Chapter 351: Indestructible, the Strongest Attack

"Revenge the Holy Son!"

"Fight him!"

The three demon kings shouted, all of them were demon kings of the ninth level, so their reactions were not slow, but they had no intention of escaping, which was a mistake made by Wei Fan.

In the case of the demon clan, Yuan Jie was dead, and they would die if they fled back, and it would even be better to die here than to be executed if they fled back.

If they had not died here with Yuan Jie, fleeing back would only bring more trouble to the clan.

Boom boom boom...

In an instant, the three demon kings shook out terrifying power, sweeping across the world and shaking the entire Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Formation.

"Roar!"

The five-colored demon bull roared to the sky and stood up from the ground.

At the same time, his brows glowed, and a huge mace rushed out from inside and was grasped in his hand, with five-colored divine light sweeping across his body alternately.

The dragon-horned deer also made the same move, but what rushed out from his brows was a bronze sword, emitting a dazzling divine light, which he grasped in his hand.

His dragon horns were glowing with rays of light, thunder and lightning, and his face was full of ferocity.

Yuan Jie was dead, and Wei Fan was forcing them to die together.

The last one was the Winged Snake Demon King. The pair of wings behind him flashed with dazzling light and expanded rapidly. While slashing Wei Fan like a heavenly sword, his brows were also shining, and the demon king's magic weapon was flying out.

With a puff, the sharp sword energy tore the earth apart, and the sound of swords rang out.

He did not shout like the dragon-horned deer and the five-colored demon bull, but his face was full of horror, because the first target Wei Fan killed was him.

Before his wings could cut Wei Fan's body, Wei Fan had already punched him on the magic weapon that came out from his brows.

The magic weapon was even half exposed, and before he could see clearly what weapon it was, Wei Fan punched it back.

"Puff..."

Blood splashed, and the back of the winged snake's head exploded like a burst, and the white brain was carried by a huge snake spear and flew far away, spraying all over the ground.

Wei Fan's attack was originally a sneak attack, and the speed was terrifying. He killed the Winged Snake Demon King in an instant.

At this time, a pair of wings like a sky knife slashed Wei Fan, but they had no power and the light quickly dimmed.

"Roar..."

"You butcher!"

Seeing this, the Five-Colored Demon Bull and the Dragon-Horned Deer were furious. Even if they dared to fight Wei Fan to the death, they couldn't help but be moved when they saw such an unmatched scene.

Because the Winged Snake was not weaker than the two of them, but in Wei Fan's hands, it couldn't even withstand a punch.

Ding Ding...

At the same time, the Demon King's Magical Weapons of the two demon kings also slashed Wei Fan.

Huge sparks splashed, Wei Fan did not move, but their Demon King's Magical Weapons were bounced high and almost flew out of their hands.

"Are you tickling me?"

The long-lost battle blood reappeared, and Wei Fan felt that his blood was boiling.

This is the fighting style of a physical warrior. There are no fancy techniques. You hit me and I hit you. If you can resist, you live. If you can't resist, you die.

These three demon kings also survived the attack on the demon saint realm. Although they did not die, they were half-crippled and no longer at their peak. Their strength was comparable to that of Fang Nanfei and the other three from Zhilan Sect.

Wei Fan's body was comparable to the top martial arts king's magic weapons. Even if the magic weapons in their hands were also top martial arts king's magic weapons, they could not break Wei Fan's defense.

"How is it possible..."

The five-color demon bull screamed and turned pale. This body was harder than iron, and it was indestructible. The body withstood the slashing of the top demon king's magic weapons, but the top demon king's magic weapons did not hurt it at all.

Not only was the demon king's magic weapon bounced high, but even the five-color magic skills of their clan, which were said to be indestructible, were swept over it and almost shattered.

"Retreat, his body is already comparable to the top demon king's divine weapon!"

The dragon-horned deer shouted, his arms trembling, and his face was also full of shock. No wonder he could almost kill the Saint Yuan Jie with one punch. This body is simply terrible. Looking at Beidingzhou, I am afraid that only Tong Jingchang, the head of Qianyue Sect, who is known as the invincible under the Martial Saint, can suppress it.

Wei Fan shouted coldly: "Retreat? You want to retreat after hitting me?"

The dragon-horned deer can retreat, but the five-colored demon bull cannot, because after the winged snake was killed, the five-colored demon bull was suddenly exposed to Wei Fan's sight and approached Wei Fan.

"Boom!"

He raised his hand and punched out, and his fist penetrated the void like lightning, drawing a ripple.

"Hurry up and activate the Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Formation!"

The five-colored demon bull did not retreat. He knew that he would die without a doubt, and the result of retreating would be the same, so he only hoped that he could entangle Wei Fan for a moment to give the dragon-horned deer time to draw the power of the Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Formation.

A violent five-color divine light burst out from his body, pouring into the mace in his hand like water.

This is the desperate move of their clan. The five-color divine light plus their own divine weapon can increase the attack.

The huge mace vibrated and emitted an astonishing wave of destruction. The earth on all sides kept collapsing and turned into powder.

He smashed Wei Fan on the head with a force that could create the world.

"Boom boom..."

The void was also shaking. The huge mace was originally a heavy weapon, but it was not as terrifying as the Xuanhuang Ding.

The power of this stick was enough to kill many martial king ninth-level strongmen. Even Wei Fan's eyes lit up.

"This move is not bad!"

He felt a bit of pressure, and the fist that originally killed the five-color demonic cow changed its direction and hit the mace, colliding together in the blink of an eye.

"Peng!"

Waves of destruction exploded at the place of confrontation, sweeping across the sky and the earth. Wei Fan made a clanging sound, and was first hit by a hammer.

The five-color demonic cow's physical body was not as strong as his, and a piece of flesh and blood was blown off by the wave of destruction on the spot, leaving him covered in blood.

The top-level demon king's magic weapon bounced high, and a clear fist mark appeared on it.

Peiran's unstoppable power was transmitted, the five-color demonic cow turned pale, and the mace instantly flew out of his hand.

"roar……"

A low roar came from his mouth. The force of the collision did not kill him, but it was almost enough. His inner body was shattered to an unknown extent, and his ears, mouth and nose began to bleed.

"Fighting against the top Martial King's divine weapons, my physical body is still a little weak!"

Wei Fan felt a stinging pain in his fist, and his bones almost cracked. The top-notch Martial King's magic weapon blessed by the five-color divine light was not weak. Among the three demon kings, this five-color demonic cow should be the most tyrannical.

"Pfft!"

His figure flashed past and smashed the head of the five-color demonic cow into pieces, and the flesh and blood exploded all over the floor.

At this time, Fenghua from a distance finally arrived, but only the dragon-horned deer was left.

"Brother Niu..."

The Dragon-Antlered Demon King roared miserably, and the Five-Colored Demon Bull finally bought him time with his own life. He held a large flag in his hand and began to activate the power of the Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Formation.

The nine-pole flag in the distance lit up, the flames steamed, and a large number of spiritual crystals exploded, releasing energy all over the sky.

When he set up the formation, he had already buried a large amount of spiritual crystals, just in case Feng Hua and Wei Fan couldn't be suppressed. The original plan was also good, but when they proposed to do it together, they were opposed by Yuan Jie. , this happened.

"Beast, you must die for me!"

The dragon-horned deer displayed the big flag in its hand, attracting a terrifying force like a vast ocean, surging to kill Wei Fan.

For a moment, the surging power felt like the sky was falling, bringing indescribable pressure.

"This is the Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Formation, don't hold it hard!" Fenghua shouted.

Wei Fan rushed over, his body filled with energy and blood. However, he was knocked back hundreds of meters by the terrifying force, and his flesh shell turned red.

However, this is not the most important thing. After he attacked, he felt that the momentum of the formation seemed to be stronger.

Wei Fan raised his eyebrows: "This formation is much stronger than you beasts!"

The dragon-horned deer showed a mocking expression: "Don't you know the Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Formation of our demon clan? Your attacks will only be converted into the power of the great formation. The more you attack, the stronger the great formation will be!"

Wei Fan was surprised to see that there was such a formation. At first, he thought it was a simple trapping formation.

It seems that the two formation books from before are no longer enough. Next time I return to Tianxing City, I will have to exchange some formation books.

Wei Fan smiled and said: "Really? There is no upper limit and it can keep increasing?"

The dragon-horned deer stopped talking. Naturally, there was no formation that could increase the power infinitely. Even if there were, he, the demon king, could not arrange it.

"Rumble..."

Wei Fan's body was shaken, and the Three Emperors Sutra was running wildly in his body. However, he never used all his power, suppressed the power of the King of Martial, and did not use any martial arts.

A terrifying aura radiated from his body, like a strong wind sweeping through him. Part of the power of the Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Formation was forced away, and a vacuum appeared around him.

"You weren't the strongest before!" The dragon-horned deer's eyes almost popped out of his head. He killed a ninth-level demon king with one punch. Wei Fan was not the strongest yet.

boom!

He waved the big flag and once again attracted ocean-like power, like a wild dragon strangling Wei Fan.

"Let me see where the limit of this Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Formation is!"

Wei Fan roared, and in an instant the golden soul in the sea of ​​consciousness opened his eyes, and the power of his will swept out like a strong wind.

In his heart, a mental formula arose.

The next moment, a majestic and domineering figure appeared behind him.

The figure was dancing wildly, its true appearance could not be seen clearly, and it had an aura that was invincible in heaven and earth.

Wei Fan raised his arm and punched, and his figure also made a fist-pumping gesture.

Five Emperors Fist!

He directly launched the strongest attack.

This blow can be said to be the strongest blow he has ever struck. Five Emperors Fist, Three Emperors Sutra, Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations, and Nine Nine True Kung Fu, the four strongest martial arts in him all appear in this punch.

"Five Emperors Fist, you are the descendant of Xuanyuan Peak..."

The dragon-antlered deer demon king screamed, his scalp just about to explode, and he instantly recognized the origin of Wei Fan's martial arts.

Although he is not a thousand-year-old demon, he has lived for more than 800 years. Eight hundred years ago, when Xuanyuan Peak rampaged across the Eastern Region and relied on the Five Emperors Fist to kill the demon clan with their heads rolling, he happened to be a witness and knew the terror of the Five Emperors Fist.

For a moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when Xuanyuan Peak dominated fear.