Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Accompanied by Fan Jian's voice, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, illuminating the faces of all the people present, and the panicked Buddha knife felt the master's supreme arrogance, and suddenly burst into bursts of Buddha's light.

A series of swastika Buddha seals were continuously wrapped around the blade, reflecting Fan Jian's face in a sacred and solemn manner.

"Fan Jian, a foreigner, I, Lord Tianmu Lang, has been in the demon realm for thousands of years, and I want to become the supreme demon king. You will be the biggest stepping stone for me to achieve supremacy. Come on!"

I saw streaks of gray aura continuously circling and rising from the surroundings of Lord Tianmu Lang, and under the infusion of the gray aura, the Heavenly Wolf Killing Stick exuded a strong fighting aura.

Fan Jian frowned, every cell in his body was filled with infinite fighting spirit, his true energy surged, and his Buddha power surged.

Lord Tianmu Wolf took the lead in attacking, holding the Heavenly Wolf Killing Stick with both hands, and smashed Fan Jian's head with it. Fan Jian blocked it with a backhand, and the two artifacts collided together, making a monstrous crashing sound.

The gray breath and the golden Buddha's power intertwine and fight each other, constantly rubbing small sparks and small electric snakes, and the energy of the collision instantly destroys the surrounding buildings.

Lord Tianmu Lang's eyes were bloodshot, and he hurled countless sticks at Fan Jian, each of which contained infinite demonic aura and fighting intent, but was bounced off one by one by Fan Jian's terrified Buddhist saber.

The two kept fighting and colliding, Fan Jiancheng was very calm and calm, but Lord Tianmu Wolf became more and more impatient, and his attacks became messy.

"Okay, I have almost figured out your combat power, there is no need to continue playing, you are not my opponent!"

Fan Jian forced back the grinning Tianmu Wolf Lord with a knife, and said softly.

"Outlander with big words, who are you looking down on!"

Being despised, Lord Tianmu Lang was furious instantly. He was unable to attack for a long time, and his mentality had gradually collapsed. Now that he was stimulated by Fan Jian in this way, he had begun to slowly become crazy.

"Spiritual Wolf Evil God Stick Technique, Thousand Catty Wolf God Pendant!"

Seeing the crazy Tianmu Wolf Lord suddenly roared, a burst of dark gray mist erupted from the Heavenly Wolf Killing Stick in his hand, Tianmu Wolf Lord raised the long stick high above his head, and jumped up, facing Fan Jian came with a bang.

I saw that the head of the wolf's killing power stick was like a huge mountain peak, pressing heavily towards Fan Jian, with momentum like a rainbow, and the sky was dark.

"Good come!"

Facing the powerful attack, Fan Jian had an excited expression on his face.

Holding the Panic Buddha Knife horizontally with one hand, a violent knife qi slashed upwards with the backhand, and the huge swastika Buddha seal instantly blocked the heavy blow of the Heavenly Wolf Killing Stick.

The sword qi and the long stick were in a stalemate, Fan Jian directly raised his hand and another wave of sword qi slashed away, instantly shattering the attack of the Sirius Killing Stick, the sword qi shot straight into the sky, and Lord Tianmu Lang was once again overwhelmed by the sword qi Injured, one arm was instantly shattered.

Large streams of blood were continuously sprayed on the Sirius Killing Stick, and Lord Tianmu Lang raised his head to the sky and screamed in pain, and the howls of wolves shook everyone's hearts.

"Ah! I am Lord Tianmu Lang, God of War in the Demon Realm, I will never lose, I will never lose!"

The blow of losing an arm made Tianmu Langjun lose the last trace of sanity in an instant.

I saw him holding the Sirius Killing Stick with one hand, and the strongest move has been condensed and formed.

"The Heavenly Wolf Cthulhu stick method, the Void Cthulhu's flash!"

The Heavenly Wolf Killing Stick danced up and down on Tianmu Wolf Lord's blood-filled arm, waving countless blood-red stick shadows, attacking and killing Fan Jian overwhelmingly.

Fan Jian frowned slightly, he didn't expect Tianmu Langjun to have such a bloody side in the end.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Righteous Qi Saber Technique, Huang Zhengqi: Avalokitesvara's Thousand Hands Shatter Heaven and Earth!"

At this time, Fan Jian decided to give Lord Tianmu Lang the last respect, and raised his panicked Buddha knife with both hands, and the Buddha power filled his whole body again, and poured it on the Buddha knife.

The huge image of Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands appeared behind Fan Jian in an instant. Thousands of hands shot together, overlapping with the shadow of infinite swords. Waves of sword energy surged, and thousands of sword shadows instantly met the stick shadow of Lord Tianmu Lang.

There was a continuous sound of cracking and thunder, as if they were applauding for the wonderful battle between the two.

After a few breaths, the stick shadow finally couldn't resist the attack of the thousands of Buddha power sword shadows, and began to retreat steadily. The thousand-handed Avalokitesvara's sword energy continued to pursue the victory, and the generation of fairy soldiers, Sirius Shawei's stick bent instantly, and began to break inch by inch.

The weapon was destroyed, and Lord Tianmu Wolf was completely defeated. With an unwilling roar, he was killed by thousands of swords and turned into flying ash. A blood-red bead fell, and Fan Jian reached out and grabbed it into his arms.

At the same time, Fan Jian was infected by Buddha nature. After beheading Lord Tianmu Lang, he folded his palms together and said, 'Amitabha! '

With the death of Lord Tianmulang, this battle is drawing to a close.

The black wolf demon general who was fighting against Lu Dabao was also very miserable at this time. He was eroded by the green poisonous mist, his whole body was purple and blue, and white foam kept spitting out from his mouth.

It is no longer alive.

Since then, all the main battle forces of the Tianmu Demon Wolf Clan have been wiped out, and the remaining miscellaneous generals have surrendered one after another seeing that the situation is over. Although the battlefield is in chaos, this time they have won a complete victory.

Fan Jian put away the Panic Buddha Knife, and just wanted to tell everyone to look at the injury, but the Black Elephant Lord came to Fan Jian without warning, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly:
"Benefactor, take the risk to sneak into the dangerous place and save the lives of my daughter and the whole family. Please accept my worship!"

Commander Hei Ming next to him, and all the members of the Hei Xiang clan behind him also knelt down towards Fan Jian when they saw the leader's actions.

Fan Jian was at a loss for a while, so he hurried forward to help the leader of the black elephant, and said:

"Heixiang leader, what are you doing? We are doing it for ourselves. After all, we have to go through the black pine needle forest, and the matter of the Tianmu wolf tribe must be resolved."

"Besides, the wood wolf demon clan is doing a lot of evil this day, and we are doing it to eliminate harm for the people and follow the way of heaven!"

Under Fan Jian's constant persuasion, the leader of the black elephant led the group of people to stand up.

Then came the process of cleaning the battlefield. Fan Jian distributed healing medicine to everyone. When he saw Ku Kong, he noticed that his expression was very depressed. Only then did he know that the weapon that had been following Ku Kong — the Heart-to-Heart Golden Marrow Cudgel just now destroyed in the battle.

"Kukong, don't be sad. Your own weapon is not at the level of a fairy weapon. When you come back, I will give you a better weapon!"

Fan Jian comforted Kukong and said.

The leader of the black elephant at the side noticed the movement on Fan Jian's side, walked over to look at the fragments in Ku Kong's hand, patted his chest and said:

"Isn't it just a fairy soldier? Leave the weapons to me!"

While talking, the leader of the Black Elephant asked his followers to bring over the fragments of the Sirius Killing Stick that he had obtained when cleaning the battlefield.