Chapter 1342 World War II, Donghuang fights the Demon God (Part 2)

The flood ravaged the world, and the vastness turned into a vast ocean water, a vast area.

Before the flood peak that rushed straight to the sky and took the time to swallow everything, before gathering the great fear, resentment and compassion of billions of creatures, a palm was in five colors, and pushed out to face the flood peak.

The source of the palm was Zhang Fan who was watching intently.

"Donghuang doesn't want it, this is..."

Before the Great Saint of Kunpeng had finished speaking, thousands of lights suddenly shot out from Zhang Fan's body. He was surrounded by a long-lost warmth, and for a moment he couldn't continue.

He originally wanted to say that this water was the powerless fear, resentment and sorrow of billions of creatures under the flood. It was full of boundless terror, and could only dodge and not take it head-on.

In ancient times, and in the Sunrise Valley for tens of thousands of years, the demon god turned into a snake and used this move to kill many powerful people.

Ordinary people don’t know the details and rashly contact this flood peak, making them feel boundless sad and terrifying... All kinds of helpless emotions of creatures in the flood surged up and instantly submerged people.

These emotions themselves have no substantial harm. All those who can force the snake to use this move are firm-willed people, and they will never be able to simply be dispersed by these emotions.

However, a moment of trance is inevitable.

As long as there is such a moment of space, the snake that hiding in the flood peak can take the opportunity to take action, it can often establish the victory in an instant, and it will be powerless to turn the world back.

The Great Saint Kunpeng did not say the details in the end. It was too lightning to cover up his ears. It was too late to come back to his senses after being captured by the ten thousand lights. Second, he saw with his own eyes that when the golden light penetrated the flood peak, countless black gas "snooked" out, and if it was melted, it seemed to be purified, as if it was its nemesis.

"What kind of power is this?"

At that moment, a question flashed through the heart of the Great Saint Kunpeng. Looking at Zhang Fan himself, except for the warm light, there was nothing unusual about it. Instead, a little golden light in the center of the five-color palm he launched was like a prairie fire.

As the palms unfolded, they became closer to the flood peak, and the golden light spread more and more, spreading throughout the palms. The golden color faded and turned into a warm fire.

This fire is not a powerful flame, it is just warm and warm, just like the lights of thousands of houses in the town under the night of the world.

This light seems to be the eternal light in the city that never sleeps, and is like a beacon that leads the way in the wilderness. It is more likely to be the light of the oil lamp lit by ordinary people when chatting about trivial matters under the lamp.

"Lights of thousands of homes"

The Great Saint Kunpeng had just had such an idea flashing through his mind, and he saw that Zhang Fan's palm suddenly changed.

Looking purely from the eyes, the palm is still the palm. Although it is as huge as a hill, it is pale in comparison with the flood peaks that have overturned the world, but it is just a drop in the ocean.

Seeing this is the case, but if you look at it from the perspective of divine thoughts, it will be very different. It is obviously just a palm, but it looks like the deepest night, with thousands of lights, brightly clear all night.

This represents the warmest and most missed glory in the world. In the lightning and fire, it crashes into the completely opposite snake-turning peak, which represents the terrifying and sadness of the world.

In an instant, the whole world solidified for this blow, and time lost its meaning at this moment.

Perhaps it was a moment, or a year or more, the Hongfeng was like a giant who could hold the sky, and finally could no longer support the sky. He bent down from the extreme fatigue.

“Rumbling ~”

The flood peak was broken and turned into a heavy rain and poured down. On every drop of rain, wisps of black air rose and dissipated, as if it was evaporated.

No drop of these rainfall that fell after Zhang Fan hit him in the waist could fall on the ground. All of them dissipated with the black air in the void. All the rain seemed to have never existed and disappeared.

At the same time, what faded was also the entire Mangcang Mountain, turning everything into a raging flood in the waters, and it was also gone. Everything exposed, whether it was rocks or plants, turned into a charred color, as if it was corroded by the power contained in the flood.

In the void, Zhang Fan's palm pushed out of no return, suddenly turned around and became a suppression force, pressing down.

——The Golden Seal of Evil-Repelling, the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm

The previous attack was to use the strong and warm power of the lights of thousands of families to defeat the source of power in the flood peak, and to cut off the firewood from the bottom of the cauldron. This attack was a combination of two great magical powers and burst out with infinite terrifying power.

This palm was not pressed down at will. Under it, there was a large flood that had never been evaporated and disappeared. It was constantly squirming and condensed into a demon-degenerated snake with wings on the back, a snake body under itself, and a human-shaped upper body.

Just like this, the former Great Saint Kunpeng wanted to remind him but had no time to say anything, the demon god turned into a snake was indeed hidden in the flood peak, waiting for the opportunity to burst out to strike a decisive blow.

What she didn't expect was that Zhang Fan could see through the origin of his power at a glance and mobilize the power of the lights of thousands of families.

When the lights of thousands of families appeared in their palms, the snake turned into a shock and shouted wildly. She knew in her heart that although her raging flood had strange power, it was only one of the great terrors of all living beings in the world.

In addition, there are earthquakes, tsunamis, landslides, hurricanes, wildfires... all kinds of natural disasters that can cause endless damage.

The power of lights in thousands of families, which is completely opposite, is different. People, regardless of gender, age, good, evil, beauty, and ugliness, have a heart of loving their homes, a desire for warmth and a desire for light.

The difference is that some are exposed outside, while others are hidden deep in the heart.

The power of tit-for-tat to each other is one of them, and the other is the only one who intercepts one of them, and the other is the only one who judges the highest and the lowest.

Although the demon god turned into a snake understood the outcome in an instant, it was too late to react if it wanted to do anything. It could only push the Hongfeng out according to the original plan and quickly condensed its true body in it.

She originally dispersed her true body and turned into billions of water droplets and merged into the flood peak. Only in this way can she have no traces and traces, and dripping water into the ocean, which is invisible.

No matter what, she would never have thought that she would meet Zhang Fan, the nemesis here. If she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have turned into nothingness in the world with the boundless peak.

The demon god turned into a snake cannot be said to be unhappy, but she could dodge the first day and the fifteenth day. Zhang Fan's next attack was something she could not resist.

Even the time for reaction was not enough, so the snake transformed into a snake only felt an invisible force suppressing and covering her. This was the oppression after the battle between luck and the siege of the three thousand small worlds of Buddha in the palm.

At that time, the snake could only open its eyes wide in vain, making a shocking roar from its mouth, unable to move at all, and watched the palms turn down to form the mountain she suppressed.

If this attack is solid, even with the ability of a demon god to turn into a snake, it will not be able to escape the fate of suppressing ten thousand years like the ancestor of the northern border.

But at that moment, Zhang Fan's brow frowned suddenly, and a feeling of suffocation came to his heart. The alarm bell rang in his heart, and the space he was in seemed to be frozen and locked tightly.

"Forget it"

Zhang Fan sighed inwardly, and still shook his pressing palm. The powerful force condensed on it no longer turned into magical powers, but suddenly exploded, shaking the demon god under his palm into a snake.

“Ah~”

With a scream, blood spilled in the sky, the demon turned into a snake, and was seriously injured.

After doing all this, Zhang Fan even saw the fate of the snake, and regretted that he had no room for missing the opportunity. A flash of rainbow light, he flew ten miles away with the Great Saint Kunpeng beside him.

Almost at the same time, it seemed as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down, and a turbid black river washed down in the sky and rolled over from where Zhang Fan was originally.

"Evil River"

"It's the Nine Infants of the Demon God"

Zhang Fan's heart moved and immediately recognized the master of this power.

"The ancient Beidi had evil water, which was thousands of feet deep and thousands of miles away. There were monsters in it, and they were born with nine heads, howling like crying, and they were monsters of water and fire, containing highly poisonous."|

The records about Jiuying in the classics flashed through Zhang Fan's mind, and he couldn't help but secretly called for luck.

If he fought alone and performed calmly, he was confident that the demon god turned into a snake would not escape justice today, and would definitely be suppressed by him with one palm and would not be pardoned for thousands of years.

The problem is that there are still five other demon gods eyeing each other. After feeling the warning signs and threats, Zhang Fan quickly made a decision to withdraw and did not continue to consume his power on the transformed snake.

Otherwise, as long as the snake transforms into a snake and resists it hard and delays the moment, since the Nine Infants' evil water will be far away from the attacks of the other demon gods? I am afraid that in the end, they will die on the spot. Because of his death, the snake transforms into a snake will escape the suppression.

It was very different at this time. Zhang Fan retreated ten miles and avoided the sweeping of the evil river. Fang Zihuan appeared in the art of transforming rainbow. His palm spread out and a bronze bell in his palm suddenly trembled.

"Dong~Dong~Dong~Dong~"

The Donghuang bell trembled continuously, and the bell sounded shaking the world, just like in the quiet night, the bell sounded long, alerting all living beings.

Accompanied by the sound of the Donghuang bell, behind Zhang Fan, there were golden crows with two wings across the sky, and he roared to the sky; in front of him, there were ten days of sky, scorching the earth, like destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

The Donghuang Bell, the Great Sun Golden Crow Dharma Image, and the Ten Days of Sky Dharma Image, the three are combined, and the power that bursts out instantly reverses the chasing evil river.

"Gurgling~gurgling~"

A strange sound rang out in the evil river, and then a large fog rose, covering the dark and turbid evil river. From a distance, it looked like a river of heaven among the clouds, with fairy aura lingering on it, endless beauty.

In less than a moment, the Great Saint Kunpeng, Qiongqi, Lu Wu and other demon gods were pulled out from the scene where Zhang Fan flipped his palms and suppressed the snake, and then escaped for the Nine Infants to force the degeneration of the rainbow. He saw all this and was shocked and unbelievable.

"The evil river actually..."

Qiongqi swallowed, and the Great Sage Kunpeng beside Zhang Fan said his unfinished words: "...it's boiling."

Yes, it gave birth to such supreme evil creature as the demon god Nine Infant, and was refined into a river of evil powers that rely on. At this time, it seemed as if magma kept flowing in, and it was boiling under the unreserved sun exposure for ten days.

If it were an ordinary river, countless fish and shrimps would have floated white at this moment. However, this is a bad river. The most evil water in ancient times is calm and calm except that it cannot keep boiling.

Until...

“Wow wow wow wow wow wow ~~”

The sound of infants crying first came from nine or red or black snake heads that broke through the water, and then the huge body of the nine demon gods, floating out of the evil water.

Ten days passed away, and the demon god Nine Infants forced out of the evil river. A demon god was forced out of the soul by Zhang Fan using his magical powers. This scene immediately shocked everyone.

ps: The third update~~It's finally completed~

Haha, this chapter is an update~ Fortunately, I didn’t break my promise. I was busy this afternoon and evening, and I was as tired as a dog. Haha, I won’t talk about the specifics anymore. In short, I didn’t break my promise. I fulfilled my promise to everyone.
Chapter completed!