Underworld exchange group

Chapter 1053 Reversal
When did the Underworld Emperor have such a Mo Dao Tianzun as his younger brother, and it seems that this Modao Tianzun, the Holy King, and these Tianzun also know each other, and they are his own people, so they are his own people.

All the great emperors and immortal officials in the heavenly court were also full of surprises. It can only be said that the ups and downs of life are too fast and exciting.

Now, Heaven should be free from worries.

Zhuang Zhuang glanced at the sword demon monk at the far end: "Ben Wang knows you, the sword demon monk who was rejected by Buddhism and entered the magic way forever, vowed to destroy the land of Jiuyou, do you really want to make trouble with our hell chat group?"

He is strong and powerful, and his tone is very arrogant when facing the sword demon monk, a bit condescending.

Zhang Fan murmured in his heart, Zhuang Zhuang must have found his magic pill. He didn't expect it to be so powerful. He thought that he was a Heavenly Demon at the level of Dzogchen, but he turned out to be a Demonic Daoist. Not only that, look at this situation. Binary goes up.

Otherwise, how could he have such strong self-confidence in the face of the Sword Demon Monk.

Moreover, his aura is stronger than that of Sword Demon Monk.

Zhuang Zhuang is a heavenly demon, he is a demon by nature, and the sword demon monk was originally a Buddha, but he abandoned the Buddha and entered Taoism. Just at this point, he was thrown away by Zhuang Zhuang thousands of miles away.

The sword demon monk said: "Master Chanzang, today you want to help Emperor Jiuyouming openly in vain of the friendship of the demon clan?"

Zhuang Zhuang said: "Devil's friendship, are you a demon?"

"You are just possessed by demons. In fact, you are nothing. You are just an abandoned child whose real mother doesn't love her and who her stepmother doesn't want."

The muscles on the sword demon monk's cheeks twitched, and he glared at Zhuang Zhuang angrily.

"Humph!"

The Sword Demon Monk snorted coldly: "I, the Sword Demon Monk, dominates one side, is admired by all demons, and claims to be one. Why do you need someone else to take a photo? Although your Chanzang Demon is strong, you may not be able to hold the deity."

Zhuang Zhuang said: "You want to try..."

Obviously, Zhuangzhuang's tone was full of excitement. He had a strong desire to show his mighty power in front of Zhang Fan, Fenglei Tianzun, and Xiaotian, and then let them brag about himself in the group. Perfect!

From now on, the title of King of Live Streaming may fall on Ben Wang's head.

The sword demon monk pondered, Zhuang Zhuang's strength is unpredictable, but his breath is stronger than him, and there are hundreds of demons behind him, many of them are top players who are famous in the demon realm, plus Zhang Fan and others , If you really do it, you can't take advantage of it.

"Devil Lord Chanzang, do you really want to protect Jiuyou?"

Zhuang Zhuang said: "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Come on, let's fight!"

While speaking, the devilish energy that filled the sky emanated from his body. The strong devilish energy was stronger than that of Sword Demon Monk and others. It was as thick as a black devil and filled the sky.

This is the Heavenly Demon, who is inherently stronger than the sword demon monk who has fallen into the demon halfway.

Once again, Zhuang Zhuang was shrouded in demon energy, and his whole body turned into a monster in the dark, exuding an even more terrifying aura than before. After passing tens of miles, he appeared in front of the Sword Demon Monk in a flash, and punched out with monstrous demonic flames.

"boom!"

The entire space was sliced ​​open by his punch, and terrible flames swept up, and the turbulent flow in the space was squeezed so that it couldn't flow out.

"So strong!" Xian Bujue whispered.

Among all the people present, Xianbujue was the strongest, and even he was shocked by Zhuangzhuang's strength.

It can be seen how terrifying the current Zhuangzhuang's strength is.

The Sword Demon Monk was shocked, and swiped the Shengtian Burial Soul Sword in his hand, but facing the edge of the Heavenly Sword, his strong fists did not dodge or dodge, and the magic flames on the fist became more ferocious. Floating up his arms.

With a bang, the Sword Demon Monk was knocked and flew hundreds of miles away, like a white light shot out, whoosh, Zhuang Zhuang flew away, and instantly caught up with the Sword Demon Monk who was knocked into the air, boom The punch hit him directly.

"kill!"

The heavenly demons brought by Zhuang Zhuang also rushed towards the sword demon monk's subordinates unceremoniously.

Well, I just freaked out.

"Escape, escape!"

Just for fun, many of them are masters who have been famous in the Demon Realm for many years, and one of them can beat ten of them, not to mention a hundred of them.

"I want to escape!" Xiaotian's speed is so amazing, just now he was surrounded by four or five people and beat him, and he suppressed his old stomach's anger.

"Fenglei Sword Art!" Fenglei Tianzun was never willing to be outdone.

Shouting to kill Zhentian for a while, the dozen or so Celestials brought by the sword demon monk were blocked by Wei in an instant, facing the siege of more than 100 Celestials, struggling to support.

"Fuck them to death!" Xiaotian yelled.

The Sword Demon Monk was tortured by Zhuang Zhuang, his whole body was full of blood, and he was in a state of embarrassment. With a bang, the Sword Demon Monk's entire body was blasted into powder, but when Zhuang Zhuang turned his head, he roared suddenly, and a terrible flame burned out. A burst of screams condensed the body again, and many demons' bodies were immortal, followed by another punch.

"Zhanzang Demon Lord, do you really want to form an indissoluble personal enmity with this deity?"

The Sword Demon Monk saw the dozen or so Heavenly Venerates who followed him fall down one by one. They were really killed, their blood was left behind, and their heads were in different places. Only three were still struggling to support themselves, but they were also covered in scars Tired.

"So what?"

Xiaotian's heavenly sword slashed down vigorously, and the Zhetian sword light flashed, and then the demon's head was disfigured, and he rushed to the street again. In a flash, his pupils completely lost their spirit, and fell again.

The last one died even worse. Hundreds of Heavenly Venerate's attacks fell on him, and he was directly bombarded and turned into mud.

The sword demon monk was trembling with anger: "Chanzang Tianzun, you are too deceptive."

Zhuang Zhuang held back his mouth: "Surrender!"

The sword demon monk drew out the long sword in his hand, directly cut through the void, rushed in, and then came out, just in another space crack, "It doesn't matter if you kill me, Chanzang Tianzun, you should know that the deity will still wake up. "

It is very difficult to kill demons in the true sense. Demons do not have souls, nor can they have bodies. They will still be resurrected under certain conditions.

"I am willing!"

Zhuang Zhuang chased him in with a whoosh, and greeted the Sword Demon Monk with one punch after another. Each punch smashed the Sword Demon Monk into pieces, and then shattered him when he condensed.

The devastated one is in pain.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Xiaotian made a strange sound: "Cruel, too cruel!"

I don't even think about the method I used to kill others.

"Old Dog, I can even obey the Heavenly Sword, so I will obey you."

"boom!"

The Sword Demon Monk was blasted into the sky for a while, and was beaten and flew out for a while, and was tortured to death. The Sword Demon Monk's inner strength had completely collapsed, and he would rather be killed earlier than tortured like this.

Zhuangzhuang became more and more excited as he fought.

And Zhang Fan pondered, even if he killed the Sword Demon Monk this time, he still has a chance to be resurrected. At that time, if he is still there, that's all. Hidden danger.

"I have to figure out a way."

"Strong, that's enough!"

Zhuang Zhuang stopped when he heard the sound, "Why are you so aggressive, I haven't played enough, and I still have a few unique skills that I haven't performed yet."

Sword Demon Monk burst into tears, your boss stopped, you are not finished, is there anyone like you who is a little brother?The little brother should say what the boss says, and you have to listen.

Zhang Fan waved his hand: "Sword Demon Monk, you have nothing to do with Jiuyou. You only want to lose the ancient Buddha's primordial spirit and enter the devil's way forever, so you are grateful to Jiuyou. This emperor can return the ancient Buddha's primordial spirit to you." .”

"What did you say..." The half-dead Sword Demon Monk hanging in the sky suddenly raised his head upon hearing this.

"The emperor said that the ancient Buddha soul can be returned to you."

The sword demon monk said: "You are serious, you are not fooling the deity, just give me a second soul."

The Sword Demon Monk is really right. Zhang Fan is not sure who the original owner of the ancient Buddha Primordial Spirit is. If it is not the Sword Demon Monk himself, then it belongs to someone else. Difficult to advance.

Zhang Fan said: "Could it be that the primordial spirit of the ancient Buddha is something like a Chinese cabbage, can this emperor pick it up anywhere? Besides yours, there is no one else's."

The sword demon monk felt that what Zhang Fan said was very reasonable, and couldn't help but get excited.

Zhang Fan said: "However, the Emperor will not give it back to you for nothing."

The sword demon monk said: "As long as you promise to return it to me, I will agree to any conditions."

"Take your Shengtian Burial Soul Sword in exchange."

(End of this chapter)