The strongest collapse system

Chapter 601
"What a fool, Tathagata has suppressed you for 500 years, and I will suppress you for another 500 years."

The "Tathagata Buddha" on the lotus platform sneered a few times, and suddenly changed, showing his original shape.

But it was an unkempt, sharp-toothed monster with a flat gold band on his forehead, wearing a chain armor, and holding a mace in his hand. He looked like a human being, but a beast.

The most impressive thing is its pair of yellow eyebrows,
"What kind of demon suppressing general is exaggerating, it still falls into my hands! After three days, this golden nail will turn it into pus and blood, and I will cook the three of you to eat!" The demon proudly said to Tang Seng and the other three.

Tang Seng was so frightened that he almost passed out.

At this moment, the sudden change occurred!
when!
With a loud noise, the golden cymbals on the hall suddenly turned into hundreds of pieces of gold and scattered in all directions.

The demon was stunned for a moment, then with a look of pain on his face, he shouted: "My golden cymbal!"

The golden cymbals shattered, colorful lights flickered, and a figure floated in it, like a god.

"If you have time to worry about your golden cymbals, why not worry about yourself." Wang Fan said coldly.

"Hey, you don't even know my name, yet you dare to speak wild words! Listen carefully, this place is called Xiaoxitian, because I have achieved a positive result in my practice, and God bestowed me with a precious pavilion, this is Xiaoleiyin Temple, my name is It's the old Buddha with yellow eyebrows, people here don't know, they call me King Huangmei, Grandpa Huangmei, I've always heard that the demon-suppressing general has great magic power and extraordinary fighting power, so I'll wait here for a long time, I want to compete with you! If you win If you do, I will spare Tang Monk and the others' lives, and let you become a true fruit; if you lose, you don't need to take this scripture, this mountain is your burial place, and the beautiful scenery is also a very good place." Huang Mei Da benevolent.

"If I lose, your life and death will be in your hands. But if you lose, why do you think I will let you go? What about sparing Tang Monk's life? I don't know what to say!" Wang Fan said calmly.

The Yellow-browed King didn't argue, just smiled and said nothing.

Afterwards, it took out a short soft mace, which was not impressive in appearance, but exuded a terrifying aura, and it was obviously a peerless weapon.

"Here……"

The Yellow-browed King wanted to say something else, but Wang Fan didn't want to listen anymore, so he interrupted it.

With a move of Wang Fan's right fist, the spiritual energy of the entire hall, no, the entire mountain seemed to boil, and murderous intent surged into the sky like a sea.

"Demon, take a punch from me!"

Wang Fan strode forward, punched out with a rumbling sound, the strength of the punch was ever-changing, and the killing intent was piercing.

The monster judged almost instantly that he couldn't block the punch.

brush!
It turned into a yellow light, dragged the mace, and escaped Wang Fan's punch when there was no time left.

That's all.

Wang Fan's next attack completely overwhelmed it.

Every punch has reached extreme speed, moving forward indomitably, with an aura of suppressing the world.

The yellow-browed demon was completely powerless to resist, and was completely caught in the rhythm of Wang Fan's attack, unable to fight back.

There is no chance to even use the magic weapon.

At this time, as long as the movement is a little slower, the physical body will be shattered and the soul will be wiped out.

"Damn it, if this goes on, I'm going to die! Why is this Heavenly Court's rebellion so powerful?"

The demon was extremely annoyed.

"If I had known this, I should have just taken out the treasure and collected it!"

When the yellow-browed demon gradually became unable to resist, the surrounding Jiedi, Vajra, Bodhisattva, Arhat and others saw that something was wrong and surrounded him suddenly.

They advanced and retreated well, and formed some kind of formation faintly. Wang Fan, who was besieged in the center, felt that the aura of heaven and earth was cut off, and there was a force oppressing him.

"Holy fist, kamikaze!"

Wang Fan looked solemn, knowing that his life was at stake, and suddenly used a new punch!
This punch is indomitable, with an aura of dying with the enemy, it is a punch that completely puts life and death at risk!
Boom!

With a punch, the void seemed to be blown away, and many Buddhist saints surrounding Wang Fan were killed in a circle, their bodies were chopped into pieces by the force of the fist, blood splashed far away, and their lives ended on the spot.

Wang Fan punched again, and the vajra arhats who were still alive in the outermost circle did not escape the disaster, and were all killed.

But after a while, the yellow-browed monster was the only one left in the whole hall.

"General Wang's cultivation seems to be deeper!" Zhu Bajie, who was tied up and thrown in the corner, couldn't believe it.

"Okay, you're worthy of being the demon-suppressing general who went against the sky and against the way back then, and you're worthy of the word "suppressing demons." Monk Sha laughed.

"Huh... saved." Tang Seng breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Fan is not optimistic.

These dead monsters were not worthless, they bought some time for the Yellow-browed King with their lives.

Time to use your magic weapon!
The yellow-browed monster untied an old white cloth bag from his waist and threw it on the roof of the palace. The mouth of the bag was wide open, and suddenly a strong suction came from the mouth of the bag, making Wang Fan unstable for a while.

Whoa!

The yellow-browed monster urged the formula to pour more mana, and with a loud bang, the suction of the pocket suddenly increased.

Wang Fan suddenly lost his balance and was sucked in.

The yellow-browed monster hastily put away his pockets, hastily tied the mouth of the pockets tightly, and tidied up, only then was he relieved.

"Haha, what a nonsense, it's still in my hands!" The yellow-browed monster became proud again.

The winning and losing trend is reversed.

Tang Seng and others, who originally thought they had escaped from the sky, looked dull and earthy.

……

After Wang Fan was put in his pocket, he came to a chaotic, dark place, with scorching hot breath rushing towards his face from time to time, and he was so hot that he was sweating profusely.From time to time, there was an icy cold wind blowing, which made my hands and feet stiff from the cold.

"This is the magic weapon of Maitreya Buddha... Acquired Human Race Bag?" Wang Fan thought to himself.

Two diametrically opposed sensations of scorching heat and cold alternated, and suddenly, Wang Fan felt severe pain.

He looked down and was taken aback.

My physical body has undergone changes, and the fairy body that I have worked so hard to polish has begun to show signs of softening, with faint wrinkles all over the skin.

"This is..." Wang Fan finally realized something was wrong and began to think.

At this moment, a scorching warm wind blows over, extremely hot.

Wang Fan's heart moved, and he used his magic power to open the eyes of the soul.

After careful sensory inspection, I immediately discovered the truth, this scorching air is clearly a stream of yang energy, extremely pure.

But that cold breath is a most yin air.

Alternating hot and cold, yin and yang cycle.

Just because of this reason, Wang Fan's physical body was severely traumatized.

Under the repeated erosion of yin and yang energy, Wang Fan's body was as fragile as turning from hard diamond to tofu!

(End of this chapter)