"How is this possible?" Yang Wenjun's face changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Ruzi sighed in the chariot.

"Asura has been practicing for thousands of years. With his talent, he should have entered the holy realm for a long time." Yang Wenjun smiled bitterly: "Unless he had killed himself and suppressed his own realm, he could not even understand. At this time, Asura was just as the peak cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm as us, but seemed to have mastered some divine power that only the powerful people in the holy realm have."

Everyone's eyes were filled with strange colors, and when they looked at Zhuo Junlin's figure, they became more and more puzzled.

If Asura mastered the divine power of a powerful person in the holy realm, Zhuo Junlin was not at a disadvantage at this time, he was probably only at the shackles realm but had infinite combat power close to that of a powerful person in the holy realm.

Such incredible means have made everyone unseen and unheard of.

In the blink of an eye, the two figures had been entangled for thousands of moves, all of which were all done by quick fights. Asura was as powerful as a rainbow. He had been insulted by Zhuo Junlin before. At this time, he just wanted to kill Zhuo Junlin with lightning speed to avenge his shame. But in the blink of an eye, the two of them had quick fights for thousands of moves, but Asura became more and more frightened.

With the peak powerhouse of the God Transformation Realm and the cultivation level that is infinitely close to the holy realm, the human cultivator who was unable to take down a shackle realm for a while has already made Asura furious. Because of his own failure to investigate, he was beaten by Zhuo Junlin and lost all his face, and forced himself to explode the true essence of the human race who was reincarnated as a human being. At this time, he took all his strength, and every time Asura used his move, he felt that his face was hot and burning.

Zhuo Junlin was not afraid of Asura's offensive at all, but his defensive momentum was not leaking. Let Asura's offensive momentum be as if it were overwhelming, Zhuo Junlin was a Tai Chi seal to welcome the enemy. All Asura's offensive under the Tai Chi divine light seemed like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared invisible in a blink of an eye. From time to time, waves of divine light were emitted, but they were reflected towards Asura.

With Asura's powerful cultivation, he did not dare to take over the divine power reflected from the Tai Chi Seal for a while.

"The human race is really shameless." The demon couldn't help but be furious: "This little guy's cultivation is not enough to be comparable to the great priest. If he is truly a life-and-death killer, he uses his own means, and without ten moves, the great priest will be enough to make this little thing into flesh paste. The little guy made such a Tai Chi Seal and hid in the Tai Chi Seal to secretly use the means. The great priest must be guarded against the shameless means of this little guy, and he must also distract himself from dealing with the counterattack power in the Tai Chi Seal. Such a tactic is simply unfair."

"Is that true?" Ye Chen laughed strangely: "The words of the Demon Lord are a bit self-deception. Life and death are all based on means, regardless of life and death. The great priest used the peak cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm to fight a shackle realm cultivator, which was a loss of identity. Could it be that in the Demon Lord Lord, life and death are only allowed to stand in front of the demons and let the demons attack?"

"Yechen Heavenly King, you,,,,,," the demon's face changed slightly.

Ye Chen's face was gloomy and uncertain, as if he was thinking.

Feng Tianhuang's eyes fell on Zhuo Junlin, but her expression became more and more surprised.

"Your Highness, Prince." Xuan Wushang walked slowly to Feng Tianhuang: "What should we do now? There are so many strong people in the demon clan now, and he has long had the plan to entangle us outside the formation first. At this time, even if we want to mobilize masters from the demon clan headquarters, it is too late. Among the human clan, I am afraid that the demon clan will have such plans."

"What do you think?" Feng Tianhuang smiled bitterly.

"We have an alliance with the human race, so why not discuss with the human race and the ghost sect? Now that the great devil priest is entangled by Zhuo Junlin, our three tribes take the lead, it may not be impossible to capture all the creatures present in the demon race." Xuan Wushang whispered: "As long as you take the lead, it seems not difficult to eliminate the demon race first."

Feng Tianhuang shook her head and smiled bitterly: "The prince of the human race is not worried, but the Ghost Sect has to be on guard. The Ghost Sect creatures have always been fickle. If they are sold again, we will be doomed."

"But,,,,," Xuan Wushen stopped talking.

"As long as Asura and Zhuo Junlin's Bok Killing are not decided, the Ghost Sect will never take action." Feng Tianhuang smiled bitterly: "The human race's plan is to see what the result is in this duel with huge power gap."

Qing Fanhai sighed softly: "Boss, although it seems that the showdown between Zhuo Junlin and Asura is evenly matched, Zhuo Junlin has always been a human cultivator in the Shackle Realm. It is tantamount to dream of truly defeating Asura, the long-famous demon priest. Although Zhuo Junlin's magical powers are amazing, I am afraid that it will not last much time in Asura's hands."

"Don't forget, just a while ago, Zhu Yan personally sent a bottle of his own true blood to Zhuo Junlin." Feng Tianhuang chuckled: "So far, Zhuo Junlin has not really used the most powerful means. It can only be said that this little guy's growth rate is really amazing. He has become much closer to the point when he fought with the three-headed demon that day."

"But even if Zhuo Junlin's cultivation is much more advanced, he is afraid he will not be able to defeat Asura."

Feng Tianhuang shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Why did Zhuo Junlin have to defeat Asura? Now all the creatures present want is this time."

"The prince said,,,,,,," Xuan Wushang's face changed slightly.

Feng Tianhuang shook her head slightly, but stopped talking.

However, everyone's eyes had a little more profound meaning.

The battle between Asura and Zhuo Junlin became more and more fierce. The figures intertwined, and each attack hit the sky and the earth. The divine light intersected the seal, and the power sinks to the sky and the earth, but each used his own strength to fight.

The more they fought, the more anxious the eyes of the demon creatures became.

Now that we have reached this situation, the opportunity for the demons to obtain holy weapons is within reach, but the demon coach is entangled by a young cultivator of the human race in the Shackle Realm. Even if the demons who were present wanted to take action, they could not bear the face to help Asura deal with Zhuo Junlin together.

The two fought for two hours, and the more Asura fought, the more angry he became, and he wanted to tear Zhuo Junlin into flesh. Zhuo Junlin laughed strangely, but his move became more and more calm.

The creatures of the demon clan couldn't help but be anxious. The creatures of the demon clan in the Shenwei Camp all showed shock, but no one expected that a mere human shackle mirror boy could actually entangle the great priest who was invincible among the demon clan.

A tall demon clan strongman walked out, but a deep meaning flashed through his eyes: "This little guy from the human race is really a bit outrageous. Although the great priest is brave, he is afraid that he will not be able to do anything to the other party for a while. The holy weapon is right in front of him, but the great priest wants to fight for the sake of his will, for fear that he will miss the great affairs of the Demon Lord."

"What does the commander want?" A demon clan of the Divine Guard Camp asked in a low voice.

"Among you, you must help the great priest."

"This,,,,,,," the demon clan who asked, couldn't help but be anxious: "It would be fine if he took action in a place where no one was. If he took action in front of everyone, it would not only be a bad reputation for my Divine Guard Camp, but the great priest would probably become a laughing stock for all living beings in the world."

The commander shook his head: "We are just guards of the Demon Lord, and we have never appeared before the world. For the great affairs of our demon clan, being famous for us is just a false reputation. The great priest is now entangled with a small cultivator of the human race and cannot win for a long time. What qualifications do we have to talk about reputation? If we are all burdened by reputation, then what is the big thing?"

The demons couldn't help but bowed their heads, but they didn't dare to say more.

The commander looked around, but no one wanted to answer the conversation.

Anyone can see that if you take this order, it will be a slight effort, but its influence is enough to ruin all creatures of the demon race.

Among the human race, Yang Wenjun's eyes flashed lightly and he whispered to Daozi: "Brother Dao, please pay attention. The demon race is afraid that he has seen through Zhuo Junlin's intentions. Asura may not know in the game, but the strong men of the Shenwei Camp have noticed Junior Brother Zhuo's intentions. I am afraid that they will end this farce by any means."

"Farce?" The human race smiled bitterly, and each showed a look of confusion.

"Even if the Zhou family's affairs are related to the Saint Master Yuanqing, they will not be so desperate with Zhuo Junlin. The demon army has forced us to the point where we have to fight. Zhuo Junlin is just taking the opportunity to delay time and get some time to respond to the situation." Yang Wenjun smiled bitterly: "As soon as he stepped forward, Zhuo Junlin grabbed Asura's fatal hole, forcing Asura to fight. And we are just accompanying Zhuo Junlin to play a bitter scene in front of everyone."

"Buy time for us?" Everyone was even more puzzled.

"Yes, no one of us can achieve such an effect." Yang Wenjun smiled bitterly: "Only by Zhuo Junlin's weakness in a low state will it arouse the contempt of Asura, and will make Asura feel extremely ashamed and forced him to fight for his reputation."

"But what if Asura wasn't tired of being famous for his reputation?" Wan Liyun couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"If Mr. Wan was forced into such a situation, would you let go of your face and avoid fighting?" Yang Wenjun's eyes were bright: "How many creatures in the world can truly regard reputation as something outside of your body? What about people like Asura who are of high power?"

Zhu Ying of the human race couldn't help but look regretful. If it weren't for Yang Wenjun's words, I'm afraid that no one of the human races present would understand Zhuo Junlin's true intentions. After such a long time, no one reported this to his master's sect, and could not help but complain to himself.

"Everyone doesn't have to blame themselves. With this time, the existence that should be known to report back has long known. Whether it is the human race, the demon race, or the powerful people of the ghost sect, when they reach their realm, they will know everything that is happening here in just a moment." Yang Wenjun chuckled: "What we have to do now is to stop the creatures who see through the essence of the demon race, and we must never let Zhuo Junlin enter the death situation. If we let the demon race's tricks succeed now, the one who loses all face today will not be Asura, the great demon priest, but those of us who are called human geniuses."

"What should we do?" Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Wenjun.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with a hint of awe.
Chapter completed!