Chapter 2701: Demon

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yifeng glanced around at the Buddha disciples around him. At this time, everyone's eyes were more or less desperate.
Only Zhang Yifeng and the ethereal Kongming around him, as well as the withered Buddha whose clothes saw through everything in the world, had no fear in their eyes.
"Today is the day when the righteous and evil in Lingzhou will fight to the death. No matter what the result is, at least Lingyue Continent will remember our Jinshan Temple and know that there are our group of monks who are fighting for the righteous way!"
Jinshan shouted loudly, his eyes full of determination, and it seemed that Jueyuan's encouragement was working.
After an angry shout, Jinshan took the lead in rushing out of the formation and rushed towards the army of monsters.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng also took out the scar of the sky-cracking, and summoned the red spirit and the old dragon together.
"I beg you this time."
Without a lot of words, Zhang Yifeng raised the Sky-Splitting Mark in his hand and rushed towards the army of monsters.
A look of excitement appeared in the eyes of the stone monkey on the side, and he leaped high to regain his true form, and raged towards the monster army.
Hong Ling didn't ask why Zhang Yifeng's order, the figure was like a ghost killing the monster.
The old dragon looked at the endless army of monsters but his scalp was numb, but because of the control of the demon-sealing scroll, he had to bite the bullet and kill him.
A large number of monsters fought with the Jinshan Temple coalition forces, and monsters died under the Jinshan Temple coalition forces at all times.
At the Jinshan Temple, there are also many Buddhas dying in the hands of monsters. The Jinshan Temple, once a Buddhist holy place, has turned into a battlefield between humans and demons.
Zhang Yifeng walked in the battlefield like a leisurely court, and at every step he could cut off the head of a monster in his hand.
Soon, Zhang Yifeng cleared a large part of the battle line on his side. Fortunately, even if these monsters were turned into monsters by Demon Seal, the amount of increase in their strength was limited.
Zhang Yifeng's killing was as simple as cutting melons and vegetables. Soon, Zhang Yifeng's activity attracted the attention of the ten black-robed men.
After a brief exchange, one of the ten black-robed men was separated and struck quickly towards Zhang Yifeng.
Feeling the danger coming, Zhang Yifeng raised his brows and dodged the attack from the black-robed man behind him.
"Haha, the human kid, he's pretty good."
Listening to the voice of the black-robed man, Zhang Yifeng frowned. Hearing what he meant, the black-robed man should not be a human race.
It’s just that the monsters have never heard of the ability to dye humans and demons into monsters. Is it possible that this guy is...
Without giving Zhang Yifeng a chance to think, the black robe man finished speaking and rushed to Zhang Yifeng again.
Two black iron-colored sledgehammers appeared in his hands and hit Zhang Yifeng's head.
Two sledgehammers weighing a thousand kilograms were swung in the hands of the black-robed man just like a plaything. Seeing Zhang Yifeng twisted and avoided, a direct change in the air hammered towards Zhang Yifeng's waist.
Zhang Yifeng's eyes condensed when he saw this, this black robe was so powerful that such a pair of hammers changed for no reason in his hands.
Standing up straight, Zhang Yifeng raised the Scar of the Sky in his hands, and abruptly put on the black-robed man's pair of hammers.
At the moment when the Sky-Splitting Scar and the hammer struck, there was a whine from the Sky-Splitting Scar, and Zhang Yifeng clearly heard a cracking sound from his sword.
After quickly stepping back to avoid the next attack by the black-robed man, Zhang Yifeng lowered his head and saw that there was a crack in the scar of the sky.
The strength of this black-robed man was similar to Zhang Yifeng's normal state, except that the pair of hammers in his hands were not ordinary things, and the scar of the sky could not withstand the strength of the hammer.
"Why, I can't stand it like this? It's really boring."
"If that's the case, the kid will come and die obediently, and the uncle will smash you into a meatloaf with one hammer. It won't hurt."
With a smile, the black-robed man raised a pair of sledgehammers in his hands and rushed towards Zhang Yifeng again.
"Hi, the Scar of the Sky Splitting is broken, just use your pair of hammers to fix it."
Stroking the cracks on the cracked sky, Zhang Yifeng shook his head and retracted the cracked sky.
The Scar of the Sky is now only used by Zhang Yifeng to harvest those junk soldiers. Now that he encounters a real master, Zhang Yifeng prefers to use his fists.
"Now, let's take a serious fight."
With war intent in his eyes, Zhang Yifeng's figure moved and instantly appeared behind the black robe man.
The lightning-fast speed caused the black-robed man to not react at all, and was smashed by Zhang Yifeng to fly more than ten meters away. The black robe on his body had become torn due to friction.
"Haha, hahaha, it's been a long time since I met an opponent like you, sure enough there are countless geniuses in the world."
After the black-robed man was beaten into flight by Zhang Yifeng, not only was there nothing unusual, but on the contrary, he laughed loudly, and his words were full of interest in Zhang Yifeng.
Standing up, tore off the black robe on his body, the true face of the black robe appeared before Zhang Yifeng's eyes.
A pair of sharp demon men with blood-red skin and sharp fangs appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng's eyes.
"Mozu? No wonder there is a Demon Seal. It turns out that you guys have revived."
Looking at the demon in front of him, Zhang Yifeng's pupils shrank. The origin of this demon dates back to ancient times.
At that time, the Lingyue Continent was not in charge of the current human race. At that time, it was the demon in front of the major spiritual continents.
It's just that these demons don't treat the human race as human beings at all, and treat the human race at will, enslaving the human race.
Finally, the brutal rule of the demon brought disaster to them, and the heroes of the human race gathered and sealed the group of demon in the demon world.
From then on, the Human Race completely controlled the entire Lingyue Continent.
Unexpectedly, now that the devil is making a comeback again, this undoubtedly represents a great chaos in the Lingyue Continent.
"Since I let you see my true face, it would be great to keep you. It's a pity that a good opponent like you, if it weren't for the human race, would be a strong member of my demon race."
This demon looked as if he had taken Zhang Yifeng firmly, and he had already begun to look like a pity.
"Really? Now is not the time for the ancients. The strength and cohesion of the human race cultivators is beyond your imagination."
Zhang Yifeng looked at him coldly, clenched his fists slightly, and murderous intent burst into his eyes.
Non-self races must have different hearts, the demons will definitely not have any hands on the human races, and Zhang Yifeng will not hand over his life to them.
"Why talk too much nonsense, know how to fight!"
The demon roared, and simply threw away the hammer in his hand, rushed towards Zhang Yifeng, and the hot devilish energy on his fist rushed towards Zhang Yifeng.
"Hahaha, I like opponents like you. I don't ask about the past or the future. It's just a battle!"
Zhang Yifeng was taken aback, looked at the demon with war-intent on his face, laughed loudly, and also rushed towards the demon with aura from his body.
At the moment when the fists intersected, Zhang Yifeng's aura was intertwined with the demon's demon.