Extreme Eternal Demon

The sound was like morning bells and evening drums, vast and deep.

Look in the direction from which the sound came.

Several disciples from Endless Suffering Land formed a formation similar to Bagua.

Sitting cross-legged, like a chess piece positioned in the Nine Palaces.

In the middle is the pale elder who was beaten just now.

His eyes were sharp.

His face was grim.

boom!

At the same time as his voice fell, the gong array was already activated.

On all the disciples, the earth-yellow energy rolled and stirred, and then turned into a wisp of flowing horse training.

Quickly, they converge towards the middle position.

They formed a huge fist shadow of almost ten feet, which was controlled by the Tongluo elder.

"roll!"

Elder Tongluo shouted loudly and punched Li Wuyou.

The shadow of the fist passed through the sky.

The air was split open by the shock.

There is some distortion in the light and shadow.

And on the earth, countless cracks were cut by the escaped energy.

"snort!"

Facing such a powerful fist figure, Li Wuyou squinted his eyes and snorted in his heart.

Roar!

The next moment.

His shoulders and waist twisted.

Then, he activated all his ninth-grade energy.

A huge and crystal blue jacaranda condenses in front of you.

"Hua Ying Gang!"

Li Wuyou shouted violently and greeted him with both fists.

boom!

The two collided, and a sound like real thunder erupted between them.

Then, a violent wave of air that had never been seen before swept directly towards the surroundings.

Like a wave.

The earth was instantly shaken out of the pit.

About a few feet.

The black soil rolled like a river.

The surrounding trees and so on were all crushed to pieces in an instant.

In the middle of this explosion.

The shadow of the fist is constantly shattering.

First the little finger, then the ring finger, then the middle finger...

Huayang Gang is no exception.

They are similar to each other.

So we lose each other.

Boom!

Boom!

The six petals on the jacaranda also broke into pieces one after another.

As each other shattered, the fluctuations around them became more intense.

There were even strong winds and huge waves.

The huge sense of oppression that spreads makes people's hearts and minds throb.

Li Wuyou was in the center of the storm, with black hair and clothes that were damaged by the shock.

On the opposite side, the disciples of Endless Suffering Land who had arranged the gong array were also affected.

All of them looked solemn.

However, their strength used the formation to form a huge protective barrier around them.

The barrier shone with an earthy yellow halo.

It actually blocked most of the storm.

boom!

The two sides were in a stalemate for about a few breaths.

Finally, each other was exhausted.

There was a final crash.

The shadow of Huayinggang and the shadow of his fist eventually shattered.

Then.

Li Wuyou retreated.

He stood a few feet away.

Taking advantage of this stalemate, Luo Beihan also fled back into the formation in embarrassment.

Him at this moment.

His face was bloody and there were wounds all over his body.

It didn't look as violent and ferocious as before.

His face was also extremely gloomy.

The look in Li Wuyou's eyes was full of indescribable ferocity.

Totally angry.

He is the leader of the Endless Suffering Land.

Unexpectedly, in front of so many disciples, he was taught by Li Wuyou into such a miserable state.

He couldn't accept it.

He was unable to do anything before, but now, he has the gong formation.

He is confident that he can take back the humiliation he just suffered tenfold and a hundredfold!

because.

The gong formation cannot be broken.

Only those with strong souls can find the gaps.

While in Shaolin Temple.

Master Kurong once said that Li Wuyou only cultivated his physical body, not his soul.

Therefore, Li Wuyou must be helpless when facing the Tongluo Formation.

"You are dead."

Standing in the center of the gong formation, enveloped by countless energies, Luo Beihan's injuries quickly recovered.

And the energy in his body also began to gradually increase.

He didn't even want to talk nonsense.

I just want to take care of Li Wuyou as soon as possible.

Find your pride and dignity.

"Is that all?"

Li Wuyou twisted his neck, the gloom and ridicule on his face were still strong,

"You think too highly of yourself!"

"Then come and try."

The corners of Luo Beihan's bruised and swollen mouth grinned, revealing a ferocious smile.

"See if I can beat you to the point where you kneel down and beg for mercy!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Beihan couldn't hold it any longer.

He didn't even want to recover from the remaining injuries and just took action.

Wow!

The flowing energy quickly wrapped around him.

A split second of effort.

The strength of Elder Tongluo and those disciples were added to him.

His body swelled again.

It seems to have expanded in a circle.

The muscles around him were like hills, and the blood vessels were surging, giving people the feeling of exploding.

A pair of eyes were almost split open.

Extremely majestic.

Roar!

A low roar erupted from his chest, and then he broke away from the formation and punched Li Wuyou on the head in the air.

This punch.

Not his ordinary punch.

Instead, he used the eighth-grade secret skill of Endless Suffering.

Gong and pestle.

His arms were wrapped and covered by the energy that was almost thick and substantial.

A pestle stick was formed to strike the gong.

Taupe.

It seems that there is no need to push hard.

Even, with the appearance of the pestle and staff, the surrounding light was distorted, almost turning into darkness.

This is a sign that the space will be shaken open.

At this moment.

Luo Beihan's strength has reached the peak of the ninth grade grandmaster.

Even beyond the peak.

Touched the threshold of the Vajra realm.

Obviously surpassing Li Wuyou.

"I want to see if you can still speak arrogantly!"

The gong and pestle condensed into shape, and Luo Beihan also came to Li Wuyou. When he looked at the oppressed Li Wuyou, his expression became even more arrogant and ferocious.

He was confident that this punch could cripple Li Wuyou.

"You really underestimate me."

However, when Li Wuyou looked at Luo Beihan falling from the sky, and then at the gong and pestle that he regarded as his support, he remained calm.

Even a little sarcastic.

Because, his soul has allowed him to see through the gaps between the formations.

There is a gap between the formation and Luo Beihan.

At this moment, Luo Beihan looked like a clown performing in his eyes.

boom!

In the blink of an eye.

Luo Beihan's gong and pestle arrived in front of Li Wuyou.

Seeing it, it is about to fall.

"Go to hell you bastard!"

Luo Beihan's roar became more ferocious, and his gaze was also ferocious and terrifying.

"You're ridiculous."

At this time, Li Wuyou also moved.

boom!

The whole body is filled with energy.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into two blades of energy.

Not big.

Only the size of a palm.

Neither strong nor sharp.

It's like a simple dagger.

Then, the two wind blades broke out of the body, bypassed Luo Beihan, and appeared behind him.

puff!

The two blades of energy seemed to be cutting into something.

Click!

Something was cut off.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the energy gathered around Luo Beihan poured out directly.

"this……"

Luo Beihan's expression changed drastically.

The color was almost gone.

"How can it be?!"