The demonic monk roared angrily. He refused to believe that he couldn't do anything to a Luo Tian cultivator. It had reached the end of the Emperor Realm and was only half a step away from reaching the Heaven Realm.
Roar!
It let out a demonic roar that shook the sky.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes widened as he used the Phantom God Step to cross over.
Smack!
He raised his right hand and slapped the other party away.
The demonic monk flew back like a black lightning bolt and smashed into the temple wall not far away. The demonic light outside its body became extremely chaotic as if it could shatter at any time and dissipate on the spot.
"Damn it, what the hell are you!"
It roared at Jiang Xiaofan.
"You're the f * cking thing! Hand over the source of the Dao! "
Jiang Xiaofan said.
Although he didn't know why he could suppress such a peerless figure, he didn't think too much about it. Perhaps it was just as Sun Qiju said, he had the power of reincarnation in his body. For something like the demonic monk that wasn't allowed to exist in reincarnation, he, who had the power of reincarnation, was naturally its nemesis.
"Reincarnation is divided into six, and one is the main reincarnation. How can I give it to you!"
The demonic monk sneered.
"No, I'll beat you until you give it to me!"
Jiang Xiaofan said.
He didn't give the demonic monk any chance. He used his movement technique and rushed over.
"Kill!"
He shouted coldly. His right hand was filled with endless golden light as he pressed it down.
The demonic monk's expression was extremely ugly. The demonic light overflowed into the sky, "Little worm, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
Boom!
Its entire body was completely covered in demonic light. It turned into a heavenly blade and slashed at Jiang Xiaofan.
"Bang!"
Jiang Xiaofan was sent flying and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Bastard, didn't you say that I'm its nemesis?"
He cursed at Sun Qiju.
At this moment, his Chaotic War Body was in extreme pain. Blood was flowing out, and it was full of cracks.
Sun Qiju rolled his eyes, "Children usually can't beat adults, but sometimes, if a child is given a sharp blade, it might still be able to threaten an adult. Can you be more serious? Don't be too proud. "
"Benefactor, just stay calm."
Shakyamuni said.
The corners of Jiang Xiaofan's mouth twitched. He took a deep breath, and his body quickly healed.
He stared at the demonic monk across from him. Two divine lights, one gold and one silver, appeared in his hands, illuminating the dark space with some light. He flashed and pressed down on the demonic monk.
"Hand over the Dao Source!"
He shouted.
Buddhist scriptures, Daoist scriptures, and the Spirit Attraction Technique. He used several secret techniques at the same time and instantly appeared in front of the Demonic Monk. He raised his right hand and lashed out, causing the void to rumble.
Bang!
The Demonic Monk flew backwards. His body trembled, and a crack appeared on his body.
"Ant!"
It roared furiously.
Jiang Xiaofan acted as if he hadn't heard anything. His figure flashed, and he approached again.
"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, fall!"
He shouted.
The blood-red sky was suddenly filled with thunderbolts. Purple, black, and blood-red thunderbolts of three different colors fell in an instant, covering the entire temple and smashing it into pieces.
The Demonic Monk was covered in lightning and roared angrily.
After a long time, the smoke and dust dissipated. The ground was completely shattered, and the temple had completely disappeared.
"This, holy monk, please forgive me."
Jiang Xiaofan was a little embarrassed.
He didn't control his strength well for a moment, so the temple that Shakyamuni had set up was directly destroyed by him. Not even a piece of it could be preserved.
"Amitabha. Benefactor, don't mind it."
Shakyamuni smiled faintly.
This Buddhist Sect Master was standing in the void at this moment, looking down.
Boom!
A black demonic light broke through the sky. The Demonic Monk rushed out with an extremely ugly expression.
Jiang Xiaofan looked at it and said, "You're quite resistant to beatings."
"When you said that, you really didn't think about the other party's true combat strength."
Sun Qiju said lazily.
"…"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was awkward.
To be honest, the Demonic Monk was a supreme existence at the peak of the Emperor Rank. In terms of true combat strength, a billion of him wouldn't be a match for it. He said that the other party was "quite resistant to beatings", which was indeed a little strange. However, he soon laughed. Who asked him to control the power of reincarnation?
"Kill!"
He didn't hesitate. When he saw the Demonic Monk stand up, he immediately rushed over.
After a few exchanges, he could already feel that this Demonic Monk's body did indeed have Dao Source power. The other two Dao Sources in his body had already sensed it and were beginning to stir. Not to mention the lives of the world, even if it was for the Dao Source, he had to kill this old Demonic Monk.
"What shouldn't exist will disappear. I'll send you to reincarnation."
In the blink of an eye, he pounced forward.
"Junior!"
The Demonic Monk said angrily.
The human and Demonic Monk quickly clashed. Golden and black radiance constantly blossomed, manifesting many worldly anomalies in the void. Space constantly shattered, and chaotic light scattered everywhere.
"Bang!"
Jiang Xiaofan dodged the Demonic Monk's attack and kicked the other party's butt.
Roar!
The Demonic Monk angrily roared like a wild beast.
His eyes became scarlet red. He was a peak Emperor Rank, but he was kicked in the butt by a Luo Tian cultivator. This was a great humiliation.
"Demonic Slave!"
He roared fiercely.
Overflowing Demonic Light surged as a Demonic Shadow rushed out from his body. Its eyes were blood-red as it roared towards the sky.
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly trembled as he felt a great threat.
Not far away, Sun Qiju reminded, "Wu, Little Fan, this thing seems to be a Great Demon that truly exists in the depths of the Demonic Region. It's comparable to an Emperor Rank expert, and it was absorbed by this old monk. Don't hit it, you can't beat it."
Sss!
Jiang Xiaofan sucked in a breath of cold air.
Naturally, he could feel the terrifying Emperor's Aura emanating from this demonic figure. This Emperor's Aura was different from the Demonic Monk's. He could feel that if it was this demonic figure, he would only be beaten up.
Roar!
The Great Demon roared. Its eyes were scarlet red and filled with resentment.
In this Demonic Region, it was comparable to an Emperor Rank existence. It also had its own consciousness. After being forcefully absorbed by the Demonic Monk, its resentment was naturally shocking. Its Demonic Aura was even more terrifying than before.
However, it was now just a murderous puppet.
"Amitabha."
Suddenly, an auspicious voice rang out.
Not far away, Shakyamuni spoke. His left hand was placed vertically in front of his chest, while his right hand slowly pressed down. In his right hand, a faint swastika golden seal appeared. It spun and fell, covering the Great Demon.
"Pu!"
Black mist drifted away. Under the golden seal's suppression, the Great Demon's soul was directly scattered.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes widened. What was this? Although he knew that Shakyamuni was very powerful, he still felt that this was too f * cking heaven-defying when he saw this scene. No matter what, that Great Demon was comparable to an Emperor Rank existence. But now, it was actually killed by this old monk with a single slap.
Although Emperors were also divided into three, six, and nine, the difference was too great.
"Amitabha."
Shakyamuni chanted Buddha's name as a hint of compassion flashed across his eyes.
Obviously, killing this Great Demon wasn't his wish. However, this Great Demon was extremely ferocious and had been refined into a killing tool by the Demonic Monk. If he didn't kill it, it would only harm one side.
The Demonic Monk's face was filled with anger. He looked at Shakyamuni and shouted, "We were born from the same root. You and I are one. Why do you always stop me, you old bald donkey?"
"If you can be kind, I won't stop you. So what if I die?"
Shakyamuni shook his head.
The Demonic Monk smiled as a faint light flashed across his eyes. He said, "If you want me to be kind, of course. As long as you let me devour you, I won't attack the world. How about that?"
"Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was punched and directly flew out.
Jiang Xiaofan retracted his right hand and said disdainfully, "Who are you trying to fool? You're the amalgamation of demonic nature. Even an idiot won't believe you when you say you're kind. Can fire turn into water when it's difficult?"
"That makes sense."
Sun Qiju agreed.
The Demonic Monk was sent flying. More and more cracks appeared on the surface of his body. He actually couldn't heal.
"Junior, don't think that I'll really be suppressed by you!"
He said coldly.
At this moment, the aura on his body changed. An extremely dark light rushed out from his body and turned into a black demonic ball, causing the entire demonic realm to tremble. Countless demonic lights rushed over quickly.
"Source of the Dao!"
Jiang Xiaofan's pupils constricted.
He stared in front of him and suddenly felt dizzy. His eyes became blank.
Not far away, Sun Qiju shook his head and sighed. "It's over just like that."
"Amitabha."
Shakyamuni chanted a Buddhist chant.
The sky kept shaking as endless demonic lights gathered. It was shockingly vast.
"With the Source of the Dao in hand, who can stop me?"
The Demonic Monk sneered.
However, in the next moment, the laughter on his face disappeared and was replaced by a look of horror. Above his head, the light of the Source of the Dao suddenly shook and flew towards Jiang Xiaofan on its own.
"How can this be?!"
He was shocked.
At this moment, the light of the Source of the Dao was leaving him and escaping his control.
On the opposite side, the divine light around Jiang Xiaofan's body disappeared and was replaced by a blood-red light and a shadow-like darkness. They were attracting the light of the Source of the Dao above the Demonic Monk's head and pulling it over.
"No, it can't be. You, what the hell are you!"
The Demonic Monk roared.
He erupted with the most terrifying demonic light and tried his best to pull the light of the Source of the Dao above his head back into his body. However, to his horror, the light of the Source of the Dao was no longer under his control and quickly rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan.
Whoosh!
The void distorted, and Jiang Xiaofan came through the air.
The three sources of the Dao gathered. His eyes suddenly changed. Endless chaotic light fluctuated, and a real starry sky appeared in his eyes. There was space overlapping and time surging in it. He seemed a little confused. He reached out his hand and covered the Demonic Monk.
"Ah!"
The Demonic Monk roared and struggled desperately.
In the next moment, a vast picture appeared in his eyes, causing him to tremble in fear. He roared crazily and desperately, "No, impossible, ah! Old bald donkey, why! Why do I not know what you know? He actually … "
Puff!
The big hand pressed down, and before he could finish his words, he was shattered.
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