Be a Boss from Fighting

As the years passed, the Great Desolation Monument's suppression of this strange demon became less and less.

It won't be long.

This strange monster will gradually erode the Great Desolation Monument, and then break out.

On the day when he breaks the seal, the entire Taoist sect and even the entire Dongxuan domain will be bloody.

An Bufan glanced at the black air, and said, "It's just a strange monster, it's trivial."

talking.

An Bufan didn't hesitate either.

Just like that, a powerful force emerged from the palm of the hand, and it just submerged directly into the Great Desolation Monument.

Powerful and terrifying.

"what……!"

……

A heaven-piercing roar sounded like this from the Great Desolation Monument.

It was like the wailing sound from the devil from hell.

The voice was extremely miserable, and it echoed between the heaven and the earth for a long time.

……

"This……"

The sound came from the Great Desolation Monument, and the entire Taoist sect was completely dumbfounded.

What is the voice coming from the Great Desolation Monument?

Why is it so miserable?

Is it the stele spirit?

And what did An Bufan do to the Great Desolation Monument to make the Great Desolation Monument look like this!

The Great Desolation Monument trembled slightly.

The howling didn't stop.

"what……"

"You people from the lower plane still want to destroy me? It's simply impossible."

"On the day my lord breaks the seal, all of you on the lower plane will perish."

"Hahaha……"

……

"It's nothing more than a strange demon. If the evil god says this, I will leave immediately without saying a word."

"You, an ant-like monster reptile, dare to act presumptuously in front of me."

"I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

"Disappear!"

talking.

The strength on the palm could not help but strengthen a lot.

"what……"

"Long live my lord, long live my god."

"I am honored to die."

"..."

The black air above the Great Desolation Monument disappeared, and this strange demon fell like this.

An Bufan withdrew his palm and said disdainfully, "I really don't understand you villains."

"Why are you so unafraid of death?"

"Thank you."

The spirit of the stele felt that the strange demon had been suppressed and died, and his whole body loosened.

It feels better than ever.

"fine."

"Just remember what you said." An Bufan said.

"Ah."

"Extend your palm."

brush!

An Bufan didn't hesitate, and just stretched out his palm.