The Demon King of Time and Space

Chapter 142
The golden hair all over the body is glittering and shining, and it is not angry but mighty. The old monkey who appeared is like the reincarnation of a fighting god. Standing on Mount Sumeru, there is an invincible fighting will invisibly exuding.

"Holy King Dou Zhan, no, it's Dou Zhan Buddha...he's not dead yet!" Everyone exclaimed.

"It's him, fighting the Holy King. How many years have passed? It's like a dream. Is the Holy King old too? I still remember his unrivaled demeanor when he was young. He is a great hero in my heart!"

Not only the human race, but also the other ancient races were shocked and shocked.

Whether it is the major royal families or several ancient royal families, all the patriarchs are extremely shocked. This is the first time they have seen the Holy King of Dou Zhan after the passing of the ancient times.

"Time makes people grow old. Back then, the generation of holy kings was strong, youthful and majestic, looking down on the world, sweeping the world with blood and blood, but now there is a trace of vicissitudes, and a heavy imprint of time is engraved on the corners of his eyes and brows. "

"Time is like water, it recedes in an instant, but he finally became a victorious Buddha!"

Many people were very excited. In that era, the Holy King of Dou Zhan was definitely a legend. He was the invincible fighter in the hearts of many young ancient people, and they all looked up to his unattainable figure.

So many years have passed, and the children of the past have grown up, especially the many strong men who broke out from the source of God in advance, and they are getting old.

Seeing the Holy King Dou Zhan again now, people felt endless emotion in their hearts. Even though this invincible monumental figure has reached the heavens and continued to prolong his life, he also has a little old-fashioned.

"monkey?……"

Lin Feng didn't continue to make a move, and even put away the Zhuxian sword, just stood in the void, looking at the old monkey quietly.

"You are very similar to him!" Lin Feng said, with a hint of nostalgia in his voice.

"Him?" Dou Zhanfo was a little surprised.

"You want to stop me?" Lin Feng asked without answering.

"Amitabha, you are cultivating in Mount Sumeru, and you owe karma, so you should protect the Great Leiyin Temple!" Dou Zhanfo nodded, very straightforwardly, and took out a black iron rod.

"boom!"

The black-gold iron rod is brilliant with immortal light, hundreds of millions of auspicious lights, sprinkled in the void, shining an eternal brilliance, and the extreme imperial power explodes!
Once this kind of imperial power is released, it is like a tsunami rushing, as if it is about to cross the three thousand realms, covering the sky and covering the earth, and it is so powerful that it shocks the past and the present, making everyone trembling.

"Hiss, this is the fairy iron stick of the Holy Emperor of Fighting. It once fought against heaven and earth, and was invincible. It is an extremely powerful ancient emperor's weapon..."

"It's an ancient soldier left behind by the Holy Emperor Dou Zhan, and it's rumored that he can fight the Immortal!"

Many giants of the ancient tribe who were watching the battle through the formations were very excited when they saw the black iron rod in the hands of the Buddha.

That is the Holy Emperor of Dou Zhan. He has too many legends. He has never been defeated in his life. Since he was young, he competed with Di Que on the road of enlightenment. Later, he wanted to transform into a Zhan Immortal. Who is not afraid.

Shocking the world with fighting, and proud of the past and present with war, he is known as the Holy Emperor of Fighting!
In terms of combat power alone, it is difficult to find an opponent. He is the king in the battle, incomparable.

Although they only saw his weapons now, it still stirred everyone's minds, and seemed to recall the scene of the past again.

Holding a black iron rod, the Dou Victory Buddha stepped towards the sky, not angry but mighty, overwhelming the sky, looking down on the eternity, as if the gods came to the world.

"How about a battle outside the territory?" Dou Zhanfo said calmly.

"Okay!" Lin Feng thought for a while, nodded, and did not refuse. He agreed, and at the same time his figure gradually became illusory and disappeared.

"Alas..." Dou Zhan Shengfo looked back at the people who were still fighting on Mount Sumeru, sighed, and also emitted a blazing light, disappeared from the sky, and headed for the saint's battlefield outside the sky.

"Quickly, open another formation magic eye to reflect the saint's battlefield outside the sky, I want to watch this battle!" said a strong man from the ancient clan.

Powerhouses with high dao patterns can set up peerless magic eyes and transmit back the battle situation outside the territory, which can clearly display the battle situation.

The forces of all parties, whether it is the human race or the ancient race, are all capable of quickly deploying, each setting up a formation to reflect the battlefield outside the sky.

Outside the domain, there is silence, broken weapons, huge bones, floating in outer space, exuding the ancient vicissitudes of life.

This place has never changed, it is cold and desolate, except for the traces of jihad, there is nothing.

Silently, Lin Feng's figure appeared here, standing on an abandoned warship.

"call out!"

A ray of golden light came, and Fighting Victory Buddha also came, appearing opposite Lin Feng, holding a fairy iron rod, and his fighting spirit was constantly urging his body to rise, and it was monstrous in an instant.

"Come on, let me see how you are capable?" In Lin Feng's eyes, various scenes of destruction were interpreted, the chaos was shattered, the world was opened up, and it was extremely terrifying.

"war!"

Fighting Victory Buddha didn't say much, as soon as he stamped his feet, the whole person rushed forward, and the fairy iron rod bloomed with boundless brilliance, shining in all directions, rolling with power, unstoppable.

"Fight against holy law, transform!"

With a swipe of both hands, Lin Feng transformed into a black-blue long stick, without any power, but everyone who saw it was terrified. This long stick is extremely dangerous, even more dangerous than the fairy iron stick in the hands of the Dou Zhan Shengfo Let them be scared.

"Is this a fairy weapon? How can there be such a weapon, it is definitely not an ancient imperial weapon..." a strong man from the ancient clan murmured incredulously with dry lips and tongue.

"........."

Everyone lost their voices and couldn't believe it.

"bring it on!"

Sweeping Lin Feng's long stick, he shouted at Fighting Victory Buddha. The black and green long stick in his hand looked exactly like the warrior of the Chaos Demon Ape in the original chaos. One-tenth of the power, but it is also much stronger than the ancient emperor's soldiers.

　Thank you Guo Feiyun for rewarding 500 starting coins!
　　
　
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