The Demon-Breaking Fist is created specifically for the Demon Clan, and it has stronger damage to the Demon Clan!

This boxing technique has no effect on others, but it only has a bonus to the demons.

The Demon-Breaking Fist came out, and more than a dozen Demon-Divine Statues were turned into shatter.

With a perfectly qualifying innate body, plus the Demon-Breaking Fist, Zhou Wen rushed around like an ancient war god.

Zhou Wen punched out again, and more than a dozen statues turned into shattering.

"A perfectly qualifying innate body!" Fan Tong looked shocked.

He has just entered the Demon Realm for the first time. At the home court of the Demon Realm, he can still fight when encountering the innate realm of ordinary human races, but it is impossible to fight against the perfect innate body!

In an instant, Fan Tong felt relieved.

"withdraw!"

He threw out the giant axe in his hand with all his might, then turned around and galloped towards the distance.

"You guys come together and stop him!" Fan Tong gave the order.

Around the altar, countless demon troops flocked to him when they heard this.

These demons are Fan Tong's private army, and their orders against Fan Tong must be executed.

A large number of low-level demons rushed towards Zhou Wen, trying to stop Zhou Wen's pace.

"The statue of the Demon God has been damaged. Where else do you want to run to?" Zhou Wen said coldly.

His body suddenly moved and directly crashed into the demon army.

Boom boom boom boom!

Those low-level demons were actually crushed to pieces by Zhou Wen.

The innate realm has truly entered the path of cultivation and has the strength to crush these low-level demons!

Zhou Wen was like a tank rushing into the Toy City, and everywhere he went, he was shattered.

"My father is Xuanhao's true demon. If you dare to kill me, the true demon will come, even in the entire universe, you will definitely kill you!" Fan Tong shouted.

He was frightened.

Zhou Wen is really too powerful, even the disciples of the top human sects he has seen are not that powerful.

"So what about the real demon? Can he come?" Zhou Wen smiled faintly.

boom!

His body broke through the obstacles of the demon army and opened up a passage directly among the demon army.

He raised his hand and in the void, a black and white air flowed over.

"Tianyuan Palm!"

boom!

Under the interweaving of black and white airflows, a huge palm condensed in the void.

This palm is nearly a hundred meters tall, and it looks like a chessboard on the surface.

Above the chessboard, landscape paintings are horizontal and horizontal.

His palms were agile, and he grabbed Fan Tong in his hand.

"Which sect do you have? Qi Tianzun cannot have a disciple like you!" Fan Tong yelled in horror.

"Of course I am not a disciple of Qi Tianzun, but you don't need to know what I am!"

The Tianyuan Palm gradually closed, and Fan Tong was to be pinched to death.

The Tianyuan Palm is a martial arts magic recorded in the Tianyuan Magical Method, and can only be used by practicing the Tianyuan Sutra.

For Zhou Wen, he naturally learned it once.

"court death!"

Fan Tong's eyes turned red.

A black light lit up in his eyebrows.

You can vaguely see the phantom of a token in it.

As soon as the token came out, a huge pressure came from it.

A series of cracks appeared on Tianyuan's palm, which were broken by this force.

"I am the descendant of the true demon Xuanhao. Do you think you can kill me?" Fan Tong said hideously.

boom!

"The True Demon Order, come out!"

In Fan Tong's eyebrows, the token phantom appeared and appeared on top of his head.

The token is pitch black all over, with a demon on it, exuding a powerful aura.

The space around him fell into darkness under this powerful aura.

"The True Demon Token? Isn't it the token refined by the True Demon?" Zhou Wen's heart tightened.

The true demon is comparable to the master of the human race's Tongtian realm!

He only felt negative emotions surge in his heart, almost turning him into a madman.

"The stars and the fight are turning, the sky is the heart, the mind is distracted, so give me peace of mind!"

In the darkness, Zhou Wen's voice sounded.

boom!

Two white lights emerged from the darkness, which was the light emitted from Zhou Wen's eyes.

Among the wonderful method of Tianyuan, there is a method of meditation.

Chess Tianzun likes to play chess, and those who play chess must need to be calm.

This is the wonderful method he realized when playing chess.

Distracted mind is the distracting thought in the heart.

Two white lights flashed by, and Zhou Wen's heart was extremely clear.

The Tianyuan Palm closed instantly.

Click!

The body of the young demon lord Fan Tong was shattered, and even his soul was crushed into pieces.

But the true demon order is still floating in the air.

boom!

This true demon command suddenly crawled into Zhou Wen's chest.

The speed of the True Demon Order was too fast, and he didn't have time to react.

In an instant, a powerful divine thought burst out from the True Demon Order.

"You killed my son!"

Violences and rough voices echoed in Zhou Wen's mind.

"I want to refine you into a demon puppet and pay tribute to my son for life!"

A sound came from the True Demon Order again.

Countless demonic energy emanated from the token, like willow branches, piercing into every inch of Zhou Wen's body.

Even a huge demon shadow appeared in Zhou Wen's sea of ​​consciousness.

The demon shadow was towering, unable to see clearly, and his body exuded a majestic aura.

Just a phantom will cause Zhou Wen's mental breakdown and transform into a demon clan!

"No, you must hold on!"

Zhou Wen bit himself on the tip of his tongue, awakening himself.

However, those demonic energy is still eroding his body.

Black spread from his chest toward the surroundings, and his entire chest had been eroded by demonic energy.

"People, don't struggle anymore, you can't change your destiny!" The true demon phantom made a disdainful voice.

What a joke, if Zhou Wen gave up struggling, it would definitely not be his personality.

The Tianyuan Sutra is fully circulating, and the innate power in the dantian surges towards the body madly, colliding with this demonic energy to prevent it from spreading.

"What should I do?" Zhou Wen's brain turned rapidly, thinking about solutions.

The strength of the demon in Tongtian Realm is indeed extraordinary, and he feels that he has no ability to resist.

Even if you take all your strength, it will only delay the speed of the erosion of the demonic energy and cannot change the result.
To be continued...