After drinking monkey wine, Yuan Zhankong successfully broke through the barrier of life and death and became a strong man at the level of a demon king.
Even though he is just a newly promoted demon king, his strength is still unbelievably fierce. In addition, he has just made a breakthrough, and his momentum is at its peak.
The power of this stick is enough to crush the nine heavens and penetrate the world.
Unexpectedly, at the most critical moment, Ye Fan's arms suddenly burst into bright light, shining like a treasure.
In an instant, the eighteen acupoints in his arms opened simultaneously, and majestic divine power poured out crazily.
The body of the demon race is naturally powerful and arrogant, capable of overpowering the human monks in the same realm.
But in fact, although the human body has a low starting point, there is still a lot of room for improvement. If it is cultivated to the extreme, it will be no less than those demon kings, or even better.
However, just cultivating the muscles and bones is completely not enough!
If you want to cultivate a treasure body that will last forever, you must cultivate the acupoints in your body.
There are a total of 720 acupoints in the human body, of which 108 are the most critical.
In the world of cultivating immortals, the technique of cultivating acupoints is very precious, and its value is much higher than that of sacred objects.
Even the Daxia royal family only knows how to cultivate a few acupoints in the body.
In the Yunhai Immortal Sect, there are classics passed down by the Immortal Lord, which record the methods of cultivating 60 acupoints, and are regarded as the sect's supreme treasure.
However, the "Secret of the Creation of All Heavens" taught by Mr. Wei to Ye Fan is the secret of the Beichen Sect and records the cultivation methods of 108 main acupoints.
Ye Fan has fully developed the 18 acupoints on both arms.
Now, he held nothing back and used all his strength. In his arms, it was as if there were eighteen gods who had been sleeping for thousands of years, waking up at this moment, and the light burst out in an instant, like eternal stars, immortal and eternal.
At this moment, the black iron heavy stick came over and hit Ye Fan hard on the arm.
"boom!"
A loud and earth-shaking sound resounded throughout the world, as if millions of tons of bombs exploded at the same time, destroying the entire world.
With the contact point as the center of the circle, terrifying energy fluctuations leaked out, flying sand and rocks, storms swept across, and chaotic turbulence continued to rage.
Yue Linfeng quickly used the Great Sky Net to cover the entire Baidi City.
As for the demon warriors in front of the city gate, they were all blown away and were in a state of utter confusion.
This terrifying movement was really shocking.
If this stick were to hit Baidi City, the entire city would be crushed, sink deep into the ground, and turn into ruins in an instant.
Even the palace of the gods may not be able to withstand such a domineering attack.
"It's so terrifying! Yuan Zhankong has just been promoted to Demon King, but he has such power!"
"Crocodile Tongtian died tragically, and Peng Wuji was deposed! Now, Yuan Zhankong should be the first genius of the demon clan!"
"This stick is too strong, can Young Master Ye stop it?"
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Looking at the chaotic scene at the center of the explosion, even those who had full confidence in Mark were a little shaken at this moment and couldn't help but feel worried.
After all, Yuan Zhankong's attack with all his strength is enough to kill gods and immortals and shatter everything. Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you feel the horror.
Even if you watch it from a long distance, you have the illusion that you have been beaten out of your wits, which makes you feel frightened.
"Huhuhu..."
Just then, a strong wind blew through, blowing away the smoke at the top of the city, and everyone could clearly see the scene at the center of the explosion.
"Oh my God! Look, Mr. Ye, he -" someone exclaimed, and the words were full of surprise.
Looking from a distance, I saw Ye Fan still standing on the same spot, with his arms crossed above his head, blocking the heavy black iron rod.
On his arms, star-like brilliance spurted out, which was extremely sacred.
Bathed in the brilliance, Ye Fan was like the God of War coming out of an epic, and all the power of the world seemed to be blessing him.
Yuan Zhankong became the king of fighting, so what?
We must also tremble and surrender before God...
"Ho ho ho!"
Yuan Zhankong burst out with a wild roar, his muscles bulged high, and his already burly body expanded by three points, trying his best to crush Ye Fan.
However, Ye Fan's seemingly thin arms, instead of being crushed, were lifted up inch by inch.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned, grinning from ear to ear, looking like they had seen a ghost, and their hearts were filled with huge waves.
Shocking!
Unprecedented shock!
Yuan Zhankong's full blow, coupled with the power of the black iron heavy stick itself, reached an incredible weight, but it still could not suppress Ye Fan.
What's more important is that Ye Fan didn't use any magic weapons or spiritual weapons. He relied entirely on his arms and bare hands.
Such a powerful body is enough to dominate the world and travel across all realms.
"Is this... is this still a human being? If someone pinches me, could it be that my eyesight is dazzled?" A demon warrior murmured to himself, subconsciously rubbing his eyes, thinking that he was hallucinating.
"The legendary Vajra Indestructible Body of Prajna Temple is probably nothing more than this! Such a supreme treasure body is enough to defeat the top-level divine weapons in the heavens. In other words...his body is the top divine weapon in the world!"
"Hey... have you noticed that he hasn't used any magical powers until now! Maybe he still has some trump cards hidden in his chest!"
"And that sacred weapon, he has never sacrificed it!"
There are many monsters in the distance, and the more I think about them, the more terrifying they become.
Whether it is Crocodile Tongtian, Peng Wuji, or Yuan Zhankong, they are all considered once-in-a-century geniuses, with impeccable talent, bloodline, and strength.
But compared with Ye Fan, they were like trash, rubbish, and couldn't even carry Ye Fan's shoes.
Suddenly, Ye Fan turned around and hugged the bottom of the black iron heavy stick with both hands, as if he was holding a divine pillar that penetrated heaven and earth.
"rise!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly and with great strength, he forcefully picked up the black iron heavy stick.
Not only that, he also picked up the heavy black iron stick and smashed it towards the ground in front of him. Ape Zhankong on the other end of the stick couldn't control the weapon at all, and he also smashed it towards the ground.
Originally, Yuan Zhankong was aloof and arrogant.
But now, Ye Fan shows off his great power and directly knocks him out of the mortal world.
"boom!"
A few seconds later, Yuan Zhankong was hit hard on the ground. The divine power in Ye Fan's arms, coupled with the terrifying weight of the black iron heavy stick, pressed him down without reservation.
Even the body of a demon king cannot withstand such a heavy blow.
With a "click" sound, several bones on Yuan Zhankong's back were broken, and blood surged wildly, staining his clothes red.
However, this is not the end, just the beginning.
The black iron heavy stick was snatched away by Ye Fan at this moment. The speed was unbelievable, and the stick had heavy shadows and was thrown towards Yuan Zhankong from all directions.
Yuan Zhankong, who was seriously injured, had no time to dodge and could only watch helplessly as the heavy stick hit him.
“Bang bang bang bang bang!!!”
A series of earth-shaking loud noises came, one after another, endlessly.
Every hit contains the power to destroy mountains and crack mountains.
"Ahhh!"
Yuan Zhankong let out a heartbreaking scream. The body of the demon king that had been reborn before was now covered in bruises and dripping with blood. There was not a single piece of good meat on his body, and countless bones were broken. The bright red blood dyed the earth red.
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The area he was in also seemed to have been bombed. The ground was sunken, riddled with holes, and devastated.
If this trend continues, it won't be long before Yuan Zhankong will be smashed into meat pies and become the shortest-lived Demon King!
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, countless demon warriors in the distance sucked in the cold air at the same time, their whole bodies were shaken violently, as if they were being shocked by electricity, as if their hearts were being pinched hard by an invisible big hand, and they were almost suffocating.
After a long time, the demon warrior came back to his senses and marveled again and again:
"A vicious man! This Ye Fan... is definitely a peerless vicious man!"
"In all my years of living, this is the first time I have seen such a terrifying existence! Even the peerless demon king is far from being able to compare with him!"
"No wonder he was able to kill the Demon Wolf King and make both the Green Dragon King and the Holy Lady of the Fox Clan bow their heads and become slaves willingly!"
"What should I do? Could it be that...Ape Zhankong just died like this?"
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At this moment, the eyes of the Holy Ape King in the distance were about to burst, and he looked like he was going crazy. Unprecedented fighting spirit erupted from his body, sweeping across like a flood, and seemed to be able to wash away the three realms.
"Boy, stop! Let my disciple go quickly, or you will die without a burial place!!!" The Holy Ape King roared loudly.
Faced with this threat, Ye Fan remained indifferent and swung the black iron heavy stick faster.
"court death!"
The holy ape king's pair of red-fire golden eyes burst out with a ferocious light, and his gaze was like a torch. Even ghosts and gods would be frightened when they saw it.
The next moment, the fighting holy ape who had defeated all the unbeatable opponents in the ruins finally took action, violently threw the big Sumeru magic stick in his hand, and came towards Ye Fan.
