Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 34 [Combat strength analysis, Jiejiao admits defeat]

According to the statistics of Dao Yan system, Zhang Yan's combat power value is as high as 1.2 million.

Taoist Duobao's combat power value is only 580,000. Although it is at the limit of the Golden Immortal, it is a huge difference in realm, and it is a completely different field.

Even Zhang Yan does not need to rely on the power of heaven and earth that Taiyi Golden Immortal can control. Even the spiritual treasures Zhang Yan possesses can stabilize Duobao.

Wuji Xinghuang Banner integrates offense and defense. When standing above the head, black light and golden light will fall down. It is congenitally conducive to the invincible position. No matter how powerful Duobao is, it is impossible to break through Zhang Yan's defense.

This is also Zhang Yan's long-awaited calculation. If he wants to win, he must win beautifully. Zhang Yan will not show the slightest courtesy when it comes to explaining the face of teaching.

"Awesome! This blocks it."

Guang Chengzi looked stunned, a little shocked by Zhang Yan's strength. Facing Duobao's attack, he didn't have much confidence. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yan could resist it so easily.

"Junior Brother Zhang Yan's spiritual treasure is pretty good!"

"But just a spiritual treasure can't show the true Taoism. Do you dare to seriously fight with me?"

Duobao paused and Zhang Yan held the Wuji apricot yellow flag. No matter how he used it, he couldn't break it. It's not like he didn't know that the top innate spiritual treasure, under the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal, was not something that he, the Golden Immortal, could break. Yes, this is the difference between realm and spiritual treasure.

"Why don't you dare!"

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, he just wanted Duobao to say this, otherwise how could he make him give up completely.

Zhang Yan just wanted to use his strength to tell him that Duobao was inferior to him in terms of spiritual treasures, cultivation, and Taoist and magical powers. He wanted Duobao to know what absolute strength was.

Independently dispersing the defensive posture of Wuji Xinghuang Banner, Zhang Yan took out the high-grade innate spiritual treasure Purple Electric Hammer obtained from Tongtian, and his whole body was shrouded in the mystery of thunder and lightning. At this moment, he completely transformed into a god of thunder.

"Fight!"

"Boom!"

The power of heaven and earth combined, and the mysterious aura rose into the sky, rolling tens of thousands of miles of dark clouds to cover the earth.

"war!"

The soaring evil energy broke through the dark clouds in the sky, and Duobao's body size more than doubled. His hair grew thickly all over his body, and his face became particularly ferocious and terrifying.

The gray demonic aura hovered around him, and the demonic aura was diffused on the top of Yuxu Mountain.

Duobao took a step forward and arrived in front of Zhang Yan in an instant. He slashed down with the soul-killing sword in his hand, and the terrifying flames caused the ground in all directions to crack.

The demon clan's body is inherently stronger than other creatures, and the demonic energy has a very strong amplitude on the body. This is Duobao's advantage. Facing Zhang Yan with a weak body, close combat is his only advantage.

"Boom!"

Purple thunder and lightning erupted from Zhang Yan's hand, and the purple thunder, which was several feet thick, bombarded Duobao, who was speeding towards him. Before it arrived, the hair on Duobao's body stood on end.

However, these cannot hinder Duobao's progress.

The bloody sword flashed and struck at the oncoming purple thunder and lightning. The terrifying power instantly caused the thunder to disintegrate and collapse. Duobao, covered in ferocious flames, remained unabated and slashed towards Zhang with the soul-killing sword. Go away with your head.

"clang!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing caused the dark clouds in the sky to shake slightly, and the sound waves rolled up the ground under their feet and splashed around, causing the disciples of the Second Jie Chan Sect to set up magic barriers and retreat backwards.

The power that erupted from the battle between the two had affected them thousands of feet away.

Zhang Yan's arms sank slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Senior Brother Duobao is so strong."

As he said that, he raised it up at the same time and pushed away the soul-killing sword in Duobao's hand. The purple electric hammer in his hand, carrying the purple thunder, slammed towards Duobao.

"Clang clang clang!"

The two of them attacked and defended thousands of times in an instant, and the turbulent aftermath affected thousands of miles of land. Fortunately, Yuxu Mountain alone was millions of miles in size. The earth is several times larger than the earth in the previous life, and the scope of their battle is not even 1%.

"Ha ha!"

"happy."

Zhang Yan's whole body was shaken by mana. His physical strength was definitely not as good as Duobao's, but with the help of his strong mana, he was even more powerful than Duobao in battle.

Especially the power of thunder contains the profound and mysterious power of mastering the five thunders. Even if it is touched by many treasures, the body will stiffen. Under this, even in close combat, Zhang Yan has an absolute advantage.

Duobao suddenly retreated, his body trembled, and he roared to the sky.

"Roar."

His body swelled thousands of feet in the face of the storm, and the earth was burned and blackened by demonic aura and ferocious flames. The only dark clouds in the sky were shaken away by his roar, which weakened Zhang Yan's thunder power by half.

"Haha, good time."

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, but did not stop Duobao's growing aura, but took out a Bagua Glaze Lamp, with a golden flame jumping in the center of the lamp.

This fire is the ancient flame of all spirits. The moment the flame appears, it is like feeling extremely delicious food. The flame beats stronger and stronger, and it begins to expand without Zhang Yan's magic power.

"Swallow everything!"

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, and then there was a hint of the mystery of the law of fire on top of his strong magic power. The moment Zhang Yan's magic power was activated, the flames on the Yuxu Glazed Lamp instantly expanded a hundred times.

It turned into a huge golden fireball thousands of feet high in the sky.

The terrifying temperature caused the entire Yuxu Mountain Top to be immersed in blazing heat, like a small sun, emitting enough heat to evaporate the river water.

Of course, Zhang Yan did not dare to make too much noise in Yuxu Palace. Although it was hot, the temperature of Wanling Ancient Flame had not completely exploded yet.

Otherwise, Yuanshi Tianzun will definitely be scolded.

At the moment when Wanling Ancient Yan appeared, the demonic aura that filled the air seemed to have encountered a natural nemesis, just like seeing the light in the dark, it quickly disappeared without a trace and was swallowed up completely.

"what!"

"What is this!"

The demonic energy and the demonic power were one, and the demonic aura was completely swallowed up by Wanling Ancient Flame. Duobao felt the same, it was a kind of fiery pain that almost made his whole body collapse.

"I can't bear this anymore!"

Zhang Yan looked cold and stern, waving his arms, and the ancient flames of all spirits rushed forward in an instant, surrounding Duobao Qianzhang's demonic body.

"Chucky!"

Just like a piece of meat being put on a barbecue grill and being seared, the "squeaking" sound of the burning made everyone in the venue feel numb.

"It hurts me so much."

Duobao's painful cry did not stop Zhang Yan.

"Senior Brother Duobao, please admit defeat. You are no match for me, otherwise this Ten Thousand Spirits Ancient Flame will burn you up and turn you into ashes."

"I surrender!"

Only Duobao Taoists who are among the ancient flames of all spirits know how painful this is.

(End of this chapter)