After the death of the late emperor, I stopped acting as a traitorous minister.

Chapter 61 The peak showdown, one against three
The Great Demon of the North Sea.

It’s the Great Beihai Demon again.

The Great Qi Kingdom hides a great North Sea demon with the strength to transform into a god.

Nowadays, a great demon from the North Sea has also appeared in the grand gathering of the Feathered God Dynasty.

There is also Meng Qi who has also returned from Beihai.

What is the connection between these three?
Lin Beihe was in the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, but his heart had already drifted to Great Zhou.

If he used Ye Qing's body, it would be easy to kill the big demon hiding in Da Qi Dynasty.

But now they are thousands of miles apart.

Now, in addition to the 50 horses that he personally trained, those who stayed in Da Zhou also had his own body that had just broken through to the Nascent Soul.

With the blessing of the Supreme Sword Bone, his combat power is indeed comparable to that of the God Transformation Stage, but to what extent will he be injured?
Not necessarily.

After all, there is obviously a huge gap between the demon clan's divine transformation stage and that of the human race.

This gap has been reflected in the battle just now.

Monsters are naturally powerful, and some monsters with noble bloodline do not even need to practice. As long as they grow to adulthood, they can have the lifelong training of ordinary monks.

What is he doing?
During this period of time when Lin Beihe was lost in thought.

reality.

Peng Wanli, who had been staring at him, was already breaking out in a cold sweat. What was this guy doing?

There are obviously flaws all over the body, but it seems like there are no flaws at all. Are you trying to tempt yourself to take action?

Invisible pressure filled the air.

"Sect Master, don't be in a daze, deal with this birdman first."

After sitting down, Xu Wei reminded loudly.

Lin Beihe then turned his attention back to these monsters.

Peng Wanli:......

"you die!"

Peng Wanli finally couldn't bear it any longer and erupted into a terrifying aura again.

boom!
Peng Wanli used his unique skills and reached down with his sharp claws.

Void vibration.

Like the sky collapsing, the whole world seemed to be clawed to pieces by Peng Wanli. A terrible force surged towards Linbei River, as if it was going to crush it to death.

dead.

this moment.

Lin Beihe's eyes were cold to the bone.

He waited for Peng Wanli to attack.

Taking a step forward, he instinctively wanted to strike with his sword, but after thinking about it, he turned to making a fist.

"boom!"

One punch.

The fists collided with the claws.

In an instant.

Air burst.

Two terrifying waves swept out and overturned the ground.

Smoke and dust were scattered throughout the arena, and wood chips were flying everywhere.

All the monks on the viewing platform retreated in horror.

This punch directly destroyed the magic circle placed by Yuhua Shenchao above the ring.

"Pfft!"

Peng Wanli flew away, vomiting blood, and fell to the bottom of the ring.

Lin Beihe, on the other hand, did not move at all.

With one blow, the victory was decided.

The whole place was silent.

No cheers.

Silent.

This scene exceeded everyone's expectations.

But Peng Wanli was even more shocked.

With his physical strength alone, he is enough to crush any opponent, let alone the human race who have been practicing for a shorter time than himself.

But at this moment, did he really lose?
He lost to a seemingly weak human race who had practiced for less than a hundred years.

He couldn't believe it.

"No!"

Peng Wanli roared and struggled to stand up.

"Hey, the arena is gone, how can this be counted?"

Lin Beihe looked towards the positions of the three major divine dynasties above.

The battle between the gods in the transformation stage is not to say that it can destroy the world, but at least it can still destroy a small city.

What's more, there was more than just one Avatar present.

"Hahaha, it's true that a hero comes from a boy."

The laughter of the old man from before came from Jiuli Divine Dynasty.

Then, an invisible force once again enveloped the arena and slowly repaired everything that was broken.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Beihe's pupils narrowed slightly.

How can a "broken mirror" be reunited?

He couldn't understand how the old man did it?

"Okay, now, let you young people have your way."

The old man seemed extremely satisfied with Lin Beihe. "Don't be pretentious when I ask you to come together. It's as if you can beat me separately."

His attention returned to the arena again. Under the murderous gazes of several demon clansmen, Lin Beihe spread his hands indifferently.

"Let's go together. I want to see if this guy can still have three heads and six arms?"

Peng Wanli snorted coldly and jumped onto the ring.

More than ten other demon clans followed closely behind, but there were only three of them with the strongest strength.

Lin Beihe took a step forward, came to the first demon clan, and punched out.

The voice is faint.

"One."

The next second, the demon clan suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist.

He didn't stop.

Instead, he came behind another demon clan in an instant.

The voice is indifferent.

"two."

Before the group of monsters could react.

The third demon race followed suit again.

"Three."

"Four."

"Five."

A calm voice sounded in the ears of every demon clan like the countdown to death.

Above the arena, blood mist continued to explode.

"Stop him!"

Seeing the number of companions dwindling, Peng Wanli's eyes were filled with tears.

at the same time.

The four-armed demon ape and the Suzaku goddess launched their strongest attacks one after another.

Rumble.

On the stage, violent energy raged.

This is a god-level collision.

Even if it is just the aftermath, it can easily strangle the ordinary Nascent Soul realm.

Brutal!
The Suzaku composed of golden flames occupies the sky, and the blazing temperature sweeps out, twisting and burning the void.

The supreme power is so powerful that even the void cannot bear it.

"Roar."

The four-armed demon ape looked up to the sky and roared like a demon god himself. Its body was raised several times, its muscles bulged like a horned dragon, and its sinews were ferocious.

The golden-winged roc flaps its wings and soars.

Golden light shines in the sky, like a golden sun falling, with overwhelming power.

This is the pinnacle showdown between Zhongzhou and Beihai.

The crowd watching from a distance were all excited and excited.

Especially when they saw Lin Beihe fighting one against three and not falling behind at all, it made many people feel excited and wished they could join in immediately.

"kill."

Lin Beihe drank lowly.

The fist seal is like a rainbow.

Punch out.

Void burst.

Wherever the fist shadow passed, a trail of blood flowers was left behind.

This punch was too overbearing.

Simple and crude.

The opponent was not given any chance to react at all.

boom!
When Peng Wanli and the Suzaku Goddess' attacks arrived in front of Lin Beihe, his fist shadow happened to fall.

Peng Wanli screamed.

Blood rained.

"Boom."

The four-armed demon ape was punched through the chest by Lin Beihe.

Bloody.

"It's time to end."

Lin Beihe's voice was cold.

Lift your feet.

Kicked out.

Bang!
There was a dull sound.

The huge corpse of the four-armed demon ape was like a cannonball, slamming down outside the ring.

This time, he didn't even leave any last words and was killed directly.

This scene.

It made Peng Wanli's hair stand on end.

The face of the Suzaku Goddess showed a strong look of fear.

Although she is Suzaku, she possesses the art of Nirvana and bathing in fire, and her recovery ability is unparalleled.

But just now, Lin Beihe punched through the four-armed demon ape, and the terrifying force that exploded still made her fearful.

What kind of monster is this human race?
(End of this chapter)