at the right time, there would be only one ending on the spot, without exception.

Except for being mysterious, the temple of the gods that reveal the tip of the iceberg, there is probably only the acquired treasure of merit in the East Palace, which can be so light and careless that the six demon gods can be attacked together.

"Jiuying!", "Qiongqi!", "Lu Wu!", "Zhu Yan!", "Zhulong!"

"Transformed into a snake!"

Zhang Fan's eyes were like lightning, "through layers of Xuanhuang merit, they turned from the Nine Infants to the Snake, and turned over the six demon gods.

As different as him, the eyes of the demon gods such as Jiuying, "after he appeared, he never left him again.

In just a moment, the six demon gods including Jiuying and Qiongqi all changed their expressions.

The Eastern Palace is as solid as a mountain, as stable as the heaven and earth itself. The six demon gods can't shake it with one force.

Zhang Fan, who was in the middle, put one hand on the shoulder of the Great Saint Kunpeng, and the other hand behind him, looked at Liu Da Yao Shen without caring.

This "was the first time they met, but the two sides seemed to have known each other for many years, without any sense of strangeness", only with a strong sense of fighting.

"Thank you," is the inheritor of the Demon Emperor's Dharma Figure?"

Next to Zhang Fan, the Great Saint Kunpeng breathed out a breath of turbid air," looking at Zhang Fan with a little scrutiny.

At this time, Zhang Fan's palm on the body of the Great Sage of Kunpeng slowly retracted. In the blink of an eye, the magic image that the Great Sage of Kunpeng, which had already fallen from afar, was condensed again.

On Zhang Fan's retracted palm, there were still traces of tender green life aura like grass. The power of the Dharma image manifested the traces of the golden crow and slowly dissipated in the wind.

A dead tree returns to his lips!

The power of a Dharma image!

The Great Sage Kunpeng was seriously injured and the power of the Dharma Image was exhausted. The combination of the two immediately recovered. The energy came... After all the spiritual light in his hand was dissipated, Zhang Fan turned around and truly faced the best among the seventy-two great saints of the ancient Dharma Image Sect for the first time, the six demon gods today.

"Junior!", "Are you the Demon King?", the Demon God Jiuying took a deep breath and slowly spoke.

"Maybe"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, "Faced with the ancient power in front of him, he said nothing.

In his opinion, his Great Sun Golden Crow Dharma Image is the true form of the Demon Emperor, but he is not the Demon Emperor himself, but these are meaningless to the Demon Gods.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, withdrew his eyes that were condensing on the six demon gods, and the power of the body's magical image rose up, turning into a golden crow's statue of the sky.

In an instant, the golden flame of the sun was burning, as if it was about to burn a hole into the sky. The flames first enveloped the Eastern Imperial Palace, doubled its magnificence, and then spread upwards, dyeing the Divine Stone Palace into a golden color.

A million miles of light came, heading straight for Chaoyang, and once entered Mangcang Mountain, the Donghuang Palace took the attack of the six demon gods with a strong force. Zhang Fan's momentum had already accumulated to the extreme, and the water level could not keep rising. As for the height of the embankment, it might be thundering at any time.

Under the Divine Stone Palace and on the Mangcang Mountain, the atmosphere was temporarily stagnant.

One side is the Eastern Emperor Zhang Fan, the Saint Kunpeng: the other side is the six demon gods, with solemn power.

After a while of silence, Zhang Fan finally spoke and broke the silence: "The Faxiang Sect has risen later, and the Eastern Emperor Zhang Fan is here to rescue the seniors of our sect, but the seventy-two ancient saints of the Faxiang Sect are only one of them." It's really a pity."

"All demon gods, Zhang has seen it."

In the sky, Zhang Fan stood in the void and bowed far away to the six demon gods.

At the same time, the Eastern Palace on his head swayed and restrained its power, turning into Xunhu's size, and landed on the Xuanhuang Qingyun on his head, replaced by a red sun hanging high behind his head.

"really……"

Jiuying and other demon gods saw this scene and looked at each other, all connecting what Zhang Fan and the Great Sage Kunpeng said, "He is indeed the Demon Emperor!", "Is Dong Emperor?", at this moment, Zhulong suddenly spoke: "What a sect senior, only one of them, what a "demon god". It seems that you have made up your mind to clean up the portal?" Then, he did not wait for Zhang Fan to reply and shouted loudly: "You deserve it too?", "But the sect came up later and passed on the Demon Emperor's Dharma to inherit the Demon Emperor's Dharma." Do you think you can pinch any flesh of us? Arrogant!", Zhulong shouted several times, as if he had drunk all the natural pressure of the Demon Emperor's Dharma relative to the disciples of the Faxiang Sect. Including him, the six demon gods all felt relieved. The originally obscure spiritual power operation "The six huge powers rose into the sky again.

Facing the terrifying power of the six demon gods, Zhang Fan smiled indifferently and said, "The demon god Zhulong, whether Zhang is arrogant, you can see if you wait for a moment, and there is no need to say much.

"What I want to say is that after Zhang joined the Dharma Xiang Sect, there was a senior named Zhu Jiuxiao in the sect. He was like him, holding the Zhoutian Star Map and trying his best to protect the safety of the sect. "He is the true senior." "That is the Zhulong, my Dharma Xiang Sect, not the Zhulong, you, the demon god,!" Zhang Fan's voice suddenly rose. "The divine light in his eyes seemed to pierce the closed eyes of the demon god Zhulong, and looked at him.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's eyes swept across the faces of the six demon gods, and no one dared to look at him, not for anything else, not for pressure, but for the last bit of shame in his heart, which was inspired by him.

Including the Great Sage Li Peng standing beside him, a glimmer of gloom appeared on his face, and he sighed, lowered his head.

“It’s useless to say more.”

A moment later, the demon god Jiuying raised his head, and said in a deep voice: "Donghuang, you are a human being, we are a demon, you protect the hegemony of the human race." I want to reappear the glory of the demon god: "You are a strong man of the Faxiang Sect, we are rebellious." "Since that's the case, why bother to say more?" "Ten thousand years have passed, we are no longer human beings." "Faxiang Sect......... After all, it's just a memory of human beings. If the Heavenly Court of the Demon God is established again in the future, we will rule the three realms and treat the Faxiang Sect well." "But then..." Jiuying's entire aura suddenly converged, as if it was extremely condensed before the outbreak, and said coldly: "Donghuang, your corpse is cold, but you can't see it."

"正", after the words fell, his whole body exploded, his body no longer existed, the demon body was in the sky, and the demon god Nine Infants roared in the sky.

The terrifying power of water and fire entangled the poison in the world turned into a demonic light that instantly cut through the world, piercing Zhang Fan!

With great tacit understanding, while Jiuying took action, Qiongqi, Lu Wu, Zhulong, Zhu Yan, and the other five demon gods all appeared in demon bodies and killed outside the Divine Stone Palace.

"Huh~~"

Outside the Divine Stone Palace, Zhang Fan exhaled with a long breath: "Come on!" He never really touched his hands outside the battle of Lianyun Mountain. At this time, the six demon gods gathered together, and it was just the time.

The first one to kill him was not Jiuying.

"I want to be the demon king..." A woman's voice floated on the Mangcang Mountain. It was no longer the soul that shook the heaven and earth's vitality to make a sound, but the real woman's voice, soft and sweet.

This sound is just used in the boudoir for the joy of painting eyebrows. But when you hear it, you will give people a sense of reprimand and indescribable incongruity.

The sound just came out, and the rumbling sound of water roared, and the rolling flood swept across the world, and the ocean was everywhere.

"The words turned into a snake were silent, and the words were made into a method, and the water was whispered." Zhang Fan's eyes flashed, and the records of the demon gods and snakes in the classics flashed through his mind. His hands were not slow at all, and he turned over with his palm.

At the same time, the sound of the snake transformed into a snake came out again: ""Passed my level first." "Boom", the angry water was thundering, and the flood that drowned the entire Mangcang Mountain was stirred up, almost emptying most of it, turning into a earth-shaking water wall, occupying Zhang Fan's entire vision.

The sound of angry water came roaring, and the water wall approached step by step, as if it was pressing down today, destroying the three cuts.

The most terrifying thing about the water in the world is not the mysterious water that can penetrate the soul, nor the evil water that can poison birds, or even the boundless ocean and the power of the seven seas.

The most terrifying water is the flood that ravages the world.

Where the flood passed, billions of creatures lost their homes and turned into floating corpses: after the flood, there were starving people all over the ground, and there was a plague spreading...

This gathers a terrifying flood of creatures from ancient times to the present. When it can condense the resentment and fear in it for thousands of years, it is the most terrifying water in the world.

When the snake turned into a whirlwind, the flood was raging. Wherever you saw, it was all the water. Countless roars and howls were mixed with the sound of water. Even the soul was trembling at it, and it was three of them.

While the world was trembling in the flood, Zhang Fan's voice overwhelmed everything and echoed across the entire Mangcang Mountain.

"I am not the Demon Emperor, but after today, there will be no demon god!" With his voice, he had a palm in five colors and hit him in the waist, competing for power with Hong Feng.
Chapter completed!