Everyone present, no matter what their cultivation level, all retreated under this power. Even the Jindan true cultivators from the branches of the Wild Temple also retreated. After all, the cultivation and strength of these people were even higher than that of Jin Ju.

It's not as good as the Demon King, otherwise, it wouldn't be entrenched in the surrounding mountains, but would directly enter the passage.

Being able to destroy the Golden Jutsu with one punch, everyone was shocked by the black-robed monk's strength.

If that was the case, forget it. The monk, who was wrapped in black robes, not only destroyed the Jinju Technique with one punch, but also injured the Jinju Demon King.

After Jinju Demon King sacrificed his demon body, there were still knife marks left by the old thief on his sharp claws, and blood was flowing out from the knife marks.

"Step aside!"

The monks, who were all wrapped in black robes, saw the Jinju Demon King sacrificing his demon body, and there was a loud roar from his mouth.

Boom boom boom

As soon as the black-robed monk finished speaking, bursts of power from heaven and earth continued to surge. However, the black-robed monk did not borrow these powers from heaven and earth, but rushed directly towards the Jinju Demon King.

In an instant, he appeared in front of Jinku Demon King, stretched out his fist, and punched Jinku Demon King directly on the neck.

Bang!

A muffled sound was heard, and soon after seeing the figure of Jinku Demon King, he was directly punched away, and a large amount of blood poured out from the mouth of Jinku Demon King.

Not only that, the black-robed monk did not choose to let the Jinku Demon King go. Instead, he ducked and appeared next to the Jinku Demon King again. This time, the black-robed monk did not stretch out his fist, but turned his fist into a

With his palm, he directly grabbed the sharp claws of the Jinju Demon King.

"What are you going to do?"

What came out of the demon body of Jinju Demon King was no longer a neighing sound, but a frightened roar.

Then, among everyone's surprised, shocked, and appalled expressions, the black-robed monk grabbed the Jinku Demon King's sharp claws and directly swung the Jinku Demon King.

Spin!

After the black-robed monk picked up the Jinku Demon King, he waved his arms and kept spinning the Jinku Demon King.

How big is the Jinju Demon King?

There must be dozens of feet in size!

However, as a strong man in the late stage of Jindan, with a body of dozens of feet, he was so helpless that he was tossed in the air by the black-robed monks and kept rolling and spinning.

"Is this a fake Jinju Demon King? Is he so weak?"

"Did I not wake up? No, I slept for more than two years last time, so I can't be blinded!"

"It's over, is this being crushed?"

"When did the Shen Tian Realm have such strong men? Isn't this crushing my Savage Temple?"

After the monks present retreated, they all looked horrified when they saw this situation.

It would be fine if the monks in the realm of elixirs were horrified, but when the demon cultivators of the various branches of the Wild Temple saw this situation, they also showed horrified looks and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

I was scared, really scared!

"That's a strong person in the late stage of Jindan." Wang Changsheng also said in horror: "Just being played around like this?"

"is this real?"

Very strong. The monk wrapped in black robes was indeed very strong. Wang Changsheng could feel that the black-robed monk was a strong man at the peak of the golden elixir. However, wasn't this too strong?

What shocked Wang Changsheng even more was that the black-robed monk suppressed the Jinju Demon King so simply and easily. Wang Changsheng did not feel the flow of true energy from this black-robed monk.

Even when attacking the Jinju Demon King, he did not use Dao Yun to draw the power of heaven and earth!

"**, pure **power!"

Wang Changsheng said with determination in his heart.

In the Shen Tian Realm, there is physical cultivation. Wang Changsheng has known this for a long time. Even the Shangyang Li family can be regarded as a semi-individual cultivation family. However, the cultivation method of the Shangyang Li family does not include The focus is just on repairing physical injuries.

However, according to Wang Changsheng's knowledge, no one in the Shen Tian realm has been able to reach a very advanced level in physical cultivation. Even in the late stage of Lian Dan, there are very few people who have reached this point through pure physical cultivation. Shen Among the several physical cultivation sects in the Heaven Realm, the strongest ones are only third-rate!

And what about this person?

With pure physical power, he directly suppressed the Jinku Demon King and even toyed with it. Is there anyone so strong?

"fear!"

"Absolutely terrifying!"

Wang Changsheng said with horror in his heart.

There are too many capable people and the water is too deep. Wang Changsheng feels a little scared just thinking about it.

Not only Wang Changsheng noticed this, but also the golden elixir demon cultivators in the Wild Temple also noticed this.

"This is individual cultivation, this is definitely a physical cultivation! There is no true energy fluctuation, and just with the power of the body, the Jinju Demon King was suppressed!"

"It's definitely a physical training! It's hard to imagine that a monk in the Shentian realm can actually reach this point by relying on physical training."

"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced. With such a stronger body, even we demon cultivators are ashamed of ourselves."

Shocked sounds came from the mouths of many Jindan demon cultivators.

In terms of physical strength, the demon cultivator in the Wild Temple is ranked second, and no one dares to be ranked first. However, now such a monster appears. As a monk in the Shentian realm, he can actually cultivate his body to a level even stronger than that of the demon cultivator. Be strong, even if you don’t accept it!

"Let me go!"

Jinju Demon King was thrown around in circles. In just a few breaths, he didn't know how many times he was thrown around. Even his head was a little dizzy, and curses came from his mouth.

put?

Looking at the black-robed monk, he looked like he was addicted to gambling and had no intention of letting go of the Jinju Demon King.

I saw the black-robed monk holding the Jinju Demon King in his hand, and his figure continued to decline.

bang

It was a good thing that the Jinku Demon King didn't speak. After he spoke, the black-robed monk approached the ground directly, swung the Jinku Demon King's huge demon body, once to the left, once to the right, then to the left, once to the right, and kept hitting the ground.

In just a few breaths, the Jinju Demon King came into close contact with the ground at least dozens of times.

Wang Changsheng: ""

The demon cultivator present: ""

Jinju Demon King: "&*%￥*"

Who would have thought that a monk wrapped in black robes would do such a thing.

That’s the Demon King!

As a powerful demon king in the Wild Temple, and a true cultivator of the golden elixir of the Golden Eagle Hall, he is very powerful and can be ranked among the best in the Wild Temple. I never expected that he would be treated like this by a black-robed monk!

Even if Jinju Demon King can survive, he will definitely lose his face!

"Jin Ju, are you more arrogant?"

"And you said you'd trap me for a hundred and eighty years? You said you'd let me in, but now it's great, I've watched a good show!"

"Hahaha"

When the old thief who was trapped in the Golden Jutsu saw this situation, bursts of laughter came out of his mouth.

Speaking of which, there is no grudge between Old Thief Jin and Demon King Jinku. In fact, the two of them have known each other a long time ago. Now that they are fighting, it is just Demon King Jinku who blocks Old Thief Jin's way.

"If you offend this person, I'll see how you die!"

The scarf old thief said with a laugh.

"Well"

The old thief in scarf, who was laughing at first, immediately shut up when he saw the black-robed monk looking in his direction. He immediately suppressed the look and sound that he had been laughing at just now.

The old thief was taunting the Demon King Jinku, but he immediately held his tongue.

It's not that I don't want to laugh, it's that I don't dare.

No one else knew about this monk who was wrapped in black robes, but the old thief knew that this monk who was wrapped in black robes helped him a lot when he was able to come back alive.

.

It is precisely because of understanding that I dare not continue to ridicule.

Because, this black-robed monk sometimes does not distinguish between friend and foe!

What's more, if you want to enter the Nine Cities of Dengxian now, you can say that they are all enemies!

"After so many years, this one has become even more terrifying!" The old thief Jin said in a deep voice: "Even if I haven't taken that step, I'm afraid it's not far away."

After swaying for a while, the black-robed monk let go and saw the huge figure of the Jinju Demon King flying towards a mountain range.

A figure of dozens of feet smashed into the mountains, with a huge explosion sound, and the entire mountain range was directly leveled to the ground by the impact of the Jinju Demon King.

"Pitiful"

Looking at the Jinju Demon King who was smashed into the mountains, Wang Changsheng also showed sympathy.

As a strong man in the Wild Temple, he was very powerful, but at this moment, he was smashed like an ant. Today, he has completely lost his face!

Of course, Wang Changsheng only felt sympathy for Demon King Jinku. As for the pity, he certainly did not feel pity for Demon King Jinku.
To be continued...