Chapter 296: The Might of the Ancient Sage

The Nineteen Demons obviously didn't expect that An Zheng's target was him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He looked around, and there were several black, oil-paper umbrellas gathered around him. Du Thin, Qu Liuxi, and Gu Qianye stood in one direction. Counting the Anzheng, the four people surrounded the nineteen demons from four directions.

"I was deceived by something I had modified. ”

The Nineteen Demons sighed: "It's not the body of the Yaksha umbrella, it's just a few sub-umbrellas. This level of stuff I didn't pay attention to in the past. But you four little ghosts, do you really think that this is a calculation against me? Why did you four kill me?"

An Zheng kicked Xiao Wansheng away, and didn't take these so-called big shots in his eyes at all. His target was the Nineteen Demons, and if he left the Yan Kingdom temporarily, the Nineteen Demons would be the biggest threat. An Zheng had already seen through these so-called big shots, and what they were most afraid of was the destruction of the Yan Kingdom, so they dared to attack An Zheng, wanting to control the country, but they didn't dare to attack Mu Qidao.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way. ”

An Zheng swept away the big shots who stood in front of him, and the big shots were angry at An Zheng's rudeness, and then fled one after another.

"The afterlife is terrifying. ”

The Nineteen Demons looked around, and finally their eyes fell on An Zheng: "You impress me even more, you won't die like that." ”

An Zheng: "I'm also very strange, why don't I die like that? Thinking about it later, maybe it's because my mission in this life is destined to kill the wicked, and the wicked will not stop every day, and I will not die for a day." ”

The Nineteen Demons laughed: "You are really thick-skinned, with your humble strength, you dare to speak so loudly." There is a saying that the ignorant are fearless, and a few of you are such people. Because I was young and had some achievements, I felt that I was amazing. In fact, you don't know the world at all, you don't know the so-called rivers and lakes, and you don't know who your opponent is. ”

An Zheng: "Do you think you're very good when you're old?"

The eyes of the Nineteen Demons were cold: "You will die at a young age, don't you think it's a pity?"

A white lotus appeared behind An Zheng: "Die or not, let's talk about it after the fight." ”

At the same time, after Qu Liuxi, Gu Qianye, and Du Slimming, a white lotus was conjured up. The face of the Nineteen Demons immediately changed: "Jinglian of that old guy in the Taishang Dojo?"

But soon, his face recovered: "Jinglian Seven Pulses, the four of you have only cultivated the Four Pulses, and I don't know how much worse it is than the old guy in the Taishang Dojo at the beginning." With this three-legged cat's Jinglian Mind Method, you think you can seal me, you are too naΓ―ve. ”

An Zheng rushed forward: "No one wants to seal you, I'm going to kill you!"

As soon as he beckoned, the Nine Demon Bells fell straight down from the sky, and the Nine Bronze Towers surrounded the Nineteen Demons in the middle. On the chains that connected the nine bronze towers, lightning flickered.

The Nineteen Demons laughed, "Deal with me with magic weapons? ”

He stretched out his hand, and the Nine Demon Bell vibrated immediately: "No one knows the flaws of all magic weapons better than me, even the purple magic weapon. The demons have gone through great wars, which magic weapon has not been damaged? Of all the broken magic weapons, which one was not repaired by me? Are you sure you know how to use this thing?"

An Zheng pointed forward with one hand: "I can kill you, you can use it however you want." ”

Countless bolts of lightning slashed out on the Nine Demon Bells, like countless sharp arrows shooting towards the Nineteen Demons.

The Nineteen Demons pinched a magic seal in their left hand, and with a wave of their hand, the Nine Demon Bells vibrated even more violently. Immediately after, sound waves rippled out from the Nine Demon Bells, and they were actually heading towards An Zheng.

"As I said, any magic weapon means nothing to me. ”

The Nineteen Demons pinched the hand of the Dharma Seal and lifted it into the sky, and the Nine Demon Bells immediately flew up violently, and they were actually hanging high in the sky.

"See? Your magic weapon is actually controlled by me. ”

An Zheng snorted coldly: "Then I will kill you even more." ”

He threw it forward, and a green light flashed of something, and the body that followed An Zheng disappeared. In the next second, An Zheng appeared in front of the Nineteen Demons and smashed his fist into the face of the Nineteen Demons.

The wooden staff in the hands of the Nineteen Demons flickered, and the fine grid on the ball at the top of the wooden staff flickered, followed by the huge net that had sealed An Zheng again. An Zheng didn't have any nervousness, and he punched the giant net. With a loud bang, this punch actually smashed the purple magic weapon through a hole!

An Zheng's body broke through the huge net and rushed towards the Nineteen Demons.

The Nineteen Demons were obviously taken aback, but they didn't expect An Zheng to rush over.

"I ruined the Gloomy Sword, and it's still complaining about me. ”

An Zheng's fist slammed into the face of the Nineteen Demons, and the Nineteen Demons raised their wooden staff to block it. The fist hit the wooden staff, and it actually stirred up a cloud of purple light. The body of the Nineteen Demons involuntarily floated backwards, and their faces began to turn pale.

An Zheng's body followed like a shadow, and it was terrifying: "That resentment is still left in your broken net." So I know where the hole in this net is, and even if you fix it temporarily, it's not so perfect. ”

When An Zheng spoke, two hundred punches were thrown out.

The body of the Nineteen Demons retreated again and again, he was not a melee type cultivator in the first place, once he was melee by a person like a berserker like An Zheng, his advantages could not be brought into full play. With the strength of An Zheng's fist, he quickly retreated, but there was a burning pain in his back. Looking back, a white lotus appeared behind him silently, almost sticking to his back.

The Nineteen Demons immediately turned around, and a black light shot out from their bodies.

A string of black Buddha beads swirled and hit the white lotus, and Du Slender who came around was shocked by this huge force.

"You've me off. ”

The body of the Nineteen Demons floated up and sprinkled down casually: "Under the whole world, the master of the demon weapon is me, even if you have the Jinglian Mind Method, what can you do?

As his hand spilled down, countless black lights swooped down from the sky like dense snakes. It was an innumerable number of magic weapons, each one imperfect, but there were too many. And the quality of each magic weapon is not bad, and in these countless years, it has also been repaired by the Nineteen Demons. Although there are still flaws, the combat power is amazing.

Soon, An Zheng and the four of them were surrounded by endless magic weapons, and magic weapons of various powers continued to attack in a cycle.

An Zheng: "Bido?

He pushed the magic weapon back as he threw it out. He also has a lot of magic weapons, all of which have been collected over the years. The battlefield is the place where the magic weapons are left the most, and after people die, the magic weapons are damaged and become ownerless. An Zheng collected them, repaired those who could be repaired, and kept those who could not be kept as temporary weapons. In addition to the magic weapons collected from doing business over the years, the number is also terrifying.

This kind of fight is completely unreasonable.

The two of them threw magic weapons out casually, just like a magician throwing cards out of his hand, and he lost everything without playing.

The quality of the magic weapons of the Nineteen Demons is higher and the combat power is stronger, but in terms of quantity, it is not as good as Anzheng. The number of magic weapons is already scarce, and there are too many things that An Zheng has collected over the years. In Du's thin words, he is more greedy than picking up rags, and he wants what others don't want.

At this time, the large number plays an advantage. At least for a short time, they fought with the demons, and they took the opportunity to rush to the nineteen demons again.

"Although his own cultivation is strong, his body is weak and he can't fight in close combat, everyone find a way!"

An Zheng shouted, trying to summon the Nine Demon Bells back. But at this time, the Nine Demon Bells seemed to be lost, neither listening to An Zheng nor the Nineteen Demons, just hanging motionless in mid-air. But when the giant net was about to pounce again, the Nine Demon Bells suddenly rushed towards the giant net. The two purple magic weapons fought in mid-air, and the violent pastoral fluctuations shattered the houses one after another.

Several of the big people who didn't have time to flee were shocked to death by the sound waves. And those guards are hired for money, where will they really be desperate. Even the dead soldiers who are raised can't get close at this time.

In fact, An Zheng's speculation is accurate, and these big men don't have many hole cards to play. In a Yan country, the number of cultivators in the Great Manchu Realm is only afraid that they can't even use one hand. And most of them were directly killed by An Zheng in the Cangman Mountains a few years ago. For the rest of the cultivators, the Xiao Manchu Realm was already at its peak. After the duel with the Empress Dowager Su, the number of powerhouses in the Xiaoman Realm shrank sharply.

When Zhuge Chouyun was besieged that day, the people of the major families were not easy.

And those who really contain strength, such as the Taishang Dojo, will not stand up and help those guys at this time. The purpose of the Taishang Dojo was not to control the Yan King, but to make the Dao Sect the state religion of the Yan Kingdom. Therefore, they are more willing to be closer to An, at least the well water does not interfere with the river water.

Qu Liuxi used the method of refining the purple pill to heal An Zheng's injuries, which not only cured his injuries, but also made An Zheng's physical body compare with Qi Tian. Qi Tian absorbed the essence of the sun and moon for 10,000 years, and An Zheng relied on the refining process of the purple artifact Huangqu Dan Furnace and the purple pill, and the power absorbed by the physical body was equivalent to Qi Tian absorbing the essence of the sun and moon for thousands or even nearly 10,000 years in a very short period of time.

Although An Zheng's cultivation realm has not improved much, he is still in the realm of prison desire. But the strength of his physical body is that there are not many people in the world who can compare with him.

The four people besieged the Nineteen Demons, the Nineteen Demons were furious, the wooden staff swept, and the round ball on the wooden staff suddenly broke away, and then quickly became larger.

It turned out to be a skull!

The skull was crystal clear and looked like it was carved out of jade. Instead of the slightest terror, it emitted bursts of holy light.

Ancient Skull!

The moment this skull appeared, even the momentum of the giant net and the Nine Demon Bells that were fighting fiercely in the distance was suppressed. The four white lotuses that the four of them were originally going to close turned into ashes in an instant.

All four of them were injured at the same time almost instantly, and at the same time they were shocked and flew backwards.

The advantage that had been built up with great difficulty before was instantly wiped out.

Nineteen Demons' face was gloomy: "I really underestimated a few of you small roles, and you can actually force me to this point." You didn't deserve it for me, but now I give you the glory of dying under its power!"

With a loud shout, the light on the skull immediately brightened. Those lights were like sharp arrows, and each arrow was so powerful that it made people's hearts palpitate! It was the power that belonged to the Ancient Saints, and it was the power of the Ancient Saints' skulls, and it was not at all something that cultivators in the Realm of Imprisoned Desires could resist. Even Chen Shaobai's father was injured a little under the power of the ancient saint's skull. If it weren't for this ancient saint skull, Chen Shaobai's father would have been able to kill the Nineteen Demons that day. And the reason why the Nineteen Demons had the courage to go to Chen Shaobai and them was precisely because he knew very well how terrifying the power of the Ancient Saint Skull was.

"The ancient saint is gone, send you to hell!"

The Nineteen Demons pressed down with one hand, and a mighty and irresistible force fell like a mountain, blasting towards An Zheng.

Overwhelming!