Chapter 3756 Yin-Yang Nirvana Wheel

"Zhuo Bufan, you are so arrogant. You want to suppress dozens of Demon Lords with just one holy weapon. How dare you underestimate us!" Seeing this, Demon Lord Baigui showed an angry look on his face.

The other Demon Lords also felt slighted and insulted. A Dragon Elephant Prison Suppressing Monument tried to suppress more than a dozen Demon Lords. This was an undisguised contempt.

Before getting the Dragon Elephant Prison Suppressing Monument, Zhuo Bufan did not have the confidence, but due to chance, in order to help the reincarnated White Ape, he accidentally obtained the Dragon Elephant Prison Suppressing Monument from the Demon God Cemetery. This is the real holy weapon, which he had mastered in his previous life. The holy weapon can suppress evil spirits for eternity.

Its power is naturally overbearing, and Zhuo Bufan has some past life memories, so he is even more comfortable controlling the Dragon Elephant Prison Suppressing Monument. He does not even need a long period of refining and running-in before he can exert his maximum power.

"Break it for me!"

The Demon Lord of Hundred Demons floated angrily, his eyes glowed green, and dark magic mist sprang out from tens of thousands of skulls suspended behind him. One after another, it turned into a skull tornado, blasting towards the golden light shield with a sweeping attitude.

Rumble...Rumble...

The skeleton tornado hit the golden light wall, making a sound like the collision of weapons. The light shield produced by the Dragon Elephant Prison Monument stirred up layers of ripples, one after another, but it was still solid and intact.

"You didn't even break through the light wall?" Baigui Demon Lord was shocked, and because of touching the light wall, some skulls were instantly purified, turned into a wisp of black smoke, and disappeared.

"Hundred Demon Lord, let's join forces together. I don't believe his broken monument can stop us." A demon supreme said coldly.

Zhuo Bufan frowned. Although the Dragon Elephant Prison Monument can restrain evil spirits and can purify dirty demonic energy, those who are besieged are the Demon God Supreme after all. Each one of them has strength that is not weaker than that of the 'Holy Fire Sage'.

He could only trap the opponent for thirty breathing periods at most. Although the time was short, it could give Zhuo Bufan a chance to breathe.

If a dozen Demon God Supremes cooperated with Balutu, he could only hold on for half a stick of incense at most, and he would not be able to wait for Jiang Chen, Zhang Fan, Xialing and others to come to rescue him.

"town!"

Zhuo Bufan formed a seal in his hand, urging the sword formation to fly past, and once again formed a circle of sword formation outside the golden light shield to reinforce the formation.

After doing all this, Zhuo Bufan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Balutu. The latter had been watching with cold eyes and did not stop him at all. This was Balutu's pride as a demon genius.

"You actually didn't stop me?" Zhuo Bufan said with a faint smile.

Balutu held two pumpkin sledgehammers, and the demonic energy surged from his body. Behind him, a thousand-foot-high demonic image condensed, "Haha, these idiots are just in the way. If I can't deal with you alone, , if it is passed back to the demon clan, I’m afraid it will become a laughing stock.”

"Then let me see the true strength of the quasi-emperor!" Zhuo Bufan tightened his grip on the Qiankun Gun, his eyes shining brightly.

As the saying goes, the strong wind knows the strong grass. Even if he faced a powerful enemy, Zhuo Bufan had no fear in his heart. Instead, he felt a sense of excitement gradually rising.

"Okay, I will make you convinced of your defeat! Those attacks just now are just appetizers." Balutu sneered, stamped his feet in the air, and turned into black thunder and lightning, arriving in an instant.

The two pumpkin sledgehammers were covered with black thunder, and when they were smashed down, time and space seemed to be confused, and a large area of ​​the void instantly collapsed, creating a distorted visual sense.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes sparkled, and he swung out with a single shot, striking head-on with the two pumpkin sledgehammers.

Under the impact, the spear bounced back and bent instantly. Zhuo Bufan only felt that his arms were shattered. His body was knocked backwards by the gun barrel for more than a hundred feet, and there was a bang-bang-bang sound behind him. This was because the power was too strong and the speed was too high. Fast, the sound of tearing the space barrier.

The upper body gown was completely shattered by this impact, revealing smooth muscle lines, and patches of scarlet and ferocious dragon scales growing on the body, covering every inch of skin.

The dragon scale divine body was cultivated. Even if the body resists the holy weapon, it will not be injured. However, this time, two or three dragon scales were broken on the chest, and traces of blood seeped out.

"Is this the power of the quasi-emperor? It has reached the realm of the unity of the 'great road', 'the physical body' and 'the inner world'." Zhuo Bufan showed no fear in his eyes. Instead, he inspired the proud and stubborn spirit in his body and shouted loudly. A cry: "Come again!"

"No need to struggle. In my eyes, you are just a relatively large ant. No matter how strong the ant is, can it bring down an elephant?" Balutu's eyes were filled with coldness, and his voice was filled with emotion. Partial ridicule.

"Demon Sky Hammer!"

Balutu roared angrily, and smashed a pumpkin sledgehammer towards Zhuo Bufan. At their level, they no longer care about distance and space. Even if Zhuo Bufan wanted to avoid it, he could not avoid it.

Behind Barutu, the thousand-foot-long demon statue also held a larger giant hammer and smashed it down from the sky. The sky was shattered inch by inch, and there was even vertical black lightning falling down. Its power was terrifying.

Even a powerful person in the Supreme Realm would probably turn into ashes instantly if he was tainted with a trace of black thunder.

"Big Dream World!"

Zhuo Bufan uses his Yuan Power to distort the surrounding space and time. If he normally performs this move, people of the same level will not be able to hurt Zhuo Bufan, but Balutu's perception of time and space is not inferior to him at all.

When the giant hammer fell, it was only weakened by 30% of the power of the big dream world, and the remaining power was still blasted down.

Zhuo Bufan thrust out his spear, and the chaotic energy turned into a long dragon. The dragon roared and roared, and hit the golden melon hammer. The dragon of Yuanli collapsed instantly, and Zhuo Bufan flew backwards again.

This time Zhuo Bufan turned pale, opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Being able to hold up my two hammers and spread the word is already a capital that you can be proud of. I didn't expect that the divine body is so strong. If you reach the minor level of the divine body, you may still be able to survive under my hands." A trace of light flashed in Balutu's eyes. Surprised, he said coldly.

Zhuo Bufan stood in the sky, his sword eyebrows were like mountains, and his eyes were solemn. He really did not have the capital to defeat Balutu. The latter was only one step away from touching the realm of the emperor.

Furthermore, the Dragon Elephant Prison Suppression Monument and the Sword Formation were continuously bombarded by Hundred Ghost Demon Lord and others. With a bang, the light barrier that suppressed dozens of Supreme Beings was completely shattered. The dust light scattered into the void and gradually disappeared.

"Zhuo Bufan, today is your death day!"

Baigui Demon Lord and others showed a ferocious smile on their faces.

"Die!"

Balutu once again controlled the two hammers and struck them down with greater power than last time, preparing to completely eliminate Zhuo Bufan and trample this strong ant to death.

Zhuo Bufan held the Qiankun Gun tightly, his heart calm. When he thought of this plan, he also thought of the consequences of his own death.

Being able to assassinate a quasi-emperor, dozens of demon lords, and even kill a demon supreme is already worthy of admiration.

Just when the two giant hammers came down again with the power of gods and demons, the void suddenly turned into two streams of light, one black and one white, which merged together to form a hundred-foot-sized yin-yang fish diagram, an endless icy sea. The Qi gradually spread and opened.

"Yin-Yang Nirvana Wheel?" Zhuo Bufan's pupils shrank and he looked surprised, "Is she here?"