After abandoning Lu Yadaojun's inner demon, Chen Pan put the light ball into his mouth. When Pangu's inner demon punched, he raised his hand and directly grabbed the opponent's fist in his hand. His mental power was wrapped around his body, and he did not make any progress.

"Chen Pan, Chen Pan, Chen Pan..."

As he kept muttering, Pangu's inner demon's eyes were red, as if he was crazy: "Why, why can you come to this world, why..."

He knew that he had completely lost, but he could not beat him, but now the other party can enter the extraterritorial world of demons, and he probably would never have the chance to enter the Zhoutian Star Fighting World.

He lost, but lost all the way. Faced with this man who once gave him a sense of superiority, he no longer knew how to do it.

Chen Pan vomited the power in his palm, and he jumped away Pangu's inner demon fist, then reached out and grabbed his opponent in his hand, pulled him in front of him, and stared at the other party's eyes tightly.

After many years, the two finally stood together with each other with an identity that everyone knows, and still looked at each other at such close distance. But everything is no longer the same as before, and the past is like the wind.

"What is this expression? What is this?" Chen Pan shouted loudly: "What are you doing? Being angry and angry? Being angry? Why? Do you think I harmed you or lied to you?"

"I lie to you. Is it because you lied to me back then? I harmed you? What did you harm you again? If I want to be unfavorable to you, I will kill you ten times less."

"The high priest of the Witch Clan once gave you such a glorious identity. If you don't cherish it, you will cause trouble for the world. You will be calculating the glory and shame brought to you by Pangu's inner demon's identity all day long. It's stupid!"

"If you are not a free person, you just want to live in the shadow of others. Who can you blame for your miserable life? You can tie yourself up and take it upon yourself."

"No!" Pangu's inner demon roared, swung his fists, and cooperated with various mental powers to attack Chen Weiming.

Chen Pan shouted in a deep voice, and a fluorescent light appeared all over his body, blocking Pangu's inner demon's two fists. The Void Spirit Armor, the spiritual defense magic power, was used in his hands, more convenient than Chen Weiming.

"Look at you again!" Chen Pan said loudly: "Once upon a time, you almost made me sink forever without the power of backhand. If it weren't for the Three-Foot Sword, I could not even overcome a slightly more powerful inner demon tribulation. You could have suppressed me at that time, but what about now?"

"Even if I tie my hands and feet and suppress my ordinary strength, I can't find the North. Is it sad? Is it painful? Then I will find a way to live a personal life, instead of just crying incompetently, and being stupid!"

With both hands, he roared, and directly smashed Pangu's inner demon to the ground.

"I've left it to you. I'll beat you, and I'll beat you to no longer have any thoughts on you!"

After giving up this, Chen Pan handed over the control of his body to Chen Weiming, which suddenly made him feel a little uncomfortable.

When Pangu's inner demon looked up, his face was angry, his teeth were broken, and he made a spontaneous move, and he directly activated various magical powers to kill him. Since he didn't know how to deal with it, he would learn from Chen Weiming.

The other party was convinced and everything was easy to discuss.

Just as a knife and a knife penetrates the flesh, and blood is seen when he fists, Chen Weiming activates various magical powers, and he has made Pangu's inner demon have no temper and only has the power to resist, so it is difficult to fight back.

After fighting like this for a long time, Pangu's inner demon finally couldn't bear it anymore. He let out a long roar and his breath spurted wildly, as if he was about to die together.

Chen Weiming's body was stiff and his heart was on a whim, and he had a sense of emotion. His heavenly disaster had passed, and Pangu's inner demon should have made a breakthrough.

"Next time here, don't let me see you like this!"

"ah!"

Pangu's inner demon roared and punched him, but it hit the phantom. He could only watch Chen Weiming's figure fade and gradually disappear.

There was a roar in my ears, and a flash of eyes was coming back to the Heavenly Palace. I saw the catastrophe clouds tumbling again, and turned into a black hole and sucked people in.

In the space of the heavenly tribulation, I saw the familiar figure, with mysterious light shining around my body, like thunder and lightning, like flames, and the breath was even better than before. Without saying anything, I raised my hand and thrust a golden dragon-shaped energy blasted over.

He was extremely fierce and domineering. What Chen Weiming saw in his life was no match for a monk. If it were ever, he could only be beaten passively until his body could bear it before he could fight back.

This time it was different. The seven heavenly severity and nine punishments have already increased his body's resistance to energy and various attacks to a certain extent. He will no longer be as vulnerable as before.

The moment the fist hit the front of him, he raised his hand and collapsed with a move to meet him. The moment he was hit, the golden dragon-shaped energy collapsed in large quantities, and the bursting energy hit the four directions like a strong wind. Chen Weiming flew backwards like a meteor.

But this time he was not the only one who suffered heavy damage, and Pangu's spirit also took more than ten steps before stopping.

This is the first time, and it is completely defeated without a single meeting, which makes Chen Weiming feel infinite confidence.

The collapse of the Taoist pattern is extremely powerful, not because it is useless, but because there is also the power of heavenly tribulation in the golden dragon-shaped energy, which has not evolved before the collapse of the Taoist pattern.

No, it doesn't mean it cannot... Seeing that Pangu's spirit came over again, Chen Weiming took a breath and greeted him. At the same time, he distracted his mind and constantly analyzed the power of the heavenly tribulation, which evolved in his heart.

He once imitated the power of the heavenly tribulation, but he didn't focus too much. Later, because he saw the image of Master Jiuyang, saying that it was a means to practice the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, there was a very likely problem, so he simply gave up.

Now that he is acting against the contrary, he has no such concerns. He is repelled again and again, and rushes forward again and again. Even if the injury increases more severely every time, it still makes him feel stronger.

When he collapsed and fell into a coma again and again, and woke up and recovered again and again, Chen Weiming finally evolved, and the Dao pattern collapsed and possessed the power of the heavenly tribulation collapse.

Sensing his physical condition, Pangu's spirit was activated instantly, and the golden dragon-shaped energy came towards him. Chen Weiming did not dodge or avoid, and slapped out with a palm, the talisman seal in the palm beat, and the Taoist pattern collapsed.

The moment the fist and palm hit, the golden dragon-shaped energy completely collapsed and turned into an energy storm and swept across the world.

After that, Chen Weiming was overjoyed. He estimated that from the moment he entered, he had already achieved the effect of thousands of years since he entered the past in less than two years.

More importantly, this is not simply a match for even forces, but a beginning to suppress the opponent. The Taoist pattern collapses, and even such an attack can be resolved. What else can I fear at the same level?

There is no fear in my heart, and I will naturally be energetic. One hand Taoist pattern collapses, the other hand Taoist pattern seals.

It was like two saw wheels activated at the same time, with extraordinary effect. In less than a month, Pangu's Spirit was completely sealed.
Chapter completed!