Fantasy World Transmigration - 1343. Chapter 1343 Only the Fool, Unwavering, Peaceful

Xuandu, Guangcheng, Duobao, Wudang… can be described as the four masters under the Sanqingmen, the first of the second generation of Xuanmen!

These four Xuanmen elder brothers are all great supernatural powers, and their cultivation is not inferior to the old great supernatural powers, such as Gonggong, Xuanming, Kunpeng, etc., because they are backed by the mysterious gate, I don’t know how much I lost my mysterious power. Da Lot and the others taught on behalf of the teacher, and entrusted a body when they lost me, so the spirit treasure in their hands is even better than that.

Although he did not become Da Luo, he did not know the horror of these four seniors who replaced the San Qing presiding over the Xuanmen portal, and most of the Xuanmen had his hands… But the name of Duobao, who does not know, who does not know?

How many Jiejiao immortals from all over the world, and how many sacred guests in heaven and earth, all want to worship this Jiejiao master.

Duobao Tianzun, who has presided over the Zhuxian Formation on behalf of the Master Tongtian, and dare to start hands with the master!

The Bull Devil’s heart sank: “No wonder that Brahma Wujie said that his identity is one of the biggest secrets in this game. Senior Brother Jiu Jiao, of course, is qualified to say that. No wonder Our Lady Lishan wants to save He! No wonder he was designed and come from the future! No wonder he was related to the event that shocked the Three Realms like the looting of the underworld!”

“The identity of this senior brother, no matter what kind of catastrophe he has been involved in, it is not surprising!”

The Jiao Demon King flashed a glimmer of enlightenment: “Above the Grand Ceremony…Zhu Xian Jian Qi. Yes! Is there anyone in the world who is more likely to know the Four Swords of Zhu Xian? Wouldn’t take action against people like Zhang Jiao… No wonder, Dinghai Shenzhu was born, and the sword spirit of Zhu Xian shocked the surrounding area. I thought it was Xuanmen Jiejiao who intervened, and now it is revealing Duobao’s reincarnation, isn’t that the case?”

“Zhang Liang, such a stupid worm, could actually die in the hands of Duobao Tianzun. I don’t know it was the fate of his cultivation in a few lifetimes!” The Flood Demon King’s face changed, and his face sneered.

The Bull Demon King also calmed down. They are the Seven Great Sages of the Monster Race, they are not members of the Profound Clan, and they don’t need to pay homage to the big brother.

Even if you are dying today, you have to meet the means of Senior Brother Xuanmen first!

The Bull Demon squeezed the mountain whip in his hand. As the hand of the Seven Great Sages, he stood facing Duobao in front of him. The Flood Demon King walked to the side of Dubao, like a cold peeping poisonous dragon, other lion camel kings, and Peng Demon kings. Also look for directions and wait for them.

The six great sages of the demon race faintly dispersed, surrounding Duobao. The altered innate spirit treasures in their hands continued to show amazing powers, as if they were all awakened from a deep sleep. Only then did the six great sages know what they had used before. Lingbao’s power is like a toy to the true power of Innate Lingbao. Now the spontaneously revealed powers of these Lingbao have the power to destroy the world.

The sea-covered fork swallowed aura, and the rhythm was like a breath and a breath. Between these breaths, a huge tide came from the east. The tide did not know where it started. The peak of the tide was higher than the barren mountain under their feet, and it instantly flooded a piece of water. The mountains and the waves of the waves are like the vast ocean, surging and falling like tides.

The Flood Demon King raised the sea-covering fork and waved it casually. It was like the sea overturning, and a curtain of water was set up, boundlessly, towering in the east like a curtain wall with no top.

The huge flood peak lifted up, forming a huge sea-eye vortex in the water curtain behind the Flood Demon King.

In the eyes of the sea, the countless auras of destruction are like the bloody eyes of Brahma Immortal in the Guixu…It is just that the power is more terrifying than the bloody eyes of the burial of the mother-in-law and the young king, just like the age of the heavens. , The scene of the doomsday water catastrophe shattered.

The mountain whip in the hands of the Bull Demon King is a black and inconspicuous mixed iron hard whip. It is like a heavy iron rod in the hands of the Bull Demon King. How could it be possible to hit people? This treasure only has a heavy weight in the hands of the Bull Demon King, with great power.

No other tricks…

But this kind of spirit treasure is the most suitable for the veteran. It is like a hundred thousand mountains holding hands, unmoving power, every whip is powerful, unmoving, one whip after another, can Pile the purest power to the extent that it crushes the vacuum, surpassing the limits of this world and the universe.

The Peng Demon King’s wings swelled, countless thunder hurricanes raged, and the clouds in the sky were crushed by the black clouds, and countless violent thunders flashed during the period, like countless dragons dancing, and the strong wind swelled above the tidal sea brought by the flood demon. In the sky, countless tornadoes raged with violent thunder, and the momentum was huge, just like a catastrophe!

It is the power of the wind and thunder rune…

The iron mountain in the hands of the lion camel king turned into a black sacred peak, towering to the west, like an iron curtain, together with the water curtain in the east, sandwiching Duobao in the middle. Beyond the sky, there are countless wind and thunder raging and Duobao is surrounded by it. , Like an inconspicuous ant.

The macaque king drums the demon banner, the billowing demon cloud covers the six great sages, and the demon cloud covers the moon, turning into a billowing cloud in the sky.

The fascinating sky spar in King Yu’s hand is almost transparent and very secretive. King Yu’s hand holds the spar to drive the magical power of the figure to become virtual, like an illusion, sinking into the dream world, in Wuhe there is a homeland, the one that is too illusory. At the level, approaching Duobao, trying to sink his consciousness back into the depths and return to Brahma Without Tribulation.

In the iron curtain of the west and the water curtain of the east, Duobao’s figure is small and lonely. He is also the old body of the brahma, but under the control of Duobao’s consciousness, he gives the six great saints. An extremely strong sense of shock.

He is extremely small in this line of heaven and earth, but with such a small body, he has become the unquestionable center of heaven and earth.

Duobao raised his head, with a thin human body, looking up at the thick and heavy Bull Demon King as high as a hill, like a dragon with hundreds of feet long, scaly horns and horns, hovering in low altitude, like a big Peng. Strike the Peng Demon King of three thousand miles, Tuoshan Tuoling, his temples are flying and roaring, like a lion and camel king billowing thunderously.

There is also the faintly figured King Yu Ta, and the King of Macaques hiding in the dark clouds.

Duobao looked around for a week and smiled.

It seems that under the lazy winter sun, that kind of extremely relaxed smile…

Whether it is the six great demon sages who are working hard, or those innate spirit treasures that are gradually recovering under the influence of his power, he is… The four leaders, Master Jiu Jiao, how much he has experienced, how many regrets, how much past, how powerful, there is so much darkness in his heart, and how many lurking demons.

Excited by the hand of Styx now, Dubao…deserves to be the candidate of the Heavenly Demon Taoist Master that Styx originally liked.

“you……”

Duobao’s smile gradually turned bloody, and his expression also brought a hint of disappointment, as if he sneered disdainfully and arrogantly, “Is that just the right thing?”

“This ability is far from enough to save your lives from my hands!”

Duobao grinned, and suddenly his body skyrocketed, and countless auras appeared in the world. Among them, thirteen innate immortal auras emerged from the void, fell into Duobao’s body, and merged into the body of Brahma Immaculate. His fists, limbs, head and body, every inch of his body’s muscles, hair, and skin are all integrated with innate immortality.

“Do you know why I am called Duobao, but no one has ever seen me use Lingbao?”

“Because they are not Lingbao, but my junior brothers and sisters, close friends of the teacher, they are not Lingbao, but my best friends! My lost best friend! So I swear that my body is their body, my body It’s their flesh, if they die, my treasure is their burial place!”

“If they live… I’m Duobao is their body!”

Duobao plunged his hand into the void, Zhou Tianxing Dou’s incomplete formation was torn apart by him, and a huge gap appeared in the void, incorporating the hands of two innate immortal auras into the formation. In the middle, the hunting and hunting that pulled the nine-faced star banner sounded, as if torn apart, it made a piercing ear-piercing sound!

Duobao inserted one hand into the formation, and the giant hand that covered the sky plunged into the overwhelming water curtain and grabbed the Demon King.

Just like holding a loach, the Demon King was grasped by that big hand and twisted his body desperately. He again grabbed the three-pronged fork in his front paws, and strenuously pointed forward, and the water curtain fell down. The water poured down and hit Duobao, but before the extremely powerful body of the floating innate immortal aura, it was like a big wave hitting him and giving him a bath.

The body filled with innate indestructible aura remained motionless under the impact of the world, clutching the Demon King, looking down, as if looking at a small loach he had caught, Duobao slightly squeezed it, and the Demon King twisted frantically. Move. His tough poisonous dragon’s body was in pain, as if it was about to break every inch.

He went crazy and pierced the sea fork towards Dubo’s eyes.

Duobao grabbed the sea-coated fork with his other hand. The Bull Demon roared and slapped Duobao’s right shoulder. Duobao just smiled, as if he was playing ashes. There was no tremor.

The sea-coated fork groaned in Duobao’s hand, its aura trembling, trembling, like a candle in the wind.

The aura in Duobao’s hand spread, and under the resistance of the sea-covering fork, he instilled a trace of innate immortal aura…The demon flag in the hands of the macaque king suddenly trembled and broke free from the macaque king’s paws and turned into An aura fled away, and Duobao didn’t even look at it, but continued to use his hands, and the aura of the sea-coated fork felt like a severe damage.

On the almost indestructible body of Xiantian Lingbao, there was a palm print.

That was Duobao’s palm print, and the innate aura in the palm print was inevitable. At this time, the sea-covered fork was bright, and the water of the four seas suddenly surged, forming a huge loop behind Duobao, as if returning to the market!

Duobao grabbed the sea-covering fork with his right hand, pinched the dragon king’s neck, and let the giant dragon’s body sit on his left hand, wrapping around his hand like an eel. He pressed the skull of the dragon king on the barren mountain. On the top of the mountain, the sea-covered fork on the right hand directly penetrates the giant head of the Flood Demon King, nailing it into the rock.

At this time, the Bull Demon had already had one whip and one whip, hitting dozens of whips on Duobao’s right shoulder!

At this time, the unmoving power finally accumulated to a terrifying level, as if the entire Kunlun Mountains were pressed on Duobao’s shoulders.

Carrying the power of Kunlun on his shoulder, Duo Baocai finally showed an expression of feeling the strength. He effortlessly took on the power of the Bull Demon King to drive the mountain and the iron whip. Comparable to the unmoving strength of the Bull Demon King and accumulating thousands of blows, that casual slash was like an overwhelming tremor that fell into the wild land.

The Bull Demon felt that the entire space was trembling and groaning. It was like an ant standing in front of the mountain. Its unparalleled force easily smashed the mixed iron whip in his hand to drive away the mountain’s innate spirit treasure. , He couldn’t shake that hand, and he heard a huge power that was completely unstoppable, and the mountain whip shook, causing him pain in his hands. He couldn’t hold it, and he was directly knocked out.

The mountain whip was full of spirits, and suddenly he flew back, with the horror of splitting the endless mountains, with the unwavering will of the Bull Demon King, and greeted Duobao’s hack.

The Bull Demon roared, his hands dripping with blood, which was shocked by the force of Duobao’s chopping.

But blocked!

He blocked the blow…

This proves that the combined force of just driving the mountain whip and the bull demon is already comparable to the power of Duobao. At this time, Duobao was a little surprised and surprised. He glanced at the old man approvingly. This time he closed his fist, not as casual as he was just now. With a punch with unparalleled power, he hammered it out. This time, the unmoving strength of the Bull Demon King, with the full strength that he had resisted Duobao last time, and this time he worked even harder, burning all his strength, and greeted him.

The power of immovability is praised by the Taiyi God Emperor, who believes that it is the power where the will of the old Niu lies in his life.

Each time the power will not dissipate, but will continue to be applied more firmly. This means that the power of each punch of the old cow is the sum of the previous punches, and the power of each punch will be carried through to the end. Lao Niu and the mountain whip work together, and the next Dubao strikes, with the power of Duobao’s shot, then now is the power of the last time. In addition, this time, after the Lao Niu and the mountain whip run better, just now With the incisive battle spirit blessing, an even more incisive blow.

And the next punch is the sum of the power of the first two punches, plus the power of the next shot.

In this way, even if the strength is far better than the existence of the old cow, as long as there is no first blow, or the first few blows, he will try his best to kill the old cow. With the continuous and unwavering fist blessing, At the end of a blow, his power will be inferior to that of the old bull, and then he will be obliterated by the unmoving punch, which is stronger than the punch.

But this time, Lao Niu’s fists broke directly, and the wound on the fist was deeply visible.

Duobao’s fist was opposite to the fist of the Bull Demon King. The fist filled with innate immortality did not shake, while the old bull’s fists made a clearly visible fracture sound, and drips of blood flowed down the cracks of the fist.

Demon King Peng roared, flapping his wings and probing his claws, and the two great claws grabbed Duobao’s back heart. Duobao did not turn his head, but the huge whirlpool behind him tightened and stirred Demon King Peng in. .

The macaque king screamed anxiously and scratched his head.

The lion camel king also roared, picking up the iron mountain and smashing it towards Duobao. The iron mountain smashed against Dubao’s head, but even a white seal was missing.

Duobao doesn’t look at them the same. It can be said that there is no one in his eyes except for the Bull Demon King. Duobao collects his fists and has a small amount of power. He waved his fist and greeted him. With unmoving force, this punch was much stronger than the previous one.

But with his fists facing each other, the old cow was still shaking, as if every inch of bone was trembling, and most of his fists had no flesh and blood, but Bai Sensen’s bones were still hard, as hard as the bones of an old cow.

Demon King Peng broke free from the sea-eye vortex, his feathers were messy, blood stains were hidden, and his wounds were unclear.

But seeing Duobao stepped on the head of the corpse of the Flood Demon King with one fist, he smashed the Bull Demon King into the barren mountain and huge rocks. Under his will to bridge, the Bull Demon King is like a mixed iron block shattered by a huge force, with his astonishing will, he bridges the broken iron blocks together.

The Bull Demon shook his fist at Duo Bao again, and the Peng Demon roared: “Big Brother… escape!”

But the old cow turned a deaf ear. Duobao looked at the old cow who took the initiative to throw his fist, and finally smiled. He smashed his fist, and his innate aura surged, and finally began to truly use his power. The Bull Demon King’s double fists had just touched , The entire arm swelled up, every muscle like a god-like iron exploded directly, leaving only a trace of flesh on the entire arm.

But the bull devil’s right hand is dead! Then go up with your left hand…

He spouted blood all over his body and spilled on the deserted mountain. Demon King Peng and King Lion Camel tried their best to leave no trace on Duobao. King Lion Camel looked at the undefeated Bull Demon King and couldn’t bear it. He whimpered and said, “Big Brother…flee! In front of Duobao Tianzun, run away…not ashamed!”

The dirty blood flowing from the Bull Demon King’s seven orifices has blurred his senses, but the next time he punches, it is still…more powerful than before.

The stronger the punch, the stronger the counter-shock. There is no corresponding strong body. If the punch is caught by the opponent, then it is no different from hitting yourself. The unmoving strength of the old cow really surprises Tai Yi. Not every time I can bless the power of the last time, but when the old man drives far beyond his own strength, that unmatched will.

The will is immortal, the body is not destroyed, the more frequent the collapse, the more tyrannical.

As long as the will of the Bull Demon King is still burning, his next punch will be able to ignore everything and overwhelm the previous strength!

“What are you crying about!” Niu Demon said in a low voice: “I can still fight such a punch!”

The next punch, the next punch, the Bull Demon King made no mistake. Later, his body was almost broken like porcelain, but he still punched and punched, unwavering, seemingly stupid, without any change. To be other people has already been wise, or recognize the gap between yourself and Duobao, look for a chance to escape, or find ways to eliminate Duobao’s killing intent!

But Lao Niu will not respond in other ways, he will only go in one direction, and then… go on!

The creatures around hundreds of millions of miles have already felt the huge movement like the collision of the sky, the sun and the moon. Even in the Lishan mountain that is hundreds of millions of miles away, the lands of the mountain gods, the monks of the monster race are looking in that direction. , There is a kind of pure power that makes the entire prehistoric world feel the trembling power, as if the tremors that spread throughout the prehistoric world when Bu Zhou Mountain collapsed.

The purest and most straightforward violence.

Our Lady of Lishan sat cross-legged in the Sanqing Hall, staring at the void, staring at the direction where Duobao was. Her face was no longer the kind of mocking sneer, but with a trace of dignity and face.

She looked at the Bull Demon King’s battered body, which can be said to have completely shattered its essence, and the blazing fire of will that will never go out.

Finally moved!

In the end, even the innate immortal aura filled with Duobao’s fist began to tremble, and Duobao’s power finally had a slight reaction. This is far from the end, but it can be said that the fist of the Bull Demon King has entered the realm of Da Luo!

His fist is already qualified to shake the innate immortality.

At this time, even with the eyesight of the Peng Demon King and the Lion Camel King, you can see that the old cow has reached the limit… or, from the first punch, in order to take the big Luo’s blow, the old cow has already exceeded the limit. The limit in the sense has been smashed many times by the old bull. It is the limit in the unconventional sense. Every time when the lion camel king thinks that the old bull is no longer able to fight again, it can always fight again and beat more than before. Strong fist.

But this time, maybe it’s really the limit!

Because there was a look of regret on Dubo’s face…

The Cow Demon King’s eyes had been completely burned, and there was nothing left in his eyes except for the fighting spirit! Because long ago, his punches didn’t allow him to think about anything but the next punch. He must mobilize every bit of strength for the next punch, so he is like a machine, repeatedly punching and punching without change.

In theory, many people can laugh at Lao Niu’s fighting style with no chance of winning, but every one who laughs at this rigid and unchanging change will eventually be crushed by Lao Niu.

The mountain whip had already penetrated the blood of the Bull Demon King, and its dark whip was stained with dark red.

It mobilized every trace of his aura, the Lingbao that could not be used by Daluo originally, after the old bull surpassed his limit countless times, finally admitted him.

For the next blow, the mountain whip was brilliant, as if burning. The dark iron whip was stained with traces of dilapidation, a dilapidated, dark iron whip, if it was swung out, it could already interrupt the heaviest ground vein under the wild land.

The old bull’s eyes were indifferent, but unusually concentrated. It seemed that the unshakable power had brought the power of his gaze together. That kind of firmness made his gaze imprinted in the void without any magical power. After the Yuanhui, I can still feel it, for the last time, the Bull Demon threw his fist to the sky, tearing the sky apart!

In the underworld, Wukong sat on the Wojiao Rock, his eyes far away!

Within the sea of blood, Styx’s eyes sank a few minutes and he was very interested!

Above the chaos, there was a faint sigh!

At this moment, the aura in Duobao’s fist finally trembled, and a trace of scar appeared on his fist. Duobao slowly erased the trace of blood, and looked up at the old cow who was still standing in front of him. Although his face was still cold, he was not there. Contempt, at the moment when the Lion and Camel King smashed the Iron Mountain down with the strongest force in his life, Demon King Peng tried his best to draw his claws into Duobao’s eyes.

Now one of them was pressed by Iron Mountain, vomiting blood, a clear fingerprint appeared on Iron Mountain, a pair of claws were twisted, and the wings were broken! King Yu Yu was shaken out of the illusion… the whole demon almost turned into a phantom, the fascinating sky spar fell to the ground, already dimmed.

The Bull Demon was still standing, his body no longer breathed.

He muttered in an already inaudible voice: “The Great… the old cow can no longer carry you!”

“But Lao Niu… didn’t let you down!”

Above the chaos, someone rang the bell gently, as if to see it off…

The Bull Demon has no more breath…

Duobao sighed with his hand in his hand: “Pingtian Great Sacred Cow Demon King… I remembered it!”

“Your will, I see it!”

After all, the three great sages who were dying, the demon king with dead corpses on the ground, the bewildered macaque king, finally took a deep look at the standing body of the bull demon king, as if he wanted to remember his appearance in his heart. , Duobao turned and left, and walked away on the rolling tide. The mountain whip ran out of aura and dimmed, like a piece of ordinary iron falling into the dust.

Demon King Peng struggled and wailed to the sky!

A high-pitched Pengming into the sky, rolled away, echoing everywhere!

In this battle, the six great saints of the monster race fell two, three were seriously injured, one was frustrated, courageous, all five spiritual treasures were silent, one escaped, and only the Great Sage Qitian was missing, or Missing in the underworld, the Seven Great Sages of the Monster Race may become history, and they will no longer be the leader of the Monster Race!

The one who shot… Duobao Tianzun-Brahma Without Tribulation!