The ancient demon that has been suppressed is gradually breaking out. If you want to reverse the situation, you can at least change hands!
He roared unwillingly, and used his innate magical powers with his eight arms to constantly resist the oncoming punches.
Fortunately, his physical body is strong enough that even if his head is smashed, he can still recover.
Although Wei Jiuxian's physical body is small, with the help of the divine form method, that is, the method of heaven and earth, he can also transform the form of a hundred feet in size, which is comparable to the size of the ancient demon.
"Damn human race, I'm going to cut you into pieces!" The ancient demon roared angrily and shouted: "Eight Arms Lock the Sky!"
"town!"
One word, Sifang Town!
Powerful laws and power suddenly descended on Wei Jiuxian.
This feeling was not pleasant. Wei Jiuxian immediately became weaker by a level, and his fist shadow's speed also dropped.
Seizing this opportunity, the ancient demon shouted angrily again:
"kill!"
As soon as the word "kill" came out, countless shadows of ancient demons around him instantly killed Wei Jiuxian.
The word "Zhen" just now has the special characteristics of the field and can suppress the opponent, but now the word "Kill" is a powerful weapon for killing.
The strangulation struck instantly.
Wei Jiuxian also gave up punching, and instead resisted the shadows of the ancient demons that were rushing towards him.
"Shocking gun!"
He waved his hand and a spear fell from the sky.
When the power came into contact with the divine spear, a dragon roar from the sky instantly shattered the town!
The spear swept across and killed the shadows of the ancient demons.
"How is it possible that he broke my killing power just like that!" The ancient demon's huge eyes were full of surprise.
This is his innate magical power, which is enough to fight across levels, but he can't beat a human monk of the same level.
For special beings, this is a great shame.
"Suppression area!"
The nine-headed ancient demon roared angrily, and its eight arms exerted force at the same time, and a force of destruction suddenly rose up from all directions.
He forcibly improved his domain to cover the entire Eastern Tang Dynasty.
This is his strongest blow.
At the same time, the third sequence of inheritance halls was also mobilized, preparing to use it to suppress Wei Jiuxian.
No matter what, he cannot lose to a human monk.
After being suppressed for so many years, when he just came out, he encountered such a difficult opponent, which made his anger reach its peak.
The realm comes.
Everyone was shocked.
Hundreds of millions of people in the Tang Dynasty all knelt down at this moment.
Only some monks stood up with difficulty.
Even Immortal Jiuchen and Li Miao in Mangshan County had mixed feelings.
"Is this a born special life?" Li Miao was shocked in his heart. He had seen too little and only received a general introduction from the immortal master.
There is a lack of awe for the truly strong.
At this moment, he truly understood the difference in life.
The nine-headed gods and demons have raised their life level to a full two thousand times. Although it is far from the peak state, this gap is enough to make mortals surrender and monks bow their heads.
"It won't take long before you will be as powerful as him, or even stronger than him!"
Li Miao was stunned and turned to look at the Nine Dust Immortal in the blood coagulation formation, and nodded excitedly.
He would also become so powerful, thinking of this made him hold back his excitement.
The four gods outside the city are at the peak of their realm. Although they have a lot of experience, they are also a little uneasy.
One of the two Arhats, Strangler Arhat, trembled his lips and said unwillingly: "They all say that heaven is fair, but how can the monks make up for this gap? If there is no secret technique of the divine eye, I am afraid that the human race will always be suppressed!"
"Immeasurable!" The Arhat of Arhat clasped his hands together without making any comments.
When the real immortal heard what the two said, he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "What do you know? The biggest characteristic of the human race is understanding. The group may not be as good as special beings, but the top combat power is not weak at all. These ancient demons, otherwise you think those
Who killed all the ancient demons?"
"When they ascend, they will understand that the human race is the most powerful in the ancient domain, and no matter how powerful the special beings are, they cannot cover the sky!" Fu Qing held the divine sword upside down with a cold expression.
Although the ancient demon is powerful and possesses innate magical powers, it also lacks the ability to create independently because of its high starting point.
Because they cannot reproduce.
Just be cool and unrestrained one by one, or build up a force to dominate one party.
If you don’t have the will to improve, you will be surpassed by others.
For hundreds of millions of years, the ancient demons were born at the pinnacle of Mahayana, and they may only be at the pinnacle of Mahayana when they die.
They don't even bother to use treasures, let alone practice the secret techniques created by the human race, nor can they create their own secret techniques. It can be said that they are not enterprising.
Moreover, it is thousands of times more difficult for them to break through than the human race, which makes them give up on the path of cultivation.
It is normal to end up like today.
It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the most perfect beings, but they are not perfect strong men.
A truly strong person has a heart that keeps making progress.
Everyone among the many human monks present has this heart.
Even if the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, we must keep moving forward.
For example, Li Miao and Jiuchen Immortal.
A human emperor and a spiritual body, but they spent decades of planning to complete the plan that is about to reach its peak today. This is determination and confidence.
Abandoning their identity, they are just a mortal with a spiritual body that has a lot of experience.
Even they have a strong heart and keep making progress.
There are two powerful men in the upper realm, both at the peak of their souls, but they are willing to enter the mortal world and endure for thousands of years just for the sake of a heritage temple and the illusory legend of ancient demons.
I haven't given up until now.
It is also a heart that keeps making progress.
Speaking more seriously, the same goes for Jian Wushuang.
Keep making progress.
From being a God of the universe, falling to being a mortal, you have to climb up step by step.
After struggling among mortals, all the way back to the top.
This process seems embarrassing.
But when you reach the top, you look back and realize that those who bowed their heads, those who have stepped back, and those who have suffered grievances are just a little bit of frost, which can be knocked away by clapping your hands.
It doesn't affect him in the least that he is a super strong man.
You can pick it up, you can put it down, you can endure it, you can catch it.
This is the enterprising spirit that a monk should have.
Everyone's opinion is different, this is just Jian Wushuang's opinion.
It was just like the sadness that everyone present felt in their hearts after seeing the power of the ancient demon.
On the contrary, Wei Jiuxian, who really faced the ancient demon, maintained a normal mind.
He was not in awe of the ancient demon's innate perfection, but instead had a kind of pity.
Wei Jiuxian, who was suspended in the air, gently raised a hand, with a majestic face, and shouted angrily: "The people of the Tang Dynasty, from now on, will not kneel to the strong!"
"Besides, he is just a mutilated creature without parents, family, or brothers. He is not worthy of you kneeling down!"
After saying that, he raised his spear and rushed straight towards the ancient demon.
The fighting spirit also reached its peak at this moment.
"I have a spear, so peace can be achieved!"
The spear made a sweet sound like a dragon's roar, inspiring the dragon aspect in the hearts of millions of mortals.