Peerless Divine Emperor

"This..."

The eyes of the people in this space suddenly froze there, their hearts thumping, all this happened too fast, so fast that they had no time to react.

A great emperor was blown away by a palm, this is simply...

"What a strong strength!" Qin Xuan's eyes also showed a trace of fluctuations. This Dou Zhan was very similar to the broken-arm Buddhist cultivator he met before. He was extremely powerful. Moreover, unlike ordinary Buddhist cultivators, they had their own set of rules of conduct and adhered to their own way.

Dou Zhan looked at the others behind the team, with a faint smile on his face, and put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the donor just now was too stubborn, and I had to help him see the reality. I wonder if there is anyone among you who needs my help?"

"Shameless..." Many people couldn't help cursing in their hearts when they heard Dou Zhan's words. Help them see the reality?

Is there such a bully?

It's simply unbearable.

Qin Xuan and others also looked strange. It turned out that Buddhist cultivators also have such a shameless side.

"It is simply despicable that a Buddhist would do such a thing!"

A disdainful voice came from the crowd, and a burly figure stepped out. He was a middle-aged man in black, with deep eyes and a strong aura. He was also a great emperor, but there was a trace of demonic meaning around him. He was a demon cultivator.

"The battle between Buddha and demon."

Many people saw this and couldn't help showing a hint of interest in their eyes. This demon cultivator had seen Douzhan's five-colored Buddha light, but he still dared to come out and provoke. It can be seen that he is also extremely confident in his own strength and is not afraid of Douzhan at all.

Qin Xuan looked at the demon cultivator and couldn't help but recall the battle at the Xingkong City banquet, the battle between Buddha and demon, and the witch turned out to be his niece Qin Qianning. He hadn't figured out what was going on. After returning to Tianxuan, he must go to the demon clan.

"I don't know what your title is." Douzhan looked at the demon cultivator and asked with a smile, his face looked very kind.

"Only those who beat me are qualified to know my name!" The demon cultivator said arrogantly, and then he stepped into the air. A domineering demon power swept across, quickly covering the vast space, and the color of the sky became much darker, as if night had come.

Some weaker emperor realm figures retreated one after another, looking frightened, and did not dare to approach this area. The two people fighting were very strong. Once they were affected, the consequences would be disastrous.

Qin Xuan and others did not retreat. With the two saints Jiang Tianxing and Bai Dan, the aftermath of the battle could not hurt them.

"Amitabha, I haven't killed demons for a long time. It seems that you understand my heart very well." Douzhan smiled at the demon cultivator, and everyone's heart trembled when they heard this.

He hasn't killed demons for a long time. Is he going to start a killing spree?

"What a coincidence! I haven't killed a Buddha for a long time. I'll practice with you today!" The demon cultivator shouted and smashed his palm forward. A dark big palm stretched out from the sky, like the palm of a demon god, covering the sky and the sun. The space seemed to be solidified and controlled by the demon palm.

Douzhan was covered with five-colored Buddha light, like a god descending to the world. He stepped forward suddenly, and the world trembled. An amazing fighting aura swept out from the space, turning into a series of swastika Buddhist texts, covering the sky and the earth, and killing the demon god's palm.

"Boom..." A loud noise came out, and a series of swastika Buddhist texts hit the demon god's palm, causing the demon palm to continue to disintegrate, but the swastika Buddhist texts also collapsed a lot, and it seemed that they were evenly matched.

"Equally matched?" The pupils of the crowd couldn't help but shrink. It seems that this demon cultivator really has something that can fight with the five-colored Buddha light.

Dou Zhan looked calm as usual. His figure instantly shuttled through the void and appeared in front of the demon cultivator. He raised his fist and directly attacked. There was no fancy, simple and rough. This scene gave many people an illusion, as if he was the demon cultivator.

"Don't overestimate your ability!" The demon cultivator shouted coldly. Demon cultivators have always been extremely strong. It is like hitting a rock with an egg to fight him head-on.

He also punched out, and his fist was covered with layers of demonic airflow. I don't know how much terrible power it contains.

The next moment, the two fists collided with each other.

With a bang, the demon cultivator's arm trembled violently, and a muffled groan came out of his mouth. On the other hand, the Buddhist cultivator's face was still calm as before. There was a terrible fighting spirit lingering on his fist, like the sharpest divine weapon in the world, which could break everything.

A trace of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the demon cultivator. How could his power be so strong?

"You seem to have overestimated your own strength." Douzhan looked at the demon cultivator indifferently.

"Come again!" The demon cultivator was unwilling to give up. He waved his palms, and the demonic will on his body rolled and roared. Suddenly, a demon figure appeared in the void. His body was extremely tall and majestic, and he surrounded him like a moon surrounded by stars. At this moment, he was like a demon god, and his eyes showed a look of contempt for the world.

Douzhan punched again, and a terrible fist intent suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. The fist intent contained a strong fighting aura, as if destroying the world and destroying everything. That space was shrouded by the fist intent, and it was about to break apart.

"This is... Doutian Divine Fist!" Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed with a brilliant light, and his eyes stared at Douzhan in the sky. If he was not mistaken, what Douzhan was performing at this moment was Doutian Divine Fist.

Doutian Divine Fist, Douzhan, both have the word Dou in their names.

Qin Xuan's eyes kept flickering. The Fighting Heaven Fist was passed down to him by Jiang Fengjue, and Dou Zhan also knew it. Are they related?

But at this moment, a series of fighting fists with brilliant Buddha light blasted down, suppressing the world.

The demon cultivator looked up to the sky and roared, and one demon figure after another strode out. The avenues merged, and the infinite demon airflow in the void flowed in the opposite direction, turning into a long river of darkness, crushing the surging fighting fists, trying to annihilate them in it.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The sound of explosions continued to be heard, and endless Buddha light penetrated the demon airflow, and the terrible fist intent bloomed in the demon airflow. The space was directly penetrated, and the demon figures exploded and shattered in an instant, as if they could not withstand such power.

But at this moment, Dou Zhan's eyes swept towards the demon cultivator, and his finger pointed forward. A ray of terrifying fist intent bloomed and went straight towards the demon cultivator to kill.

The demon cultivator turned and tried to leave, but the fist intent arrived in an instant and penetrated through his body. His figure gradually became illusory, and fell with a loud bang, completely shattered!